ps: This chapter is a flashback, if you don't like it, please start reading it from the back!

No matter what the relationship with Renjing becomes, and no matter how delicate the relationship between the two is, Zhang Zhengxun can't be ordinary now. The single-minded sweetness between couples can't be flowers. Flower. Public. Abandoned like a child.

Although in terms of his group of women now, Renjing's appearance is not good-looking.

Even in terms of appearance, at this time, with a round little face and a plump body, Renjing, who is not a beauty no matter how you look at it, is so special in Zhang Zhengxun's "girlfriend group" at this time!

Except for Jang Jung-hoon's first woman, Han Jiaren, the rest of the people, whether they were Seung-yeon, who was in love very much, or Park Kyu-ri, who had a tacit understanding with him that made everyone envious, could not compare to Renjing's status in Jang Jung-hoon's heart!

Although he was a little touched for a while, today's Zhang Zhengxun is no longer the boy who was so fragile that he needed another relationship to "heal", but a full "flower" even in his own opinion. Flower. Public. sub".

And now, his "flower. Flower. Public. "Zi" was looking at the cramped and restless beauty in front of him with playful eyes.

Chen Qiaoen, the female artist he called "Wonderful" last night, was like a commodity at this time.

The wanton eyes are like the most accurate scanners, sweeping the skin that seems to be blown apart inch by inch, and the evil smile on the corner of the man's mouth makes Chen Qiaoen extremely uneasy!

"You- are you really decided? You know, I'm not a good man, I have a lot of women, and I can't even come to see you for a long time, and you plan to follow me? ”

"Why not?" Chen Qiaoen's originally somewhat cramped expression gradually calmed down, took a deep breath, and said with a wry smile: "I can see it, in this circle, even if there is strength, no one will support it, it will not work!" In that case, why not sell yourself at a good price while you are still old? He hesitated, put his palm on the first button of his coat, gritted his teeth, and twisted it open!

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Snow-white milk-like skin looms in the open collar, butterfly-like collarbones tremble with breathing, and the silky curve follows the white skin, making people's eyes can't help but slide down.

But just as Chen Qiaoen's fingers touched the second button, he was tightly grasped by the man.

The atmosphere froze all at once.

The two looked into each other's eyes, but didn't make any movement.

One, in the woman's eyes, saw the astonishment, surprise, and a faint shyness.

One, in the eyes of men, saw pity, hesitation, and a touch of guilt.

It was a woman's shy look at her previous behavior.

It was a look in the man's eyes that felt guilty for his previous actions.

"Phew—you don't have to." Looking at the woman's eyes, Zhang Zhengxun said the reason: "Before, you thought it was just for an investment, and a big gamble was ......"

"I can't do it!" Chen Qiaoen smiled bitterly, grabbed the man's hand with his other hand, hesitated, and put it on his proud upper circumference.

"I may not be able to earn 100 million soft girl coins in my life, how can you repay an artist like me who is in a state of cold storage? Even if it's just a gamble, even if it's just an investment, but I can't! If I don't do something, I will have a troubled conscience! And now, the only thing I can offer is myself! The corners of his eyes were sour, and a crystal tear flowed out of the corner of his eye.

The silky and delicate touch between the palms of his fingers is so nostalgic, but the man shook slightly, broke free from the woman's palm, went up, stroked the woman's baby-like cheek, and swept the rough thumb to wipe away the crystal teardrops on the woman's face, and said with a wry smile; "Why are you doing this?"

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Time goes back twenty minutes ago-

"You're crazy!" Wu Xijie gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Zhengxun, he never thought that one day he would come to question Zhang Zhengxun's decision!

Wu Xijie, who originally only planned to be a happy loser, never thought that he just didn't pay attention for a while, and Zhang Zhengxun actually moved the funds in the stock market!

That money that is destined to grow the stock several times, or even more than ten times!

Moreover, not the kind of "small" number of one or two million, one or two million, but a whole hundred million!

Oh, my God! All their start-up capital is only 300 million!

He moved a full third!

And the reason is just to invest in a TV series alone!

It's an idol drama!

Even if Taiwan Island has gone to Asia with idol dramas in recent years, and even today's idol dramas have become the representative of Taiwanese dramas, you can't waste money like this!

What especially bothers Wu Xijie is that the reason for this qiē is just to pick up girls!

"You...... Just play around! Why do you have to ...... for a woman this time?"

"You don't believe me?" Zhang Zhengxun casually handed a tissue to Wu Xijie, who sprayed everywhere, and said with a chuckle: "Let's not talk about how optimistic I am about this drama, just say that the woman in your mouth is worth this price!" ”

"What? She? Chen Qiaoen? A starlet who has been hidden in the snow? You're all right with your brain, right? Why did she ......?"

"Do you believe it or not? With this little star who is hidden in your mouth, and with her Chen Qiaoen, this drama can not only make a lot of money, but also push the prestige of our company to the whole of Asia! ”

"You...... Lunatic! You're a pure lunatic! I ......"

"Bump!"

"Oops!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and a wolf figure slammed into the floor.

The two men who were caught in the eye looked at the figure.

It is precisely the protagonist that the two have been discussing before - Chen Qiaoen!

"Humph!" Now that the main lord has arrived, since the matter is a foregone conclusion, no matter how much he complains, Wu Xijie walked out angrily, and even when he passed by Chen Qiaoen, not only did he not dodge, but walked directly over her body.

"Don't mind, he's just in a bad mood." Zhang Zhengxun's soft voice sounded over Chen Qiaoen's head.

The woman blushed and was pulled up from the ground by the man.

After calming down, Chen Qiaoen asked astringently, "What did he say...... It's true? ”

"Huh? Oh! Nothing ......."

"Isn't it...... It's true? The woman's voice was firm, but a little trembling.

"Guess?" The man chuckled and returned to the house, made two cups of tea, and handed them to the somewhat apprehensive woman.

"Goo!" He took a big sip, took a deep breath, put down the teacup, gritted his teeth, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and said coldly: "From today on, I am your woman!" ”

"Oh?" The man's eyes lit up, and in the woman's bitter smile, he looked at the bold and restless woman playfully.