191: Falling Into a Pit

"Do you know each other?" Mother Zheng and Tang Tianyu said, almost simultaneously.

Tang Jiayan was embarrassed. She actually wanted to pretend she didn't know him. She thought that Wang Cheng might not recognize her, and was worried that he would tell what happened that day. She rushed to say, "It's not that we’ve spoken, but that I’ve seen him before. Aunt's son is so good-looking that it's hard not to notice him. "

Mother Zheng liked it the most when others praised her son. Tang Jiayan's words pleased her immediately, and she even laughed twice. "Don't look at him being cool now, usually he's never like this. However, he did inherit my and his father's genetic advantages, I heard that there are scouts who want to find him to make him a star.”

"Chengcheng, you young people should have more to talk about. Mom and Mr. Tang will go to your dad and your grandfather, you two talk." Mother Zheng made it clear that she wanted to give the two a chance to be alone, and Tang Tianyu was also anxious to let them get along. He gave his daughter a hinting glance as he walked away with Mother Zheng.

Tang Jiayan looked at Wang Cheng, and gritted her teeth. "Last time, I was wrong. I shouldn't have scolded you indiscriminately. I’ll apologize, I'm sorry."

She was the one who mistakenly thought that Wang Cheng was being raised by a rich woman outside the tea house that day, and then scolded him as a "little white face". When Wang Cheng and Mother Zheng came to power, she recognized them. She wanted to find a chance to escape, but her father just pulled her over.

Wang Cheng looked at her when she said this. She seemed to be reluctant to apologize, he felt that it was funny in his heart. "Miss Tang, I advise you to consolidate your temper next time, no matter how much you look down on others. Thank you, bye."

"What? Just because I called you ‘little white face’ doesn’t mean you don’t have to be a gentleman. You are so stingy and shallow." Tang Jiayan looked at his departing back, and grew a little angry. She was still a beauty, how could he leave her like this.

Wang Cheng was looking for someone, when he was patted on the shoulder.

"Are you looking for me?"

Wang Cheng turned back and was almost blinded by the other's smile. Although he had a face exactly like Chu Yifeng, his face was too thick. The two met for the first time, why would he think he was looking for him? He was actually not looking for him.

Chu Li seemed to see a few black lines on his forehead, and laughed. "I’m just joking with you, young people shouldn’t be too serious. I just wanted to see what kind of person my son likes. Don't worry, I won't do unnecessary things."

Wang Cheng was not surprised that he would know, but his words surprised him. "Aren't you opposed to us?"

"My opinion doesn’t matter," Chu Li helplessly stretched out his hand. "That stinky boy has always regarded me as a transparent person. It’s good if there is at least the reflection of a father in his eyes when he sees me."

If one was a father, they could be regarded as a scene in the Imperial Capital. [?]

"Boy, I'm quite satisfied with you. Because you’re pleasing to the eye, I’ll remind you that the old man in my family is very stubborn. If you want him to agree with you being together, you can only do things differently. Ordinary methods have no effect."

"How do you do something so unique?"

"Go ask him." Chu Li didn't object, but he didn't plan to help either; the stinky boy didn't need his help at all. He left after his goal was achieved.

Wang Cheng turned to find his elder brother. This time, without much effort, he saw his elder brother across the crowd, chatting with a group of people about the same age. What surprised him was that his brother [Zheng Jingen] was also there. If he thought about it, he realized that his brother must be matchmaking.

[T/N: Wang Cheng calls Wang Ning’an elder brother (dage) and calls Zheng Jingen dear brother (qin ge), which I’m going to keep as brother.]

Wang Cheng’s arrival did not surprise them, but the people around them were more surprised. What surprised them most was that they all knew each other, except for a man who was not inferior in appearance. This person was Wang Ning’an. Someone racked their brains and couldn't figure out who he really was, silently regarding him as someone who they couldn't offend.

Not far away, Yu Hongzhi and Yu Jing watched the scene in disbelief.

