Chapter 855 Oh! What a coincidence! We both lost our memories (37)
Chapter 855 Oh! What a coincidence! We both lost our memories (37)
Seeing Xu Jiaqi walk out, Zhao Heng's expression unexpectedly showed a hint of panic. He stopped her and said, "Miss Xu, please stay for a moment, let's talk..."
Before he could finish his words, He Lian'an just glanced at Zhao Heng lightly, and the man immediately changed his tone: "Then you go out first! Let's talk on our own! Oh, by the way, please close the door of the small suite."
After thinking about it, Zhao Heng felt that it might not be enough to just control one door. He said, "You don't have to stay in the private room outside. Please change to another room to eat. Please make it available for us. Please feel free to order whatever you want. My assistant is here too. Let him pay the bill when the time comes."
Xu Jiaqi felt that Mr. Zhao was very generous.
Having money and being willing to spend it is a very direct way to express your love.
It seems that Mr. Zhao already has a wife.
After leaving the room and closing the door, she asked everyone present to leave: "Boss Zhao and Boss He said they wanted to talk alone. We'll be in their way here. Let's go! Let's eat in another room."
He then instructed the restaurant waiters not to disturb him because there were "big shots" here discussing very important matters.
At this time, one of the big shots was leaning against the door panel, listening to the movement in the private room outside. Zhao Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that there was no one outside.
When I turned around, I saw He Lian'an sitting back in his previous seat, drinking tea.
"Lian'an! I..." Zhao Heng looked at the other person sitting in his seat with a rather lazy expression, and his heart couldn't help but move.
As soon as he took a step forward, He Lian'an glared at him.
Zhao Heng didn't know whether this sudden attack from the gentle and beautiful woman, who still had some charm, could hurt others, but for him, it was undoubtedly a kick on his knee, which was not very "strong" to begin with.
He couldn't bear it any longer, his legs gave way and he fell to his knees.
"What are you doing? It's not New Year yet! I won't give you a red envelope if you do this." He Lian'an never thought that after so many years, Zhao Heng, who was a general after all, would still come here to die for him.
"Lian'an, this isn't my fault!" After everyone had left, Zhao Heng began to let loose. "You're like this now. I couldn't handle it back then. At my age, I've already started to have osteoporosis. Isn't it normal for my bones to be a little soft?"
He Lian'an rolled her eyes for once, then pretended to pick up the document Xu Jiaqi had just given her and read it while saying, "I say, Zhao Xiaoheng, you've really made it! Adopting a child and giving him my last name, He, what were you thinking?"
"You know! The Zhao family doesn't marry people with the same surname. When I first saw Runian, I noticed that her bone structure was very similar to yours!" There were no outsiders around, and Zhao Heng's tone of voice brought out the accent that he usually tried hard to hide.
Zhao Heng's ancestors were originally from Jiangnan. When his family spoke, they all spoke with the soft and gentle Wu dialect. Girls with this tone would appear very gentle, but men's words would inevitably be a little...
Therefore, he once spent a long time to change his accent.
but
"Well! You should say that. It sounds more comfortable this way." He Lian'an turned her head to look at him with a smile, "Back then, when I first met you, I wore a long gown and performed that little song. I still remember it to this day."
After hearing this, Zhao Heng's face quickly turned red.
He Lian'an and Zhao Heng were schoolmates, and she was two years older than him at the time.
At a school celebration, the school required students from each class to perform several programs with ethnic characteristics.
It’s just a coincidence that among He Lian’an and his group, there are really not many who know these things.
But they couldn't lose face for the Chinese people, so someone finally asked for foreign aid - Zhao Heng.
He Lian'an would never have thought that the cool and expressionless junior student who usually looked so cold would actually be willing to perform a Suzhou Pingtan in a long gown with a waistline.
"That's not a cheongsam!" Many years later, Zhao Heng finally shared the most embarrassing part of the incident with the other party, "It was a modified black cheongsam. I couldn't find any clothes to wear on stage, so I borrowed it from someone and had it modified.
The high slits on the sides were sewn in during the alterations, and the buttons, hem, and sleeves were also slightly modified! So it looks a bit more feminine!
He Lian'an: o((⊙﹏⊙))o. Oh my God, what kind of vicious words are these.
Recalling the other person's appearance at that time, and then looking at Zhao Heng still kneeling now, she felt that the other person had the impression of a "bullying bag" young wife.
"Why don't you get up first! The ground is so cold!" He Lian'an turned away and reminded him, "Didn't you say you have osteoporosis? Your legs will hurt like this."
Who knows
"I won't!" Zhao Heng not only refused to get up, but also crawled forward on his knees. In just a few steps, he reached He Lian'an's footsteps. "If you don't forgive me, I won't get up. I'll just kneel like this. When I become lame, you and your son will take care of me for the rest of my life."
son?
He Lian'an immediately became flustered when he heard this: "What are you talking about! You already have a daughter and a future son-in-law, why are you thinking about my son? He has nothing to do with you."
Zhao Heng was determined to rely on her, so he picked up his phone and put the photo he had someone take in front of He Lian'an: "It's obvious that he is my son. He looks exactly like me, and the timeline also matches.
The year when the He family attacked our company, you slept with me and I ran away. Later, the He family also stopped. Calculating the time,
This child will be born in about ten months. It's pitiful that I am in my twenties and I'm already with you. You are a rich lady, but you actually played the game of having an affair with me and then abandoning me."
While Zhao Heng was acting like a rogue, he was secretly observing He Lian'an's expression - yes, he felt guilty, moved, and ashamed. He thought that if he tried harder, he would probably succeed. After all, it was not shameful to lower himself for the sake of his wife and children.
Those who are too concerned about their reputation and suffer in life, and end up alone, are truly pitiful.
In another private room, Zhao Heng's assistant looked at the others worriedly, "Ms. Xu, do you really not need to go and take a look? Our boss is not a talkative person. If these two start arguing over communication problems again, wouldn't that be bad?"
"That shouldn't be the case!" Xu Jiaqi said after taking a bite of steak. "When I just came out, they seemed to be communicating without any problems! And I think Mr. Zhao's silence is directed at other people. He and Mr. He should be the type who can talk about anything."
"Right, right, right!" Assistant He Lian'an, who had drunk a little, echoed, "Don't worry, even if your boss can't speak, it doesn't matter. Our Mr. He is very gentle and will definitely tolerate small mistakes like Mr. Zhao saying the wrong thing."
Upon hearing this, Assistant Zhao Heng felt a little relieved, and after drinking a little wine, he gradually relaxed.
It’s a pity that his boss Zhao Heng is still kneeling on the ground trying to gain sympathy!
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