A Simple Way To Give Money

Chapter 26

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Originally, He Jing just wanted to make it clear to his parents to avoid any trouble in the future. He mainly wanted his parents and relatives to talk about remembering to show off his wealth.

He then chatted with his parents, without thinking too much, he went straight back to the residential building where he and Zhou Cheng were still living.

But He Jing's parents listened to the two things together, thinking that He Jing was worried that everyone would not cover up their mouths and poked Zhou Cheng's pain. The two things were explained together.

On the other side of the Zhou family, everyone also kept in mind the need to keep a low profile. The members of the Zhou family who only had luxury brands in their closets and friends who were close friends with Zhou Cheng began to work diligently in order to be able to attend President Zhou's small wedding without any mistakes. Look for understated clothing and decor, and even try to catch up on earth-truth TV shows.

They even reported the team building activities, watched those documentaries recording ordinary life together, took notes diligently, and treated this small wedding as seriously as an exam.

No, people like them generally don't care much about the exam, they take this matter much more seriously than the exam.

In short, keep Zhou Cheng's request in mind, prepare with all your heart, and try to be very natural and low-key!

Neither party to the wedding knew anything about it.

When He Jing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and wiping his hair with a towel, Zhou Cheng was leaning against the window with the window open.

The temperature in midsummer is extremely high, the air conditioner in the house continuously emits cold air, but the summer wind blows in slightly from the window, intertwined with heat and cold, as if standing in a warm fire, holding cold ice in your hand.

Zhou Cheng has already taken a bath.

The man was wearing home clothes with his back facing him. His broad shoulders were straight and good-looking. The loose home clothes outlined a vague body line. His tall body slightly drew a figure, which made him unable to look away.

He stepped forward, hugged Zhou Cheng from behind, and leaned against the man's back with his face sideways: "Zhou Cheng, what are you doing?"

Zhou Cheng grabbed his hand, pulled away his hug and turned around.

"Give it to me." The man took the towel he was holding into his hand.

He raised his eyes subconsciously, his eyes were filled with water mist because he had just taken a bath, and his thick eyelashes trembled, silently catching the moonlight pouring in from the window.

Zhou Cheng looked down at him, and behind him was the sky outside the window.

.

Zhou Chengfang looked down at him as if standing in front of a star.

He Jing couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, his heartbeat accelerated, and the frequency of blinking was much faster.

Zhou Chenghe said to him, "I'm thinking about something."

While speaking, the man picked up the towel and directly covered his head. Covering the towel with his wide palm, he moved slightly, gently drying his hair.

Zhou Cheng was very strong, and when he wiped his hair, he helped him press it. He Jing couldn't help squinting his eyes and let out a comfortable hum.

His head was dangling slightly. He had just taken a shower, his face was clean and fair, and he looked natural without any makeup. Those peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, the tails of the eyes slightly curved, accompanied by a comfortable moan, like a kitten being patted down.

Zhou Cheng couldn't help chuckling.

He Jing opened his eyes in confusion, and asked softly, "So... what are you thinking?"

"Think I've met you."

"Eh?"

"I've never been in a relationship with anyone else."

He Jing's brows and eyes moved lightly, his eyes were full of stars, and his voice was clear: "I can tell."

"Because I haven't met the person I want to meet. In fact, what I think is very simple."

The hot wind outside the window and the cool air inside the house kept going back and forth. He Jing didn't feel hot or cold, but felt that Zhou Cheng's action of wiping his hair was really comfortable.

He blinked, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and wanted to say something. Seeing that Zhou Cheng hadn't finished speaking, he directly raised his arms and hugged Zhou Cheng, leaning against the man's arms.

A voice close at hand came into my ears bit by bit: "I'm looking for someone who doesn't care about money. I can chat with him about things that have nothing to do with money, and he can look at me with his chin up all afternoon. I don’t even feel sour.”

Then he naturally doesn't care about money, as long as Zhou Cheng wants to use his money, as long as he has it, he is willing to give it.

only…

He Jing's face turned red.

Yesterday Zhou Cheng watched the wedding preparations all afternoon with his laptop in the living room. He actually had a lot of things to do, but at that time, his mind was full of love, and Zhou Cheng was all over his head. He simply pretended to hold the script, but his eyes stayed on Zhou Cheng's body.

Just watched Zhou Cheng absent-mindedly for the whole afternoon without doing anything.

He thought there was no one noticing it, but he didn't expect Zhou Cheng to find out.

"I was lucky to get into your car on the side of the road that day."

"That's not true," He Jing rolled his eyes, "The story will be different when you get in the trafficker's car."

Zhou Cheng: "..."

