RPAGF Chapter 179: They were all reborn, but he was left alone! ! ! !
Chapter 179: They were all reborn, but he was left alone! ! ! !
When Wen Jin came, he drove Zhou Shan's car.
When leaving, you can only take a taxi.
The weather forecast said it would rain in the afternoon, but unexpectedly it started raining at noon.
The sky seemed to have broken and heavy rain poured down.
She was hesitating to rush out to get a taxi, but a black umbrella fell on her head.
She paused slightly and looked over.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Zhihe was wearing a clean white shirt with his sleeves pushed up high. Because the umbrella was tilted, half of his body was soaked.
"The mentor is having surgery, I came to see him."
"If you're not in a hurry, why don't you leave later? To avoid this rain shower?"
Wen Jin thought about it and decided that it was lunch time anyway, so there wouldn’t be any problem if he went back.
"Let's have a meal together! Is there any store nearby?"
"The cafeteria or the shopping mall across the street," Jiang Zhihe gave the options.
"Let's go to the mall! There are more choices." The two of them held umbrellas and crossed the overpass into the mall opposite, where they found a pretty good Japanese restaurant.
Just after ordering the food, Wen Jin was holding the cup and drinking water when Jiang Zhihe's phone was pushed across the table with his WeChat QR code on it.
"You said last time that if we meet next time, leave me your contact information."
Wen Jin's hand holding the water cup froze instantly.
"Sister won't go back on her word, right?" Jiang Zhihe softened her tone and looked at Wen Jin eagerly, like a little puppy.
Wen Jin put down the cup, took out his phone, scanned the QR code and added a friend: "Is this all you remember?"
"More than that!" Jiang Zhihe picked up his phone and accepted the friend request: "I still remember every word my sister said to me."
Wen Jin pursed her lips, a subtle look flashed in her eyes, like a sister scolding her brother, "Use your memory where it should be used."
Jiang Zhihe had long been dissatisfied with the way Wen Jin treated him: "You are obviously not much older than me, why do you always treat me like a child?"
Wen Jin: "Aren't you just a child?"
Jiang Zhihe: "You are twenty-one and I am nineteen, so I am only two years older."
Wen Jin was stunned. She often forgot her age in this life. On the contrary, all her ways of looking at things and living remained at the time when she was twenty-five or twenty-six in her previous life.
Some things have already penetrated deeply into our bones and cannot be changed.
It seemed that starting over again in life had no special meaning to her except knowing the truth about her own death.
Jiang Zhihe never hesitated to express his love. Wen Jin rejected him again and again, but he brought it up again and again.
It seems that being rejected will not cause any substantial harm to him: "I like you, I hope you can give me a chance. Even if I have nothing now, I will try my best to let you live a better life than now in the future."
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"Hold!"
"Fuck!"
"This little brat! He even confessed his love?"
"Isn't this stealing our young master's girl?"
"Who is trying to steal Mr. Shen's girl?" As soon as Zhou Jin came in, he saw Jiang Ge sitting on the sofa in his office, cursing at his cell phone.
"Hey, this," Jiang Ge handed the phone to him, "Do you think he's a little brat? His hair hasn't even grown out yet! He wants to live a better life than he does now. Is this just a pie in the sky? Are you going to buy pies for him to live a better life in the future?"
Zhou Jin looked at the boy on the phone screen with a gloomy look in his eyes: "He is not a little brat."
Jiang Ge was surprised: "Do you know him?"
Zhou Jin nodded: "My wife is his fan, the champion of the IMO International Mathematics Competition, Jiang Zhihe."
Jiang Ge:............"Is this IMO math competition champion awesome? Even better than the young master?"
Zhou Jin put the document on the table and said, "It's hard to answer because they have different professional fields. Jiang Zhihe is a genius in math competitions, and Mr. Shen is a genius in business. We can't generalize. But if Jiang Zhihe's background is better than Mr. Shen's..."
Hard to say!
It's all fate.
"He likes Miss Wen?"
Jiang Ge nodded vigorously: "He even shamelessly confessed to Miss Wen."
"Who?" A man's cold voice sounded at the door. Jiang Ge was frightened and the phone in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Shen Xunzhou walked over, bent down to pick up the phone on the ground, and threw out two words coldly: "Password."
Jiang Ge trembled and said: "."
The phone was unlocked, and a video of a hidden camera shot in a Japanese restaurant lit up on the screen.
Shen Xunzhou's face turned visibly colder.
It’s Jiang Zhihe again.
This boy! He's really haunting.
Obviously, she was Shen Mang’s person in her previous life.
Why do I have to cling to Wen Jin in this life?
They were all reborn, but he was left alone! ! ! !
In his previous life, he almost died protecting Shen Mang. Doesn’t he remember anything about it?
Is it right to love only one person for your whole life?
The woman he is having sex with is either his sister or his wife?
Staring at the people around him?
"Contact the teachers at their school............" Shen Xunzhou was about to say this, but thinking that Jiang Zhihe was a talented person, he said, "Forget it, let's have a meeting."
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Early to mid-September.
Shen Xunzhou has been busy negotiating with the leadership team. The initial review of the West City Amusement Park did not pass, and there were all kinds of personal connections and tea and wine parties involved.
He was busy for half a month, and Wen Jin was idle for half a month.
After finalizing the contract with the Second Hospital's Emergency Department, she organized a dinner party to invite everyone in the hospital.
He called Zhou Shan and Lin Xiao, and brought a few people from the sales department who could drink, and met at a private villa near Qiufengyuan.
An antique private restaurant located in the downtown area. Once the heavy door of the villa is closed, it is extremely private and there is no need to worry about privacy issues.
Since it is a place for profit, drinking is inevitable.
Wen Jin had hardly touched alcohol in his previous life, and his alcohol tolerance in this life was not very good either. He almost started to feel dizzy after drinking a glass of white wine.
Zhou Shan, wearing a red tight skirt, pretended to be Dr. Fang's girlfriend. She came to the table and saw Wen Jin picking up the cup and slamming it. She was so scared: "Drink less. If Shen Xunzhou blames me later, I can't bear it!"
"You didn't force me to drink it, what are you afraid of?"
"Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? What's important is not who you drink for or who makes you drink, but the essence is in you. Do you know what Shen Xunzhou said when he knelt on the ground and dug you out with his bare hands until his hands were covered in blood while you were buried alive?"
Dig her out with bare hands?
Wen Jin was slightly stunned. Zhou Shan continued, "He cried and said, how can he live without you in this life?"
Zhou Shan took the wine glass from her hand while she was slightly stunned.
Just when she was about to ask someone to change her water, a fat, 50-year-old man at the table who was drunk staggered towards Wen Jin and hooked her neck: "Boss Wen is straightforward, much better than those drug agents who only know how to crawl into men's beds. Boss Wen, let's have a drink..."
Wen Jin's back stiffened, and just as he was about to find an excuse to push the person away, a big hand reached out from his left shoulder and took the wine glass from the other person's hand.
A warm and gentle voice sounded behind Wen Jin: "Dean Fang, I will drink this glass of wine on behalf of President Wen."
"Who do you think you are? Do you know...Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen!"