From day to night, from the floor to the bathtub to the balcony to the kitchen to the massage chair to the swing......

The presidential suite, which is more than 400 square meters, leaves traces of Zhang Jin and Yunduoer everywhere, and the huge room is full of hormones.

When Zhang Jin opened his eyes again, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

The night was deep, the slight wind blew the curtains, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the lights of thousands of homes, and Zhang Jin looked down at the clouds in his arms.

She lay in his arms like a lazy cat, the sweat on her face had dried, but a few strands of hair were still sticking to her fair cheeks.

"It's just a juicer, fortunately Lao Tzu is young and strong, otherwise his life would be gone. ”

Pushing Yun Duo'er aside, Zhang Jin sat up and shouted, "Someone!"

Xiao Chuzheng, who had been suffering outside the door for a day, heard the voice and walked into the room as soon as possible: "Mr. Zhang, may I ask what I can do for you?"

Xiao Chuzheng's voice trembled a little, he shed tears for a day, his tears were almost dry, and he thought he was numb.

But when he saw his beloved woman lying naked on another man's bed, his eyes were red again.

He regrets it very much now, he really shouldn't provoke this guy on the spur of the moment, this way of revenge is more uncomfortable than slashing him a few times.

"Bring us something to eat and drink. Zhang Jin said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, please wait. Xiao Chuzheng nodded and quickly retreated.

Twenty minutes later, he came in pushing a dining table.

Zhang Jin and Yun Duoer also put on their pajamas and sat on the sofa chatting.

"Mr. Zhang, Ms. Yun, your food is here, please use it slowly. ”

Zhang Jin picked up the list and looked at it.

Veal loin (688 yuan/serving)

Pan-fried steak (688 yuan/serving)

Premium Omelette X2 (50 yuan/serving)

Tiramisu (199 yuan/serving)

Macaron (199 yuan/copy)

Fruit salad (199 yuan/serving)

Château Latour dry red wine (999/serving)

Total: 3072 yuan

Note: Complimentary for guests of the Presidential Suite

"Wow! what a great dinner!" the clouds were already starry, and looked like they were about to drool.

She was excited, not only because the food looked delicious, but also because the price made her feel a strong sense of satisfaction and superiority.

I really want to continue to fall like this~

Thinking about it, Yun Duoer cut a small piece of beef loin and fed it to Zhang Jin: "Husband, you taste it first." ”

Zhang Jin took a bite and took a bite.

Xiao Chu saw that Yun Duo'er was only concerned about currying favor with Zhang Jin, completely treating him as if he didn't exist, and his heart couldn't help but start bleeding again.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Jin called him out: "I am very satisfied with your service, this is your tip." ”

10,000 yuan was thrown out by Zhang Jin casually, and at that moment Xiao Chuzheng wanted to say no, but the thick pile of money still made him ruthless.

Forget it, why bother with money?

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. ”

……

"Ding!" Zhang Jin touched Yunduo'er with a goblet, and smothered the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Looking at the time, it was half past eleven in the evening, and there was still half an hour left, and we were about to return to the starting point.

Zhang Jin wiped his mouth and picked up Yunduo'er: "Do it again." ”

"Ahh Husband, you lighten it, people still hurt~"

……

Zhang Jin opened his eyes and took his mobile phone, at 7:00 on October 20.

He thought that his body would be very tired, after all, on the 20th, he had been crazy with Yun Duoer for a whole day, but he felt energetic and had no fatigue at all.

It seems that as long as time restarts, everything will return to the starting point, and there is no need to worry about the physical aspect at all.

called the police, blocked the door, watched Xu Renjie and his party being arrested by law enforcers, hung up the phone call from Lin Qingya directly, and then kissed Shen Shuangshuang goodbye, called the owner of the lottery station, and went to the lottery station to get money.

This series of events has been listed by Zhang Jin as a must-do event on October 20.

At 8 o'clock, Zhang Jin stood at the bus stop, reporting the situation to the 120 emergency center, while watching the No. 34 bus slowly stop.

This time, he didn't go to Yun Duo'er again, he got this woman for a whole day on the 20th, and now Zhang Jin really can't be interested.

He decided to rectify the teaching director Zheng Jian today, and the beautiful head teacher ruthlessly iced.

As for doing the right thing and doing business, there is no need to be in a hurry, anyway, I have unlimited time, if I don't do whatever I want crazy, is it worthy of the BUG that God leaked to me?

The bus drove all the way forward, and people kept getting off and getting on.

Unconsciously, Zhang Jin was squeezed behind Yun Duo'er again.

As the car shook, the bodies of the two touched each other.

Suddenly, Yun Duo'er turned around and glared at Zhang Jin in disgust: "Stinky ......"

"Stinky dick, stay away from me!Can you afford to make my Chanel suit dirty?, do you want to say that?" Zhang Jin interrupted.

Yun Duo'er was stunned, his face was dazed, wondering, how could he know what I wanted to say?

Is this guy a fortune teller?

Zhang Jin hugged Yun Duo'er and put it in her ear and said, "I said that I was your father in my previous life, do you believe it?" I know that you have a birthmark on your left buttocks, and there is a mole under the third rib on your waist, and I also know that your most sensitive place is this ......."

