Chapter 773 He Doesn’t Want a Divorce

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Speaking of the press conference, naturally he couldn't help but think of Feng Beichen. The corners of Zhong Zhen's mouth twitched, but he tried his best not to answer.

"Let's go! Come with me to have a nice meal!" Wen He couldn't help but take Zhong Zhen and walk towards the door.

"Hey, I still have a bunch of reports to process!" Zhong Zhen stopped her.

"It's past 11:30, and it's lunch time. Only when you're full can you have the strength to work! You didn't have breakfast either!" Wen He pulled her hard.

Zhong Zhen looked at his watch, and sure enough it was already 11:45!

"I asked Assistant Zhiming to book lunch with Brother Zhiming yesterday, and we won't go to eat with you." Fang Xinping shouted at their backs.

"Copy that!" Wen He waved his hand back politely.

After Zhong Zhen and Wen He left, Qin Zhiming asked Fang Xinping, "When did you ask my assistant to order lunch? Why didn't you ask me beforehand?"

Fang Xinping said with a smile, "Your assistant said that you always forget to eat lunch, which is bad for your stomach, so I took it upon myself to ask her to order two portions."

Qin Zhiming couldn't help but wipe out her good intentions, nodded, and left the president's office with her, walking back to his vice president's office...

Wen He took Zhong Zhen and turned a corner between nearby buildings and walked into a private restaurant.

As soon as the boss saw her, he immediately led her into the small private room inside, "Miss Wen, do you want two people?"

"Yes! Let's take a sip of freshly squeezed juice first!" Wen He ordered with familiarity.

"Okay! It's mango juice!" After the boss finished speaking, he went out and closed the door without waiting for Wen He to nod.

"Are you used to eating here?" Zhong Zhen asked her while looking around at the furnishings in the room. Although it was small, it was still elegant.

"It's opened by a family member of mine. He took me here twice. The food is delicious, but because it's a new restaurant, there aren't many customers." Wen He explained.

"As a boss, you also help your subordinates to sell business. You are quite good at saving up your character." Zhong Zhen scanned her up and down.

"What are you talking about!" Wen He rolled his eyes, ""I have always been upright and popular! Even Feng Beichen complained to me just now and expressed his true feelings to me! "She mentioned Feng Beichen in front of Zhong Zhen on purpose. She didn't want to see them getting divorced!

As soon as he heard Feng Beichen's name, Zhong Zhen stopped talking and dug his nails into the tablecloth.

"Oh, you almost tore up the tablecloth!" Wen He gently patted her hand away and said straight to the point, "Feng Beichen said he doesn't want a divorce!"

"Whether he wants a divorce or not is his business, and whether I want a divorce or not is my business!" Zhong Zhen responded stubbornly. Wen He reached out and pinched her chin and raised it, asking her to face him, "Don't lie to yourself or me. You still love him, so be honest with him and discuss how to solve the problem. Don't lie to him anymore." Stubborn, if you two really get divorced, the three children will be in trouble! Are they going to

Is it better to stay with dad or mom? " Zhong Zhen stared at her steadily, tears rising from his eyes, "Ah He, I don't dare to visit my mother recently, and I don't dare to pay homage to my father. When I am with Feng Beichen, I always feel... I'm sorry for both of them. Yes, I love Feng Beichen, but when I think about how miserable my parents are, I can't

There is a way to face him, you know? "

Seeing her burst into tears after she finished speaking, Wen He was heartbroken and quickly blamed himself, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have said this. Okay, okay, let's not mention Feng Beichen!" She twitched. I got a tissue to wipe Zhong Zhen’s tears.

At this time, the boss opened the door and brought them a tray full of tableware, tea and a bottle of freshly squeezed juice.

Zhong Zhen turned away and avoided the boss's gaze.

Wen He tilted his chin at the boss, who quickly stepped back.

"Here, drink some freshly squeezed mango juice." Wen He poured a glass of juice for Zhong Zhen.

Buzz! Her cell phone vibrated again. After checking the call, she put down the bottle and picked up, "Say!"

Zhong Zhen drank the juice in small sips, but saw Wen He's face becoming serious. She hurriedly put down the cup and looked at her best friend.

"...Keep an eye on him! Don't let him run away! Yes! Yes! I will send someone to support you right away!" Wen Herou gave a series of instructions tightly, and then pressed the hang up button.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Zhen asked quickly.

"The middle-aged man under Feng Zhangdong is taking a car to the airport. He may be trying to escape. I asked my men to keep an eye on him and not let him escape!" Wen He explained to Zhong Zhen while dialing the number.

Zhong Zhen's sharp eyes saw that her call was to Feng Beichen, so he swallowed back what he wanted to say to send someone to Qin Zhiming.

Feng Beichen quickly picked up, "Ah He! What's going on?"

"The middle-aged man in charge of Feng Zhangdong is driving towards the airport. He is very likely to run away. Can you send a few more people to intercept him? But be smart and try not to alert Feng Zhangdong. !" Wen He said very quickly.

"Okay! No problem! I'll send someone over right now. Send me that person's photo!" Feng Beichen hung up immediately after saying that.

"How is it?" Zhong Zhen asked.

"He promised to send people to intercept!" After Wen He answered, he called frequently and went out to set up troops.

Zhong Zhen watched with trepidation as she talked on the phone with her subordinates. Unexpectedly, her own cell phone rang. It seemed that the call was coming from the landline of the school where the children were studying. She hurriedly picked up the call, "Hello?"

"Mom!" Feng Weiyue's cry came from the other side.

Zhong Zhen's expression changed drastically, "Yueyue! What do you want from your mother?"

"I, I'm not feeling well, my stomach hurts, and I want you to pick me up!" Feng Weiyue cried even harder, coquettishly asking Zhong Zhen to go to school and pick her up.

His heart ached so much that Zhong Zhen responded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, mom will pick you up right now. Be good and give the teacher the phone number."

There was a beep on the other side, and the teacher's voice said, "Are you Feng Weiyue's mother?"

"Yes, teacher, how is Yueyue doing now?" Zhong Zhen asked urgently.

"She said she had a stomachache from the third period and then vomited, but it was not serious. I applied medicated oil on her. When she first ate, she refused to eat. She said her stomach still hurt and she had to call me. Come pick her up for you." The teacher explained the situation in detail.

Zhong Zhen actually understood that Feng Weiyue wanted to see her because of his stomachache, so he said, "Then I will go over now. Thank you teacher."

"It's okay, we'll wait for you to come." The teacher said goodbye to her politely.

Wen He finished the call first. She couldn't wait to ask, "Is Yueyue sick?"

"She has a stomachache and asked the teacher to call me and ask me to pick her up." Zhong Zhen said, picked up his bag and stood up to leave, "I don't want to eat, you can stay and eat." Wen He originally stood up Yes, but a thought flashed through her mind, and she sat down again and said, "Okay, I'm really hungry, you go quickly."