Honeyed Marriage

chapter 52

Ruan Ling looked at Zhou Mengyan who appeared suddenly and guarding Ruan Yan, and realized the man's intimacy towards Ruan Yan, and suddenly dropped his jaw, "You, you..."

Seeing Ruan Ling's shocked expression, Zhou Mengyan frowned, and his speech was irritable:

"What are you?"

Ruan Ling wanted to speak, and a man walked over, "Zhou, it’s a coincidence to see you here today..."

Zhou Mengyan touched Ruan Yan's head and smiled faintly: "Today, I will accompany my wife to the appreciation meeting."

"Hello, Mrs. Zhou."

Ruan Yan smiled and shook hands with the other party.

Looking at Zhou Mengyan's intimacy with Ruan Yan's gestures, Ruan Ling wanted to speak, but couldn't find a chance to interrupt, standing in front of them, like a sculpture.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, I have something to ask you, can I delay your three minutes?"

Zhou Mengyan looked at Ruan Yan, who smiled and scratched the palm of his palm: "Go ahead, I'll clean it up."

Zhou Mengyan looked at Ruan Ling coldly, and then softly asked: "Don't go far."

Ruan Yan nodded, and walked to the side seat, Ruan Ling still chased him up:

"You and Zhou Mengyan, what is going on between you?"

Isn’t Zhou Mengyan and Ruan Yan a business marriage?Didn't Zhou Mengyan never like Ruan Yan?!

Why not see each other for a few months, they feel like a real couple?

Ruan Yan raised his eyes to look at her, his tone was neither salty nor light:

"I need to explain to you about my husband and I?"

"your husband?"

"What?" Ruan Yan smiled, "Otherwise it's yours?"

Ruan Ling was furious, "Don't tell me, between you and Zhou Mengyan... do you really love each other?"

"Did you not notice it just now?"

Ruan Ling saw that she had lost the slightest timidity and character of being slaughtered by others, as if she had changed a person, and gradually became stunned.

Ruan Yan looked at her unbelievable face, recalling how Ruan Ling mocked and treated her back then, smiling faintly:

"At the beginning, you were begging for nothing, Zhou Mengyan, who wanted to get married, now I like the one you most despise... angry?"

"How could Zhou Mengyan like you? It's impossible..."

Such a high-ranking, not close-to-female Zhou Mengyan would be tempted by Ruan Yan!

Ruan Yan looked at Ruan Lingqi's red eyes and smiled, "Do you believe me or not."

Anyway, what she said was just the truth.

Now she will never be trampled under the feet of Ruan's family.

Ruan Ling clenched her palms, bit her lip, and stared in anger, still tilting her chin up: "What if you recover? So what if Zhou Mengyan likes you, haven't you been kicked out of Ruan's house by me? I look down on you, you are inferior to me in every aspect, what can you be proud of?"

"Is that enough?"

Zhou Mengyan's voice came from the side as cold as an ice cellar.

Ruan Ling's heart beat, seeing Zhou Mengyan walking back to Ruan Yan, and then holding Ruan Yan's hand, looking up at her:

"In every way, you can't compare to one ten thousandth of my wife."

"What can Miss Ruan be proud of?"

Zhou Mengyan threw the original words back, Ruan Ling's face fell again, and the biting lips bloomed with red flowers.

"If you feel that life has gone too smoothly recently, you can say a few more words in front of my wife, and I will help you add some fun."

Ruan Ling was warned speechless.

"Packed up?" he asked the girl beside him.

Ruan Yan nodded and was led away by him.

The two of them walked forward, crossing the corridor leading to the elevator, and looked up at Zhou Mengyan's tight jaw line, not only curling their lips: "Don't be angry? I don't want to care about her."

A few seconds later, the man said, "I'm very angry when I think of some things she did to you before."

At that time, he hated Ruan Ling because Ruan Ling annoyed him or hurt his interests.

But now, Ruan Ling is attacking someone he likes.

It feels completely different.

"But you helped me solve it, right?"

Ruan Yan shook his arm, "Fortunately, at the beginning... the person you chose to marry was me, right? If you chose to marry Ruan Ling, now..."

