The weather in Chicago was bad, and lightning struck the lightning pins of Willis's tall building, and the terrible white light exploded in the sky.

Zhou Lushen leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, slowly turned the mobile phone in his hand, and was not emotional.

Zhuang Ming glanced at the man's clean and slender fingers, "You're not in New York, I thought you had an accident over there, and it was quite a big fuss, but you..."

The heavy rain poured outside the glass behind him, and he stared at Zhuang Ming, "What is it?" ”

"You're having fun in Chicago and winning a lot of chips." Zhuang Ming said.

At first, Zhou Lushen still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyelids raised, and his expression was cold for a moment, "Stop her." ”

Zhuang Ming didn't move, "The old chairman still has something for you to do." ”

"Too lazy to do it." Zhou Lushen's voice was steady, "I have already given him the best explanation of the summit, and the current victory of Lianxing is not enough for him to be satisfied." ”

Zhuang Ming said: "It's not enough, the old chairman hopes that you will do Lianxing better." ”

"You are the one who is going to the top of the mountain, and the noble son who will not stop by three or two wild flowers on the side of the road, this is what he thinks of you."

Zhou Lu tugged at his lower lip, carelessly.

The suit was hooked by his fingers and easily slung over his shoulders.

Braving the pouring rain, the black sports car leaves The Rookery.

He's always doing what he wants.

Zhuang Ming retracted his gaze and pushed open the heavy bulletproof armored door, "There is something going on, let's delay it for the time being." ”

At first, Zhuang Ming accompanied him to deliver documents, which were confidential, and did not disclose the itinerary or mention to anyone what he was doing in Chicago.

If you have fun with your family, you have to gamble a few games with Zhou Lushen.

Before the second son took office, he killed all sides in the card game in Shanghai, and the rich second generation of Shanghai lost in front of him to only clothes.

There are many bad actors near the south, and it has always been a city with a very high crime rate, naturally, this does not affect Zhou Lushen's itinerary and playing cards.

Zhou Lushen also played with it, and never thought about it, the woman thought he was about to die when she heard a little rumor.

But 34 hours, it was the same as her life.

Weeping and wiping tears, looking for him everywhere.

Indeed, there happens to be a murder case in the south, and whoever dies or lives has anything to do with the second son of the Zhou family.

He has always been indifferent to all living beings.

The black clouds overwhelm the towering high-rise buildings, and the black high-quality supercar engines roar and fly through the Chicago Avenue in the rain.

"President, at the moment, there is a strong downdraft, and it is relatively risky for the helicopter to return to New York."

"President, for the sake of your safety, I hereby remind you that it is not recommended that pilots take you back to New York without authorization."

Stretching out his hand, Zhou Lushen cut off the Bluetooth call.

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JFK Airport.

The weather is not good, and the departure of international flights is delayed.

In the lounge of the waiting hall, there was nothing delicious in the buffet, Shen Jing only needed a cup of coffee, sat alone on the sofa, and slowly sank her eyelids.

The Americano was bitter, and there was no sugar cube for her at the front desk.

Zhuang Ming texted her, about the whereabouts of the past 34 hours.

She typed, "It's okay not to die, I'm going to buy wreaths."

didn't finish reading, Shen Jing turned off the phone.

A man with a headset leaned over to her ear and asked her to leave the airport, where she was being approached.

Shen Jing got up and glanced around, "Who?" ”

The other party did not show a look and stretched out his hand, "Please follow me." ”

With doubts, Shen Jing kept up with the pace and left the airport.

A glance.

Next to the black administrative convoy, Zhou Lushen stood proudly, and his cold eyes looked always in her direction.

In the evening, the dim night light blinded him, and he couldn't suppress the dazzling light that he was born to look at all things.

Shen Jing smiled bitterly, took a sip of bitter coffee and pretended to be calm, and looked back at him.

Rush back to New York from Chicago and pick her up, right?

Don't want her to leave, do you?

For a moment, I wondered.

After breaking up for so long, did Zhou Lushen fall for a second because of losing her, did he buy drunk for her all night, did he think that she would appear in front of her immediately.

True.

Live a life of great attention, indulge when you are lonely, and do everything he can to stabilize his career, chasing the power he wants all the way, walking to the top of his mountain, and not chasing women and feelings for a minute.

is clear, everyone knows that all living beings are floating clouds, and power is what he cares about.

I loved him like this, and I also knew that I couldn't get the heart of such a person.

The foreign man with an ear microphone on her side stretched out his hand politely, "Please follow me to the car, you can't return to China today." ”

You can't return home today.

It's clear and polite, but it sounds so irresistible.

Shen Jing put the coffee cup in the foreign man's hand, "Help throw it away, your boss doesn't like to smell coffee." ”

Zhou Lu, who was leaning against the car door, had a slight light in his eyes, and seemed to hear it, taking three steps and making two steps, walking towards her, carrying her into the car, she didn't move, let him come.

She buried her head deep in her head and remained silent.

The driver placed the prepared pastry juice on the table in front of her, and the baffle was raised.

Isolate everything.

The executive motorcade drove slowly and left the airport in order.

The dark privacy film made it so that people outside couldn't see clearly who the people escorting the convoy were.

Shen Jing has no appetite, she can't eat anything at this time, and sure enough, people don't feel hungry when they are in a hurry.

Zhou Lushen leaned over, hugged her into his arms, let her sit firmly on her thighs, and her body protected her in her arms.

She's not making a fuss.

At the right time, Zhou Lushen took out one hand to take the juice for her, put it in her hand, and then she gently bit the straw and took a sip.

Zhou Lushen smiled faintly.

The fingertips were slightly raised, and the thick and distinct finger bones slowly stroked the tear stains at the end of her eyes, "The eyes are so swollen, how long have you been crying?" ”

The eyelashes are clearly still wet and sticky in one place, but Shen Jing didn't say, "No." ”

Knowing that she wanted to be cheeky, Zhou Lushen didn't force her, "How many wreaths do you want to order for me." ”

Shen Jing raised her chin, "It's not that I think you're gone, it's out of humanitarianism, it means." ”

was still cursing him, and he was so angry that Zhou Lushen's palm slapped on her buttocks, and the elasticity was soft.

She itched, moved her position on Zhou Lushen's thigh, and was pressed back into his arms by him, with the anger of his hand, not moving her.

I have to hug her in my arms and hug her.

This man is simply brutal.

She had to suck the juice and sit firmly in her arms to enjoy the comfort of the moment.

Zhou Lushen chuckled lowly, "If I don't have it, what will you do, huh?" ”

Shen Jing put down the juice and picked up the biscuits to eat, "Are you my father, I'm not alive without you." ”

Jiaojiao is soft, she is clearly panicked, and she has no power to restrain the chicken, and she is worried about his safety and desperately looking for it, but she wants to be her father, and she is protected.

Zhou Lushen knew very well that all the uneasiness and worries of Shen Jing in the past 34 hours, the manor and the headquarters building, were all thin and lonely, and she wandered back and forth, and finally tried to go to Chicago, wanting news that he was not dead.

His mind turned back and forth, Zhou Lvshen lowered his eyes, his gaze melted into her watery eyes, and he said in a faint voice, "Okay, I know that you have been wronged, my fault." ”

Shen Jing stopped eating cookies and pursed her lower lip, "Are you really okay, aren't you injured, those turmoil have nothing to do with you." ”