He Jing seemed to hear Zhou Cheng take a few deep breaths, and then continued to talk to him

There are many buildings in Yangcheng, and there are many bustling buildings in the distance, but there are no tall buildings in the nearby old city. Looking up, the sky is full of stars, and the full moon hangs high: "I can walk with you in my future life, and I will know everything I see." protect you-"

"—I will hold your hand, and I won't let go until I die," He Jing said in a tone like speaking lines. The award after nineteen successful marriage proposals—ah no, a touching declaration?"

Zhou Cheng: "..."

"I watched it too."

"..."

"I also saw the notes you made on every proposal line."

"..."

"I'm still wondering why the ring you put on me didn't work that day, but it turned out to be used today—uh!!"

A fierce and domineering kiss blocked all his words.

The slightly wet towel fell to the ground with a "slap-", and the summer wind swept past outside the window, creating a rustling sound. There were still some water droplets hanging from the tips of the young man's hair, and as he moved lightly, the water droplets dripped onto the man's strong arms.

The bright moon hangs high, and the galaxy is shining.

Time always flies by quickly.

Under the planning and preparation of Zhou Cheng and He Jing's small wedding, it will finally start a month after the decoration of the small manor is completed.

Not only did they purchase everything needed for the wedding scene, they chose dresses for each other, sent invitations to those close to them, and transplanted lush maple trees around the small manor.

Autumn is gradually falling, and the surrounding maple trees are surrounded by a dazzling red circle.

To keep the ceremony romantic, He Jing and Zhou Cheng slept separately the night before the wedding. They went home separately, and came to the scene according to the arranged time in the morning.

Of course, He Jing is the same as before, the manager Qi Rui who always works as a part-time driver is responsible for picking up and dropping off.

"Ancestor, you are really my ancestor!"

He Jing pushed down all kinds of announcements during this period, Qi Rui also had a lot of leisure time, and gained a lot of weight. Now he is wearing a formal suit and is panicking, but he still has to act as a driver here, his face is mixed with joy. With a pale face, "It's fine that I'm your manager, and it's fine that I have to work as a part-time driver. Why do I have to pick you up and pick you up when I'm the best man today?"

He Jing, who was sitting in the back seat, smiled brightly: "Brother Qi, please!"

He was wearing a neatly tailored tuxedo, and the well-fitting white suit made his temperament even more refreshing, and his milk-blond hair added a bit of playfulness.

Qi Rui was not in the mood to appreciate this outfit that would make thousands of girls scream, "Really, the only thing I'm gratified about is that you don't talk dirty every day after you get married!"

"You can listen to me if you want—"

"Stop! I don't want to! If you say a word, I will brake immediately and let you marry the tire!"

He Jing's eyeballs rolled, he was very knowledgeable about current affairs and didn't anger his manager at this juncture.

He turned his head and said to the lawyer sitting beside him, "Lawyer Chen, do you still remember the procedure for a while?"

"Remember," Attorney Chen smiled professionally, and raised a pile of documents in his hand, "When Mr. Zhou comes, Mr. He will find a reason to separate from Mr. Zhou. At that time, Mr. Zhou and I will take Mr. Zhou Call aside, explain the surprise of the property division to him, and ask him to sign it."

"Yes, remember to emphasize that this is a surprise I gave him on his wedding day, and he is not allowed to refuse!"

"Yes, don't worry."

The black sports car drove into the manor and galloped on the spacious avenue, the wind blowing the greenery beside the road on both sides.

On the other side of the manor area, in the largest manor, Zhou Cheng adjusted the neckline of his suit in front of the large floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The pure black suit wrapped his frequently exercised body, showing every muscle line. The gentleman's dress made him taller and taller, and his long legs were perfectly outlined by the docile suit pants.

The butler stepped forward and said respectfully, "Sir, you can go out now."

"Where are my parents?" Zhou Cheng turned around and walked out, followed immediately by a group of people.

The steward replied, "They have also set off."

"Okay," Zhou Cheng walked to the front of the car, the driver opened the back seat door for him, but he didn't get in the car immediately, but turned around and said to the group of people behind him, "When you arrive at the scene, you can find someone The time is right to call He Jing aside, talk to him about property sharing, and ask him to sign as necessary."

After a group of people behind him replied "yes" neatly, Zhou Cheng got into the car.

At this time, relatives and friends of Zhou Cheng and He Jing also came to the wedding scene.

According to their previous arrangement, this was just a wedding to notify close people, deliberately made it small and unassuming, just to confirm the relationship between them. After everyone they know well accepts this, they will have another big wedding.

Therefore, the people who came to the small manor to attend the wedding were all very close to Zhou Cheng and He Jing, so naturally there was no media.

The guests are now seated in the open air in front of the manor, and a lot of self-service champagne, desserts and western dishes have been arranged on the spot. On the other hand, Zhou Cheng and He Jing had to go to the living area at the back of the manor, and finally pack their clothes and accessories, and then communicate with the guests according to the procedure.

