Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Ling Zhen's brows were tightly knitted, she knew that she and Fang Xi could not go back to the past.

Countless times, she asked herself what she would do if Tang Shuya didn't show up and she still found out that Fang Xi had cheated on her.

Will she pretend to be deaf and dumb, swallow her anger, or will she confront Fang Xi and question him?

She silently pulled her hand away and asked, "Can we start over? Do you really like me?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Fang Xi's eyes, and he murmured, "I like you, I like you..."

Ling Zhen took a deep breath, as if it could expel all the bad air in his body.

"Fang Xi, don't force yourself. I'm not stupid. We're no longer on the same page. There are some things I don't want to make too clear. I know you should understand."

Fang Xi was stunned for a long time. This was not the first time Ling Zhen had said something with a hidden meaning. Could it be that she had discovered it?

No, not possible.

Every time he saw her, she was always very clean, not to mention her hair, there wasn't even a hint of any strange smell.

There's no way she'd find out.

Maybe she just felt that he didn't love her enough.

Fang Xi grabbed her hand again, his eyes reddened and his expression complicated. "Zizi, you don't have to answer me right away, but at least give me a chance to pursue you again, give me a fair chance to compete with him, okay?"

Ling Zhen held his hand. His hand had always been warm, but now it was extremely cold.

Her eyes were burning and she felt like tears were going to fall any second.

She swallowed hard, "Fang Xi...don't be like this..."

Fang Xi's hands were shaking, his whole body was shaking. Ling Zhen saw the tears in the corners of his eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Fang Xi cried, her tone almost pleading: "Zhizhi, I beg you... I beg you... All the mistakes are my fault. I will change, I will change. I just ask you to give me a chance to pursue you..."

At this time, Ling Zhen received a message from Tang Shuya.

It read: "I want to see you within thirty minutes. If I don't, you know the consequences."

An address is also attached at the end.

Ling Zhen must leave immediately, otherwise Fang Xi's project will be in danger.

She looked up at Fang Xi's grief-stricken face, which was covered with traces of light tears. She was so helpless that her heart softened. She neither agreed nor refused, but simply said, "Fang Xi, I'm leaving now."

"Then I'll give it to you."

"No, no need. I will consider what you said carefully. You can go back first."

Ling Yuan walked out hurriedly while talking and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

Fang Xi, however, remained standing, watching Ling Zhen disappear from his sight.

He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the grief-stricken expression on his face disappeared in an instant. His eyes were dark, like a river without light in the middle of the night.

When we arrived at Jumingwu, it was already fifteen minutes later than the appointed time.

Jumingwu is a leisure club with four high sides and a concave center, resembling a courtyard. It is surrounded by mountains, tea plantations, and flower shops.

It looks high-class, with an air of pretentiousness.

Han Su had been waiting for Ling Zhen outside. When he saw her, he glanced at her lightly, lowered his head slightly, and spoke softly.

"Mr. Tang is very unhappy."

Han Su's kind reminder warmed Ling Zhen's heart, and a sincere smile appeared on his face. "Thank you, Special Assistant Han."

Her smile was like a budding flower in spring, fresh and elegant, which made Han Su dazed for a moment.

Soon, he looked away and led the way silently.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Tang Shuya, but there was a young and beautiful woman beside him.

Yu Yin is charming, Yuan Zhihua is dignified, and this one is truly breathtakingly beautiful, with clear-cut facial features and a three-dimensional and delicate face.

The extreme visual impact made Ling Zhen, a woman, a little dazed.

It was as if the stars had walked straight out of the TV.

She has slender limbs, an exquisite figure, thick long black curly hair flowing in front of her, and her fair skin seems to emit a soft glow. Her deep eyes seem to contain countless little stars that twinkle with light, and she is as gorgeous as a rose.

Tang Shuya sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. His hands were white and slender, with his fingers spread wide apart and his knuckles slightly raised, holding a handful of cards.

She lay on his lap, lazily and casually playing with the valuable steel watch on his wrist.

Ling Zhen felt that every woman who appeared next to Tang Shuya was a good match.

Except for one person.

Then it's herself.

Since you have a beautiful woman by your side, why are you in such a hurry to call her over?

Ling Zhen thought so in his heart, but why did his eyes feel so uncomfortable, as if there was sand in his mouth, making his vision blurred.

Seeing Ling Zhen coming, Tang Shuya's peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and his gaze returned to the cards in his hand without any other reaction.

Chi Yi wanted to talk to Ling Yuan, but Tang Shuya glanced at him and he stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

Ling Zhen sat alone on the sofa beside her, with her eyes lowered and her fingers rubbing her skirt. Whether the people here were laughing or having fun had nothing to do with her.

Ling Zhen's out-of-place appearance attracted the young woman's attention. She stood up lazily, but still leaned on Tang Shuya, flapped her crow-wing eyelashes, and looked at Ling Zhen curiously.

As if aware of something, Ling Zhen looked up and found a pair of inquiring eyes looking straight at him. The thick black curly hair made the woman's face look more delicate and petite. Ling Zhen always felt that the dress and temperament were familiar.

Oh, I remembered it.

That time, Tang Shuya asked Manhua to help him dress up, and he dressed like this.

The woman smiled at Ling Zhen, and her smile was so captivating that it made Ling Zhen blush. If he were a man, he would have been moved.

There is never a shortage of women around him, of all kinds. She has never delved into which type he likes best, but judging from what she sees now, he should like this type very much.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have let her dress like that last time.

The woman withdrew her gaze, tilted her neck slightly and whispered a few words in Tang Shuya's ear. Tang Shuya glanced at her sideways and smiled helplessly. The woman pouted her red lips and shook his arm gently like a coquettish child. Which man could bear such a shake? Tang Shuya took out his mobile phone and tapped it a few times.

The woman's cell phone beeped, she glanced at the screen, and immediately smiled, like a blooming flower.

Tang Shuya looked at her with a particularly indulgent and doting look.

Then she stretched and stood up. Tang Shuya threw away the cards in his hand and left the box with her.

Just like that, Ling Zhen was thrown into the box.