Zhou Mengyan stopped and turned to look at her:

"My criteria for choosing a mate shouldn't be so bottomless."

"..."

Ruan Yan grinned at the corners of his lips, his face was held lightly, the man's face bent down, his other hand pinched her waist and limbs, and kissed her.

Between the entanglement of breath, Ruan Yanqing couldn't help but raise his hand to hook his neck, and send herself better.

After a kiss stopped, Ruan Yan's heart melted like honey, and he felt his lips pressed against the auricle, and his breath sprayed on it.

"There are not so many assumptions."

"You are destined to be my Mrs. Zhou."

Ruan Yan responded softly.

Zhou Mengyan led her to continue walking until the corner disappeared and Ruan Ling slowly walked out.

Recalling the scene of the two kissing.

Ruan Ling seemed to have completely lost his strength. Looking ahead, his eyes were red.

The crew of "The Wave of Life" soon began the first round of tour. On Monday, Ruan Yan flew out of the field early. After Zhou Mengyan sent her off to the airport, he went directly to Van Muni.

Early in the morning, Jiang Cheng sent a message.

Euler’s quarterly financial report for the second quarter was released.

When Zhou Mengyan saw the quarterly report, it turned out to be the same as he guessed--

The data is exceptionally good-looking.

Compared with the financial report in the first quarter, the data in this financial report has improved year-on-year in all aspects. New products have entered the market and the response has been excellent. The company has entered a profitable state, just like Liu Anhuaming has seen hope in another village.

The direct impact of this quarterly report is that as soon as the stock market opened this morning, Euler’s stock price immediately rose 4.2%, and it is still volatile.

Zhou Mengyan looked at Jiang Cheng: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Cheng was puzzled: "Zhou, this quarterly report is so beautiful that I always feel...not really true."

Zhou Mengyan sneered.

"I didn't expect to see this kind of data in the four quarterly reports of Euler this year."

"Zhou, could it be... Ruan Wucheng moved his hands and feet behind his back?"

He turned on the laptop and spoke after a few seconds:

"Disclose the news to short sellers."

You can follow their hands and investigate a wave.

"If this quarterly report is okay, it can only mean that I really don't have the ability to manage Euler." Zhou Mengyan smiled.

After Jiang Cheng left, Zhou Mengyan remembered what he had arranged in private two days ago:

He plans to tailor a script for Ruan Yan that belongs to her.

He made full investment and made her the number one woman.

Since the girl likes drama so much, he always thinks about what he can do for her and make her shine on the stage.

Zhou Mengyan arranged for his staff to start preparations, contact a good director, and spend a lot of money to recruit excellent screenwriters. Many screenwriters in the industry have heard about this and sent a good script to the director.

Zhou Mengyan invited Tian Binhai, who won the best director award for the Jinhua Award, which is the most important in the drama industry for two consecutive years. This year is approaching fifty. Zhou Mengyan once heard Ruan Yan mention that Tian Binhai is one of her favorite directors. .He is also a visiting professor at Lincheng Academy of Drama. In the past two years, there have been few new works.

The other party agreed to Zhou Mengyan, in fact, because of more personal reasons.

Because of a coincidence, Zhou Mengyan went to Beicheng to attend a cocktail party last year. At that time Tian Binhai encountered some troubles at the cocktail party. Later, Zhou Mengyan made a relief. The two chatted a lot that night and became friends. Binhai also owes Zhou Mengyan a favor.

This time Zhou Mengyan found him and said about it. Tian Binhai went back and took a look at Ruan Yan's play. He felt that the girl was very talented, and he had been waiting for a good script, so he agreed.

But the most important thing at the moment is the lack of a script.

Two days later, Tian Binhai was on a business trip and came to Lincheng on the way to talk to Zhou Mengyan about the drama in person. He said that he had received a few good scripts here so that he could also read it.

Zhou Mengyan turned a few times and frowned when he saw the screenwriter's name on one of the books.

Zhao Yue.

Zhou Mengyan asked Shimoda Binhai, and finally learned that it was indeed Zhong Zhanjing's friend, Zhao Yue, not the same name.

His eyebrows were sinking, without opening them, he threw them directly on the table:

"Others are to be determined, but this script can't."