Zhou Cheng and He Jing arrived from the back door of the manor, and almost all the guests were present when they met.

It's just that the situation on the scene is somewhat "harmonious".

The guests holding the invitation cards distributed by Zhou Cheng all looked a bit shabby.

In fact, they all look good. Even some women who are obviously elders have a very young face. If you don't look at their clothes, they all look extraordinary.

However, their dresses are very simple, and they don’t see any well-known luxury brands. Not to mention, some of the clothes actually have patches on them—the clothes are very new, and the patches are also very new. It looks like a newly bought clothes with a cut Sew another patch on.

It can be said that it was very deliberate.

As for the guests holding the invitation cards distributed by He Jing, they were covered with name tags almost all over their bodies, and several of them even wore big thick gold chains around their necks, shining in the sun.

Not only do they wear high-end or top-end luxury clothes, but the texture of the clothes also has a big logo, and the accessories and bags on their bodies are almost affixed with price tags.

And these clothes are all very new, and one girl even forgot to cut the label on her skirt, and her mother chased after her trying to tear off the label.

It can also be said to be very deliberate.

Although all the guests were in the open-air square of the manor, shuttling among a row of Western-style meals and red wine, the painting styles between He Jing's relatives and friends and Zhou Cheng's relatives and friends were completely different, and it was easy to see that Who was invited by Zhou Cheng, and who was invited by He Jing.

He Jing's uncle was wearing a floral shirt with a brand logo printed on it, with three thick gold necklaces around his neck, holding a goblet in his hand, toasted the man who was picking up champagne, and introduced him himself, and then asked, "Hello, hello, are you...?"

In this casual and lively small wedding occasion, this very handsome middle-aged man is wearing a pure white T-shirt, and there is a light gray patch on the hem of the clothes. The patch seems to be hand-sewn, brand new And delicate.

He had a drink with He Jing's uncle, and said very low-key and polite: "I'm Zhou Cheng's uncle, it's a pleasure to meet you."

He Jing's uncle glanced at the patch, and said sincerely: "It's not easy for Zhou Cheng, right? You really worked hard."

Zhou Cheng's uncle nodded: "It's really not easy. A lot of people in the family are supported by him. I really appreciate Mr. He Jing's willingness to marry him."

"Don't worry," He Jing's uncle patted his chest, "We will be here in the future, and we will help you if you need help. This is my business card, and the name of the company I opened is on it. If Zhou Cheng has relatives who want to If you are looking for a job, you can also come to me."

Uncle Zhou Cheng took the business card and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh! You are really amazing, don't worry, if any of us juniors want to do something, I will let them go to your company to vote—"

Before the word "investment" was finished, Zhou Cheng's uncle patted his forehead and said to himself in a low voice: "...No, keep a low profile."

"What?"

"Ah, I didn't say anything, I mean, if any of us juniors need to earn some money to support their families, we will definitely come to you! Thank you!"

"you are welcome!"

The manor where He Jing arrived first.

The area of this manor is not large, except for the necessary large square, swimming pool and other places, there are only a few small buildings, so the price is not expensive.

The largest small villa is naturally the place to live.

When He Jing arrived at the main building, with the help of the makeup artist, he tidied himself up again and fixed up his makeup. Zhou Cheng also arrived.

With a full smile at the end of his eyes, he turned his head to look at Zhou Cheng who was walking over.

After being together for so many days, this was the first time he saw Zhou Cheng wearing such formal and masculine clothes. The pure black on this person's body is not rigid at all, but it outlines a cold and secluded look, and the chiseled outline is even more beautiful, with deep eyebrows and pure black pupils looking at him, but they are extremely gentle.

He Jing bit his lower lip, his face flushed with anticipation and excitement.

"You're handsome."

"very nice."

His voice sounded together with Zhou Cheng's.

He Jing rolled his eyes, feeling extremely shy.

The stylist stepped forward and pulled Zhou Cheng to make Zhou Cheng's hairstyle. He Jing suddenly remembered his plan for property division, and hurriedly made an excuse: "Well...Zhou Cheng, I'll go ahead and see if there is anything wrong. In the place of negligence, you did the styling first?"

"good."

He Jing restrained his expression, quickened his pace and walked out with his mobile phone, came to the small garden outside the villa, and sat down in the gazebo.

After confirming that there was no one around, he immediately called Lawyer Chen who was waiting outside.

"... Yes, he's doing his hair now. After the stylist comes out, you can go in with the documents..."

At the other end of the phone, Lawyer Chen hurriedly responded.

