Graceful and luxurious, charming and enchanting.

When the crazy drunkard talked about Peking Opera, he mentioned that Hua Dan needs to be charming and brittle, and taboo fat powder is charming, Chen Fusheng saw Zhou Jingzhen at this moment, but he sighed that women are charming to this realm, no wonder there are so many fierce people in history who would rather want beauties than rivers and mountains, Chen Fusheng doubts whether Chai Jinzhi and Wei Duangong were really just gentlemen's disputes.

In addition to Chen Fusheng, who was shocked by Zhou's stunned appearance, there was also a large number of Shi Qingfeng's management personnel who rushed to join in the fun, as for the long-haired photographer who had already wiped the corners of his mouth many times, the crown prince and Shi Qingfeng people were all amazed and coveted with admiration, Chen Fusheng knew that this Shi Qingfeng's future façade really lived up to expectations, and thought that shooting would be a matter of minutes after everything was ready, but he didn't expect the big-name photographer to be surprisingly dedicated, and he didn't stop until half past eight for nearly an hour. Zhou Jingyu's back was in pain when she got out of bed, and she could see the unusual look in Chen Fusheng's eyes, she remained silent, went to the private room with the help of a professional makeup artist to wash off the colorful and luxurious Hua Dan makeup, and put on ordinary light makeup again, although she didn't have the lazy and charming state of the ancient bed, but Shi Qingfeng had ambiguous eyes when he saw her again, and he couldn't wait to swallow her in one bite.

"How do you thank me?" Zhou Jingzhen saw Chen Fusheng sitting on a chair drinking tea in the patio, picked a place to sit down, lazily nestled in the chair, and pulled the handmade expensive purple and gold velvet scarf.

"Please drink, I happen to be in a hurry to catch up with a field in the evening, and I have made an appointment with a few friends." Chen Fusheng thought of a vulgar way to save money the most, anyway, this woman knows everything about him, Chen Fusheng is too lazy to think about tricks, he is now racking his brains every day to use his not very smart head to stuff knowledge to digest and learn and use, it is really a little tired.

"That's it." Zhou shook his head and said.

Chen Fusheng was not polite, closed his eyes and took a nap, and poured more than half a catty of liquor in the old mandarin duck, and now the strength of the wine has finally come up, and he can't stop it, so he can only drink strong tea to relieve hangover, and specially asked the crown prince to add more tea. Zhou was stunned to see him dozing off with the teacup, and he didn't bother, and when he was about to knock over the teacup, he gently reached out and took the porcelain cup with the tea in his hand, and reminded softly: "If you're really tired, don't go at night, go home and go to bed early." ”

Chen Fusheng opened his eyes, rubbed his temples, stretched his waist and smiled: "This is not good, this person's lazy surname can't be left to its own devices, I must always fight with myself." And at night, a few people are monsters that I just tamed, and they used to be the king of the mountain, and they didn't obey, if they were released pigeons, they probably felt awkward. ”

"Then I'll send you there, and you squint in the car for a while." Zhou sighed.

"Okay." Chen Fusheng was polite to Zhou Jingyu and threw his car keys to Zhou Xiaoque.

Sitting in Zhou Jingsheng's Mercedes-Benz CL600 that had tried to pull him to hit the railing together, Chen Fusheng closed his eyes and recuperated, knowing that he didn't like to turn on the air conditioner, Zhou Jingsheng took off his scarf and covered Chen Fusheng's legs, and slowly drove towards the password bar. In her opinion, the quality of a man cannot just depend on whether he embraces left and right, because the poor have no money to put their efforts into action, so the premise must be a rich man, and then he is not a good man if he does not do evil, he does not spoil the women of good families, he has money and power and does not get involved in gambling and drugs, and he can continue to maintain strong energy and devote himself to struggle, which is called real concentration, so Zhou Jingzhen has always felt that Wei Duangong is not bad, and she often tells her daughter Wei Dongworm that she must not marry a poor man, not to despise the poor, It's just that she thinks that once those children who have no money are forced into a desperate situation by life, their original simplicity will become hideous, and even their own women will also suffer from it. Zhou Jingzhen never denies her reality, she is a very precocious woman when she was a girl, her body and mind are very precocious, she has a clear goal very early, to live a happy and stable life, the romance of her peers is young and immature for her, and then she achieved her goal, even if she is occasionally lonely, but she does not regret it.