After the "Quiet Lake" drama ended, Zhao Yue had nothing to do and kept polishing new scripts at home. Because she had no income, she was like a vagrant. Some time ago, she was in a bad mood and went out to travel and spent a lot of money. Now next After paying the monthly rent, I worry about living expenses.

A few days ago, she heard that Zhou Mengyan was heavily recruiting good scripts, but she didn't take it seriously. Because of the last incident, she had a grudge against Zhou Mengyan, how could she be willing to get involved with him anymore.

However, she gradually fell into entanglement, whether to vote for the script, a huge reward was placed in front of her, like bait, which kept hooking her, making her want to let go but can't let it go.

In the end, she felt that face was still not as important as money.

She wrote this script for half a year, and she will definitely stand out. When she gets the money, it has nothing to do with her participation in the later screenwriting.

When the script was voted out, there was a good response there first, and she was immediately full of hope.

It was not until a week later that she received a notice that the script was rejected.

She was not reconciled and asked what was the reason, but there was no clear answer to her. Zhao Yue scratched her head, and finally released the news over there-President Zhou himself killed it.

Now Zhao Yue understood it all at once.

Dare to love because she changed the script back then.

Zhao Yue was frantic, collapsed, angry and annoyed, regretting why she had made a self-determination for Zhong Zhanjing in the first place. Now no one is affected. It is her, her life has become a mess.

Zhao Yue called Zhong Zhanjing and cried about it, "Zhanjing, what should I do now, I really lack this money, but Zhou Mengyan is still thinking about the original thing."

Zhong Zhanjing heard the words and calmed down: "Yueyue, don't worry..."

"How can I not be in a hurry? When you are not short of money, but I do! If I get rejected because the script is not well written, why is it because of something that has nothing to do with me?"

Zhong Zhanjing heard the sting in her words, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Zhao Yue put down the beer can, opened her fluffy hair, and closed her eyes: "Zhan Jing, can you help me find Zhou Mengyan? Help me ask him if he can kill my script like this, I promise this time The last time will never happen."

"I might……"

"What are you? Do you just ignore it? Look at me like this?"

Zhong Zhanjing recalled Zhou Mengyan's attitude towards her, and became even more upset and annoyed, "It might be useless to persuade him..."

There was crying from the other end, and Zhong Zhanjing said helplessly for a while:

"Okay, I'll help you ask him."

Ruan Yan returned to Lincheng after the first round of overseas tour. Zhou Mengyan went to the airport to pick her up in the morning.

Back home, Ruan Yan took a shower, packed his luggage in the bedroom, and the man got tangled up.

The two kissed and rolled onto the bed.

"What about daylight..." The room was brightly lit by the sunlight outside, Zhou Mengyan got up and closed the curtains, the light in the room suddenly dimmed, and the man went back to bed.

The shoulder straps slipped, and the skirt hem opened. She was stripped and pressed under him.

Zhou Mengyan's eyes are blazing, his voice is dumb:

"For several days."

I haven't eaten her for several days.

Ruan Yan's eyes drifted away, feeling his lips leaning toward the holy ground, and suddenly, she felt a ray of sunlight across her eyes, numb all over her body, sobbing, her feet curled up tightly and gently kicking him. body of.

"Meng Yan..."

She wanted to stop.

But sensibility kept her from hiding his lips.

The man pleased her silently.

In the room, like a wave, the sound of water is sticky.

Ruan Yan's white fingertips grabbed the bed sheet, like a dehydrated fish, afraid to look at him, but every cell in his body was clamoring for happiness and satisfaction.

It was like a land that had been dry for a long time, and finally encountered a spring rain.

He waited until his body trembled and calmed down again, he got up and took her into his arms, his dark eyes were stained with passion, and he curled his lips and asked her, "How do you feel?"

Ruan Yan's face was buried on his shoulders, embarrassed to speak, he heard him ask in his ear:

"Do you want me to continue?"

He asked her over and over again.

In the end, Ruan Yan couldn't resist, and took the initiative to put on red lips.

Then it was madness that was completely sinking.