He Jing hung up the phone, imagining Zhou Cheng's reaction in his mind. If his little boy saw the contract and agreement, and knew that he gave half of his property to the other party, he would be very pleasantly surprised and happy, right

Will you happily rush out to find him and give him a fierce kiss

The more He Jing thought about it, the more he felt that his wedding gift was very good, and he smiled smirkly while holding the phone.

But he didn't laugh a few times, his face froze suddenly.

Seven or eight people in black suits appeared in the small garden, all of them were elite, with serious faces, holding a pile of—no, there was even a person who came to him directly carrying a big cardboard box, The cardboard box is even full of documents.

He Jing hugged himself tightly for a moment: "Who are you! Are you here to snatch a marriage!?"

Zhou Cheng's personal legal advisors and financial advisors: "..."

"Huh..." The elite man carrying the cardboard box put down the cardboard box in front of him, "Mr. He, it's like this, we are Mr. Zhou's personal consultants, and we specialize in helping him with this matter. Mr. Zhou told us, this time Make sure you sign the—”

"Wait a minute!" He Jing raised his hand, signaling the elite man to stop first, and then looked around at the people who were already standing in the gazebo, "Who is Mr. Zhou? Who wants to rule me secretly?" ? Let me tell you that I am going to get married today and I will not obey!!"

Everyone present showed surprise.

"Mr. He, what are you talking about?"

"We are Mr. Zhou Chengzhou's personal consultants."

"Isn't your marriage partner Mr. Zhou?"

"..."

He Jing was stunned.

"Who!?? Zhou Cheng!??"

The elite man had already taken out documents from the cardboard box, stuffed a fountain pen into his hand, and arranged the documents neatly and spread them out on the stone table in front of him.

"Mr. He, these are the documents we have prepared. We will help you and Mr. Zhou to complete all the procedures. You only need to sign."

"There are still some things that need to be operated on the electronic platform. If you are worried, you can wait until the wedding is over and we will teach you how to operate. If you are at ease, we will take care of it for you."

He Jing was dumbfounded.

He blinked blankly, looked at the pile of documents in front of him, and still hadn't fully realized why Zhou Cheng had a personal consultant.

However, Mr. Zhou Daba's personal advisers did not give his fragile little mind any time to buffer, and they all rushed forward, chattering.

"Mr. Zhou said that we must let you sign the contract today. This is the greatest surprise and surprise he has prepared for you."

"Mr. Zhou has quite a lot of assets under his name, including stocks, real estate, funds, liquid cash, bonuses from the Zhou Group every year, and a lot of bits and pieces of real estate. We will start signing from now on, and we can get married almost before the wedding. After signing, we must race against time!"

"This is a rough calculation of the value of all property. The number is too long to read. Mr. He, just count a few zeros and see if you have any doubts about this amount..."

"..."

the other end.

The stylist left after finishing Zhou Cheng's hairstyle.

Zhou Cheng sat on the chair and looked up at himself in the mirror. The pomade used by the stylist properly stabilized his short hair, his forehead was refreshed, his black hair was neat and handsome, and it looked even more energetic when paired with the black dress.

He chuckled.

At this time, his personal consultant should have found He Jing according to his arrangement and is signing the contract, right

I hope He Jing can like his gift.

He knew that He Jing had always cared about the gap between them. Before today's wedding, He Jing had mentioned to him many times in private, telling him not to care about the gap in money and status. Obviously, he loved him and felt inferior.

But starting today, He Jing no longer needs to feel inferior.

He used this method to make his lover completely equal to him. Although it was half of the assets, Zhou Cheng felt it was worth it.

He got up slowly, intending to see how many documents He Jing had signed, but before he walked out the door, there was a knock on the door: "Excuse me, is Mr. Zhou inside?"

The voice was very strange, definitely not the staff he had seen just now.

"Here, who is it?" Zhou Cheng asked.

"I'm He Jing's lawyer, can I come in?"

He Jing's lawyer

Could it be that after He Jing read the document, there was still something he was not satisfied with, and he couldn't say it out of face, so he asked a lawyer to talk to him

Zhou Cheng hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door, "Please come in."

What caught my eye was a middle-aged man, dressed like a lawyer, holding a folder in his hand.

There was also a small nameplate hanging on his chest, like a brooch with his name engraved on it that would be distributed in a law firm. Zhou Cheng glanced at it and found out that this person was surnamed Chen.

As soon as Zhou Cheng opened the door, the lawyer Chen handed out his business card, introduced himself, and then went straight to the topic: "Mr. Zhou, these are some property transfer documents that Mr. He Jing asked me to do. Please take a look." Look, if it doesn't make sense, we can just start signing and go through the formalities."

"What?" Zhou Cheng was taken aback.

"Mr. He said, please be sure to accept this surprise from him. This is a proof that he wants to be with you, and he is willing to share all his property with you."

Mr. Zhou Daba, who doesn't even know the exact amount of his property: "...?"