Driving on the wide straight road where red lanterns have been erected by trees on both sides, Zhou Jingsheng turned his head to stare at Chen Fusheng's side face, but found that he frowned, and then subconsciously pulled up the scarf to cover his body, it seemed to be a little cold, Zhou Jingzhen smiled dumbly, and then a little bitter, continued to turn his head and drive carefully, turning gently, for fear that the arc would disturb his sleepiness, Zhou Jingzhen took out a cigarette, quietly lit it, and opened the window slightly, she was not afraid that the smell of smoke would stimulate Chen Fusheng, this man is an out-and-out old smoking gun, Zhonghua kind of light-flavored cigarettes don't smoke at all, of course, he is reluctant to spend that money, Zhou Jingjing hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, diligently solve the black public relations business under the table for Qinghe Group, the husband of Cao Pujia, the righteous son of the secretary of money, is this still the villain who dares to be the most hairy in the elevator?

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Fusheng put away the scarf and smiled strangely.

Zhou took a puff of his cigarette and did not answer.

She has no addiction to smoking, and she doesn't keep cigarettes at home, only occasionally smoking a few puffs while driving, and a cigarette is often thrown away after half of it.

"Do you know how much that bed you just lay on is worth?" Chen Fusheng also changed the topic with interest, and told Zhou Jingyu that this is the most cold, because she is now a hot rookie in the Nanjing collection industry after winning the chrysanthemum petal plate, plus Chen Fusheng and Wang Huyu's mention, and he really got a few good things, the only thing that makes Chen Fusheng regret is that the little master Wang Huyu said that the current antique market, even if it is Yanjing Pan Jiayuan, is rarely able to pick up treasures, and the golden age of antique treasures everywhere has come to a complete end.

"5 million?" Zhou Jingzhen estimated that she was at best a rookie with backers and masters behind her, and she didn't dare to be a master in front of Chen Fusheng, who had already stood out for her many times.

"The bed was made of rosewood and sorrel wood, and according to the carving technology at that time, the bed had to spend this number to make it." Chen Fusheng stretched out his palm.

"4 years?" Zhou was stunned.

"Yes, it's 4 years. Let me tell you a little secret, the sandalwood bed is already heavy, but if you are an expert, you will know that the bed is extraordinarily heavy, and next time you may wish to look at the nails driven into the wood, and if you look closely, you will find that it is not copper, but a small gold bar. Chen Fusheng said with relish, I'm afraid that only a madman like him would notice this kind of detail, "This is a secret that even Wei Ye hasn't discovered, don't tell others casually, one day after I leave Shi Qingfeng, I will secretly smoke a few and go home." ”

"You're a Chinese-style grande." Zhou smirked dumbly and threw most of his cigarette out of the car window. However, she really had the urge to drive back to Shi Qingfeng to see if there was really a gold bar, the so-called understanding of antiques is not endless, and most of them will be "poor", and whoever sees precious things wants to buy them for their own use. Fortunately, Chen Fusheng has been warning Zhou Jingyu not to go mad, and she also began to collect porcelain specifically under the guidance of Wang Huyu and Hong Yuanzhai, otherwise with her financial resources, she can only become a collector unless she sells her hue.

"Let me tell you another secret, have you noticed Fu Lu Xingjun's official hat?" Chen Fusheng asked in a mysterious voice in a low voice.

Zhou shook her head, after spending a lot of makeup, she went directly to the moon cave door cover shelf bed to lie on her side, how could she have the heart to observe the carving patterns of the big bed.

"That Star Monarch's official hat is inlaid with a rare gem!" Chen Fusheng swore solemnly.

"Really?" Zhou exclaimed.

She suddenly saw Chen Fusheng's face narrow, as if to say that you are the Chinese Grande, Zhou was annoyed and ashamed, Chen Fusheng saw that the opportunity was not good, but without waiting for him to make amends, Zhou Fusheng slammed into the railing again with murderous spirits, and then suddenly pulled back, and threw Chen Fusheng, who was not wearing a seat belt, choked enough, poor Mercedes-Benz, this is the second time that he has suffered as a punching bag, and the headlight is estimated to be scrapped again, which can only be repaired by tens of thousands of real money, Chen Fusheng, who has tried it once, scolded with a smile: "You crazy girl, I can't even make jokes. ”

Zhou was stunned with a charming and proud face after victory, and his face had an expression of "Sample, you have the ability to bite me".

"Auntie, if the car is repaired, it will be tens of thousands of oceans, and if you don't hurt me, I will feel sorry for you." Chen Fusheng couldn't cry and laughed, he took out a cigarette from Zhou Jing's cigarette box, you scare me and smoke a cigarette You should make up for the mental loss, and he also wants to taste the way this woman smokes.

