87_87063 "Jincheng, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Li Jincheng's expression was different, the colleague couldn't help but ask a question.

Li Jincheng shook his head and said, "Can you give me this book?"

The colleague, who didn't know what to do, glanced at him with a look like I really can't stand you, then turned around and entered the office.

When He Zhenxuan came back in the evening, Li Jincheng was leaning against the bedside and reading a book.

This time, after Song Liubai proposed to let him continue his studies last time, he gradually took this matter to heart.

He has always had a great enthusiasm for Song Ci, and he misses his college life very much. Therefore, under the conditions, he plans to submit his resignation to the school after the end of the semester.

"Jincheng."

It was very late, knowing that he was waiting for him to go home on purpose, He Zhenxuan couldn't help rubbing his hair and said, "I told you before that you don't have to wait for me to go home..."

"It's okay, I have to prepare for the exam anyway. Besides, I've been sleeping so late."

As long as he made up his mind, He Zhenxuan rarely persuaded him.

Thinking it was no use talking, he just turned around to get his pajamas.

Li Jincheng got out of bed quietly, brought the gossip magazine he hid under the pillow in front of He Zhenxuan, and said, "I don't doubt you, but can you explain what's going on?"

He Zhenxuan stared at the cover of the magazine for a while before saying, "It's that reporter..."

"What reporter?"

"That's the one you saw when you came to pick me up that night."

"Did you meet again later?"

"Yes, at the door of the company, he said he wanted to invite me to dinner in order to thank me, but I refused."

Li Jincheng unconsciously stared at He Zhenxuan's facial expression, seeing that he was holding the magazine with a slight frown and not speaking, and thinking that he had never lied to himself, he could not help but relieved and said, "So it's just a misunderstanding?"

"Yes."

"That's fine, but..."

Li Jincheng thought about it for a while, and then said, "You should never see him again in the future."

"I hardly know him... Also, I'll ask the PR people to greet the media reporters so that they won't report any news about me in the future..."

Thinking of He Zhenxuan's huge online fan base, for their welfare, Li Jincheng waved his hand and said, "No, it's not a big deal."

He really didn't take this matter to heart, and He Zhenxuan is not an artist, and there is no scandal. This kind of thing will be quickly forgotten in a few days.

Seeing Li Jincheng turning around and getting ready to go to bed, He Zhenxuan unexpectedly hugged his waist from behind and said, "What? Jincheng, don't you have any thoughts when you see such news?"

He Zhenxuan said with a smile, and Li Jincheng turned around helplessly and said, "Just based on your net worth, even if you are old and ugly, there will still be many people chasing you. Besides, you look like this..."

"What does it look like?"

"Bad!"

After saying this, Li Jincheng stepped on his foot vigorously and was about to flee, but was hugged by He Zhenxuan.

"Zhenxuan..."

He had a bad premonition in his heart. In the next few hours, he once again saw He Zhenxuan's terrifying staying power.

The next day, Li Jincheng felt that the atmosphere in the office was a little unusual.

His colleagues were always looking at him, but when he looked up, they quickly turned their attention.

There was an air of gossip and eagerness in the air.

Li Jincheng thought that what they cared about was He Zhenxuan and the so-called cover of gossip magazines, so he didn't care too much.

After school in the afternoon, he went to Rongsheng to pick up He Zhenxuan from get off work, and then the two went to the hospital to visit He Zongtong and He Qifeng together.

Although he has formed a grudge against He Zongtong in his heart, no matter what, he is always He Zhenxuan's grandfather, and it is impossible for Li Jincheng to ignore him out of the most basic etiquette.

When he arrived at He Zongtong's ward, He Zhenxuan's second uncle and second aunt were also there.

He Zhenxuan greeted them politely, and then asked about his grandfather's recovery.

He Zongtong has a good prognosis and can be discharged in two weeks.

As for He Qifeng, he is younger and healthier, so he should be discharged earlier than He Zongtong.

He Zhenxuan has nothing to say to his grandfather now, chatting a few words, he is going to take Li Jincheng to the next ward to visit He Qifeng.

"Zhenxuan, wait, I..."

"what?"

Seeing that he didn't mean to sit beside him and listen patiently, He Zongtong had to say, "I'm not in good health, and I'm getting older... I plan to transfer some of Rongsheng's shares to your name, so... you can Make the final call and handle all the company's affairs..."

A few days after the operation, He Zongtong looked old and haggard. Hearing what he said and seeing the expression on his face, Li Jincheng suddenly felt a little pitiful for him.

Some people were not used to turning his head to the side, and soon, he saw a scene that surprised him.

He Zongtong lived in a special ward, and the room was arranged like a luxury apartment.

