Chapter 352

Although the doctor once said that a small amount of bleeding in early pregnancy is a normal phenomenon, it has been continuously bleeding for an afternoon. Will the baby in the belly

Yan Xi's nature as a woman makes her worry. She wants to call Jin Zongliang, but she can't help it.

Thinking about it, I'm still safe in bed. Maybe it's just a false alarm. I'll be fine after a sleep? Although Yan Xi knows that this may be deceiving herself, she can only comfort herself now.

After changing the pajamas, Yan Xi took the medicine that the doctor prescribed to protect the fetus in the hospital. She felt a little better. At least the pain in her stomach was gradually disappearing.

Yan Xi lies on the bed. On the first day, she goes to Jin Zongliang's room and sits on his bed. In fact, Yan Xi has been amazed, because she has never slept in such a soft bed.

Gradually, Yan Xi feels sleepy.

Just as Yan Xi is falling asleep, Jin Zongliang is in the nightclub with several investors. The chaotic lights of the nightclub shine on Jin Zongliang's angular side face. His eyes are deep. He is surrounded by a group of yingyingyan, which is very conspicuous.

Here, all the men are full of wild smiles. Only Jin Zongliang is looking at everything coldly. He has a glass of champagne in his left hand and a platinum ring on his ring finger. There is no wave on his face. He seems to be in his own world, which is out of tune with the noisy environment of the outside world.

"Mr. Jin, what do you think of your sullen appearance today? How come the girls I called today don't agree with Mr. Jin? If you don't like it, just tell me. I know my mother here. After all these years, the most important thing I need is girls. Ha ha ha

It's Mr. Wang, the general manager of zhouyu real estate. Although he is not the absolute leader, his hands are still holding a lot of assets.

He is wearing a bubbery. He looks like a gentle man with delicate features. Although he is old and has a little belly, he can still see the style of his youth. If it's met outside, maybe no one will believe that he is a man in a nightclub.

With that, Mr. Wang waved to the direction of the dance floor. Sure enough, several pretty girls in strapless and hot pants ran over. All the girls were surrounded by Jin Zongliang like stars. But because he was always taut and unsmiling, the girls didn't dare to get too close to him. They were very careful, for fear that they would be hurt if they were not careful I offended him.

"Do you know who this is?" Mr. Wang patted Jin Zongliang on the shoulder and said.

Several beauties shook their heads one after another.

"Oh, this is your fault. How can you not even know Mr. Jin of Jin group?"

"Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin, I know! It seems to be Jin Zongliang. " A woman in a white bra whispered in the ear of another little sister.

"Jin Zongliang? It sounds familiar to me

"I saw him on the news a while ago." Several girls began to whisper.

At this time, one of the women in the silver low cut tight buttock skirt stretched out an arm, and her white and smooth shoulder was bare. She climbed up to Jin Zongliang's shoulder. She thought that she was very beautiful in the night, and Jin Zongliang should not refuse her.

Jin Zongliang just frowned and took a sip of the champagne in front of him. He didn't even look at the woman who made her body look like her.

"Handsome guy, why are you so unhappy? Did you quarrel with your girlfriend?" The woman still didn't give up. She slightly turned her head and began to talk to Jin Zongliang.

"Sorry, I'm married." Jin Zongliang's low voice is still full of momentum in the noisy night scene. With that, Jin Zongliang stretched out his ring finger, which has a diamond wedding ring shining in the light of the nightclub.

When the woman saw Jin Zongliang's wedding ring, she giggled instead of converging.

"Handsome guy, you can really laugh. You are still so young. How can you be married? You just don't like me."

Jin Zongliang was too lazy to pay attention to her. He picked up a box of cigarettes on the table, lit it, took a deep breath, and then picked up his eyebrows. "Mr. Wang, is that the strength?" Jin Zongliang spoke in a tone full of disdain.

Perhaps aware of Jin Zongliang's disdain for herself, the woman slowly slipped her arm down and avoided Jin Zongliang's sharp sight.

Hear Jin Zongliang say so, Wang Zongliang Leng for a while, then immediately piled up a smile.

"Mr. Jin, that's a little too much. So many girls, none of them like it? "

"No Jin Zongliang took president Wang's words back. "None of them are of high quality." His voice is not big or small, just in the break of the noisy music, so that all of you can hear it clearly.

Several girls looked at each other, then all stood up at the same time and left the banquet angrily. After playing in the evening for so many years, many guests of different colors had met, but they really never met Jin Zongliang who didn't give face.Seeing this, Mr. Wang put away the seemingly kind smile on his face, and the whole person's expression became tense.

"In Mr. Jin's opinion, what kind of products can be regarded as high grade? Is it like Miss Yan Xiyan? Mr. Jin doesn't know. The relationship between you and miss Yan is already a good story in the business world. "

Hearing Yan Xi's name, Jin Zongliang's eyes immediately become sharp. He can hear that Wang is always satirizing himself, and the so-called good stories in his mouth are also in quotation marks.

Jin Zong stares at Mr. Wang calmly, "we are talking about business, not private affairs. Mr. Wang, you seem to have crossed the line."

"Ha ha, Mr. Jin, I'm surprised. In my opinion, Mr. Jin seems to have forgotten his present identity."

Jin Zongliang drank a mouthful of champagne and suppressed his anger. "Let's talk about something serious."

"Well, I have two more friends. Let's talk about them later."

"Two more friends?" Jin Zongliang immediately had doubts. He always felt that Wang Zongliang's words in front of him were very unreliable.

"Yes, after all, the plot you want is very popular. We are not the only one competing."

"Good." Jin Zongliang said calmly, looking at the dance floor, but thinking about Yan Xi who was still at home.

Today's slap on his face still seems to hurt faintly. He doesn't blame Yan Xi. He just needs time to explain all this.