Zhou Mengyan's breath fell on her face, drops of sweat slipped from the chin line, and finally rolled on her body, burning flowers.

The two left each other's marks on their bodies, like special seals.

Ruan Yan was holding his back to him and sat up, his calf was held by his palm, his legs were bent, and his knees were placed against her shoulders. Ruan Yan whimpered and blushed by this posture. .

Was thrown up and put down.

She is a kite, and he holds the string in his hand.

He was still talking in his ear those love words that he had never said before, with color, which made Ruan Yan's mind confused and dizzy, and was stripped and swallowed a little bit.

In the end, she turned into lying down, with him above.

Until he stopped, Ruan Yan's lips were severely sealed, and the two of them were sent to the cloud together.

After a while, Zhou Mengyan gently lifted her wet long hair and kissed her between her eyebrows. His voice was low and dumb: "Tired?"

"Just once, I don't want to come again..."

She acted like a baby.

This time she felt completely exhausted.

"……it is good."

Seeing his eyes rolling and his emotions still not fully vented, Ruan Yan raised his face and lightly pecked his chin, "Tonight...I will make up for you tonight, okay?"

He pulled his lips slowly, "Okay."

The girl was taken by him to rinse, Ruan Yan hooked his neck, trying to stick to him, but he almost asked for it again in the bathroom, and finally she coaxed him by other means.

Ruan Yan felt that he would never provoke this man again.

Coming out of the bathroom, she opened the curtains, turned the air conditioner higher, and then fell on the bed.

He came up, took her into his arms, "Hungry?" He asked softly.

"Not too hungry, how about you?"

He laughed, "I'm full."

Ruan Yan blushed and sneered at him. After a while, he thought of something and said softly: "I went on tour last week, and my aunt came..."

Some time ago, in the car, Zhou Mengyan did not take protective measures. Although he was outside the body, there was still a risk of pregnancy, but fortunately everything was fine.

"Sorry, I will pay attention later."

He would be a little scared after thinking about it, what should be done if the girl becomes pregnant.

She was still in school and she was too young. He still wanted to pet her as a child, not willing to let her work so hard so early.

Ruan Yan smiled and hugged him, "It's okay, it's all over..."

When the two were chatting, the servant knocked on the door and said that there was a guest at home and asked for Zhou Mengyan.

"who is it?"

"Miss Zhong."

Ruan Yan was taken aback, Zhong Zhanjing?

"You go downstairs and see? I'm going to pack up." Ruan Yan was about to get up, he was held in his arms by Zhou Mengyan, Ruan Yan smiled and told him to stop making trouble, but he finally gave him a kiss. Planting a strawberry on a prominent spot on her neck, Ruan Yan was angry and ashamed, "What are you doing? I'll be seen by someone later..."

Zhou Mengyan's eyes were deep, "What's wrong with you?"

"You go downstairs, Sister Zhan Jing is looking for you."

"You go."

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Finally, when Ruan Yan went downstairs, he had already had more than ten minutes to notify the servant.

Zhong Zhan sat quietly in the living room, waiting more and more anxiously, not knowing if Zhou Mengyan was cold on her intentionally.

Until, she saw Ruan Yan's figure appearing on the stairs.

Wearing a cool nightdress, Ruan Yan walked to the front and smiled faintly at Zhong Zhanjing who was startled, "Sister Zhanjing——"

"You, your tour is over?"

Zhong Zhanjing thought Ruan Yan was not at home, so he came here.

"Well, just came back this morning."

Zhong Zhanjing usually likes to watch dramas. In the past few days, I also heard that Ruan Yan's "The Wave of Life" was a great success. Ruan Yan has become famous. She has always looked down on Ruan Yan before. She did not expect Ruan Yan to be so big in the drama. Talent.

Zhong Zhanjing raised the corners of her lips: "It should have been hard these few days."

"Are you looking for Meng Yan?"

"Ok."

"He has something wrong, he should be down soon, what are you looking for?"

Zhong Zhanjing's eyes suddenly fell on the red marks on the girl's neck, and his eyes pierced, "No, it's just some official business, you probably don't know."

"Well, how are you doing these days?"

