"Now...... What to do? ”

"What to do, you said it yourself, Mr. Chen is very good, you are his person now, and he will not harm you, listen to his eighty percent right."

There were some things that Shen Ruoruo didn't say, and she didn't understand when she said them.

How many wealthy daughters dream of hugging Chen Zhou's thighs, and consortiums that want to marry abound at home and abroad, but this kind of good thing fell on her Tong Que, and even her sworn friend only had a word of envy.

She was skeptical, and snorted.

"But Mr. Chen, I heard that the business is vigorous and resolute, a little cold, how many women's dream lovers, but they don't dare to provoke him when they really meet. Now that things have come to this point, you might as well get to know his preferences and habits first, and you can't go wrong. ”

"My dad is calling me, I'll hang up first, and I'll contact you tomorrow."

After Shen Ruoruo finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

She looked at the dimmed mobile phone screen, sat at the computer desk and pondered for a moment, and made up her mind to turn on the computer, enter the search engine, and type the word "Chen Zhou".

I don't know if I don't search, I almost shocked her jaw when I searched.

Chen Zhou's life is really better than she imagined...... It's a lot more exciting.

*

Bar, VIP box.

Zuo Ye held the wine glass in his hand and snapped his fingers: "What, worried about home?" ”

Chen Zhou sat across from him, bowed his head and took a sip of wine, but did not reply.

"You tricked someone home, and she knew that she was sold by her mother, don't you make a fuss?" Zuo Ye raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

He shook his head.

"This little girl is also quite pitiful, with such a mother on the stall, coupled with Ye Ran's incident, I'm afraid her heart will be shattered into slag."

Chen Zhou remained silent.

Zuo Ye was bored with himself, and after a long time, he stepped forward and said mysteriously: "Tell me, what does the little girl feel like?" ”

These words matched his expression with a bit of a pervert, and he finally raised his head and gave him a straight look.

"Like Sunny."

Delicate, with a sweet fragrance.

"Damn, you're comparing her to my dog?" Zuoye's three views were shattered.

He put away the wine glass that he almost threw out in his hand, shook his head, and looked like he was underwhelmed: "Okay, now that the raw rice is cooked and the rice is cooked sooner or later, I don't have to worry about you suffocating yourself." ”

It's a pity that he didn't see the boxes of sets with different styles that Chen Zhou bought in the supermarket, otherwise he would have dropped his jaw and shouted "hooligan".

Chen Zhou didn't reply, the door of the box was opened, and the barmaid came in with a few women with heavy makeup, and the room was instantly filled with a strong fragrance of women.

He twisted his eyebrows, and Zuo Ye immediately understood his expression.

"Yo, hostess, is this a gift?" He had his hands on the back of the couch, no different from a street ruffian.

"It's not to see Mr. Chen and Barrister Zuo coming, the service must be in place!" The boss was very up-to-date and beckoned the attendants behind him to hurry up.

Zuo Ye raised his hand: "I don't need it today, all the beauties go out and turn left, our Mr. Chen is already famous, how do you let Mr. Chen go back like this." ”

The proprietress glanced at Chen Zhou suspiciously, and then looked at Zuo Ye, not like a joke.

But she is well-informed, why didn't she hear when Jiangcheng's famous Mr. Chen fell in love?

There was a few seconds of silence in the box, and Chen Zhou's phone rang at the right time.

He glanced at the caller ID, and the sharp-eyed Zuo Ye and the proprietress both poked their heads out halfway, and when they saw the word "baby" on the remarks, they instantly retracted it.

Mr. Chen's baby.

I don't know which eldest lady has such a good life.

The proprietress was completely convinced, and with a few people behind her, she neatly withdrew from the box, and closed the door intimately.

Chen Zhou picked up the phone, and his aura instantly softened: "What's wrong?" ”

Hearing these three words, Zuo Ye almost slipped off the sofa, he had known him for more than 20 years, and he had never seen him speak softly.

It's been a long time.

"Mr. Chen, are you busy?" Tong Que's voice was low, for fear of disturbing him.

"Nope." Chen Zhou paused, and repeated, "What's wrong?" ”