"Are the gold bars and gems fake?" Zhou asked in surprise.

"The gold bars are real, the gems are fake, that bed is carved with fourteen beauties, how can it be possible to come out of Fulu Xingjun to spoil the scenery again, and only people like you can believe it." Chen Fusheng saw that Zhou was stunned and was about to hit again, and he didn't bother to care if others were joking about their lives, so he slapped her plump and round and slender and seductive thighs, and said angrily: "Be careful if I slap you out of the car again." ”

Zhou Jing's eyes were in a trance, and the instinctive flattery overflowed in her eyes, like a cup of tea pouring out. Chen Fusheng was frightened, and he didn't dare to continue admiring it with the thickness of his face, so he turned his head and said inwardly: "I owe you crazy girls." ”

For fear that Zhou was stunned and did something amazing, the corner of his eye carefully observed for a few seconds, but found that she was just driving with peace of mind, and her face seemed to be not bad, I don't know if Chen Fusheng had an illusion and could still figure out some spring, and sighed that the woman is a snake, a fox or a tiger Chen Fusheng and Yan Yuese explained: "Although Shi Qingfeng's moon cave door cover shelf bed does not have any Fulu Xingjun, but the inlaid gems in the official hat of Fulu Xingjun are true, and the owner of the bed is Hong Yuanzhai whom I introduced to you." ”

Zhou Jingzhen hummed softly, and then stopped making a sound.

"Chance to put on makeup and show me again?" Chen Fusheng hummed Peking Opera and asked tentatively.

Zhou Jingsheng seemed to be hesitant to fight between heaven and man by Chen Fusheng's casual question, and Chen Fusheng was inexplicable, and finally did not refuse or agree. If Chen Fusheng knew that it took nearly two hours to recolor and put makeup on her face, he would have understood Zhou Jingsheng's painstaking efforts and difficulties, and he would not have asked such a heartless question.

"Why don't you have a drink together?" Chen Fusheng arrived outside the password bar, and before getting out of the car, he casually mentioned his surname.

Zhou Jingzhen didn't resist this time, nodded, and didn't forget to pick up the vanity mirror and tidy up his hair slightly.

"Brother Chen." Sun Runnong shook his ass and ran over to drive them.

"Has Huang Yangshen arrived?" Chen Fusheng happened to have no cigarettes in his pocket, so he picked up the box of Zhou Jingsheng and threw it to Sun Runnong casually.

"When I arrived, Brother Huang also brought a girl, very smart." Sun Runnong had a silly and bright smile on his face, and carefully put the cigarette on his ear, he must have to wait and boast to someone that this was the cigarette that Brother Chen gave him.

"What are you doing with that nurse Zhang Yumei?" Chen Fusheng smiled and wanted to return the cigarette to Zhou Jingsheng, but the latter glared fiercely, and Chen Fusheng put it in his pocket.

"Still don't hold hands with me, Brother Chen, what do you say?" Sun Runnong twisted and said with a red face.

"What to do? Overlord hard bow. Chen Fusheng laughed, and glanced at Zhou Jing, who happened to be looking at him on the side.

Sun Runnong didn't dare to take it seriously, seeing that another car drove in, he happily ran to help park the car after saying goodbye, it seemed that parking for the sons and daughters, the rich women, this is a great cause that is more meaningful than saving the world.

Tonight's password bar is particularly lively, because Ma Liang and Ding Zhifu have brought their friends in the circle, and a group of veterans such as Hu Siyi and Xu Dian also came to the password to help, plus Huang Yangshen and Zhang Qihang, a group of young guards loyal to Chen Fusheng, and Wang Kuizi, the Nanjing gangsters who were originally evil with Wei Gong, also came to show goodwill in disguise, and their lineup was simply a few more luxurious than Wei Duangong's heyday.

The bar was already full at just after 9 o'clock.

The code bar is nirvana.

Chen Fusheng seemed to see a stout cash tree dropping cash one by one, and it was all 100 yuan bills.

Because the aisle was crowded, and Zhou Jingsheng under the light was too charming, Chen Fusheng had to slow down and let Zhou Jingsheng follow her footsteps closely, even if Zhou Xiaoque opened the way, after Fan Mouse's palace, Zhou Jingsheng still needed to carefully protect his body to avoid being rubbed with oil, and he was still hit during the period, until Chen Fusheng intentionally or unintentionally held her hand to move forward, she let go of her heart, and her eyes were charming.

Zhou was held by a certain animal, proud, conceited and shy and reserved through the flow of people, like a celestial vixen.

(To be continued)