The two chatted, Zhou Mengyan went downstairs, Zhong Zhanjing and him looked at each other, the man sat next to Ruan Yan, naturally hugged her, and asked softly: "I'm going to eat."

"Still not too hungry..." Her voice was soft.

"Then eat some, or what do you want to eat?"

"If you want to eat what you make, anything is fine."

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

Ruan Yan kissed him with a smile, and Zhong Zhanjing's face became stiff again.

"By the way, Sister Zhanjing, did you not eat lunch either? Stay and eat?"

"……I also can."

Zhou Mengyan got up and went to the kitchen, Ruan Yan smiled quietly at Zhong Zhan: "You sit here, I will go to the balcony to pick up clothes."

After Ruan Yan left, Zhong Zhanjing hesitated, got up and went to the kitchen, really seeing Zhou Mengyan handling the ingredients.

This was the first time she saw that Zhou Mengyan, who had ten fingers without touching Yang Chunshui, was willing to cook for a girl.

Ruan Yan could indeed break all his principles.

Zhong Zhan calmly tightened his eyelashes, then stepped forward, "Meng Yan."

"what's up."

"You are so indifferent to me now, are you still the anger before you were born?" Zhong Zhanjing's voice choked slightly.

However, the man just turned his head and glanced at her faintly, "I'm choosing a recipe, no other thoughts."

In other words, he doesn't care about her things at all.

"Meng Yan, I am here today, in fact, I just want to beg you, can you not kill my friend's script."

"Ok?"

"Zhao Yue told me that after you saw her name, you killed her script. Can you be magnanimous and stop worrying about these things? I beg you, okay."

"Sorry."

He leaned on the cooking table and looked at her, "I care about things related to Ruan Yan."

Zhong Zhan was stunned.

"But everyone has the opportunity to make mistakes. For the sake of having known each other for so long, I promise she will definitely not do anything this time."

He turned to get something in the refrigerator, "The script has been set."

Zhong Zhanjing wanted to say anything more, Ruan Yan, with a ponytail, walked over to Zhou Mengyan, looking forward to asking, "What are you doing?"

"Bacon spaghetti? Do you want to eat it?"

"Okay, then I'll help you cut the bacon."

She stood in front of the cooking table, half circled by him, "Be careful not to cut your hands."

"I'm not that stupid..." Ruan Yan looked up at him, "Shall we add more tomatoes?"

"Anything, see what you want to eat."

"Then I'll give you a hand, hehe."

Ruan Yan raised his eyes to look at Zhong Zhanjing, as if he had only noticed the third person in the kitchen, and blinked, "Right, sister Zhanjing, do you eat?"

Zhong Zhanjing laughed twice and looked down at the phone, "No, I just received a call from a friend and asked me to come over, so I'll leave."

"Then don't send it." Ruan Yan smiled.

Seeing Zhong Zhanjing leave, Ruan Yan looked down and tore open the bacon package.

She thought, let's find time to spread things out, she doesn't want to cooperate with this kind of boring performance.

Zhong Zhanjing likes to pretend, but Ruan Yan thinks why she wants to be like her.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

Zhou Mengyan looked down at her.

Ruan Yan shook his head and curled his lips, "No, I'm a little hungry."

He rubbed her head, "I'll do it faster."

Back in the car, Zhong Zhanjing quickly turned on the air conditioner, looking at the scorching sun outside, with his hands on the steering wheel, his whole body was angry and weak.

She buried her head on the steering wheel, and the phone in the passenger seat bag happened to ring.

Take it out and see that it is Zhao Yue.

She hesitated and picked it up, "Zhan Jing, how is it? What did Zhou Mengyan say?"

"...He said the script has been finalized."

"It's set?" The other side was quiet for a few seconds, "So have you interceded for me?"

"I beg, but..."

"Is it really because of the original script change?"

Zhong Zhanjing did not speak.

Zhao Yue was almost mad on the other end, "Sure enough, it was because of that... Zhan Jing, can you please beg him for me?"

"I really can't help it, I can say everything."

"Didn't you and him have been good friends for so many years?! Why can't you help me with this kind of help?!"

"You blame me now?"

