Zhou Zi felt that Cui Qin's words were particularly shameless. Five years had just been brushed aside. "Why did you hide it from me back then? You must know why I suddenly married Jiang Jingcheng, right? I was puzzled. I thought there was something wrong with me, that my family affairs had hurt Qiao Zhengye. I almost jumped off the building to commit suicide. My father agreed to Jiang Jingcheng, and even though I didn't want to, I still married him. In five years, have you mentioned it once? And—"
Zhou Zi wanted to talk about Wanwan, but she didn't say anything in the end. Wanwan was the wound in her heart.
Zhou Zi didn't want to talk anymore and hung up the phone.
She was also at fault in this matter, and Qiao Zhengye couldn't be blamed entirely. Since she didn't like Jiang Jingcheng back then, she shouldn't have married him. In fact, it was she who hurt Jiang Jingcheng.
Zhou Zi sat on the chair.
A moment later, a man came out of the private room. It was Mr. Jin, whom I met today. I don’t know where he is the minister now, but he sounds quite impressive.
"I thought so. Just now in the private room, it sounded like Miss Zhou was speaking. Sure enough!" Mr. Jin said, "Come here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"But the Director—" Zhou Zi wanted to say, "Hasn't the Director come yet?"
As soon as I walked into the private room, I saw the back of a person - Jiang Jingcheng.
He was near the door and heard Zhou Zi open the door and come in. He didn't turn around and looked indifferent.
It was as if Zhou Zi's going in had nothing to do with him.
What Zhou Zi was thinking was: How much of what I just said did he hear?
"Aren't you the director? Why is it you?" Zhou Zi asked, and she had already taken a seat as arranged by Mr. Jin.
"It was Mr. Jiang who invited me, and I suggested that we invite the Director and Zhou Zi as well. I've been living abroad for the past few years and haven't had any contact with China. It was thanks to Mr. Zhou's support that I'm where I am today. I haven't been in touch with China since I went to South Korea because I had a hard time in the past few years. I don't know about your situation, Mr. Jiang just told me about it. Mrs. Jiang back then - ah" Mr. Jin shook his head and sighed.
Zhou Zi smiled awkwardly and started to pick up the teapot to pour water for everyone.
Jiang Jingcheng also lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Mrs. Jiang."
When Zhou Zi heard this, her hand paused.
The director arrived about fifteen minutes later, saying, "Traffic jam, traffic jam, I'm late, late. Mr. Jiang is treating us today, so I have to come!"
Later, the four of them discussed business operations and advertising investment. It seemed that Minister Jin wanted to cooperate with the station director to create a column, and Jiang Jingcheng also wanted to invest.
Zhou Zi really came to chat and would pour some water in the middle.
When she poured water for Jiang Jingcheng, Jiang Jingcheng would lean back in his chair casually while talking to someone else, giving Zhou Zi enough space.
After the director arrived, several people never mentioned Jiang Jingcheng and Zhou Zi's previous marriage problems again.
Zhou Zi guessed that Jiang Jingcheng might have instructed it.
After dinner, Jiang Jingcheng said he had been drinking and could not drive.
Zhou Zi was holding her car keys in her hand. She didn't drink any alcohol, but she poured water for everyone.
"How about you take me home?" Jiang Jingcheng asked Zhou Zi with narrowed eyes.
Zhou Zi thought, I knew I was driving, so why did I drink? Isn't this unnecessary?
"Let's go." Zhou Zi said, "I can only drive my car to drop you off, and then I'll take you home. I have to go to work tomorrow."
"That's right, Miss Zhou, can you send President Jiang back?" Minister Jin urged. He seemed very happy to see Zhou Zi and Jiang Jingcheng reconcile.
"Okay." Jiang Jingcheng was not picky and agreed readily.
The director and Minister Jin had already left. Jiang Jingcheng's body swayed a little, and Zhou Zi supported him in time.
