Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

"Don't worry, I won't kidnap your people." After saying that, Zhou Kexin added another sentence.

Hearing this, Zhou Jinfan was not at all relieved: "What do you mean?"

Logically speaking, given Zhu Di's personality, it's impossible for him to open up to Zhou Kexin so quickly, but Zhou Kexin spoke as if he knew everything.

Zhou Kexin shrugged: "That's what you think."

While speaking, Zhou Kexin was also paying attention to Zhou Jinfan's expression.

Zhou Jinfan stared at Zhou Kexin with hawk-like eyes, his tone hinting at a warning: "If you want to play, go back to Kyoto. I'm sure there are many people there who would be happy to accompany you."

This was telling Zhou Kexin that Zhu Di was not someone she could play with at will.

Zhou Kexin smiled and didn't continue the topic: "Mr. Zhou, we're almost late."

Zhou Jinfan gave her a cold look, then drove the car to the company's parking lot.

There was no communication between the two until they entered the office.

Zhou Junjie hurriedly took a taxi to the company and glanced at Zhou Jinfan who was walking in front of him with a resentful look on his face.

Then he glared fiercely in another direction at Zhou Kexin's back, who was about to disappear.

It was all because of his aunt's talkativeness that his brother kicked him out of the car.

Secretary Dong happened to pass by him and saw his appearance and couldn't help but jokingly said, "Junjie, what's wrong? You look like you've been bullied."

Zhou Junjie had an unspeakable expression on his face, shook his head silently, and walked to his seat and sat down.

He was still thinking about Zhou Kexin's scandal. He originally thought that this was a handle for Zhou Kexin, but he didn't expect that Zhou Kexin would take the initiative to ask him about it today.

Could it be that the matter was really just hearsay?

If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have asked anyone to remove the trending search. Wouldn't it have been better to just have someone fan the flames and watch the show?

Thinking of this, Zhou Junjie couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Unfortunately, it’s too late to say these things now.

Zhou Kexin currently has no business to deal with at Haicheng Zhanyi. After holding a few regular meetings at the company, he turned off his computer and left.

As soon as I walked to the company gate, a low-key yet luxurious luxury car stopped in front of me.

Zhou Kexin frowned and was about to go around when the car door opened and two men dressed as bodyguards got out.

"Ms. Zhou."

Zhou Kexin stopped and looked at the person who came without saying a word.

The bodyguard opened the car door, his invitation clearly implied, but Zhou Kexin frowned unhappily.

"Who's up there?"

The bodyguard lowered his head slightly and said, "Our young master is the eldest young master of the Shang family."

The eldest son of a merchant family...Shang Yan?

Hearing it was him, Zhou Kexin turned around and left.

"Ms. Zhou."

At this moment, a magnetic, deep and pleasant voice sounded.

Zhou Kexin hates others arranging things for her and also hates others giving her orders.

Shang Yan, knowing that she had refused to meet him yesterday, still came to the company to block her without even saying hello. This behavior has touched her sore spot.

She didn't stop at all and continued walking in the other direction.

The sound of a car starting was heard. Zhou Kexin thought Shang Yan had left, but unexpectedly the car stopped in front of her again.

The road was blocked again, and Zhou Kexin was a little annoyed.

She knocked on the back seat window, and the window rolled down, revealing an angular profile. The man was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked handsome, gentle, and harmless, but he exuded a faint aura of oppression from a superior, and one glance at him made people dare not underestimate him.

Unfortunately, the person facing the beauty attack was Zhou Kexin. In her eyes, all men are the same, so when she saw Shang Yan's face, her eyes remained calm.

"busy?"

Shang Yan looked at Zhou Kexin, a polite smile on his lips: "Miss Zhou, is it convenient for us to chat?"

Zhou Kexin raised his wrist to check his watch, then said, "I'm busy now."

Shang Yan: "When is a convenient time for you, Miss Zhou?"

Zhou Kexin is going back to Kyoto tomorrow, and she doesn't understand why Shang Yan insisted on coming to see her today.

But Shang Yan has a special identity, so she can't offend him.

After thinking for a moment, she said calmly, "Dinner time?"

"can."

After reaching an agreement, Zhou Kexin turned around and left, not caring at all that Shang Yan didn't have her contact information and how to contact her in the evening.

After leaving the company, Zhou Kexin returned to the Binhai community.

In fact, she had nothing wrong, she just didn't want to do what Shang Yan wanted so easily.

Near noon, Zhou Kexin called Zhu Di again and ordered food with him.

However, this time it was not Zhu Di who came to the door personally.

Looking at the strange man standing at the door, Zhou Kexin's originally gentle expression instantly turned cold.

The man who delivered the food smiled broadly when he saw Zhou Kexin. "Miss Zhou, our boss is busy, so he asked me to deliver the food to you."

Zhou Kexin took the meal with a cold expression, nodded slightly and closed the door.

She placed the food box on the dining table and looked at the food on it, which was as fragrant and beautiful as ever, but she inexplicably lost her appetite.

She took out her cell phone and opened the chat dialog box with Zhu Di, wanting to ask what Zhu Di was busy with. She had already entered the content, and just as she was about to send it, she suddenly came to her senses.

Zhou Kexin turned off his phone absentmindedly, his heart feeling extremely confused.

There was no need to report to her what she was doing or what Zhu Di was doing. There was nothing between them.

Zhou Kexin pursed her lips, picked up her chopsticks and ate the food in small bites.

The food that I thought was delicious before now tastes like chewing wax.

After eating only a few bites, Zhou Kexin put all the dishes away.

Night slowly fell, and the time agreed with Shang Yan arrived.

Zhou Kexin's cell phone rang. Looking at the unfamiliar number from Kyoto, she pressed the answer button.

"Miss Zhou, I'm downstairs from you."

Shang Yan's pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhou Kexin hummed lightly, hung up the phone and walked outside.

After she walked out, there was indeed a black Cayenne parked outside. When the bodyguard saw her appear, he had already gotten out of the car and opened the door, waiting for her to get in.

After she sat down, the car started. Seeing that Shang Yan had no intention of asking her where she was going, Zhou Kexin was too lazy to speak.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a high-end restaurant.

Zhou Kexin glanced at the man beside him who was calm and composed, as if everything was under control, and suddenly a bad idea came to his mind.

After getting off the car, Zhou Kexin did not immediately follow Shang Yan inside.

Seeing Shang Yan looking back at her doubtfully, she curled her lips and said, "Mr. Shang, what's the point of eating these? Why don't we go over there and talk?"

Shang Yan followed her gaze and when he saw the club with neon lights flashing at the door, his brows raised slightly, obviously a little surprised.