Cen Zhiqiao gritted his teeth, "I'm sorry, I said those words that night. If Mayor Gu minds, just pretend you didn't hear it."
Even she herself did not expect to say such words, which almost trampled all her dignity under her feet, crushed it to pieces, and left nothing behind. But at this time, dignity could not be used as food, nor could it save people. She knew
Clearly.
"Haha--" Gu Nianchen chuckled: "It's hard to stop the water. You have already said it, how can you treat it as if you haven't said it?"
He was clearly smiling, but a chill rose from the soles of his feet. Cen Zhiqiao was on the verge of collapse. She thought that if he came to help her, he might fight to the end, but she didn't expect that it was her own passion.
How could this man be so kind?
He gritted his teeth, glanced at the man in front of him again, turned around, and left without looking back.
"Where to go?" But her hand was firmly grasped, and Gu Nianchen stood in front of her, not giving her a chance to leave.
"Get out of the way. Since Mayor Gu refuses to help, I have no choice but to think of other ways." Cen Zhiqiao's face suddenly changed, and he looked at him coldly, his eyes like sharp swords, so merciless.
Gu Nianchen frowned, looked into her stubborn eyes, and his expression turned gloomy: "Cen Zhiqiao, is this your attitude towards asking for help?"
After hearing this, Cen Zhiqiao's eyebrows skipped a beat, and then he looked back at him without fear: "If you have no intention of helping me at all, then you still won't help me even if I kneel down and kowtow. In this case, why should I?"
ask for contempt?"
You can't tell, after not seeing her for three years, her bad temper has gotten better again.
"When did I say I wouldn't help?" Gu Nianchen smiled faintly, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly.
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned immediately: "You mean, you want to help me?"
"I can help you, but..."
"But what?" Cen Zhiqiao answered immediately. It was obvious that she was very anxious.
The man slowly let go of his hand, looking at her small palm-sized face with expectation immediately showing, he raised his eyebrows: "You have nothing to do with me, I can't help you for nothing, you know, you
What my father committed is not so easy to solve."
"So? What do you want me to do?" Cen Zhiqiao habitually crossed his arms and stared at his face tightly.
"Ha--" He smiled brightly: "Shouldn't you have thought about this kind of thing before you asked me for the conditions?"
He was as calm and calm as a king, and his eyes swept across her cheeks, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing. At this time, Cen Zhiqiao realized that after living with him for so long, she never seemed to
Got to know him.
Is he too enigmatic, or is she too stupid?
"Have you not thought about it yet? Then go back and think about it before coming to me." After shaking his arm, Gu Nianchen turned around, with a smile on his evil lips from beginning to end.
"Wait a minute -" Cen Zhiqiao held her hands tightly and stood behind him, looking at his broad shoulders. She closed her eyes and her voice was almost squeezed out of her throat: "Sleep with you for a while.
How about tonight?"
Silence, still silence, after she said these words, the man on the steps visibly froze, and the faint sense of depression in the air made Cen Zhiqiao feel like suffocating.
He didn't know what he was thinking, nor how he would view her after she said such words. All she knew now was that Cen Shanfang was still waiting for her to save him.
The man suddenly turned his head and looked straight into her eyes: "Is your night so valuable?"
With a mocking tone and a hint of anger, she stared coldly at Cen Zhiqiao. Cen Zhiqiao felt her scalp numb for a while, but now that she was riding a tiger, she could only press forward.
"Would you know if it's worth the money?" She chuckled, trying to sound more relaxed. She didn't want to be too embarrassed, even in such a situation.
On the steps, the man laughed uncontrollably, turned to glance at her, and smiled evilly: "At eight o'clock tonight, room 808 of Tianlun Hotel, I want to inspect the goods."
The last few words floated from the air, filled with his breath. Cen Zhiqiao froze there, looking at his retreating back. It seemed that all her strength was drained away at this moment. She leaned against the stone pillar.
Son, I couldn’t come back to my senses for a long time.
The night breeze was very cold. I stood outside the Tianlun Hotel, looking up at the towering buildings reaching into the sky. I raised my hand and glanced at the watch. It was eight o'clock exactly. I felt no sadness or pain, just sadness.
.
It's really ridiculous that we have fallen to this point!
The phone rang at this time. She lowered her eyes and pressed the answer button: "I'm already downstairs. I'll be there soon."
The other end seemed stunned for a moment, and then hung up the phone with a beep. Looking at the screen that turned from bright to dark, Cen Zhiqiao took a deep breath.
It was just a transaction. Soon, she comforted herself, raised her feet and walked into the revolving door.
The door was unlocked. She stood at the door and looked at the clear door number on the door. She stretched out her hand and pushed it gently. The door opened and the light from the corridor instantly poured in.
There was no light on in the room, and she squinted her eyes in discomfort. She was hesitating whether to close the door or turn on the light, when suddenly there was a closing sound behind her.
"It's 8:02, you're late." This was followed by a deep male voice, which became increasingly deserted in the silent night. Cen Zhiqiao couldn't help but shuddered: "Sorry, there's a traffic jam."
"Ha--" He didn't seem to care about the reason. He just stood up and walked to her. In the darkness, he stretched out his hand and pinched her chin: "I'll give you another chance."
, it’s not too late to regret now.”
His eyes were extremely bright, like stars in the sky. Cen Zhiqiao couldn't see his expression clearly, but he only knew that the awe in his eyes was clear.