"Hongzhi, you said that Ning'an wanted to plot my shares. What can you say now? The person he knows is much better than our family." Yu Jing originally wanted to go to Wang Ning'an, but found that there was a person beside him. The most respected grandson of the Zheng family, Zheng Jingen.

Yu Hongzhi couldn't answer. How could he know that the person Wang Ning’an knew was Zheng Jingen? This explained why he got the invitation from the Zhou family. However, he grew more worried. If Wang Ning’an was not plotting for Yu Jing's shares, was he plotting for the whole Shenghui Group?

Time unknowingly passed, and the banquet soon came to an end. The guests left one after another, with fewer and fewer luxury cars parked at the door.

Huang Tong'an had his own gains, this trip was not in vain. However, the most rewarded one was probably Wang Ning'an. With Wang Cheng's hand, he knew a lot of people who he would have never seen otherwise. This was very helpful to the future. However, because of this, he had also drunk a lot of wine.

"Elder brother, can you stand still?"

Wang Cheng helped him up. He had never seen his elder brother drunk. It seemed that he was more lightweight than him.

Wang Ning'an waved his hand with a flushed face, exhaling with the strong scent of wine. "It's okay, don't worry ..." As he spoke, the weight of half of his body hung on Wang Cheng. With such an appearance, Wang Cheng was not at all assured about letting him go home alone. Huang Tong’an also drank a lot, but Tong Yangyang didn't drink much, so he went to send Huang Tong’an home. He couldn't let a drunk man drive, and then see their headlines in the newspaper tomorrow.

"Chengcheng, do you need my help?" Zheng Jingen sent his parents away. Mother Zheng was going back to the Zheng house tonight. When he came back, he saw his brother helping his elder brother with a tangled face.

"Brother, you came at the perfect time, my elder brother is drunk." Wang Cheng looked at him like he was a savior. He had just been thinking about whether he should just let his elder brother stay at the Zhou house for one night.

Zheng Jingen heard his title and shook his head, saying, "Chengcheng, I'm older than Wang Ning'an. Why don't you call me ‘elder brother’, and him ‘brother’?"

Wang Cheng had figured that the way to distinguish the two brothers was one called dear brother, and one called elder brother, so that he knew who was who. He did not know that Zheng Jingen would care about this, and became a little bit embarrassed. "But I'm used to calling him elder brother."

"Habits can also be changed."

Wang Cheng was tangled.

Zheng Jingen smiled. "Okay, I was just teasing. You can call me whatever you want. I'll send your elder brother home for you, tell me the address of his apartment."

Wang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, and handed him over to him. He sent the two to the door and told him the address of the apartment.

Back in the lobby, only the servants were left, packing up the leftovers. After hundreds of people were gone, the lobby seemed empty, the scent of various wines remaining in the air.

Since he didn’t see his grandfather, Wang Cheng found the Zhou steward. After asking, he learned that his grandfather was tired, so he went upstairs to rest early.

"Uncle Zhou, Grandpa seems to have had a few glasses of wine, I'll go to the kitchen and cook a bowl of soup for him. I heard that if one sleeps immediately after drinking, it's bad for the liver."

The Zhou steward said with a smile: "It’s good that Master Cheng has such an idea. I’ll just let a servant bring him a bowl of soup. You should be tired too, go rest early." Compared with Zhao Chenlin, who was indifferent to his elders, the old housekeeper prefered this junior who had been missing from the Zhou house.

"Well then, I’ll trouble Uncle Zhou to take care of Grandpa." Wang Cheng did not insist, he was indeed a little tired. Although he was not the busiest tonight, this was his first time for such high-intensity social interactions, and he was still somewhat uncomfortable with it.

With a farewell to the Zhou steward, Wang Cheng prepared to go upstairs, when he suddenly patted his head. Chu Yifeng had not even contacted him until now. He quickly pulled out his mobile phone; there was no missed call on it. This guy really didn't contact him ...

Wang Cheng angrily put away his phone and went upstairs.

