After breakfast, Yu Chen went to YC group.
Zhou Manchun stayed at home and watched Yu Xin practice the piano for a while. The little girl straightened her back and her short fingers were not enough to span eight degrees. It may be that she inherited her parents' musical talent and her piano skills improved faster than other children.
"Sister Li, take good care of Xiao Xin. I'll go out for lunch. Please call me if you have anything to do." Zhou Manchun goes downstairs and changes a skirt. It's the family clothes that Yu Chen bought for her. Since she and Yu Chen got married, Yu Chen has always bought the expensive family clothes in bulk. The skirt Zhou Manchun wears is similar to the style Yu Xin wears. The little girl often pesters her to wear mother daughter clothes. After a long time, Zhou Manchun is used to it.
"Goodbye, mom." Yu Xin saw Zhou Manchun come downstairs, still wearing the same skirt as her own, smiling like flowers in June.
Zhou Manchun went to the piano and took Yu Xin in her arms and kissed her little pink face, "honey, what would you like to eat? Mom will buy it for you. "
Yu Xin thought for a while and said with a smile, "Mom, I don't want to eat anything. If you can, mom and dad will take me to the zoo this Sunday."
"Well, then play the piano." Zhou Manchun agrees at one breath. This little girl always reminds her of her seven seven. She has fantasized countless times about what it will look like. Until now, she still hasn't thought it through.
Jin Beisen and Qi Qi are her dreams after all.
Zhou Manchun got on the car. It's a black Ferrari. She bought the car by her own efforts. Although Yu Chen dotes on her, they are nominal husband and wife after all. Zhou Manchun won't ask Yu Chen for anything of great value.
When he was abroad, Zhou Manchun acted with Yu Chen, the president of YC group. Being married can save him a lot of troubles. Zhou Manchun also needs the title of the married person at the moment. However, Zhou Manchun has always regarded Yu Chen as an academic elder, while Yu Chen has long regarded Zhou Manchun as his real wife.
It's good to go back to city a this time. At least we can untie Zhou Manchun's heart knot. Yu Chen was not Yu Chen three years ago. Now, with his strength, he can protect Zhou Manchun and Yu Xin.
Read 7 charity foundation.
In summer, the day is always very hot. The sun baked people are going to faint. There is no breeze in the air, only a few soft clouds like marshmallow are floating in the sky.
Nianqi charity foundation is located in the commercial street of city a, close to JS international and YC group. There are eight employees of the foundation, including mirabilis.
"It's always early."
"Good morning, President Zhou."
As soon as entering the door, young and energetic girls greeted Zhou Manchun warmly, and Zhou Manchun also politely said hello to them.
"Xiaochun, this is the total amount of money raised last night." Qian Molly walks into Zhou Manchun's office with a report. Last night's charity reception really surprised people.
Zhou Manchun took the statement and compared the amount of donations one by one. Jin Beisen donated the most. She skipped his name and continued to look down.
All of a sudden, there was a commotion in the foundation. Only a few young women outside were sighing there. Zhou Manchun vaguely heard the voice of someone who had been fooling around.
"My God, it's so handsome."
"My mother, is this really president Jin of JS international?"
"Are you stupid? Didn't you watch the news? "
The door of the office was pushed open. Jin Beisen was dressed in a straight black pure handmade suit, which was a simple white shirt, but even the most basic white shirt, it also set off his slender figure with more excellent demeanor. A pair of Large Brown Sunglasses covered the complex emotions of his eyes. This man, who was less than 30 years old, just stood quietly It makes people feel calm and sophisticated.
Qianmolli is not a flower crazy person, but when she saw Jin Beisen like this, her eyes were still deeply attracted. She looked back and said with emotion that such a man really made people look at him for thousands of years. No wonder Zhou Manchun has not accepted Yu Chen yet. After she loved Jin Beisen, she would never fall in love with anyone again.
Zhou Manchun sat on the transfer without expression, slowly closing the statement on the table, and slowly putting the white and slender fingers under the table.
"President Zhou, I'll go out first." Thousand Molly said very wisely.
"Well." Zhou manpure light should.
After qianmolli left, Jin Beisen came straight. Zhou Manchun lost his mind for a short time. He thought that Jin Beisen's smelly skin bag was really fascinating to all living beings. Three years ago, she was deeply bewitched and cheated by him. Now, we must hold on to it. We can't be fooled by him any more!
Isn't Jin Beisen just a little more handsome than the average person, then a little taller, and a little money?
In a trance, Jin Beisen has come to her, politely opens the transfer in front of her desk, and sits down on his own.
"Cough I didn't invite you to sit, did I Zhou Manchun smiles and obviously doesn't want to talk with Jin Beisen.
"I'm also a donor of the seventh foundation. Don't you invite me to sit down?" Jin Beisen's brow was clear and sharp, with a faint smile in his voice. Obviously, he was not angry because of Zhou Manchun's impoliteness and deliberate embarrassment.
"OK, Mr. Jin, please take a seat." Zhou Manchun said without laughing. He picked up the kettle on the table and poured himself a cup of hot water, but he didn't have Jin Beisen's share.
Jin Beisen looked at her with a smile. Her sharp features seemed to be bathed in the sun. He thought to himself, this woman is really decisive. She is also a husband and wife. She donated a hundred million yuan to her charity foundation. She didn't even pour herself a glass of water. It's obviously Chicken Intestines with a small stomach.
Zhou Manchun took a sip of tea and stared at Jin Beisen gloomily, saying, "is president Jin here today to donate again?"
"One billion, talk with me for ten minutes." Jin Beisen took out a written check from his suit pocket. It was another billion!
Zhou Manchun pushed the check back with a smile. "President Jin, this is a charity foundation, not a dating club. I can understand that president Jin is so generous. After all, it's the people who are used to staying in the romantic places."
Jin Beisen didn't laugh at her angrily, but he stared at her with his smart and deep eyes, "are you jealous?"
Zhou Manchun leaned on the back of the chair lazily, with one foot on the ground. The chair turned and turned there. "If it's not a business, I'd like you to go."
"Wife, I didn't submit our divorce agreement to the court, so we are still legal husband and wife. Should you come back to fulfill your wife's obligations?" Jin Beisen's eyes flashed a smile, and time seemed to condense.