As Zhang Jin stretched out his hand and pressed it gently, Yun Duo'er's pretty face instantly turned blood-red, and she only felt weak, like falling into the clouds, and couldn't help but open her small mouth and mumb.

In her heart, the waves were turbulent.

Could it be that this guy was really my father in his previous life? But how could he know my most sensitive ......

Before he could figure it out, Zhang Jin had already gotten out of the car.

As soon as he entered the school, Zhang Jin saw that the old principal was walking around the campus with a group of people who looked like leaders.

He stood there for a few seconds, and was immediately spotted, and the leader of the Education Bureau, who was walking in front, frowned and said, "What grade student is this? Why is this so late?"

Zheng Jian, the senior high school director next to the old principal, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Jin: "Stop! Which class are you from?"

The group all looked at Zhang Jin, and Zhang Jin walked over with a smile: "Principal Fu, good leaders, yo, Zheng Jian, you are also here." ”

Zheng Jian said angrily: "What do you call me? Good you Zhang Jin! You are so bold!"

said to several leaders: "Rest assured, our Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School has always been rigorous in its studies, and it has always been serious for students who do not abide by school discipline and school rules. Such black sheep are only a handful, so I'll deal with them first. ”

Pulling Zhang Jin to leave, Zhang Jin shook his hand away: "I warn you, don't touch me, Lao Tzu will hammer you to death with a big fist in a casserole!"

"What are you talking about!?" Zheng Jian was so angry that he almost jumped up and slapped Zhang Jin in the face.

Zhang Jin slapped Zheng Jian away with his backhand: "You still dare to do it with me? Lao Tzu gave you face, right? Really think what kind of director you are, you are a character? What the hell did you do in your heart, you pretend to be a person all day long!"

Zheng Jian was stunned, I, I was actually fanned?

He is the director of teaching, all the students in the entire Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, no matter how powerful the family is, which one of them is not respectful when he sees him, how can he ever suffer such humiliation?

The old principal and the leaders of the Education Bureau were also stunned, could this student have taken stimulants?

But I saw Zhang Jin grabbing Zheng Jian and said: "In front of these leaders, tell me what you usually do? Do you focus on taking care of whoever gives you a red envelope? If you make a mistake, you will turn a blind eye? As long as you don't give you a red envelope, you will definitely die if you make a mistake until you get the red envelope? You say that you are a teacher, and you call the girls to the office alone all day long, and the conversation is all morning, and when the girls come out, they are still disheveled, crying and crying. Which female teacher in the whole school dares to stay in the same office with you? Which one in the whole school really respects you? Full of benevolence and morality, she spits on the ground before you leave the school, you ......"

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard Zhang Jin's non-stop talking, and all the leaders, including the old principal, became more and more ugly.

If what Zhang Jin said is true, then this is their gross dereliction of duty.

"Leaders, don't listen to his nonsense, these are all things that are nothing, they are all made up by him!" Zheng Jian defended loudly.

"Nonsense, you are a ghost, don't you know what you have done? I am making it up? Look at the old principal, I am angry with you, I am about to have an old illness, my body is convulsed, and I am lying on the ground foaming at the mouth!"

As soon as Zhang Jin's words fell, the old principal's body stiffened, and he fell straight down, his limbs spasmodic and convulsed, foaming at the mouth, and he didn't have a few minutes to live.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhang Jin in disbelief.

Zheng Jian was stunned for a long time, and shouted, "Crow's mouth, if something happens to Principal Fu, I will definitely not let you go!" rushed to the old principal's side, and kept patting the old principal's face: "Principal, principal, wake up!"

Zhang Jin pouted: "I think you want Principal Fu to die quickly, you can take his place, don't you want to shoot him to death like this?"

Zheng Jian was startled when he heard this, quickly got out of the way, glared at Zhang Jin fiercely, and shouted urgently: "Ambulance, call an ambulance quickly!"

"By the time you call slowly, Principal Fu has already died a hundred times. Zhang Jin looked around the corner outside the school: "3, 2, 1!" and snapped his fingers.

With a snap of his fingers, the ambulance whined into view.

"Shhh

Damn! This student is a fucking god! He's a prophet!

Soon the ambulance stopped, several medical staff carried Principal Fu onto a stretcher, Zheng Jian and the leaders of the Education Bureau also went together, and Zhang Jin went back to the classroom alone.

"Report!" Zhang Jin stood at the door of the classroom, looking at Shen Bingbing who was announcing the results on the podium.

The sudden sound of the report attracted the attention of the classmates, and everyone looked at Zhang Jin, but Shen Bingbing, as if he hadn't heard it, continued to broadcast the score.

"I said report, didn't you hear me?" Zhang Jin spoke again.

The whole class was in an uproar.

Dare to speak to Ruthless Ice like this, is this tired?

The classmates gave a thumbs up and admired Zhang Jin, and of course, many people looked at Shen Bingbing gloatingly.

I saw Shen Bingbing turn his head mechanically, and a pair of beautiful eyes exuded a cold and piercing coldness.

"What did you say?"

"I said, you come out for me, I want to have a good talk with you. Why can't I hear me when I speak? Now you're listening......

"Get me out!" Zhang Jin yelled, shaking the dust off the ceiling.