Anyway, it was his birthday tonight. Even if they couldn’t meet, he could at least send him a blessing, right? Wang Cheng decided to ignore him and strod back to his room. His hand reaching for the switch was suddenly caught by a hand protruding from the darkness. The next second he was dragged in, and the door slammed shut.

Wang Cheng opened his mouth but it was blocked, a familiar feeling penetrated his mouth and nose. The intimacy of lips and teeth accompanied the flooding of his mouth. The faint hormones suddenly thickened, lingering around the two of them, and the temperature of his body rose. Their bodies were close to each other, and the hands traveling over him seemed as if they could not wait to strip his clothes off.

And do much more……

Wang Cheng fiercely stopped Chu Yifeng and looked down. He saw that the suit on his body was really wrinkled. He didn't want to wear it only once and then throw it. There was heating in the room, so he took off his suit.

When the opposite Chu Yifeng saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. "I can see that you are more anxious than me."

Wang Cheng gave him a blank look and asked, "When did you come up? How did you come up?"

"Not long ago." Chu Yifeng sat next to the bed. The Zhou family mansion hosted a banquet, so the amount of people was hard enough to handle, it was impossible to cover everything. It was not difficult for him to come in with his skill.

"Yes, your father came to me and talked to me during the banquet. He said that he doesn’t object to us being together, and that even if he does object, it is useless." Wang Cheng wanted to go to the closet to find pajamas to wear, when Chu Yifeng grabbed his hand and dragged him to the bed, letting him sit on himself.

Chu Yifeng touched his bare thighs and narrowed his eyes, "He is very self-aware.”

Wang Cheng grabbed the hand trying to reach into his underwear, "Did you come to me tonight just to go to bed with me? Don't forget that this is the Zhou house."

This did not cause Chu Yifeng to retreat. With one hand restrained, the other hand restrained him. "What about the Zhou family? The sound insulation of the room is good, you can cry as you like and no one will hear it. You’re all undressed to seduce me. If I don’t do you as I want, am I still a man? "

Wang Cheng was overwhelmed by him, and was pushed to do it no matter what. Forget it, it was important to solve these physiological needs first.

The door of the room was locked by Chu Yifeng, and the servants of the house went back to bed to sleep. It was not only the owner of the villa that was tired, they were also very tired. Most of them fell asleep as soon as their heads touched their pillows. The bright lights all went out, with only a few dim bulbs in the corner.

It was already midnight after they had done it twice. The Zhou mansion was quiet, and it was dark outside the window. Wang Cheng was tired. At this moment, he could hardly open his eyes when he laid on the pillow, he didn't care about the stickiness of his body.

"Don't sleep, first, I have something to tell you." Chu Yifeng patted his face, picked up his clothes that fell under the bed, and pulled out a small box from his pocket.

"Can you say it tomorrow?" Wang Cheng reluctantly opened his eyes. The figure he saw was blurred, and right now, nothing was as important as sleeping.

Of course, Chu Yifeng could not agree. Half of his body pressed on him, and he put the small box in front of him. "This is your birthday gift."

Wang Cheng saw that he was so serious, and woke up a little, grabbing the small box and opening it directly. He suddenly froze. "This is ... a ring?"

Lying in the box was a simply styled men's ring. It did not have shiny, dazzling large diamonds. The surface of the ring was a low-key and luxurious dark blue gem. It could also emit dazzling light in the dim night. The material used for this ring was definitely not a fake gem found everywhere on the market.

"Why give me a ring? Do you want to propose to me?" Wang Cheng was struck by his own imagination when he spoke.

Chu Yifeng did not answer. He took the ring from his hand, and then pulled up his right hand to put the ring in his middle finger. The size was just right. "Rest assured, the marriage proposal will happen sooner or later. Now I will use this ring to keep it safe. The inside wall is a pinyin abbreviation of your name. "

Wang Cheng stared at the ring for a while, then suddenly raised his head. "When are you going to propose, can you tell me first?"

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