Shen Fanyin's plan to slaughter fat sheep died completely with Duan Qianxin's statement.

"He works at a nearby investment bank, and I met him by chance when I came to set up the booth a few days ago, so he should be ...... You're chasing me."

Duan Qian was very irritable, rubbed his hair and looked at Shen Fanyin, with a touch of bitterness in his eyes.

She was afraid of love and didn't want to touch it again.

Shen Fanyin was concerned: "Doesn't it mean that people in their industry are eager to break one minute into one hundred and twenty seconds? Still in the mood to chase girls?"

It's not that she pays attention to Qingqi, but it is Jing Zeheng's words yesterday that impressed her deeply.

Working nearly twenty hours a day, are you still in the mood to chase a girl in this situation?

Duan was slightly stunned and replied, "He said he wasn't busy with work."

Zeng Wanwan looked at Shen Fanyin and asked meaningfully, "Yinyin, how can you know so much about the work of investment banking?"

Shen Fanyin blurted out, "My brother said it."

Turning her head sideways to meet Zeng Wanwan's eyes, coupled with what she said before, Shen Fanyin's forehead couldn't help but fall three black lines: "Sister Wanwan, this is what he happened to tell me yesterday when my brother and I passed by the next street."

Zeng Wanwan sipped her coffee: "He said you would believe it? It's kind of unusual."

Shen Fanyin: "......"

Duan looked at them back and forth, always feeling that there was something she didn't know.

However, she didn't ask much, just pushed the matter of the booth to her friends, and followed Shen Fanyin and Zeng Wanwan to hang out at the exhibition.

While Zeng Wanwan was indulging in a lace art booth, she gently tugged Shen Fanyin's fingers.

Shen Fanyin looked sideways at her.

"Thank you."

The corners of Duan Qianxin's lips were slightly raised, his voice was still gentle, but there was already brilliance in his eyes.

Shen Fanyin also smiled: "It's okay."

Duan Tianxin continued: "I applied for the Imperial City Art Academy, and the school will start in a few days, if you want to buy anything in the future, make a list for me, and I will help you buy it."

A thank you is too superficial, but Duan Tingxin doesn't know how he can thank her now.

Shen Fanyin didn't refuse her kindness, and after nodding her head, she also sighed that she was also a person with connections in the country, and this reaction made Duan Qian feel a lot more at ease, and his smile was much easier.

She relaxed and casually asked, "By the way, how are you and Mr. Jing?"

Shen Fanyin looked confused: "Huh?"

Duan Qian was a little dazed, and touched his nose at a loss: "Aren't you in love?"

Shen Fanyin: "......?"

Where did this rumor come from?

Seeing Shen Fanyin's expression, Duan Qianxin hesitated for a moment and then took out his mobile phone: "I saw it from Weibo, and grandpa said before that you don't care about him when you fall in love...... Full of resentment."

Afraid that Shen Fanyin would feel that he was talking nonsense, Duan Tianxin hurriedly turned out the Weibo content he had liked before, and pointed it out to Shen Fanyin one by one.

Shen Fanyin looked at it, only to feel that it was dark in front of him.

Especially one of Jing Zeheng's Weibo.

Four words to put it simply: no bag. Raise.

Looking at the time of posting Weibo, she deduced that it was after he fell out of love, she accompanied him to watch a drama, and met the righteous and brave at the door of the theater...... After meddling, after being questioned by netizens whether they were in love, Jing Zeheng said that he would clarify.

Is this called clarification?

It's called acknowledging!

and the recent show exhibition, he went directly to her from the exit door, and was even said by a group of netizens that "I can't stand it for a second without a girlfriend".

Shen Fanyin had a headache.

It hurts.

She returned the phone to Duan Tianxin, gritted her teeth and said, "Can you take a screenshot and send it to me?"

Duan nodded again and again, and immediately began to operate.

While taking a screenshot, he asked, "Sanskrit, you two?"

"He and I are obviously just brother and sister!" Shen Fanyin gritted his teeth

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Duan Qianxin saw a strong murderous aura in her eyes.

She silently took a half step back, keeping her safe with silence.

At the same time, the Ian Group.

Ian signed the contract and looked up at Jing Zeheng, with a smile in his eyes: "Didn't you bring your little girl with you?"

Jing Zeheng rubbed the corners of his forehead in distress: "She's busy with her own business, and the child doesn't want to rely on me, there's no way."

Ian: "......"

This pretended to show off makes people really want to give it to him!

Ian squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth with compassion: "To put it bluntly, I don't want to spend your money, tsk, you can still laugh, can't you see that people don't treat you as their own at all?"

Jing Zeheng's face did not change: "So you can only use money to tie a woman's heart?"

Ian: "......!"

Jing Zeheng: "That's right, after all, you have nothing but money."

"And what attracted her to you? By virtue of your age? Is your heart darker than your hands?"

"Sanskrit is a little bit face-controlled."

「……」

Ian swore that from now on, he would never discuss anything other than making money with Jing Zeheng.

After rubbing two handfuls vigorously on his heart, Ian barely calmed down and asked in a muffled voice, "What are you going to do with that Princeton field?" It's a teaching area, so you can't build a factory."

As it turns out, there are things you can't avoid without talking about them.

Jing Zeheng's expression was serious, and he replied very seriously: "Jinwu Zangjiao."

「……！」

Jing Zeheng walked out of Ian's office satisfied, and in the face of Ian's complaining gaze, he said, "Remember to give me the person I want."

Ian's resentment could almost be condensed into substance, and he replied sullenly, "Got it."

"Hurry up."

"Got it!" Z.br>

Ian gritted his teeth, eager to chew Jing Zeheng's bones.

Every time I cooperate with this guy, I feel the pain of being cut flesh, but every time I get the benefits, he can't stop it, and he willingly endures the pain and continues to cooperate with him.

Jing Zeheng can always just grasp his bottom line, which makes him feel distressed but not difficult to accept.

It's really uncomfortable.

Ian looked at Jing Zeheng's back, his eyes rolling and rolling.

He had an idea, a very good idea.

It's enough to make this guy hurt hard once!

Jing Zeheng looked at the time after leaving the Ian Group, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, he could accompany his children to walk around the exhibition for a while and then go to dinner.

A new three-Michelin star has opened near the exhibition, and you can take her to try it.

Thinking so, he dialed Shen Fanyin's phone.

The call was answered in seconds, and Jing Zeheng asked in a good mood, "Where is it?"

"Exhibitions."

The child's voice was a little cold, and Jing Zeheng's brows couldn't help frowning.

"Something's wrong?" He asked.

"Nope."

The voice is colder.

Jing Zeheng also felt that something should not have happened, otherwise Cao Guan would have told him a long time ago.

He said, "I'll be there in about fifteen minutes, don't worry."

Shen Fanyin: "Hehe, I, no, anxious!"

With that, she hung up the phone.

Jing Zeheng put down his phone and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel twice.

Obviously, the child's anger was directed at him.

But he shouldn't have messed with her lately, right?