Although Wang Jinge, who was surrounded by Chen Liuhe, looked unhappy and always had a hint of chill and resentment, it could be seen from her warm and flowing eyes that she also enjoyed the state and way of getting along with Chen Liuhe at this moment.

"Do you feel satisfied with the great gift I gave to you the Wang family?" Chen Liuhe suddenly asked.

Wang Jinge was slightly stunned, and then his face remained indifferent: "That's the matter between you and Wang Jinbiao, what does it have to do with me?"

"Haha, do you really plan to be so tough? I know that Wang Jinbiao bought all the shares of the Qiao family in Qiaotian Shopping Mall to give you, but you rejected it!" Chen Liuhe said with a smile.

"I don't need his hypocritical charity. They were so indifferent to me at the beginning. Now, seeing that I was possessed by you bastard, do you try every means to please me? I don't care!" Wang Jinge said coldly.

Chen Liuhe shook his head and said, "Maybe you are too extreme. You should know how much Wang Jinbiao's financial resources are. He is already in a tight position after eating a very small part of the Qiao family's trading. At this time, he can still throw more than one billion to help you accumulate capital. It is considered sincere!"

After a pause, he continued: "Of course I will have a relationship here, but you, Wang Jinge, are the biggest contributor to the rise of the Wang family. No one can deny this! Without you, I would not be able to support the Wang family so much! The Wang family and Wang Jinbiao could not have stood at the same position today!"

"The situation of your Wang family for more than ten years was indeed very bleak. It made everyone who lives seemed to be struggling in pain. Only a stubbornness that he didn't want to fall was being held back. The family affection was worn down, but this does not mean ruthlessness!" Chen Liuhe's palm touched Wang Jinge's flat abdomen and gently stroked it.

Wang Jinge suppressed the emotional fluctuations in his heart and tried to calm himself down. He said in a cold tone: "That has nothing to do with me! Don't play emotional cards with me here, there is nothing I can cheat you away!"

Chen Liuhe smiled and said, "Then let's not mention the Wang family. I rescued you from the Qiao family's heat. This is always a real fact, right? Shouldn't you say thank you to me?"

Wang Jinge curled his lips disdainfully and said to Chen Liuhe, "Chen Liuhe, you are so embarrassed to come and ask me for credit! Can you not be so thick-skinned? I lost to you, what else do you want? Do you have a thank you? Dreaming! I will never say thank you to you again in this life! What you do for me will only make me feel that this is right! Because you owe me! What you said yourself, in your previous life, in this life, you owe it!"

"It seems that once a woman plays a scoundrel, it is the most terrifying thing!" Chen Liuhe said with a laugh.

Wang Jinge raised the two narrow and long moon eyebrows in a fury manner, which was full of provocation.

Chen Liuhe shrugged helplessly, patted Wang Jinge's butt with his palm and said, "Get up, tidy up, and accompany me to have a meal!"

"Why should I go?" Wang Jinge said, but he stood up obediently and tidied up the dress that was a little messy by Chen Liuhe.

After confirming that she was dressed properly and could not see any confusion, she said, "Did you bring money? If you don't have money, please don't be so confident next time you speak!"

Chen Liuhe said with a smile: "I treat you today, you pay the bill! Unfortunately, I am not allowed to eat the King of Kings meal when I take you to this time! Otherwise, I don't mind my treat, I pay the bill!"

Wang Jinge rolled his eyes wide, turned around and took out a small mirror to check his appearance. At an angle that Chen Liuhe could not see, Wang Jinge's mouth gently outlined a graceful curve. The smile at this moment made all flowers lose their color and the flowers were hard to catch up!

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Even a second-tier city with rapid development like Hangzhou cannot avoid some old urban areas. In places like this, basically all living are people living at the bottom of the city.

In this old urban area, there is a rice noodle shop with a store of less than 20 square meters. The owner here is a disabled person sitting in a wheelchair, while the proprietress is a woman who is only thirty years old but looks weathered like a woman in her fifties.

The rice noodle shop is decorated very simply, and it is estimated that the most valuable one is only one of the few tables and stools, but it is cleaned here and the tiles are shining.

It was noon at this moment, but the business here didn't seem to be good, with a loose source of customers and few people came in and out.

With Wang Jinge's confused expression on his face, Chen Liuhe took her into the rice noodle shop and ordered two bowls of beef rice noodles, plus two plates of cold dishes.

Looking at the boss and his wife who were busy because of their guests, Chen Liuhe had an inexplicable smile on his lips, as if he was feeling a little emotional and a little guilty.

Wang Jinge was looking at Chen Liuhe. She found that since she walked into this inconspicuous rice noodle shop, this strong man seemed to have become a bit abnormal and difficult to describe, and it seemed... more humane?

Chen Liuhe looked back at Wang Jinge: "Isn't it strange why I brought you here?"

Wang Jinge nodded gently and waited for the following text. Chen Liuhe said softly: "Did you see the filial piety they carry on their arms?"

He laughed at himself: "That's because I brought it, a pretty good aunt. He may have never done anything against his conscience in his life. I don't know if he is a good person, but he is definitely not a bad person! He never provokes others, never quarrels with people, but because of me, he died! He was cut off by someone's throat!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Jinge's expression moved slightly, and he stared at Chen Liuhe in a daze. She said, "Do people like you feel guilty? Are you here to repent? Perhaps seeing her descendants live better can relieve the guilt in your heart?"

Chen Liuhe shrugged disapprovingly and said, "There is no sense of guilt! The word confession does not exist in my dictionary at all! I just want to take a look. Perhaps as you said, seeing her descendants can survive better, I will feel less guilt!"

"Sometimes this generation is really fucking. Bad people may not necessarily have bad rewards, and not every good person will definitely have good rewards! It seems that the easiest person to be bullied is good people! Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and Taoism talks about inaction. In my opinion, it is all nonsense!" Chen Liuhe's smile was full of sarcasm.
Chapter completed!