"Otherwise? I did it for you at the beginning! Don't think that I didn't know you were very happy. I changed the script. I ruined my future because of you. Now you say, "It's useless to plead," what should I do!" Zhao Yue cried and poured all her anger on Zhong Zhanjing.

Zhong Zhanjing was very angry just now, but now hearing Zhao Yue's accusation, she broke out instantly:

"For you, I went to Zhou Mengyan, bumped into the wall again and again, and watched him and Ruan Yanxiu love each other again and again. Because of you, he now hates me more and more, do you think I am happy?

Besides, did I force you to change the script?You are joking about your future, who is to blame?"

"Didn't I do it for you!"

Zhong Zhanjing thought it was ridiculous, "And why are you so confident that you can choose your script without Zhou Mengyan? Maybe you don't have the strength yet, and you blame me for not being selected?"

Zhao Yue laughed angrily after hearing this, a few seconds later:

"I didn't expect this to come out of your mouth."

"I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Okay, then don't come to me because of this, I won't care about this anymore." Zhong Zhanjing directly cut off the phone irritably, and threw the phone aside.

Zhao Yue on the other end held the phone, her fingertips trembling, tears fell, and then her anger rushed over her head.

She suddenly thought of something.

Smiled.

Since you are going to die, then die together.

Monday morning.

Van Moni President’s Office.

After Zhou Mengyan came back from the meeting, Jiang Cheng followed behind him: "Zhou, there is a lady named Zhao Yue underneath that she wants to see you if she has something to do."

"Zhao Yue?"

Zhou Mengyan thought of the script, and his eyes went dark, "No see."

"Ok."

Jiang Cheng went out and was stopped by the man again:

"Tell her, I won't see you for a long time."

Five minutes later, Jiang Cheng came in to report, "Ms. Zhou, Ms. Zhao said something very important..."

The man frowned, "Need to inform me?"

Jiang Cheng trembled and finished the next sentence, "The main thing is, she said she has something to do with his wife, you will definitely want to know."

A few seconds later.

"Zhou Zhou?"

The man's thin lips uttered a few words: "Let her in."

Jiang Cheng took Zhao Yue into the bright office.

Zhao Yue looked around for a week, and finally fell on the man sitting behind the desk again.

She swallowed her throat and walked slowly to him, "Mr. Zhou--"

Zhou Mengyan raised his eyelids, there was no temperature under his eyes, and his voice seemed to be mixed with ice:

"I only give you three minutes."

He will give Zhao Yue this opportunity.

Just because it is related to Ruan Yan.

Zhao Yue pursed her lips and looked at him straightforwardly: "Mr. Zhou, it was because I changed the script back then, and you were not willing to forgive me, so you rejected my script directly, right?"

"Endless?"

"Zhou, I just want to know, is it because of the original...that misunderstanding?"

"I don't want my wife to act in the play you wrote, is there a problem?" he asked back.

Zhao Yue lowered her head and asked again: "Mr. Zhou, I beg you to give me another chance. I have been writing this script for a long time. I promise you will be satisfied. I can not show up during the rehearsal. May I?"

"I know that you are magnanimous. The adults don't care about the villains. I am willing to apologize to Ruan Yan personally. Is this okay?"

Zhou Mengyan put down his pen and his tone became cold.

"Is this what you are going to say about my wife?"

Zhao Yue's nose was sour and she clenched her fists, "That incident had nothing to do with me, why should I be affected? Why..."

"what?"

A few seconds later, Zhao Yue thought of what Zhong Zhanjing had said to her, and raised her mouth.

Zhong Zhanjing doesn't matter, since that's the case, then she has nothing to consider.

She smiled and spoke again:

"Mr. Zhou, don't you suspect that I deliberately changed the script against Ruan Yan? Then do you know the reason behind it."

Zhou Mengyan looked at her.

"I admit that I was really targeting Ruan Yan when I changed the drama. But there is actually no direct conflict between me and her."

"The purpose of changing the script is not for me, but for..."

"Zhong Zhanjing."

Zhao Yue met his gaze.

"Zhong Zhanjing and I conspired to change the script because she had a crush on you for ten years."

"You don't know yet-how jealous and hate your wife is she?"

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