Don't worry, I will never let anyone find out that you did it. Even if something happens, Haochen's assistant will be the scapegoat."
Jia Dinah drank red wine leisurely, and through the transparent high-heeled glass, the smile on her lips was as vicious as a poisonous snake.
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Cheng Haochen dragged his tired body back home. Just as he was about to walk back to the room, his father's rich voice came over: "Haochen."
"Dad, is something wrong?" He stopped and looked back at his father.
Cheng De stomped in front of him, looked at him with a serious expression, "The marriage with Jia is already the deadline. What are you thinking about it?"
Cheng Haochen pressed his sore eyebrows, raised his tired eyes, and looked at his serious-looking father, "Dad, I really don't have time to think about this matter now."
"Haochen" Cheng De's heavy voice sounded again, "If you are really busy, just attend the wedding day and you don't have to worry about everything."
"Dad, give me a little more time. After this period of time, I will deal with this matter..." Cheng Haochen turned his eyes away, with unconcealable fatigue in his tone.
Anger slowly appeared on Cheng De's face, his eyes were full of sternness, and he said in a deep voice: "Haochen, how long are you going to delay this?"
"Dad, I promise you, this is the last time. I will take care of everything after a while."
Cheng De looked at him angrily for a moment, snorted coldly, and walked away.
As soon as he returned to the room, Cheng Haochen fell on the bed and didn't want to move.
There were so many things that bothered him during this time.
He and Yu Keqing were at a deadlock, and no matter how much he investigated the framed matter, he had no clue, and the work at hand was heavier than usual. Moreover, he had to think of ways to deal with Jia.
And at night, he still had insomnia, and Yu Keqing's figure always flashed between his sleep and his sleep.
He didn't do what happened to Lin Han, but he had no way to prove his innocence or eliminate the doubts in her heart.
But at present, the most urgent thing is not this matter, but the marriage that cannot be delayed any longer.
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Zhao Rubing, director of the business department, walked in and put the documents on Cheng Haochen's desk.
"Mr. Cheng, this is a cooperation project with Jia's next quarter."
Cheng Haochen picked up the document and looked at it carefully, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.