Previously, He Zhenxuan's second uncle and second aunt sat on the left side of the hospital bed, and Li Jincheng and He Zhenxuan sat opposite them.

Now he was standing by the door and could see Second Uncle He Zhenxuan's hand on his knee.

When he heard He Zongtong say those words, he unconsciously lowered his head and clenched his hands, while his wife was squinting at his hands with a mocking look.

In addition, He Zhenxuan's second uncle seems to feel worthless for his son.

"You are in good health, there is no need to rush this matter."

He Zhenxuan probably wanted to comfort his grandfather in this way. Seeing his second uncle let go of his hands and was about to raise his head, Li Jincheng quickly retracted his gaze.

He Qifeng recovered quickly, except that he couldn't make too much movement on the bed, he didn't look like the kind of person who just had a major operation.

There are also many friends, but at the moment when he pushed open the door of his ward, Li Jincheng finally understood what it means to gather together.

A group of young people in fancy clothes hid inside and smoked and played unscrupulously.

I don't know, I thought I accidentally walked into a private club with perfect confidentiality measures.

But no matter He Qifeng or his group of friends, they seem to be a little afraid of He Zhenxuan.

As soon as He Zhenxuan entered, they laughed dryly and found an excuse to leave, leaving He Qifeng on the hospital bed, gradually showing a constipated expression because of the inconvenience of movement.

"Jincheng, sit down and I'll help you."

Seeing He Zhenxuan walking out with the bunch of flowers and a vase, He Qifeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Jincheng, luckily I have you!"

Li Jincheng couldn't help laughing at his amnesty-like appearance, and said, "Your parents are in the ward next door, so aren't you afraid of them talking about you?"

"They're used to it."

After changing into a comfortable shape and leaning against the head of the bed, he said, "By the way, what's the matter with you and my brother?"

"Xiao Zhiqian! My brother's rumored boyfriend is full of news about him today!"

"Who is Xiao Zhiqian?"

"you……"

He Qifeng looked weak and was about to explain to Li Jincheng, but He Zhenxuan walked back holding a vase at this time.

He Qifeng glanced at Li Jincheng with the expression I can't help you on his face.

When returning, Li Jincheng asked He Zhenxuan to drive.

After He Zhenxuan fastened his seat belt, he turned on his mobile phone and started surfing the Internet.

Sure enough, all the news on the Internet is related to Xiao Zhiqian, but his name is all tied to He Zhenxuan's, what He Zhenxuan's mysterious lover, what a man who broke the hearts of thousands of Hong Kong Island women's groups.

Seeing the video above, Li Jincheng clicked the link again.

In the camera, a young man of about twenty-three or four years old with delicate features is being chased and intercepted by reporters.

"Mr. Xiao, I heard that you were the reporter outside the airport who fell and was picked up by Mr. He. Is it because you met early that he was so kind to you?"

"Mr. Xiao, I heard that it was introduced by Mr. He that a very low-key high-level executive of Rongsheng Group accepted your exclusive interview. Are you very moved?"

"Mr. Xiao, I heard that Mr. He has come out of the closet and married someone. Is that person you?"

"Mr. Xiao! Mr. Xiao!"

Xiao Zhiqian in front of the camera seemed to be embarrassed by the wolf-like reporters. In the end, he stopped and faced the camera with a shy smile.

"I'm not familiar with Mr. He, not even friends, but Mr. He is very kind and kind to people..."

After speaking, he bit his lower lip, and when he looked up, there was obvious guilt in his eyes.

"I don't know if Mr. He is married, but if he is, I need to apologize to him and his lover. I will undoubtedly cause them trouble..."

"Mr. Xiao, if Mr. He wasn't married, would you be attracted to him?"

A suspicious blush appeared on Xiao Zhiqian's face. After a while, he said timidly, "Yes, after all, he is so good..."

"Mr. Xiao, the matter of Mr. He's marriage is just our hearsay. You are so courageous, I bless you!"

Hearing the well-meaning laughter of the reporters on the screen, Li Jincheng couldn't help but feel a little confused. When did the reporters on Hong Kong Island talk so well?

But thinking that He Zhenxuan once said that his cousin was the editor-in-chief of a certain publishing house, Li Jincheng was quickly relieved.

As for this Xiao Zhiqian, who has directed such a freshman play, what exactly is he going to do?

Chu Chu pitifully apologized to He Zhenxuan, invited him to dinner, and then again and again, she felt that she had a chance to be with He Zhenxuan?

"Jincheng, give me your phone."

When Li Jincheng found out, He Zhenxuan had already parked the car by the roadside.

At this time, there was an undisguised anger on his face..