After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Chapter 165 How come your eyes are so long that you can even see such trash?

He Ye stopped him politely, "Mr. Chen, I have already called the police."

"Call the police? You're laughing so hard." Mr. Chen didn't care, and even sneered, "Young people have just entered the society. I'm going to teach you the rules today."

He waved his hand, and immediately a bodyguard came up to attack He Ye.

Cheng Zhiwei couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and said coldly: "Stop."

"Have you thought it through?" Mr. Chen said with joy.

Cheng Zhiwei moved his steps slightly and stood up straight, "Mr. Chen, right? I'm not a little girl. You see clearly, my surname is Cheng, and I am Zhou Lin's wife."

She openly revealed her identity and no longer had the scruples she had before. Before, she had thought that if she got divorced, there would be no involvement. What else could she do with that identity? Therefore, she always didn't want outsiders to know about her and Zhou Lin's relationship. relation.

But now she has figured it out, her identity as Mrs. Zhou is not in vain, it has only been for a few months, why should she be wronged.

The people watching the excitement in the surrounding circle widened their eyes and looked at Cheng Zhiwei in surprise.

Mr. Chen didn't believe it. He burped and said drunkenly: "Zhou Lin's wife? Just you? The Zhou family is the richest man in Chongqing City, and President Xiao Zhou is even more popular. How can he like you?" "

Someone whispered something in Mr. Chen's ear.

Mr. Chen suddenly understood. He looked at Cheng Zhiwei carefully again, touched his chin and laughed frivolously, "I don't think Xiao Zhou would like such a vicious woman like you. If I do him a favor, he will have to thank me."

With that said, he started to pull Cheng Zhiwei again.

However, before his hand touched Cheng Zhiwei, someone grabbed his arm and forced it hard, causing him to scream like a slaughtering pig, and his face suddenly turned gray.

Zhou Lin broke Mr. Chen's arm and kicked him hard. His thin lips curled into a contemptuous arc, "I thank you. Who do you think you are? You dare to touch my people?"

Mr. Chen, who was still arrogant just now, was kicked to the ground by Zhou Lin, but he didn't dare to say a word. He got up from the ground and apologized humbly: "Mr. Zhou, I have blind eyes and I can't see the mountains. I bumped into the young lady." , I should fight as I should."

As he said that, he slapped his face hard, hitting him several times, and his face turned red.

Cheng Zhiwei looked at him coldly, "You still won't let him go?"

"Yes, yes, let me go now." He agreed neatly, but he still looked drunk. It seemed that he was just bullying women in the name of being drunk.

Meng Qiancheng was let go, he moved his shoulders, looked at Zhou Lin coldly, and walked aside.

"Go away." Zhou Lin said in disgust.

Mr. Chen quickly took the people away.

Zhou Lin's cold gaze slid across Meng Qiancheng, and finally fell on Cheng Zhiwei, still a bit chilly, "I don't know how many more people to take with me when I go out. If Zhang Chao hadn't told me, and I happened to be there, When you eat here, do you plan to rely on the two of them to protect you?"

Zhang Chao was Mr. Zhang who discussed investment with He Ye. No wonder he recognized Cheng Zhiwei when he asked him why he brought his female companion with him.

Cheng Zhiwei pulled his lips and said thank you.

Zhou Lin glanced at Meng Qiancheng again, and said sarcastically: "There are some people in particular who talk nice, but when something really happens, they can only grovel and beg for mercy. I don't know how you got your eyes. You can look up to such trash."

Meng Qiancheng's expression changed, Zhou Lin was scolding him.

Calling him a waste will only make others grovel.

But Zhou Lin was just relying on the fact that he was born in a noble family like the Zhou family. If he grew up in an orphanage like him, he might be worse than him.

Cheng Zhiwei didn't like Zhou Lin, nor his condescending attitude, so he said bluntly: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Zhou Lin frowned and said impatiently, "Let's go back together."

"I still have something to do." Cheng Zhiwei immediately said impatiently.

Zhou Lin sneered, "Cheng Zhiwei, do you want to make it clear to your two friends that you are a married woman and cannot stay out at night?"

Cheng Zhiwei's temper immediately became angry, "Don't think that everyone is as disgusting as you."

Zhou Lin snorted coldly and looked at He Ye next to her. Unlike his disdain for Meng Qiancheng, he was a little more patient this time, "He Ye?"

He Ye nodded lightly, "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Lin waved Secretary Zhang over and said quietly, "Draw up an investment agreement according to Mr. He's conditions."

Everyone was stunned. Secretary Zhang reacted quickly. He glanced at Cheng Zhiwei secretly and asked, "Are you going to invest in Mr. He's studio?"

"Yeah." Zhou Lin looked down at Cheng Zhiwei, quite helpless as he hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, but he said it to He Ye, "Do your studio well and don't bring her out to attract investment."

This means that he has to pay to support Cheng Zhiwei.

Just simply invest in He Ye's studio.

He Ye did not agree immediately. He waited for Cheng Zhiwei's opinion.

Meng Qiancheng felt so aggrieved that he couldn't help but ridicule, "Mr. Zhou is really generous. He invests as much as he wants."

Zhou Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile, "Who told me I was rich?"

Meng Qiancheng's face was red and white, then white and blue. In short, he looked particularly ugly and gloomy.

He Ye thought for a long time and planned to reject Zhou Lin's investment. He didn't want Cheng Zhiwei to make it difficult.

But Cheng Zhiwei stopped him, and instead said coldly, "Senior, since Xiao Zhou always wants to invest in you, then you should negotiate the terms with Secretary Zhang."

Zhou Lin is a businessman. If He Ye's studio is useless, he will not throw money into it in vain. After all, He Ye's studio can cooperate with the great director Wen Ya, which is enough to prove his strength.

Zhou Lin's investment is better than that of Mr. Zhang before.

His money should not be wasted.

Seeing that Cheng Zhiwei didn't care, He Ye nodded in agreement and went to discuss the details with Secretary Zhang.

Cheng Zhiwei discussed the matter and said thank you again.

Zhou Lin raised his lips lazily, "I don't want anyone to laugh at me behind my back, saying that my wife, Zhou Lin, went out to solicit investments herself. I can't afford to embarrass this person."

Cheng Zhiwei rolled his eyes inwardly. He obviously invested because he saw a profit, but now he was forcing her to owe him a favor as if it was for her sake.

She didn't speak, and Zhou Lin's face turned cold again, and he said expressionlessly: "The driver will leave it to you, go back early."

After that, he walked straight away.

As soon as Zhou Lin left, Meng Qiancheng looked ugly and asked impatiently: "Aren't you getting divorced? What's going on? Have you moved back in again?"

Cheng Zhiwei couldn't explain the reason to him, so she could only explain vaguely, "We don't plan to divorce for the time being."

Meng Qiancheng's temper was like a balloon that had been inflated to the limit and suddenly exploded, "No divorce?"

Cheng Zhiwei was so shocked by his voice that her ears hurt a little. She was wearing a hearing aid in her left ear, which was covered by her hair. No one had noticed yet. At this time, Meng Qiancheng was on her left. The sound suddenly became so loud that she couldn't bear it.

After calming down the buzzing in her ears, she said, "Well, we won't get divorced for the time being."