When the rich and powerful were lined up to confess

"Brother He... Listen to me, I—"

Conway was naturally not so reconciled.

Although he wasn't aware of his feelings for He Shaozheng, he subconsciously wanted to take advantage of his age to keep this heartless guy by crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

However, He Shaozheng never gave him such a chance.

When the other party rushed over to hug his leg, this ruthless man directly tied Conway up with a sheet, threw him on the ground, and blocked the other party's lips with a cloth that had just been wiped.

Seeing the little milk dog staring at his red eyes, He Shaozheng raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint smile on that sexy and handsome face.

"Play this game with me, huh?"

"I admit that we are still in harmony physically, and I also have some regrets, but if it should be broken, it will be broken, little brother, you can also have a better partner."

Teased him a few words, patted his face lightly, and He Shaozheng Shi Shiran just left.

In this way, he sat on the modified motorcycle with a high-power engine installed on the body. If those gangsters snatched it and used it for racing late at night, it would be very exciting.

"click-click-"

When the engine started, the roaring sound was particularly harsh!Especially at the parking spot of this high-end private hotel, it has attracted the attention of many people...

And as soon as he got in the car, the uncomfortable soreness under his butt made He Shaozheng's face darken slightly.

There was still some swelling and pain there. After all, it took a long time last night, and it seemed that it was too much of a test for his body to get on the motorcycle and set off immediately.

"China Central Place Group?"

Muttering softly in his mouth, He Shaozheng sneered in his heart.

"Just let me take a look... who is that guy?"

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And when he was leaving, the last few words from Mr. Rong made him change his mind.

"Shaozheng, I know you are not satisfied with this marriage... So, I thought of a way to enhance our relationship."

"With Ah Zheng's skill and previous experience, it should be more than enough to be his 'bodyguard'...Of course, they will not tell you that you are the fiance of that kid from the Lu family, except for Mr. Lu, They don't know your real identity, Ah Zheng... Don't worry, the old man also knows that you like to keep a low profile, Ah Zheng, you are still his personal secretary and bodyguard on the surface."

"...I know Lu Tianchen's character. As the eldest son and future successor of the Lu family, this kid is barely worthy of you."

"Ah Zheng... you have to remember what you used to be!... Forget it, I won't mention the past... It's just that I see you hanging around the bar day and night in such a feasting place... My heart aches for you, old man. ... You still have a future, the old man hopes that you can look forward."

"The things in the past, let's go."

"Ah Zheng...Even if it's for my sake, three months, be with him, try it, three months, will it work? I'm counting on you, old man."

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Thinking back to the text messages one by one, He Shaozheng gently closed his eyes.

"Yeah...it's over."

The old man's face flashed in his mind.

In fact, He Shaozheng thought he lived frankly and frankly in the first half of his life, but what he couldn't let go of the most, even felt a little guilty, and the person he was most sorry for was the old man Rong who always appreciated him, supported him, and treated him as his own child. .

He always makes him worry.

"Try? Let's try."

He Shaozheng raised his eyes, and the car under him began to drive at an extremely fast speed!

A roar roared like this.

This time it was a breakup with Conway, He Shaozheng left in a hurry, he forgot to wear his helmet.

His short cropped hair was trimmed a little later, a pair of black sunglasses were placed on the bridge of his nose, and his slender and handsome figure was outlined by a dark leather jacket. Amidst the roaring sound of the motorcycle, he looked abnormal attractive.

However, the speed of this motorcycle is really too fast, even if the galloping figure catches people's sights, no one has time to describe his face.

And behind him, in the parking lot of the high-end hotel, a wine-red sports car slowly stopped.

A man who looked a little frivolous just pulled down the car window, wearing a floral shirt, and a woman beside him was teasing him gently.

The man in the flowered shirt raised his eyebrows, "Yo, that body...seems quite impressive."

"Young Master Luo..."

The woman next to him still seemed to want to get closer to him.

The man in the floral shirt pushed her away.

He rubbed his nostrils, stepped out of the wine-red sports car, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

—Which room did that man... come down from?Why don't you investigate... about his identity?

——There are not many people who can attract his attention.

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The metal building above Lindong Middle Road looks unusually majestic.

