Chapter 575: Tricky

"You all said he is a scumbag, then take this opportunity to get rid of him." Zhong Zhen calmly picked up the tea cup and took a sip, not looking at Zhong Jie's deliberate expression.
Zhong Jie was stunned for a second, and immediately leaned over, "Sister! You don't know how much time and energy I put in him, how could I let go? Let alone be thrown away by him like this!"
Zhong Zhen raised his eyes and stared at her, "Then what do you want? Knowing that he is a scumbag, he will continue to jump into the pit!"
Zhong Jie swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't worry about him, you can help me stop him from marrying Fang Xinping!"
Zhong Zhen replied to her without hesitation, "Feng Zhenxi is a scumbag, and I won't help you pull him back! Fang Xinping is my friend, I won't do anything to hurt Fang Xinping!"
"Fang Xinping is your friend? Well, you can find her quickly, tell her the relationship between Feng Zhenxi and me, and let her let Feng Zhenxi go!" Zhong Jie said to the back, clutching Zhong very tightly. Jian's wrist.
The hot tea almost fell, Zhong Zhen flicked away Zhong Jie's hand, put down the cup and said formally, "I am not interested in the mess between you and Feng Zhenxi," and then stood up and walked to the stairs. "Please go back!"
Seeing that she had already stepped up the first step, Zhong Jie squeezed her hands and shouted, "Zhong Zhen! Are you really going to die like this? If you are good for your own life, do you completely ignore the lives and deaths of the other members of the Zhong family? ?!"
It's so funny! When their father and daughter left her alone and helpless with their mother, why didn't they expect to show up today? She said she had a good fate, where is she fate?
But Zhong Zhen was too lazy to scold him back and continued to walk up. Zhong Jie was completely panicked, and ran over to stop her on the platform regardless, "Sister! I beg you, can I kneel for you? Just help? Me this time!" As she said, she really bent her knees and knelt in front of Zhong Zhen.
Zhong Zhen frowned between his eyebrows, saying that he was not soft-hearted, it was fake, but he had to harden his heart at this time, otherwise he would be endless in the future. "I will explain to you first, I will not help you pull Feng Zhenxi back to let you marry him, and don't expect me to stand on your side and do things to hurt Fang Xinping, the only thing I can do Yes, there are Feng's family members who clearly oppose Feng Zhenxi and Fang Xinping getting married, that's it!" Zhong Zhen categorically rejected
Tie said.
Zhong Jie nodded as if pounding garlic, "Okay, okay! As long as you and Feng Beichen do your best to oppose Feng Zhenxi and Fang Xinping's marriage, the Feng family members will not act rashly!"
"Don't pull Feng Beichen, I object because I still have the surname Zhong!" Zhong Zhen didn't want Zhong Jie to have too much fantasies. "However, Feng Beichen's influence in Feng's family is greater than anyone else. He is your husband again, and he will definitely listen to you." Seeing that the small goal had been achieved, Zhong Jie took the opportunity to stand up by herself, not forgetting to rub it. Kneeling on his red knees, he said shyly, "Sister, I came back from abroad today.
There is no money and no place to live. See if you can—"
"No!" Zhong Zhen rebuffed her.
"But if I live with you, how can the Feng and Fang families dare to bully me? Then we will be evenly matched with them in terms of momentum!" Zhong Jie said nonsense.
laugh! Zhong Zhen sneered in his heart, this cousin thought she was still the simple and weak girl before? Are you fooled by just a few words?
"I'll say it again, it's not convenient! No!" Zhong Zhen was completely unmoved.
Zhong Jie's innocently aggrieved flat mouth, "Then, give me one million."
Hehe, just open your mouth for a million? Think she is an ATM? Zhong Zhen's little sympathy for Zhong Jie disappeared instantly.
"No." Zhong Zhen folded his arms and refused to the end.
"How is it possible?" Zhong Jie cried strangely, "Sister, you live in such a luxurious villa, and there is a super-rich husband like Feng Beichen, who refuses to give me a million?" Zhong Zhen couldn't bear it, there was no need to bear it anymore. "You are ashamed to ask me for one million?! My dad died and the family was bankrupt and sealed. Have you and your dad visited our two mother and daughter? Not to mention whether your father and daughter are running away with money. It's not worthy of me today if you don't save me
What a nonsense standing here with you! "
"...You, don't be like this, can't I be wrong if I am wrong?" Zhong Jie saw that the trick was not working, so he hurriedly showed the weak trick, "Well, I will take back what I just said, and I won't ask you for money. Yes, but can you arrange me to work in your group? I want to make money to support myself."
When Zhong Zhen heard this, he scanned her up and down like X-rays, thinking about it, arranging her to work in Jueji is a piece of cake. The problem is, it’s easy to ask God to give it away, in case it’s uneasy. It's really hard to clean up when the woman makes a moth.
"I'll help you pay attention to work, and let you know if something suits you." Zhong Zhen nodded nonchalantly, not saying anything.
Seeing Zhong Zhen not soaking in oil and salt, Zhong Jie knew that she would never please again at this time, so she pretended to thank her cousin and left her contact information and dragged her suitcase away.
Zhong Zhen cleaned himself up and drove back to the headquarters of the group company to go to work.
In the morning, when she was not so busy, she dialed Fang Xinping according to the number sent by Wen He.
It took a long time for someone to pick it up, and Fang Xinping's hoarse voice came, "Hello? Who?"
People who sleep for three poles must have no fixed job. Zhong Zhen knows that Fang Xinping is used to nightlife and never goes home to sleep until two or three o'clock. Thinking of this, he feels a little distressed for this friend.
"It's me, Zhong Zhen." Zhong Zhen reported to his family.
"Oh—" Fang Xinping responded with a long ending, and stopped, she added, "You, what can I do?"
Away from such a long distance, I can deeply feel the smell of alienation, Zhong Zhen smiled bitterly, "Xinping, are you free at noon? Let's make an appointment to meet and talk?"
"Sorry, I'm not free, I've never been free." Fang Xinping refused to leave room.
"Xinping, I have a lot to say to you." Zhong Zhenqing earnestly strived for it.
"A lot of words? Not necessarily, how did I hear that you only threw two words out, object!" Fang Xinping sneered.
Sure enough, some people like to make small reports! Zhong Zhen said without changing his tone, "You should listen to me after listening to others."
Fang Xinping was silent over there, and for a while, she reluctantly said, "I have to go to bed again and get back to sleep. Let's set it to tonight. I will tell you the time and place."
Zhong Zhen's response has not yet been completed, and Fang Xinping has died. Reluctantly abandoning the phone, Zhong Zhen’s attitude towards Xinping felt very tricky. Although she is now more convincing than before, she has no chance of winning against Fang Xinping who is used to tearing it up.