151, who is so ruthless to my family Jingjing
Shen Jing didn't have a birthday, she didn't think it was interesting, she rarely mentioned it to others, and went to her grandmother's house for dinner.
Time has passed.
Grandma only remembers this clearly, "What about Nannan's boyfriend, why haven't you brought it yet?" β
Shen Jing simply talked nonsense, "I don't think he can take it, and I don't want to take it." β
Grandma laughed at her, "Your little mouth is hard." β
In the end, the two of them didn't mention it again.
During that time, Shen Jing went to visit the master again and carefully learned the art and practiced the pipa.
Xing Fei saw that she was so busy that she was almost late for work, "It's amazing, why do you go to study again, are you too bored." β
Shen Jing pulled her hair, went downstairs to the stage, and turned around and responded, "You can't keep a line for a lifetime, and when you get old, you may want to be a pipa teacher again, and you don't have the ability to teach people." β
Xing Fei smiled and quipped, "When you are old, you should raise flowers and cats in Zhou Lushen's villa." β
"Is it okay like this, it's good to think about the quiet years."
Knowing that it was a joke, Shen Jing didn't discuss it seriously.
Xing Fei looked at her carefully, and sighed, "Wear thicker, remember the kiss marks around your neck, which one is so sassy, so fierce to my Jingjing." β
Which one?
Which else?
Shen Jing stretched out her hand and pushed Xing Fei's face away, "Female hooligan." β
Xing Fei walked down the stairs with her arms folded and laughed so hard that she couldn't hold back.
Shen Jing postponed the holiday until the end of the month, took many days off in a row, bought tickets and flew to Yangcheng, went to Ancheng, stayed in many places, and did self-media while learning from teachers.
Xing Fei loves to watch her live broadcast, "People can't compare to people, so rich and hard-working, how can people who are not as rich as you live." Xing Fei directly pouted her, "Just be fine, let Mr. Zhou's integration team help you open a company." β
Such a joke, Shen Jing remembered that she majored in journalism and communication in college, and the idea of a newborn calf was always too naΓ―ve, and the reality was cruel.
One person starts a company, what a joke.
It's not that she's not unambitious, she has nothing behind her but money.
She's always on her go.
I don't plan to take the initiative to find Zhou Lushen, I am a little cautious, I want him to take the initiative, will I miss her.
Gradually, Zhou Lushen didn't go back to Yunding much, he really wanted to be a temporary residence for Fengyue, he would go back when he opened the door, and he would have a gentle township wherever he didn't open the door.
Zhou Lushen is a person, unless he is lonely, he will remember that there is such a person by his side.
President's Office of Lian Bank Branch.
Liang Dong of Juntai Technology personally came to Lianxing to meet this little Mr. Zhou, and he made an appointment for dinner before, but Mr. Zhou did not arrive, and the capital was above the capital, so he could only come in person.
The symposium was halfway through.
Liang Dongren is middle-aged, his body is blessed, and his voice is thick and rough, "Mr. Zhou, please look at the contract." β
Zhou Lu sank and stretched out his hand.
The female secretary sucked up the ink from the pen, leaned down beside Zhou Lushen, approached him without a sense of distance, and handed it to him.
He took the pen.
The female secretary-general's curly hair had already been attached to Zhou Lushen's suit, but he didn't take it away, and signed the contract with a smile instead of a smile, which was unpredictable.
As if conveying ambiguous acquiescence, the female secretary's waist was bent and closer, and her breathing fluctuated evenly in his ear, "Mr. Zhou, there is another copy here." β
He turned his eyes sideways, the female secretary was a little nervous, and met his eyes, in the abyss of his dark eyes, there was a vague sense of ambiguity, and he was magnificent.
The female secretary smiled and was tender, this was her fourth day of work at Lianxing, and she was finally transferred to the president's office as a personal secretary.
"I'll get you coffee."
Zhou Lushen retracted his gaze and re-examined the contract.
