C7

It turned out to be Zhou Yuanzun's special assistant, Fang Yuan, who had come to deliver the documents that he had left in his office in the afternoon.

Wei Zhenyin hid behind the kitchen door. She heard from Fang Yuan that there was something important inside and told the butler to give it to Zhou Yuanzun.

The butler didn't mind and directly threw the folder on the dining table.

Wei Zhenyin came out carrying the stir-fried celery, and the butler sent her off. That document bag was like a huge temptation, causing Wei Zhenyin to not be able to stop and touch it.

What if it was really just ordinary information?

She bit her lip, turned her head, and walked back into the kitchen.

Wei Zhenyin had prepared all of the dishes, and Zhou Yuanzun had still not come down from upstairs. She was bored to death, so she set up the tableware.

She recognized the picture she had taken when she entered the police academy. Under her curiosity, she took out all the information from the photo.

After he finished reading, Wei Zhenyin felt as if she had fallen into an icehouse, her entire body chilled to the bone.

He had sent someone to investigate him, and it turned out that he already knew everything about himself.

Wei Zhenyin took in a deep breath. Song Wu was right, he was so shrewd, how could be his opponent?

But after thinking about it, how could someone like Zhou Yuanzun marry someone who did not know anything? But since he already knew his identity, why did he want to marry her?

Could it be … To use her?

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from the stairs, Wei Zhenyin quickly put the papers back, as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Yuanzun walked down from the second floor. The bangs on his forehead were still dripping, his heroic, slanted eyebrows flew to his temples, and his white shirt, combined with his white house clothes made him look especially gentle.

"Come and eat." Wei Zhenyin lowered her head and pretended to play with the tableware.

She was really blind to cook for him. If she knew earlier, she would have put arsenic in his food.

Zhou Yuanzun saw the documents on the table, "Has someone come?"

"Yeah, Fang Yuan came to give you the documents, saying that he left them at the office."

Zhou Yuanzun opened it to take a look, then put it down. "Have you seen it?"

"No …." Wei Zhenyin's hand that was holding the soup trembled, and the soup sprinkled onto the table, causing Zhou Yuanzun to pretend not to see it.

"You have to go back to the Zhou Mansion to see grandpa the day after tomorrow. Do you still remember?"

Wei Zhenyin nodded his head: "En, I have already bought the gifts for him." Since he, Zhou Yuanzun, knew how to act, then she also knew how to act!

Zhou Yuanzun took a bite of the celery and licked his lips, then suggested: "To be honest, Madam Zhou, why don't you quit your job at Police station and cook for me at home? I guarantee that my salary will be ten times higher than theirs."

"Do you like to use money to achieve your goals?" Wei Zhenyin coldly put down her bowl and chopsticks, "Mr. Zhou, don't tell me that you don't know there is something in this world that even money can't do?"

Under the light, Zhou Yuanzun's figure became even more slender. He looked at Wei Zhenyin and suddenly laughed: "Why are you being so serious, I was just joking."

Wei Zhenyin opened her mouth, and for a moment, she couldn't help but ask Yue Yang why she knew she was a spy, but still agreed to the Wei Clan's request to marry her.

In the end, she still held it in, lowered her head, and silently ate the rice in her mouth.

The day before they were going to the Zhou Mansion, Wei Zhenyin and Song Wu met up at the coffee shop downstairs of the Zhou's.

10 in the morning. It was time to work, so there wasn't much business in the coffee shop. Wei Zhenyin pushed open the door.

"Welcome."

"A cup of ground coffee."

Song Wu who was standing in front of the coffee machine turned around upon hearing the sound, his face revealing a nervous and worried expression: "What happened?"

There were not many people in the coffee shop, so it was extremely quiet. Although Song Wu's voice was not loud, it was still loud enough to attract the attention of a few customers.

Wei Zhenyin raised her eyebrows at Song Wu: "Boss, give me a cup of coffee first." This place was too close to the Zhou's, if Zhou Yuanzun's employees saw it, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

Taking the coffee that Song Wu passed to her, she walked to the most corner of the coffee shop and sat down, Song Wu followed closely behind her.

"What happened?" Song Wu knew what kind of person she was, and unless he had no other choice, she would definitely not come find him.

Wei Zhenyin calmly took a sip of her coffee, then smiled: "Why are you so nervous, why can't you come if there's nothing else?"

Song Wu sat in front of her, with a stern expression on his face.

She lowered her eyes, her lips slightly raised, and the black shadow below her eyelids became even more obvious: "Teacher, Zhou Yuanzun is going to bring me to the Zhou household tomorrow. His grandfather wishes to see me."

"No," Song Wu said with a dark face. "You agreed to it?"

Wei Zhenyin nodded her head, "If I don't agree, Zhou Yuanzun will probably suspect more, since he already knows my identity."

"What!" Song Wu stood up and slapped the table, "He knows!"

The guests looked at him curiously again.

Wei Zhenyin glanced at him: "Why are you so excited? Sit down."

Perhaps Song Wu had also realized that he had lost control of himself. He took a deep breath and sat down again.

