Zhou Zixiu wished he could tear off his exquisite and charming face. At a young age, he knew how to hook up with people. He didn't like Sheng Jia's appearance, so he opened his mouth.
"Yeah, you should be careful, your ex-girlfriend came to me today and asked about your injuries."
Sheng Jia is accepting Jiaoyang's feeding, enjoying with her eyes closed.
"What ex-girlfriend?"
"It's Tianman, it hasn't been half a month since we broke up, and you forgot it so quickly? I also know that you don't take your relationship seriously at such a young age. It's probably because the hormones came up to play, but it's too frivolous. It's not good if you're too old, and you're prone to forgetfulness. Your sister just spoils you too much and doesn't know how to educate you."
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Jiao Yang's face did not change, but Sheng Jia froze all of a sudden.
He glared at him with a black face: "Can you not mention the past? The past is the past."
Zhou Zixiu smiled meaningfully: "There is nothing to mention, here are all our own people."
"you"
Zhou Zixiu won this game.
Sheng Jia gritted her teeth and looked at him: Let's see how long you can be proud.
Jiaoyang can't remember how many times she dragged Zhou Jingyao out of the luxurious club, dragged him to the car, and didn't forget to take pictures and keep the evidence.
After filming, he pushed him hard: "Zhou Jingyao, wake me up."
Zhou Jingyao was taken aback by the sudden force, opened his eyes in a daze, saw that it was her, and sighed heavily.
"Why is it you again? I asked if you could be gentler, there is no woman like you."
Jiao Yang hooked her chin and looked at him with a half-smile: "I know that in the whole world, Mayor Zhou likes duplicity the most. Is there any woman who is as gentle as your wife, but you, why don't you want to divorce her and stay outside?" Mess with women."
Hearing what she said, Zhou Jingyao immediately woke up halfway from the wine, and sat up: "I didn't hook up with women, you have seen it all, I was just drinking just now, nothing happened, don't accuse me."
Jiao Yang looked at him inexplicably, and took out the photo on the phone: "That's it, who would believe it?"
Zhou Jingyao subconsciously wanted to take it over to look at it, but she easily avoided it by turning sideways.
"Sheng Jiaoyang, you did it on purpose!" He was annoyed.
"What kind of benefits did my old man give you? You want to deal with me like this."
Jiao Yang raised her eyebrows: "What do you think?"
Shares.
is the shares. The current Sheng Jiaoyang has become an existence that no one can shake.
Zhou Jingyao was even more dissatisfied, "You'd better stand in the right place." Even if he still hasn't received a penny, only the position of mayor is vacant, but everyone knows that the old man is the only heir.
Those properties will fall into his hands sooner or later.
"It's hard to say."
Jiaoyang smiled, the prerequisite for inheriting an estate is to have an estate.
Zhou Jingyao raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
At this moment, the old man called suddenly, asking Jiaoyang about Zhou Jingyao's recent situation.
Jiaoyang deliberately turned on the speakerphone.
Zhou Jingyao's heart sank all of a sudden, just as he was considering whether to give in to the woman in front of him, Jiao Yang said beforehand: "Don't worry, old man, my people have been following Mayor Zhou these days, and I didn't notice What did he do to overstep. Hmm, okay, I will try to persuade Xin'er as well."
After hearing this, Zhou Jingyao subconsciously glanced around to see if anyone was watching him, and then he was surprised when he heard her words.
"you"
Jiao Yang said, hung up the phone, and smiled at him inexplicably: "Why, is there anything else?"
"No, no more."
Zhou Jingyao took a peek at her: Is he treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain now?
"What?" Zhou Jingyao glanced at it, but refused to answer.
"Sober up."
The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, but it was actually to prevent him from smoking in her car.
Zhou Jingyao raised his eyebrows, and then slowly reached out to take it.
Put the candy in his mouth, and nodded approvingly, it's quite sweet.
"Can this candy sober you up?"
Jiao Yang didn't say a word: Alcohol can really lower people's IQ.
After being quiet for a while, Zhou Jingyao continued, "That...why help me?"
"That's needless to say."
Jiaoyang smiled and curled her lips: "I am a businessman. The reason why I help you is of course because it is more profitable for you than for your grandfather. I am more optimistic about you."
Zhou Jingyao is not as shameless as he looks on the outside. He is said to be an only son, but he is not an only son in the true sense. Jiao Yang checked, all the children of the Zhou family who were abandoned due to various reasons in the past will be sent abroad.
It's like the battle for succession among the princes in ancient times, he is the only one who will inherit the throne.
Zhou Jingyao hummed: "Are you still playing spy movies here?"
"Without me, there would be others. Compared to other unfamiliar people, it might as well be me, Mayor Zhou, what do you think?"
Jiaoyang looked at him with a half-smile.
"Too."
Zhou Jingyao frowned and thought for a while. Just as he was about to reach for a cigarette in his pocket, he suddenly found that he was chewing candy.
The hand was silently withdrawn again.
Jiao Yang saw this scene from the corner of her eye, and the corners of her mouth twitched: Fortunately, she had the foresight.
"So please please me." She said with a smile while turning the steering wheel.
"What?" The man looked up in astonishment.
"After all, there is no free lunch in this world."
Jiao Yang looked at him with a smile.
Zhou Jingyao squinted his eyes, turned his head, looked ahead, and nodded.
The car drove into the parking lot, Jiao Yang parked the car, and was about to open the door to go out, when Zhou Jingyao held her hand.
She turned her head in doubt, and met Zhou Jingyao's peach blossom eyes with a smile that was unclear.
"You have caused me to have no women around me these days. I am a normal man, Sheng Jiaoyang."
Jiaoyang blinked innocently: "So, this is your grandpa's purpose, he wants you to reconcile with Xin'er."
"Do you think I should compromise?" Zhou Jingyao looked at her quietly.
Jiaoyang spread her hands and said nothing.
"Do you want me to compromise?" he asked again.
Two hours later, Jiao Yang brought Zhou Jingyao to an abandoned stadium, where Zhou Zixiu had been waiting for quite a while.
"Why so long?"
"Blame this Uncle Zhou, he got drunk and vomited on both of us, and now he just changed his clothes and came here."
Jiao Yang walked to Zhou Zixiu and sat down.
Now the timing is sensitive, and it is not suitable for the two of them to meet in public, so this stadium is booked.
Zhou Jingyao flew over with a sharp eye: Who vomited?