This is one of the ten tallest buildings in Shanghai. It has about 90 floors, and each floor is five meters high. It is concentrated in the central business district of Shanghai, which is enough to show how much financial resources this company has. rich.

He Shaozheng drove his modified motorcycle all the way there.

The security guard who had stopped him in the garage didn't show anything unusual when he saw him—it was obvious that he had been taken care of by his old man.

"Is that Mr. He? Hello."

Taking a light look at the security guard, He Shaozheng took away his sunglasses and smiled at him, "Hello."

The security guard was stunned for a moment.

He Shaozheng didn't pay attention to the other party either, in his eyes the other party was just a show, and the bulging muscles trained in the gym... were too weak.

He went in.

It's still early, probably only before seven o'clock, and it's not yet time for Huamao to go to work.

However, a woman dressed as a secretary at the front desk seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

She nodded slightly to He Shaozheng, and when she saw He Shaozheng's handsome and wild face, her eyes flickered slightly, and then, her good professionalism made her restrain herself.

She showed him a standard smile, "Mr. He, hello, the general manager has been waiting for you on the 80th floor for a long time."

He Shaozheng raised his eyebrows, nodded casually, and followed the woman into an elevator.

Obviously, that elevator is different from the elevator used by ordinary employees, and they can only go up with a special magnetic card.

Describing the woman's beautiful figure with admiring eyes, the secretary turned her head and looked at He Shaozheng with a smile, "Mr. He, your complexion doesn't seem to be that good, do you feel a little tired?"

She didn't say anything, He Shaozheng really didn't think much of it, and when he said it, he felt that the bottom part of himself seemed to be a little sticky and wet.

If it was in the past, Kang Wei's little milk dog would always help He Shaozheng clean up very carefully afterwards, even if he was too tired, he would not forget this matter.

And He Shaozheng was lazily lying in each other's arms like an ancestor.

However, after breaking up so quickly this morning, Kang Wei naturally didn't have time to help He Shaozheng clean up. He Shaozheng raised his eyebrows, took off his sunglasses casually, and put them in his shirt pocket.

"It's okay...I didn't sleep well last night."

His voice was a bit low-pitched, and combined with what he had experienced last night, the neck that had been kissed by the little milk dog made Miss Secretary's face turn even redder.

——This Mr. He... seems to have a lot of emotional experience.

Some traces of fantasies began to appear in her mind.

——I don’t know which girl left it on him.

It wasn't until the elevator door opened that the secretary came back to her senses and led the man over.

There was no one on this floor, it was empty, only a few unknown flowers from He Shaozheng, but at first glance they were very precious flowers dotted there.

The secretary led him to the door of the office, and respectfully let him go in alone.

And when He Shaozheng walked in, he slightly raised his eyebrows, and discovered an extremely strange thing.

The whole office was actually dark.

He took a few steps forward, and the sound of his footsteps was so clear and audible in this empty place.

"anyone there?"

He Shaozheng asked a question.

His heart tightened slightly.

First he saw a pair of hands.

Those hands gently opened the curtains of this office... Bright light came in from outside!

The man's fingers were very pale, but looked a little sick, as if he was in extremely poor health, even He Shaozheng could see the slightly protruding joints.

The owner of the hand raised his head and glanced at himself.

It was a look without any emotion.

"You are He Shaozheng?"

A form was gently thrown on the table by him, with a look of fatigue.

"It seems that you are also aware of...the three-month pre-marriage trial period."

Lu Tianchen's tone was cold, as if standing in front of him was not an unmarried couple at all, but an employee who made him feel dissatisfied.

He Shaozheng looked straight at the opponent's hand.

In fact, he does have some manual control.

This man's hands are at least to my liking.

He Shaozheng licked his lips lightly.

Being a bed partner seems barely enough.

But when he thought of the unappetizing engagement, the aroused desire became cold again.

He was used to floating, so how could he tie himself to a person at will?

That person obviously ignored He Shaozheng's emotions.

His cold eyes passed over his neck.

Especially when he saw the red mark that was wanted by the little wolf dog Conway, the look in his eyes seemed a little darker.

"My dear fiancé."

"You seem extra lewd..."

"There are still traces of men on the neck, so it came to me like this, huh?"

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