dhibooks Chapter 21 Hang Jing, are you proud of playing with me?
Chapter 21 Hang Jing, are you proud of playing with me?
This delay was another week.
For the first half month, Hang Jing was so busy every day that he couldn't sleep for more than four hours a day.
Everything was going on step by step while he was busy sleeping and forgetting to eat and drink.
Wang Dingxiong drafted all the contracts related to charity projects.
The backbone of the charitable fund under the name of Qiansheng Group and non-governmental volunteers did a detailed physical examination for each child who was rescued from an illegal laboratory and was persecuted, and cooperated with arranging a professional psychologist to do a physical examination for each child. Corresponding psychological counseling.
Under the operation of Hang Jing, several authoritative doctors in the ABO department contacted by Zong Ying established an expert team and agreed on the most efficient operation plan in the shortest time. The Collaborative Foundation determined the treatment of all the child victims charter.
For the past half month, Hang Jing has been busy not touching the ground.
Only in this way, he has no time to think about what Zong Ying and Lin Yushu are doing thousands of miles away at the moment.
Empty his mind with a powerful workload, and prompt him to get a short sleep with the exhaustion of his body.
He is not Lin Yushu, so he has no way to accompany Zongying, and Zongying will not give him this opportunity.
But what he can do for Zong Ying cannot be replaced by others.
He may not be able to make Zong Ying love him, but he can make Zong Ying unable to leave him.
During this period of time, Hang Jing privately acquired a large number of scattered shares of Qiansheng Group without telling the outside world.
Acquisitions must be stealthy and swift.
He didn't know when Zong Qi would use those photos to make small moves. He had to be the most solid guarantee behind him when Zong Ying had to face the board of directors' doubts.
In the complicated work, Hang Jing is confident that he can handle it properly, and it is true.
But adding all these things together, it is not as difficult as the additional requirements put forward by Hang Chen.
How can he conceive Zongying's child?
The medicine delivered to the lips on time after each affair is Zongying's firm attitude. No matter how crazy the night is, at dawn, all the warmth will recede in the scorching lingering, and it will become cold and chilling.
Even if he and Zong Ying frankly negotiate with each other, I am afraid they will not achieve their goals.
Not to mention that Zong Qi hasn't made a move yet, even if the photo is on the headlines right now, Yi Zong might think it's a ploy by him to use Zong Qi to force him to submit when dealing with his distrust, so don't make a fuss. The field is already good.
But what should I do if I hide Zongying's knowledge?
Hang Jing hesitated in the busy day and night.
When Zong Ying came home one night in the cold, Hang Jing had just finished taking a shower and was drying his hair in the bathroom.
The bathroom is in the master bedroom, the two doors are closed, and with the sound of the hair dryer, he didn't notice Zong Ying's appearance immediately.
When he saw Zong Ying standing at the door in the mirror, staring at him sullenly, he was startled, and the hair dryer dropped to the ground.
"Zongying, when did you come back?"
Hang Jing was a little surprised.
He knew that Zong Ying was going back to Beijing on the flight today, but he thought that even if he came back, he would only go to the apartment near the company, and he never thought that he would go home that night.
Calculating the time, at this point, Zong Ying rushed over as soon as he got off the plane.
"Why, you don't want to see me?"
Zong Ying pushed open the bathroom door and walked in. He came to stand still in front of Hang Jing, and suddenly reached out and pinched Hang Jing's chin, forcing him to raise his face slightly for him to look at carefully.
Perhaps it was because he had just taken a bath, Hang Jing's fair cheeks were flushed red by the steam, adding a more gorgeous look to his usual cold and jade-like image.
"Zongying, you..."
Hang Jing didn't know what was going on, Zong Ying's actions were very ambiguous, especially in such an obscure place as the bathroom, but he didn't think Zong Ying was in a mood, and wanted to vent to him.
Although Hang Jing and Zongying's marriage does not have any warmth of conjugal love, he still knows Zongying's desire very well.
The way Zong Ying looked at him at this moment was too cold.
"Hang Jing, I used to think that you were good-looking. Although you were evil-minded and good at calculating, at least you were devoted to me."
Zong Ying raised Hang Jing's chin a little more, and the suffocation that had been suppressed for a whole day was on the verge of erupting at any time.
Because of Zongying's movements, Hang Jing had to put up his heels to maintain his balance.
He vaguely felt that Zong Ying was in a bad mood at the moment, as if there was something in his words, but the amount of information was too little.
Although Hang Jing probably knows Zongying's daily whereabouts, but in order to avoid Zongying's resentment, he never checks the post, nor does he ask what Zongying does every day.
So in the face of Zong Ying's anger, he was at a loss for a moment.
"Zongying, what's wrong with you? Did someone offend you?"
Hang Jing looked at Zong Ying cautiously, reached out and climbed his shoulder, trying to get Zong Ying to let him go first by showing weakness.
But before Hang Jing's hand touched Zong Ying's collar, Zong Ying grabbed his wrist, pulled it far away and raised it high.
During this period, Zong Ying's strength made Hang Jing groan suddenly, and subconsciously begged for mercy:
"Ah—it hurts!"
Hang Jing was startled by Zong Ying's sudden reaction. He frowned and turned his wrist slightly, with physiological moisture in the corners of his eyes.
"Zong Ying, what are you doing!"
"If there's anything you can't talk about, let me go first..."
"Let go of you? Speak well?"
Zong Ying's eyes were cold and ruthless, like a nighthawk dazzled by rage, staring at the dying prey in his hands without blinking.
"say what?"
"You said that you actually had a marriage contract with the second child of the Xi family?"
"The person you said you were going to marry was not me at all, but Xi Yi?"
boom
Hang Jing's mind was blanked by Zong Ying's two words.
When he heard that Zong Ying was going to contact the Xi family, he was worried that this matter would be exposed.
It's just that the marriage contract was not settled at all, and not many people knew about it, not to mention that he and Xi Yi hadn't seen each other for 15 years, and the Xi family would not talk to Zong Ying if they thought about it.
But unexpectedly, Zong Ying still found out.
"Zongying, listen to my explanation. The marriage contract was meant by my grandmother. She passed away suddenly six years ago, and there was no time to settle it..."
Hang Jing's explanation sounded pale and weak to Zong Ying's ears. With a little force on his fingers, he pulled Hang Jing a little higher, and barely stood with his toes touching the ground.
"I haven't had time to finalize it, so the marriage contract between you and the Xi family is real."
Hang Jing's face turned pale, unable to refute.
Seeing this, Zong Ying sneered and said: "Hang Jing, Hang Jing, you are really good! If I hadn't accidentally seen a photo of you and Xi Yi when they were young at Xi's house this time, how long are you going to keep it from me?"
"Your acting skills are really good. I thought you had a special liking for me. After a long time of messing around, I was your candidate for failing to catch up with the Xi family."
Zong Ying's anger became more and more intense as time went by.
"No wonder at the beginning, even if you took the initiative to climb the bed, you still relied on me at all costs. You have already missed the Xi family, and if you miss the Zong family again, there will not be many wealthy families that can satisfy your vanity!"
"Hang Jing, are you proud of playing tricks on me for so many years?"