Gong Chen finally can't stand his agent to continue poison tea, his ears, "miso" stand up, want to leave this room.

How could the agent let him go.

Although it's cruel to run and work during Gong Chen's rest, he has no way. Who wants Gong Chen to go by name.

At last, I don't know how much it took to persuade Gong Chen to go to Aigo studio.

In the afternoon, Jin Mingshen just finished his task and was thinking about what else he needed to go abroad tomorrow. Haozi pushed the door in.

"You're just in time. Help me book a suite in country y. it's better to be near Cambridge University."

Jin Mingshen tidies up the documents in his hand, except that Haozi glances at him when he enters the door at first, and then he always looks down to sort out the documents.

Hao son tiny a Leng, but very quickly reaction come over, voice should be under, continue to open mouth: "Gong Chen and his agent came, boss you want to see?"

Oh? Is Gong Chen here? Jin Mingshen just looked up at Haozi, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made his face more vivid. However, Haozi shivered. Which guy did his boss want to torture?

A second of silence for that man.

Palace Chen sits in waiting room is very boring, he how also didn't think of the other party clearly ask him to come over, how key time but let him stay in this place to waste time.

After three cups of tea, the door of the waiting room was pushed open. Gong Chen never thought it would be Jin Mingshen. Looking at the man's stiff suit, he narrowed his eyes slightly. Something seemed to be ignored by him.

"You said I had to renew my contract?" Not the tone of doubt, Gong Chen seems to be determined, this is Jin Mingshen's meaning.

Jin Mingshen didn't want to hide it. He sat down opposite Gong Chen with his long legs crossed. He felt lazy and noble.

"It's not stupid of you to notice so soon."

The naked satire makes Gong Chen's face sink down immediately. He doesn't have a word to say. As long as he sees Jin Mingshen, he thinks of what he said that day. If he doesn't want to, he will turn around and leave.

Jin Mingshen didn't stop him, but when Gong Chen stepped out of the door, he suddenly opened his mouth slowly: "by the way, you don't want to find song Guo these two days, she has no time to see you."

At the moment when Jin Mingshen opened his mouth, Gong Chen's steps stopped. After hearing what he said, he turned around and asked, "what do you mean?"

"It's no fun. I'm going to take Guoguo to travel abroad tomorrow," Jin Mingshen continued slowly, fearing that he couldn't arouse Gong Chen's anger. "Thank you for your call, otherwise I can't find a chance to take Guoguo out, University of London, Y country? Well, it should be a good place. "

After listening to Jin Mingshen's words, Gong Chen's chest is angry and gnashing his teeth. He clenches his hands and puts them on his side. If it's not for the great power gap between them, he might have rushed up and gave Jin Mingshen a big fist.

But Gong Chen was rational after all. He took a deep look at Jin Mingshen, and his voice almost jumped out of his teeth: "Jin Mingshen, you are cruel enough!"

Throw down this words, the palace Chen immediately turns round to walk a person.

But in a few days, Jin Mingshen will begin to regret today's agitation. He never thought that Gong Chen would book a plane ticket and leave at the same time as them.

Song Guo has been preparing for this trip for half a month. In the process, her most important thought battle is to simulate what she should say when she meets professor. The degree of obsession makes Jin Ming deeply doubt whether her appointment with Professor Smith is right or wrong.

Accompanying things have long been sent to the place where men live, two people go empty handed, very relaxed.

Song Guo was very excited when she left home, but when Jin Mingshen took her to the first class, her excitement was gradually replaced by doubts.

Before the plane took off, song Guo couldn't help feeling confused and asked, "how much money did you make? After buying a house, you still have money to buy first class."

In Song Guo's opinion, the first class of the plane and the business seat of the high-speed railway are all rich people who will spend. Even if she has some shares, she is reluctant to spend so much.

Jin Mingshen's expression became wonderful for a moment. Before Song Guo had time to analyze it, the man's expression returned to normal, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't care: "anyway, I'm a technician and the founder of the studio. I make a lot of money. You can rest assured that even if I don't have money, I won't leave you abroad."

The man's ridicule did not alleviate song Guo's doubts, but made her more suspicious of Jin Mingshen's origin.

From the very beginning, we met and were chased and killed by a group of people. If we are a spoiled illegitimate child, is it necessary to do so?

And his noble and gorgeous temperament, not immersed in the upper class for more than ten years, will not have such a natural temperament, it is not to pretend!

But looking at the man closed his eyes, a pair of unwilling to say more expression, song Guo complexion complex staring at him, can only reluctantly give up.They are no longer lovers, and she doesn't care too much from this standpoint. Besides, no matter what kind of relationship, trust is the most important.

Thinking of this, song Guo's face returned to normal. He adjusted his seat to a comfortable position and closed his eyes to rest. He was so excited last night that now he seems to be able to sleep as long as he closed his eyes.

Jin Mingshen and song Guo's breathing sound gradually became even, and then he slowly opened his eyes, like the eyes black with ink. At this time, there was a complex mood. He was used to using the best of everything, except to get along with song Guo.

After such a long time, he forgot that he still had to cover up his identity. He could only hope that song Guo would not be suspicious of him.

Haozi has been with Jin Ming for more than ten years. He is familiar with his life habits. After being given the task of booking a hotel, he goes all out.

Song Guo looks at the towering building in front of her, and her complex mood is strong. Even if she doesn't know much about the hotel, she can see that it's a luxury hotel.

But what surprised her was just the beginning.

Jin Ming takes song Guo to the elevator, lights up the top floor, and leads her to the last room in the corridor. The whole process is smooth and natural, as if she often lives here.

Jin Mingshen stands in front of the door with the room card. Even without looking at Song Guo's expression, he can guess how shocked the woman's expression is and how confused she is.

This is a presidential suite, covering an area of more than 200 square meters. There are gymnasiums, swimming pools and many places that song Guo can't imagine. I'm afraid the only thing that makes her dissatisfied is the only bed in her bedroom.