"Don't worry, I'm just joking with you!"

After a few minutes of frustration, the phone rang. Zhao Zhen's voice floated over.

"It's all because of you. I accidentally said it when I was daydreaming."

Zhao Zheng wanted to get angry, but his brother's voice floated over to him just in time.

"I'm not looking to see you flirting with others. Hmm, hmph, it's your own fault that your heart is beating so fast!"

Seeing that he had finally met little evil girl today, Zhao Zheng squinted his eyes in extreme danger.

This person, who had always been Sister Lan Mei's follower, actually appeared in the office all of a sudden. He did not say anything, just wanted to see what this brat was up to.

"Speak, what's the matter!" He listened to Zhao Zhen ramble on and on. For a long time, he just didn't speak the truth.

"Ahh, if you didn't say it, I would have forgotten. There was a good thing and a bad thing." After talking for a long time, they finally got back to business.

"Good and bad things, which one do you want to hear?" It was only through the microphone that Zhao Zheng could hear his guilt.

"Up to you, don't say it if you want to!" "Even if you don't say I'm hanging up, I'm still waiting to move!" After a while, little evil girl would be out searching for food.

If he did not appear, then for the security of that place, little evil girl would look like a pointy pepper … How many men would be able to stand going out like this!

Un, no, he had to take action immediately, if not it would not be a matter of little evil girl encountering a rogue.

"If you don't say it, I'm going to hang up!" The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Zhao Zheng threw his phone down and rushed downstairs.

"Oh, there's something, of course there's something! "Un, it's like this, your mysterious fiancée is going back home!"

"The good news is that they won't be appearing for a while. As for you, you can still chase after your little evil girl … "

"The bad news is that she's probably going to surprise you because she's been studying clothing for you. Hey … "F * ck!"

Because he did not hang up the phone, he could still still hear Zhao Zhen's voice. Only, at this time, Zhao Zheng had long since run away without a trace.

Hello, second young master. Young master has already left to find Miss Chen! Elder Chen walked over and picked up the phone.

"Hello? Ah... Uncle Chen, alright, that's fine, you can tell my brother later! "

"Understood, Second Young Master!" Elder Chen frowned as he lowered his head in thought.

"Remember, that woman is very …" Mm, you will know about it in the future! Bye bye, Sister Lan Mei is here, I'm hanging up! "

"Du, du, du, du … …" Before Old Chen could hang up, a long blind voice came from the other end of the phone.

Elder Chen pursed his lips and stared at the phone in his hand. The news that came from the Second Young Master's phone had really shocked him.

When he turned around and looked through the window on the ground, he could still see Zhao Zheng's car parked in front of the company's parking lot.

He wanted to call Zhao Zheng, but after a moment of hesitation, he took out his phone and stuffed it back into his pocket: No matter who the Young Master chose in the end, he always hoped that woman would be the one to love the Young Master the most.

If the heavens were merciful to him, even though he had a bunch of old bones, he would at least give the young master a cute mistress, wouldn't he?

He planned to give the Young Master and Miss Chen Huan some time before the woman really returns. At the same time, he also wanted to give the woman who had yet to appear in the young master's life a chance. For the time being, he would not say anything.

"Hey, Young Master, Second Young Master said that he will temporarily take care of the company's matters, you can relax and chase after Miss Chen! At a critical moment, one could learn from Second Young Master's Blue Chasing technique. Oh right, about the character of Miss Chen, I suggest you observe more … "

"Got it, since Zhao Zhen said it like that, then why don't you temporarily contact him!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zheng casually took off the headphones. He was on the way to the road near the One House.

The house was not ready yet, but he had a way to get close to Chen Huan. After interacting with her for so long, he was already familiar with Chen Huan's personality.

To deal with a woman like her, who was cold on the outside but hot on the inside, one had to have thick skin and a long flow of water. He couldn't wait for Chen Huan to take the initiative to attack her, otherwise he would only give this chance to make way for others.

He parked the car inside the hospital. This place was quite far from the entrance, and there were still two cameras that faced him twenty-four hours a day. Most importantly, this hospital was also part of his industry.

He only needed to vent his anger with the guard outside and get more attention from the higher-ups. He was not worried that there would be any problems with his treasure. Only, this Rolls-Royce Phantom Shadow was the one that he had rented out to Chen Huan previously to give him a slap in the face.

Then, thinking back to the difference between black and white for whatever brand of car Chen Huan was looking at, her heart calmed down.

Only, he did not expect that in the City M, other than Chen Huan, there was another person who had seen this Rolls Royce before.

It was also because that person had seen it before, and even had a deep impression of it, that when he recognized the owner of this carriage, he would bring waves and waves of trouble to his journey of love with Chen Huan.

At this time, Zhao Zheng did not know, he locked the car door, communicated with the people in the hospital, and walked out confidently. He walked out of the main entrance of the hospital and headed to the left side, near the intersection. After passing by the red street light, they arrived at a bus that was not far from the subway station.

He climbed onto the bus with two coins in his trouser pocket that he had prepared beforehand. He stuffed the money into the tin mouth, and his grandmother, carrying a bamboo basket, followed closely behind him.

The two of them sat down at the same time, and that strange old granny, under the cover of the bamboo basket, brought her hands around the armrest and reached towards Zhao Zheng's pockets.

"Stop!" Just as Zhao Zheng felt that his pockets had sunk, a loud female scream came out from his right side.

He turned around, his eyes filled with joy. The woman who had made him happy was now slowly rising from her seat. One hand pressed against the railings of the bus, the other holding a white bag.

There was nowhere to look for the broken iron shoes, so he got them without any trouble. Zhao Zheng could hear his own heartbeat, but when he saw Zhao Zheng's face, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Afterwards, under the attention of everyone in the carriage, she quickly approached Zhao Zheng. When she reached her grandma's side, she saw the plaid headscarf that she was wearing. She grabbed it, pulled it with all her strength, and lightly pulled it.

Her short, perky hair was exposed, and when she looked back at the stooped, heavily made-up grandmother, her waist was no longer bent, and her back was straight.

Even the gingiva that had been deliberately pushed into his mouth had returned to its original position. F * * k, a man!