After Jiang Jingcheng got on the passenger seat, Zhou Zi got on the driver's seat, started the car, and texted, "Where are you going?"
"Is the clock starting now?"
Zhou Zi didn't realize what he meant at first, but after realizing it, she turned to Jiang Jingcheng and said, "You don't look drunk, do you? How can you react so quickly?"
"You know you can't drive if you drink alcohol."
Zhou Zi thought, which one is real, the alcohol? Or the staggering just now?
I guess based on Jiang Jingcheng's intelligence, he really just wants to drink.
"I mean, do we want to go to Fengcheng International or to your villa?" Zhou Zi started the car and asked.
Jiang Jingcheng thought for a moment, "Where do you want to go?"
Zhou Zi was afraid that if she went to the villa, Dr. Jian would recognize her car, so she said, "Maple City International?"
"I'll listen to Miss Zhou. But Fengcheng International is far away."
"It's okay." Zhou Zi said.
"The chances of your car being recognized are quite high!" Jiang Jingcheng said again.
Zhou Zi coughed softly, "I haven't done anything wrong, why would I be afraid of being recognized?"
Jiang Jingcheng just smiled mysteriously and rested his head on the seat behind him.
Jiang Jingcheng could see through Zhou Zi's thoughts at a glance. He really had a keen eye.
When crossing the road, Zhou Zi's car suddenly braked, waking Jiang Jingcheng from his silence.
He opened his eyes and saw a young woman with a child and an old lady crossing the street.
Zhou Zi was watching with great interest, as if she saw her, Qiao Ke and Wan Wan.
"What do you think is the relationship between these three people?" Zhou Zi asked.
"It's either mother-in-law and daughter-in-law or daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law. I can't guess!" Jiang Jingcheng replied.
"I guess they are daughters-in-law. No mother-in-law would treat her daughter-in-law like this." Zhou Zi said.
This was the case when they crossed the street every day. Zhou Zi held her child's hand, and Qiao Ke would hold Zhou Zi's hand, looking left and right. Zhou Zi had thought many times, what would happen if Qiao Ke was replaced by Xue Meimei? Perhaps she would only care about her offspring and not care about Zhou Zi's life or death, holding the mentality that she deserved to die.
Zhou Zi was alive and well, but she insisted that Zhou Zi was dead.
"What do you want in the future?" Jiang Jingcheng asked suddenly.
"What?" Zhou Zi was still in shock.
"child."
Zhou Zi's heart began to pound.
Jiang Jingcheng mentioned "children" in front of Zhou Zi more than once. Last time, he told Zuo Yu that he was old now and interested in children. This time, he directly asked Zhou Zi what she wanted.
"I-I don't know yet. Maybe a girl."
Zhou Zi's heart was like a taut string, and Jiang Jingcheng's occasional teasing caused ripples in her heart.
Zhou Zi even suspected that Jiang Jingcheng already knew about Wanwan's existence and was just testing her.
"I heard Zeng Jin also likes girls." Jiang Jingcheng said, looking out the window.
"Really?" Zhou Zi's tone suddenly relaxed, a particularly relaxed tone that Jiang Jingcheng could hear. "How did you know?"
"The second and first generation of rich people in Fengcheng hang out together all day long, but they don't always discuss business issues. They don't even discuss business issues at all. They usually discuss which woman has big breasts, who has a good figure, who they most want to spend the night with, what positions they will use that night, and what kind of children they want in the future." Jiang Jingcheng laughed.
During the time he was in Fengcheng, he had successfully integrated into Fengcheng's circle, or rather, Fengcheng had built a circle around Jiang Jingcheng and around him.
"How disgusting!" Zhou Zi said.
"Miss Zhou is the talk of the town every day!"
Zhou Zi felt that being criticized by these people every day made her scalp tingle.
"What would Zeng Jin say?" Zhou Zi asked.
"Usually at this time, he would change the subject. Everyone also gave him face." Jiang Jingcheng replied.