"No, you can't go with Zhou Yuanzun to the Zhou Mansion. What you need to do now, is to leave immediately." If Zhou Yuanzun knew of Wei Zhenyin's identity and goal, then Wei Zhenyin would be in a very dangerous situation.

Both of Wei Zhenyin's hands were over the cup, heat rising from between her fingers, "Zhou Yuanzun already knew that I was a police officer when we were engaged, on the day of the wedding, he personally saw the evidence of me copying from the Zhou's, but he didn't do anything to me. For him to be able to tolerate me like this, he must have still been worried about the face of the Wei family and his Zhou's."

She raised her eyes and looked at Song Wu, "So, Teacher, Zhou Yuanzun will not make a move against me for a while."

"That won't do. You have to leave immediately!" Song Wu's attitude was firm, "If I had known all of this would happen, I definitely wouldn't have let you mess around!"

Wei Zhenyin finished her coffee, then stood up and smiled to Song Wu: "Teacher, if we pull the bow, there will be no return arrows. It's not that you don't know how profitable Zhou's is using illegal methods every year, but if I don't destroy it this time, I am not willing."

She turned around and was about to leave when Song Wu grabbed her wrist from behind, "Zhen Yin."

Wei Zhenyin turned around and smiled at him with a relaxed expression: "Teacher, believe me."

She smiled as she pried open Song Wu's fingers, and then left with firm steps.

Song Wu chased his out, and only after his frail figure had disappeared from his line of sight did he retract his gaze.

— —

In the CEO's office on the 18th floor, Zhou Yuanzun looked at the woman with empty hands with a displeased expression: "Where did you buy the coffee? Wasn't there a fight just now between them going downstairs to buy it? "

"The coffee shop downstairs is empty." Wei Zhenyin casually lied, "Drinking hot water is the same."

Zhou Yuanzun squinted his eyes, stood up and walked over to the sofa that Wei Zhenyin was sitting on.

His two hands supported himself on the sides of the sofa, and then, he slowly bent down and approached Wei Zhenyin.

"Why are you suddenly so close?" All the hairs on Wei Zhenyin's body stood on end, she tried her best to retreat backwards, to the point where there was not the slightest gap between her body and the back of the sofa, and she could not avoid it.

Zhou Yuanzun sniffed from the side of her mouth, then used his hand to grab the back of her head and blew into her ear: "Isn't it finished, why does it smell like coffee? Is it American or do you want to grind it on the spot? "

Wei Zhenyin's entire body tensed up, and the fingers that grabbed onto the corner of her clothes involuntarily trembled.

"Little liar." Zhou Yuanzun's soft and gentle laughter resounded, and the breath that was close to Wei Zhenyin's ear bone burned her skin inch by inch.

Wei Zhenyin's earlobes were so red that it seemed as if it was going to drip blood. She lowered her eyes as her eyelashes, which seemed to be like the wings of an insect, trembled intensely. The faint smell of mint on the man's body filled her breathing, causing her to helplessly lick her lower lip.

Zhou Yuanzun's pupils contracted slightly. The girl's green eyebrows were like a piece of high quality opium, emitting a curvy fragrance in the air, and below that were her small nose, alluring pink lips, and naughty tongue.

Zhou Yuanzun's throat slid down, raising her chin up high as he bent down to kiss her.

Wei Zhenyin's body shook, and a burst of electric current spread throughout her entire body. She stared blankly with wide eyes, as she watched Zhou Yuanzun's unscrupulous kiss fall on her.

The man's unfamiliar smell took over her breath, causing Wei Zhenyin's heartbeat to speed up. Her mind suddenly became blank, and she forgot to even breathe.

Fortunately, it was only a kiss that was a little longer than even dragonfly touching the water lightly. After a while, Zhou Yuanzun released Wei Zhenyin who was like a sculpture, and the corner of his mouth dyed with a light smile.

"The smell of grinds. Did you forget to add sugar?"

Wei Zhenyin suddenly felt the shame of having her bag taken by the invigilator to cheat. With a red face, she buried her head in her chest.

The smile on Zhou Yuanzun's face deepened, but after a moment, it returned to normal.

"What do we do? I feel like I'm starting to like you."

When Wei Zhenyin heard this, she raised her head and looked at Zhou Yuanzun as if he was looking at a lunatic.

Zhou Yuanzun bent down once again, and looked her in the eye with shining eyes. He repeated in proper Mandarin, "Wei Zhenyin, I seem to like you a little."

Maybe a few seconds had passed, or maybe a few minutes, but in that short period of time that they had looked at each other, Wei Zhenyin felt as if several centuries had passed.

Her heart was beating like a drum, as she looked at Zhou Yuanzun's face that seemed to be cut from a knife with a nearly lifeless expression.

— —

Throughout the day, the image of Zhou Yuanzun saying "What should I do, I feel like I like you a little" would often surface in Wei Zhenyin's mind.

Even though she knew that Zhou Yuanzun was only lying to her, her heart still couldn't help but sink a little.

Two complicated and difficult emotions twisted into a rope. Just a slight movement would cause the muscles and bones to hurt.

"What are you thinking about?"

A low, magnetic male voice sounded from behind him.

Zhou Yuanzun slowly walked in front of her and took off his suit. Then, he unbuttoned his shirt with his back towards her.