"Aunt has been gone for more than ten years, why can't you let go of those hatred?" Zhou Heng felt heartache for him.

Jiang Beichen's mother is Zhou Heng's aunt, and Zhou Heng is Jiang Beichen's cousin. Looking at Jiang Beichen struggling in pain for so many years, he couldn't bear it.

"Shut up Jiang Beichen squeezed these two words from his teeth.

The power of hatred has been with him for more than ten years. For so many years, everything he has done is for revenge. How can he put it down.

"Even if you succeed one day and the Jiang family is completely destroyed by you, will you really be happy?" Zhou Heng looks at Jiang Beichen seriously.

Ginger North Chen Mou color is cold, "can."

"Have you ever thought about song Xiaoya and her baby?" Zhou Heng's mood began to get a little excited.

In recent days, he has asked people to investigate the situation of song Xiaoya, and has known everything about song Xiaoya.

He felt that the woman named song Xiaoya might let him put down his hatred and lead a normal life.

"My woman, don't worry about it!" Hearing Zhou Heng mention song Xiaoya's name, Jiang Beichen's face changed, and then returned to calm.

He has the ability to protect his woman, so that she will always be safe, happy, not hurt at all.

"But she will always know everything about you. Will she be happy on that day?" Zhou Heng shook his head and wry smile, "you never know a woman like me!"

Women are particularly sensitive. No woman wants the man she loves to be enveloped in hatred all the time.

Hear Zhou Heng's words, Jiang Beichen's hand can't help clenching.

Porridge can see his this action, in the heart ignited a glimmer of hope, it seems that no matter how much nonsense he said, it is better to say a song Xiaoya's name is useful.

When he was about to continue persuading, Jiang Beichen's cold voice rang out, "one more word, believe it or not, I'll throw you down the window!"

"Well, I won't say," Zhou Heng shrugged helplessly and asked Jiang Beichen with great interest, "then let's talk about something relaxed. Did you propose to song Xiaoya?"

"No The North Chen frowned a little impatient way then.

"Ha ha, you should not be timid, dare not say it?" Zhou Heng looks at Jiang Beichen with a sneer on his face.

It's strange that Jiang Beichen, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, hesitates because of a proposal.

“……” Jiang Beichen's face suddenly became a little bad. When he was afraid, he was just not very good at this kind of thing and didn't think of a good solution for the time being.

"It seems that I guess right. President Jiang is a coward, ha ha." Seeing Jiang Beichen's cold face, Zhou Heng's sarcastic smile became stronger.

"Go away!" After Jiang Beichen was ridiculed, he glared fiercely, as if to gouge out his eyes.

"Well, don't be angry. I'll give you an idea." Zhou Heng immediately said with a smile.

"He said

Zhou Heng picked up the phone from Jiang Beichen's desk and told the secretary room, "let all unmarried female employees in the headquarters building, aged 20 to 23, gather in the conference room. The president has something to say."

After the account, he confidently put down the phone.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Beichen is not very good at these things. He doesn't know what his plan is. He asks him with some doubts.

"In half an hour, you'll know." Zhou Heng's proud way.

It's a nice day. It's sunny outside.

Song Xiaoya didn't get up from the quilt until she was on the third day, holding her aching waist and talking about Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen has already gone to work. There is a small note beside his pillow, which says that Jiang Beichen has to go to the company to deal with some things in the morning, and he can only come back in the afternoon.

She put down the note and sat up. First, she sniffed the rose on the head of the bed. She felt better immediately.

The conference hall of Jiang's group can accommodate hundreds of people. At this time, it becomes very crowded and noisy.

Except for Jiang Beichen and Zhou Heng, who are the leaders, and Jiang Beichen's assistant, the rest are all female employees. These people come from all departments of Jiang's group. They are all young married women.

Half an hour ago, everyone was excited when they heard that the president was going to have a meeting with them.

Jiang's group is very big. Although it works in the headquarters building, it is not easy to meet the president.

It's very difficult for people at the bottom to see Jiang Beichen once or twice a year.

Now, the conference hall is very busy.

Jiang Beichen sat on the chair with a cold face, and looked at the noisy woman in the room with a frown. His face was not very good.

It's really strange. If it was song Xiaoya, no matter how noisy the woman was in his ear, he would not feel upset.But other women, in front of him to say a few words, he felt like a fly.

"Everyone be quiet." Zhou Heng looked at Jiang Beichen's face and said to the microphone in front of him.

As soon as the words came out, the whole conference hall immediately quieted down. Everyone looked at Jiang Beichen and Zhou Heng with doubts, expectations and curiosity.

"Don't be nervous. The president asked you to come here today to have a chat with you. Who answered well will be rewarded by the president." Zhou Heng voice very friendly said, "as for the content of the chat, and you these beauties are closely related."

"Vice President Zhou, what's the matter?" Someone can't help asking.

"I said the question, you give me the answer, listen carefully, now it's time to start." Zhou Heng's attitude became formal.

"If the man you like proposes to you, what is the scene you most expect?" Zhou Heng took a look at Jiang Beichen, who had no expression on his side, and then asked.

These female employees are almost the same age as song Xiaoya. Women of the same age have some common ideas, which can be used for reference.

As soon as this question came out, everyone was a little strange, so the office was again in a lively discussion.

"Good answer, double the bonus this month and raise the salary next month!" Zhou Heng then throws out a bigger temptation.

As soon as the words came out, many people immediately raised their hands. Zhou Heng watched a circle and chose a beautiful one, "well perform, our president is still single."

But Jiang Beichen gave him a cold glance and didn't speak. Although he thought this kind of behavior was boring, he didn't leave directly.