Liang Jia didn't want to provoke Ning Qianhan. If possible, she didn't want to have anything to do with him for the rest of her life. He gave people the feeling of a sinister snake spitting out its slippery tongue, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

But now, in such a helpless situation, Ning Lenghan actually wanted to help? But why was he so late? What was he planning to do by appearing at the Zhou Mansion?

Ning Qianhan was still the same. With a feminine face and a feminine voice, he replied, "Miss Liang, it seems that you didn't take the reminder I gave you seriously." He then smiled, "But it doesn't matter. The previous proposal is still valid. Why don't you follow me and become my woman?" He leaned over to help her carry her luggage.

Liang Jia smiled bitterly. Why does this person have the intention of lingering around like a ghost? She was about to refuse when her waist tightened and she was led into a warm embrace, her suitcase pulled back.

Zhou Xing Chen's cold voice sounded above their heads, "Young Master Ning, I don't want to trouble you. I wonder what plans you have for coming to our Zhou Mansion so late at night?"

"Miss Liang is a natural born beauty. I just cannot bear to see a beauty hurt herself in the dark. Since young master Zhou has appeared, there is no need for me to be the escort."

After saying that, he turned and walked away under Zhou Xing Chen's cold gaze, limping as he walked away. He tilted his head and said with a ghost-like voice, "Miss Liang, if you need me, come to my office. We welcome you anytime."

Zhou Xing Chen's expression grew even uglier.

After Ning Tianhan left, Zhou Xing Chen immediately released Liang Jia. Narrowing his eyes, a faint trace of anger could be seen in his eyes as she said, "Liang Jia, you're really good. We just left the Zhou Mansion and you immediately found another man. Heh, don't you know how the word 'shame' is written?"

Shame? How could he, Zhou Xing Chen, have the nerve to talk to her about shame? There was nothing between her and Ning Qianhan, but what about Zhou Xing Chen? First it was Ren Chengyan, then it was Xia Qin'er. In the villa, she even took him …

She cast a contemptuous glance at Zhou Xing Chen, then sneered, "The one who doesn't know shame in this world should be you, young master Zhou."

Zhou Xing Chen flew into a rage, a cruel look in his eyes. This woman, how could she so easily provoke his anger? How could she not be ashamed? Ha, then let her see what it means to be shameless.

Zhou Xing Chen picked up Liang Jia and slung her over her shoulder.

"What are you doing?! Let me down, Zhou Xing Chen!" Liang Jia struggled with all her might, but it was useless.

Zhou Xing Chen pursed his lips, not saying a word. Carrying her to the bedroom, he slammed her onto the bed and pressed her down …

The next day, at dawn.

Liang Jia had not slept the entire night. Aside from Zhou Xing Chen, who had kept her up late, she did not feel sleepy at all. Zhou Xing Chen slept soundly by her side. He had a straight nose, deep eye sockets, thin and shapely lips, and a chin as sharp as a knife. This incredibly handsome man, yet he gave her the deepest of nightmares …

Liang Jia stared fixedly at her face, her tears flowing uncontrollably. Her beautiful eyes were no longer indifferent. Faintly, there was a trace of hatred. This resentment was called hatred.

Wasn't he already engaged to Xia Qin'er? Why, why was he doing this to me? Did he think that she, Liang Jia, was someone that could be casually toyed with and thrown away!?

She wiped her eyes and slowly got up to put on her clothes. Zhou Xing Chen was still deeply asleep, calm and serene.

When Liang Jia walked out of the Zhou Mansion once again, she took nothing and was left alone. She wanted to rely on her own strength, step by step, to become strong. She didn't want to be attached to anyone.

Liang Jia had her own plans.

Since Liang Wenrui cultivated himself as the future mistress of the Zhou Family, Liang Jia's education was not low. He had more than enough to manage the company, and over the years, he had been by Zhou Xing Chen's side, gaining a deep understanding of the Zhou Group. He had a good understanding of their industry, operations, products, market share, and so on.

She was confident that she would succeed.

But a resume is a big problem.

Liang Jia sat in front of the computer and was in a difficult situation. How was she going to write about her work experience? As soon as she graduated, she went back to the Zhou family. It could be said that she became a full wife.

She laughed self-deprecatingly at herself. Zhou Xing Chen's company knew that she was just a prisoner, so it was impossible for her to lie. She neatly wrote down "None", leaving a blank space in the pile of words in her resume.

After writing the review, she felt that it was perfect and sent it to the company's HR manager.

Pitiful personnel manager, buried under a pile of files sifting through the random nonsense of pretending to be an excess, suddenly received an email. The name column of the email, with the word "Liang Jia" written in large letters, made his head feel even more dizzy, and he was hoping for a fluke that Jia Yue was not like Pi Liang Jia and look at the photo again, how could he recognize wrong on such a beautiful face? Oh heavens, he thought uneasily, wondering if these bourgeoisie people would come to experience the lives of the laboring people after eating their fill. Liang Jia, the famous Liang Jia, the chosen Young Mistress of the Zhou family, what was the meaning of sending a resume?

Of course, the little manager had seen the news a few days ago. From the looks of it, Liang Jia didn't seem to have anything to do with the Zhou family, and he hadn't seen her enter or leave the company recently.

The little manager wasn't sure about the temper of his boss, but he knew that he would lose his job for no reason. As a precaution, the little manager pressed the "Forward" button, and the recipient suddenly displayed "Zhou Xing Chen".

"Ding dong ~ ~"

New mail? Zhou Xing Chen's eyebrows shot up. The company's offer came out so quickly? He sat up, uncrossed his legs, and opened his inbox.

He had good prospects? Personnel? Someone needed to be sent to him? But he still opened it out of nowhere.

The two words "Liang Jia" jumped into his eye sockets and he became dazed for a moment.

Actually, that morning, he had wanted to properly talk to her about how he could make her stay, but he didn't expect that the person he woke up with was already gone, had left clean, and hadn't taken anything with him. He had been sulking for a while, and had secretly vowed that as long as she didn't take the initiative to provoke Liang Jia, she would no longer have anything to do with him.

However, he didn't expect that things would happen so quickly.

Zhou Xing Chen carefully read through the information one by one. The more he read, the more he felt that he had neglected her too much in the past. Her qualifications were clearly outstanding, and she had received countless awards. Her professional ability was also one of the international evaluation criteria.

As he watched in awe, he thought to himself, Liang Jia leaving for a job was not within my expectations, but I really didn't think she would come to the Zhou family's company.

Why did she come to work here? Could it be that there was someone that she couldn't let go of? Zhou Xing Chen's face softened, and he couldn't help but smile.

His hands quickly typed out two words and quickly replied to the little manager.

The manager nervously opened the mail he had just received.

"Pass."