Liang Dong on the side didn't see it, but he saw a very delicate beauty beside Zhou Lushen, who was often accompanied by him, not the female secretary in front of him.
Men may have to look forward to Shu.
The female secretary brought the coffee, put it in Zhou Lushen's hand, gently put it in his ear, and whispered ambiguously, "Mr. Zhou tasted it, I grinded it with my own hands." β
The new female secretary kicked the iron plate, and Mr. Zhou didn't drink coffee.
Li Heng, who was sorting out what to remember, covered his face and took away the coffee.
The female secretary smiled, put it in Zhou Lushen's ear and asked, "Is Zhou always unwell?" β
Zhou Lu closed the pen and handed it back to her.
"Cold."
A cold on the spot, he picked up his suit and left.
Chat with Liang Dong about the aftermath of the contract and enter the elevator together.
In the parking lot, Zhou Lushen just got into the car, and the female secretary hurriedly followed with cold medicine, stood by the car, bent down, and handed the medicine to Zhou Lushen, "You have a cold, remember to take medicine." β
Zhou Lushen did not answer.
Juntai Liang Dong on the side can only take it on his behalf.
Mr. Zhou seemed to really catch a cold, and when he took out the cigarette case, he coughed lowly, and he put it back on the center console, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and drank water.
Liang Dong asked lightly to the man in the driver's seat, "Why don't I drive you to the hospital?" β
Zhou Lu said in a hoarse voice, "Don't bother Liang Dong, a little cold." β
Liang Dong Well, he didn't know where to put the exquisitely packaged medicine in his hand, "Why don't you take the medicine first?" β
Watching the delicate smile of the female secretary disappear into the elevator, Zhou Lushen smiled coldly, "It's unpalatable." β
These words were so cold that he was emotionless, and Liang Dong took back the medicine, "Then you pay attention to your body, it's cold, pay attention to keeping warm." β
At 9 o'clock at night, Zhou Lushen drove out of the CBD building and stepped on the accelerator all the way to the Bund.
There are many people on the Bund, and Zhou Lushen can only be forced to lower the accelerator, step on the accelerator for a while, and press the electronic handbrake for pedestrians to pass.
He doesn't often drive to the Bund section, there are many pedestrians, and he has no patience to wait.
He picked up his phone and pressed the screen to look at it, the time was 21:34.
The mobile phone push was blank, there was no information, and the pedestrians were still crossing the street, which made the noble son even more irritable.
The mobile phone was thrown to the co-pilot, and he didn't know what to worry about, and he didn't have much patience with others.
A few hundred meters away, I waited three times before I arrived at the door of the Peace Hotel.
Chen Yao, who was squatting at the door, saw the license plate, and immediately got up and opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, "I thought you wouldn't pick me up." β
It's quite rare, and I usually only say that I am not free, or I will throw it to Zhuang Ming.
It seems that Childe Tuesday is particularly idle today, so idle that he has nothing to do.
Zhou Lu propped his hands on the car window, "What are you doing here?" β
He didn't turn on the heating, Chen Yao could only wrap his coat tightly and lean back on the seat, "I won't go home at home, what about you, why don't you go home." β
Zhou Lu was silent, and sat there to light a cigarette and smoke.
Chen Yao suddenly said, "Your family is not here, you are not going to play, this time no one is urging you to go home early, it's not cool." β
He lightly dusted off his cigarette ash and smiled at Chen Yao, and said in a slightly disgusted tone, "ABD." β
"No swearing." Chen Yao was anxious.
Zhou Lu sank and reacted, turned around and left.
He didn't go home, Chen Yao was also homeless, and the Chen family didn't care about Chen Yao for a long time.
The car was swinging on the road in Huangpu District, making a few circles, and the two people suddenly didn't know where to go.
Zhou Lushen seemed to have a cold, his nasal voice was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyelids were visibly lazy.
Chen Yao was so surprised, "Zhou Lushen, are you sick?" β