The faint smell of alcohol wafted from his body, refreshing his heart.
"What about you? What would you say?"
"Me?" Jiang Jingcheng turned towards Zhou Zi and smiled, "Miss Zhou, do you care about my reaction?"
"Hurry up! I'm looking forward to your reaction."
"I'm silent! You can't say that you and I have tried all the positions in bed." He laughed again, the kind of teasing, waiting for Zhou Zi's reaction.
"You are simply shameless!" Zhou Zi's face flushed red as she shouted angrily.
"Isn't that true?" Jiang Jingcheng replied.
Zhou Zi should have known this earlier, she had fallen into his trap long ago and now she couldn't get out even if she wanted to.
When they arrived at Jiang Jingcheng's apartment, Jiang Jingcheng said, "Since you were so reluctant to marry me, please waive the car fare.
Zhou Zi ignored him and left.
It seemed that he had overheard the phone call with Cui Qin.
So he knew that Zhou Zi had married reluctantly.
After that, Zhou Zi's mind was still on Qiao Ke and Wan Wan. She missed them if she didn't see them for a day.
When they got home, Wanwan was already asleep. Zhou Zi hugged her mother and said, "Thank you, Mom, for these years!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qiao Ke scolded.
Tonight, Zhou Zi couldn't sleep, and kept thinking about Jiang Jingcheng's words in her mind.
It's still the same as before, so disrespectful, I don't know which one is true and which one is false.
The next day at work, Zuo Yu took advantage of the lunch break to go shopping with Zhou Zi.
Two people were choosing clothes in a shopping mall, and they both chose the highest-end ones.
"Yesterday, Jingcheng and I wanted to invite Minister Jin to dinner, but Jingcheng got there first, saying that he had some private matters to discuss with Minister Jin! And Director, it's not convenient for me to go on my own." Zuo Yu said while trying on clothes.
"Do you want to invite Minister Jin to dinner?" Zhou Zi asked, feeling a little scared. She thought that Zuo Yu must have become suspicious because of the "Jiang" in Minister Jin's name and wanted to test him, but she didn't expect to be intercepted by Jiang Jingcheng.
Zhou Zi was wondering, was Jiang Jingcheng truly ignorant or just pretending to be confused? How come he always made the right moves, hitting the mark with every move?
"You look beautiful in this dress." Zuo Yi looked at Zhou Zi's figure from behind.
Zhou Zi has a thin figure, but she has a good figure. She is 169cm tall, which is not short. She is a stunning beauty. Now she is looking in the mirror wearing a white sleeveless miniskirt.
Zuo Yu was not without jealousy. Why was it that whenever Zhou Zi put on any of her clothes, she looked like she was out of this world?
The same clothes, when worn by Zhou Zi, made her look like a fairy descending to earth, as if she had walked out of a brothel.
Although most men like the figure that comes out of a brothel, Zhou Zi also has this figure.
The most important thing is that women who come out of brothels are not presentable.
Although she also has a good figure, Zhou Zi shows off her brain.
"Zhou Zi, I've worked with you for two years, but I still don't know where you are from? It seems like you joined our TV station right after returning from the United States!" Zuo Yu leaned against the clothes rack behind him and asked Zhou Zi in the mirror.
Zhou Ziyi had already bought this dress. When she heard Zuo Yu's words, she was stunned for a moment. Sure enough, she began to doubt.
"I'm from Jiangcheng!"
"Jiangcheng?" Zuo Yu was doubtful.
"However, I don't know the questions you want to know. I went abroad to study with my mother seven or eight years ago, and we sold our house in Jiangcheng. I was in middle school before that, and I haven't reached the age of being crazy about a man. So, if you want to know about his ex-wife, I can't help you." Zhou Zi held up her dress and looked around.
His eyes were fixed on his left eye in the mirror.
"Oh, no - you are Mr. Jiang's ex-wife, right?" Zuo Yu joked and tested.
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