Heart Hunting Game: His Hot Sweet Wife

Chapter 128 – The color of things



Cora Yang gently shook Glen Cheng’s shoulder, afraid that Glen Cheng would not say yes. However, for her thousand pampering and pleasing, Glen Cheng only smiled indifferently. When Cora Yang wants to buy a new brand name, Glen Cheng will naturally agree to her pouting.

After all, it was just a small matter of no consequence. However, Glen Cheng would not let Cora Yang get involved in such a big issue that could affect the company if it was not handled properly.

Naturally, there is no need to listen to her on everything. Moreover, although Glen Cheng did not see the problems between Cora Yang and Sansa Ran with his own eyes, he could still know some of them from Cora Yang’s usual words and actions.

Although, in his opinion, it was just some jealousy and open fighting among women, but he would never allow this kind of trivial matter to be involved in his big plan.

As if soothingly stroking the top of Cora Yang’s hair, Glen Cheng warmly said: “You don’t need to rush this, as long as our plan goes perfectly, when the time comes, naturally, you can do whatever you want.”This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

“Yes!” Cora Yang replied sweetly, her big sultry eyes looking at Glen Cheng with seemingly deep love, and without further ado, they spent a wonderful evening together.

The day has just dawned, the golden sunlight sprinkled in through the curtains, the indoor scene instantly reveals a dream-like unreal sense.

Cora Yang gently opened her eyes, her side has long been empty and can not feel a bit of residual warmth. A few steps to the window sill to pull open the curtains, the blinding light without the curtains to block, instantly shot straight over.

Enduring the discomfort in her eyes, Cora Yang squinted out and realized that it was long past the hour. Look at the various vehicles and pedestrians coming and going to work on the street.

I don’t know if Glen Cheng has also gone on a business trip.

After thinking of a plan yesterday, Glen Cheng quickly issued a message to his cronies, asking them to help identify a few suitable people, who would then be selected by himself.

This is not the case, early in the morning received news from a close friend, see Cora Yang is still asleep, so did not wake her up, he first rushed over regardless.

Looking at the information in his hands, Glen Cheng chose a candidate he was more optimistic about, the man named Zhang, because the family is in urgent need of money, so, volunteered to do this. But some things, Glen Cheng thinks, he still personally interrogation to understand, after clear, so that he can be more at ease.

Listen to the cronies say, the old Zhang every morning, will be not far from home a roadside stall breakfast, this is not, after dispatching his entourage, Glen Cheng walked out alone, morning work, breakfast people incessantly, many people are buying things to go, eat on the road, there are a few on the small table next to the stall, casual and quick to eat and go away.

Glen Cheng bought a few soy milk, doughnuts, and then, chose a seat and waited there, those things he did not move a bite, after all, with his status, he is completely unable to see. Even, his heart also vaguely feel that the roadside things are a little dirty.

The sky is not the limit, after I do not know how long, Glen Cheng’s line of sight finally appeared in the photo, he had seen many times in the person. The messy hair, thick eyebrows, as well as a circle of beard around the face, see that the man finished buying breakfast and intend to leave, Glen Cheng immediately a few steps ahead of the sharp eye, stopped in front of the old Zhang: “Old Zhang, right, together with a breakfast, right?”

While talking, Glen Cheng while passing a wink, old Zhang froze and looked at Glen Cheng for a few seconds, suddenly, the brain seems to think of something, old Zhang naive smile, and then quickly towards Glen Cheng’s seat.

The vendor’s business was so good that he was almost overwhelmed, and no one noticed this little interlude.

“Your name is Lao Zhang, right? Have you thought clearly about the matter you talked about before?” Without beating around the bush, looking at Old Zhang standing there with a silent face, Glen Cheng asked directly to the point.

“Well, I’ve thought about it!” Old Zhang looked at the ground with both eyes and said in a disciplined manner. Back when he agreed to do this, he knew what he would face some next.

“I heard you were in desperate need of money because of that?” Glen Cheng asked.

“Yes, I… My mother is sick and my family can barely afford it anymore, so if… It would be a lot easier if I could take this job.” Old Zhang mumbled. Seemingly afraid that Glen Cheng could not see him, seeing Glen Cheng pause for a moment, Old Zhang added anxiously, “I have been in the road for several years, doing this kind of thing is still a piece of cake for me.”

After listening to Zhang, Glen Cheng nodded, however, not only worried about his hands, not afraid of one, Glen Cheng has another concern.

His sharp eyes stared straight at Old Zhang, his voice low and slow: “If… I mean if, this thing falls through, or you get caught, you know what to do, right?”

“I know.” This time, the old Zhang was quick to answer, “Doing our line of work, naturally there are rules and morality of our line of work, if caught, all the things I bear.”

“Very good,” hearing the words he wanted, Glen Cheng nodded with satisfaction, “after the deed is done, I will put two hundred thousand into your card, and if you are caught, in addition to the labor fee, the rest of your old mother’s life, I will also take care of. However,”

Glen Cheng’s words turned, and his sharp eyes seemed to pierce the cheeks of old Zhang: “All those generous conditions I mentioned are all under the condition that you can do what you said properly, and if you breach the contract, I believe, you don’t want to know what the consequences will be.”

“I know.” Old Zhang nodded obediently.

“Very well, I will contact you again about the follow-up.” Things were talked over, and there was no need to stay any longer. The doughnuts Glen Cheng had bought on the table earlier to pretend had long since gone cold, giving off a greasy smell.

Asking about the smell, Glen Cheng frowned in disgust as he flicked his clothes that weren’t stuck with any dust, then left without looking back.

The phone rang pleasantly, Glen Cheng took it out and saw that it was Cora Yang calling, it seemed to be after the little nun had woken up from her nap and wondered what she wanted to see him about.

“Glen, where are you now? I suddenly remembered,, I seem to have forgotten to tell you before.” Cora Yang’s sweet voice came out through the microphone.

“Say what?” Glen Cheng said back.

“Sansa Ran is in Shanghai at this time.” Cora Yang said quickly.


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