mtlumby2d Chapter 116: Is it okay to be a loving couple?
Chapter 116: Is it okay to be a loving couple?
"Little beauty, I have been in the workplace for so many years, and you are the first to teach me how to do things. However, I think your analysis is quite reasonable."
He Zhihui had personally seen Wen Nanzhi faint before his eyes. He had actually doubted whether Wen Nanzhi was still capable of working. If an employee died during the contract period, during working hours, or even during overtime, the company would bear a great responsibility. , he is likely to make a loss-making business as a result.
Now, if someone takes the initiative to talk about this matter and is willing to return 10 million, of course he is willing to consider it.
"Then, do you agree to terminate the contract with my brother? I will definitely collect the remaining one million and return it to you as soon as possible, okay?" Wen Jiu pursed his dry lips slightly.
Unexpectedly, when she finished speaking, He Zhihui suddenly stretched out his hand and covered the back of her hand ambiguously with his fat hand.
"Little beauty, actually, it doesn't matter if you can't afford the remaining one million. As long as you agree to spend some time with your uncle, you can spend the money slowly."
He Zhihui, an old man, was famous for his beauty. It was rare to find such an outstanding beauty as Wen Jiu. He had just taken a liking to her at a glance.
Wen Jiu was stunned.
Unexpectedly, He Zhihui turned out to be such a person.
She quickly pulled her hand back, looking a little pale.
This was in a teahouse, and in broad daylight. This man was too bold. He seemed to be a habitual offender.
She suddenly realized that there was nothing to talk about with this kind of person, and her personal safety was more important. She stood up, grabbed the shoulder strap of her bag, and planned to turn around and leave.
As a result, He Zhihui quickly walked around the table and blocked her way. He instantly put aside his usual serious appearance and approached Wen Jiu while rubbing his hands with a playful smile. His big eyes were narrow and disgusting.
"Little beauty, I know your family is in trouble, otherwise your brother wouldn't have risked his life to sign a contract with me. I'll be quick. Maybe you can just close your eyes and it will be fine."
He Zhihui said and directly pressed Wen Jiu's shoulder.
When he got closer, the breath he breathed was mixed with tea, tobacco and alcohol. There was no scent of tea, but more of a stench like a cesspool.
"Let go. If you don't let go, I'm calling for help... help!"
Wen Jiu shouted loudly.
He Zhihui is a frequent visitor to Qingxiang Teahouse. The waiters here know his habits. No one else will push in without his consent.
He ignored Wen Jiu's call, pouted his black lips, and was about to kiss Wen Jiu.
Wen Jiu started sideways and pushed him away while continuing to call for help. She kicked her legs wildly, but He Zhihui took advantage of the situation and pressed her petite body in front of the tea table.
Wen Jiu never expected that He Zhihui could be such a shameless person. He was probably just like a beast in clothes. He usually wore famous brands and looked respectable, but behind his back he was nothing like that.
When she shouted until she collapsed, there was a loud bang and someone kicked open the door of the tea room.
When Wen Jiu saw Huo Beimo standing with the backlight, he couldn't believe his eyes.
He came like a god.
"Who?" He Zhihui cursed.
He just let go of Wen Jiu and turned around. He didn't even see the person clearly, and the opponent's fist hit him directly in the face.
With a 'pop' sound, all the tea he had just drank was knocked out.
Immediately afterwards, Huo Beimo punched He Zhihui in the face one after another like crazy. He Zhihui felt dizzy and fell to the ground. He pressed the ground with one hand and blocked it with the other hand, trying to stop the opponent. Stop the beating.
It was at this moment that he saw clearly that the person who hit him was actually the famous Huo Beimo, a figure that he could never match in the past.
how can that be possible?
He has never met Huo Beimo, why did he hit him? Is it to help Wen Nanzhi's sister? This is even more impossible! If the Wen Nanzhi brothers and sisters could get in touch with a figure like Huo Beimo, would they still need to beg him?
He didn't even think about it, but Huo Beimo kicked him directly, then stepped on his chest with his foot. His leather shoes pressed down hard, as if he was going to trample the other person to death.
Wen Jiu was extremely scared.
Although she also hated this He Zhihui, she didn't want Huo Beimo to become a murderer because of her.
"Mr. Huo, stop hitting him. If you keep hitting him, someone will be killed." Wen Jiu grabbed his arm tightly.
Huo Beimo's eyes were scarlet, and he was extremely angry. His chest was rising and falling. When he looked sideways at Wen Jiu, he seemed to be glad that he had chased her all the way here.
Hearing Wen Jiu's voice and thinking of her and the baby in her belly, Huo Beimo put away his feet.
"Mr. Huo, is Sister Nanzhi your woman? I really don't know, otherwise I wouldn't dare touch him even if I had ten thousand courages."
He Zhihui got up weakly and huddled in the corner, shivering.
"Get out!" Huo Beimo shouted directly.
He didn't want to explain to someone like He Zhihui at all. He was worried that if he stayed with him for one more second, he would be unable to help but continue to beat him.
He Zhihui clutched his painful chest, stood up hurriedly, and staggered towards the box door.
"Wait a minute...Mr. He, about my brother's contract..."
"Auntie, please stop playing tricks on me. Your brother's contract can be terminated whenever you want. I don't have any objections."
He Zhihui was about to cry. He just wanted to leave here quickly. It was important to save his life.
Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
After He Zhihui went out, Huo Beimo and her were the only two people left in the box.
At this moment, she truly realized that she was safe, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that her palms were covered in cold sweat.
When she raised her eyes and landed on Huo Beimo's face, he actually grabbed her shoulders, his cold eyes staring at her little face, filled with complex expressions.
"Do you know how dangerous it was just now? Can a pregnant woman not be so pushy?" Huo Beimo's magnetic voice had a hoarse tone.
Wen Jiu bit his lower lip, like a child who made a mistake.
"I won't dare next time," she whispered.
Huo Beimo's Adam's apple slid, and he felt a sense of fear.
He could no longer tolerate Wen Jiu living outside, and was hesitant about how to ask her to move back home. How can she agree?
Unexpectedly, Wen Jiu stared at him with misty almond eyes, and said as if begging: "Mr. Huo, can I go back to your house? Can I continue the previous agreement and come back to live with you?"
Huo Beimo was stunned and thought he heard wrongly.
The corners of his lips twitched obviously, but he quickly stopped.
Thinking about it, this woman is somewhat self-aware and actually knows how to take the initiative to return to him.
"Can you pay me back the 10 million my brother gave you? From now on, not only will I cooperate with you in pretending to be a good wife in front of grandma, but I also need you to cooperate with me in being a loving couple in front of my brother, okay? Okay?" Wen Jiu asked with a frown.
Rather than accepting help from Yu Tingsheng, she was more willing to ask Huo Beimo.