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Shen Lan stroked her head, frowning as she said, "No, I don't know. I feel dizzy, my whole body is hot and uncomfortable."

Zhang Jinming was startled, and thought maybe he drank too much. He hurriedly said, "Manager, I'll send you back to rest."

Shen Lan responded, and with Zhang Jinming's support, she got into the carriage.

The place where Shen Lan lived was a series of high-grade residential quarters, and some high-grade villas could be seen all over the place.

Shen Lan lived in a two-storey, duplex European villa, but from the outside it was amazing. Zhang Jinming was secretly surprised. This kind of place was probably enough for him to struggle for a few years.

Supporting Shen Lan as they walked into the living room, Zhang Jinming was shocked by the exquisite decorations of the room. The decorations in Shen Lan's house could really be described as luxurious. Apart from anything else, the huge LCD TV in front of the wall was something that could not be bought with 50,000 to 60,000 RMB.

"What the f * ck are you looking at? Hurry up and help me sit down."

Zhang Jinming was jolted awake from his scolding. At this moment, her face was flushed red, her breathing was ragged, her chest was heaving up and down. Zhang Jinming could not only smell the breathing coming from her, he could also feel the two lumps of pressure on her chest. All of a sudden, the ground below them exploded.

"Shen Manager, your house is being decorated beautifully." Zhang Jinming helped Shen Lan to sit down and laughed.

Shen Lan rolled her eyes and said in an indifferent tone, "Truly a country bumpkin who has never seen the world." "Hmph, bumpkin."

Zhang Jinming was slightly dissatisfied, he said: "Speaking of me, Shen Manager, I am from the top three generations, we are all farmers."

Shen Lan coldly snorted and disdainfully said, "Even if my ancestors were farmers, they would still be more capable than you country bumpkin ancestors."

Zhang Jinming chuckled, and unintentionally swept a picture that was hung on the wall. Isn't that a picture of Shen Lan and her husband? Although it was an art photo, Shen Lan's husband was still unable to hide his ugly appearance. He was very short and did not seem to be as tall as Shen Lan. The face was so long that it could be described as an irregular shape. A pair of eyes were surprisingly large, just like two glass beads bulging out of a bulge.

Damn, why did Shen Lan marry such a freak? It was really like a fresh flower placed on cow dung, Zhang Jinming could not help but feel a little regretful.

"Manager, it's so late, why isn't your husband home?"

Shen Lan lightly said, "He went on a business trip and will probably be back in a month."

Zhang Jinming paced back and forth in the room, looking around.

Shen Lan could not bear to see him like this and could not help but shout out, "Zhang Jinming, what are you looking around for?

"I've seen many better ones than your family. I'm wondering if Shen Manager is not lonely enough to live in such a big house by himself?" Zhang Jinming helped Shen Lan to sit on the sofa.

Shen Lan rolled her eyes at him, and snorted lightly, "Zhang Jinming, you worry too much. It's none of your business whether I'm lonely or not. You're the one who has more than enough work to do. I won't settle this debt with you today. "

Zhang Jinming thought, I don't want to worry about you, I f * cking want to fuck your people.

Maybe because he was drunk today, Zhang Jinming said emotionally, "Manager, I remember that I have never offended you before, why do you have to target me everywhere? "Don't blame me for getting angry outside." If you have the ability, then go and find him to do it, don't f * cking blame me for everything. "

Shen Lan propped herself up and sneered, "Zhang Jinming, I've already told you today that I'm going to pay you back for this. "If you can't deal with the others, I'll deal with you. What can you do to me?"

To be honest, Zhang Jinming really couldn't do anything to her. As a powerless person, how could he compare to someone who had a bright future and also had the Chief of the Land Revenue Service as a backer? F * ck, it was a waste of a man to be bullied by a woman to such an extent.

"As you wish. It's getting late, I'm leaving." Zhang Jinming wished that he could immediately leave this bitch's sight. Otherwise, who knew how many more humiliations he could suffer from her.

"Did I let you go? Stop right there."

"Manager, what else do you want?" Zhang Jinming walked a few steps and turned to look. However, he discovered that compared to before, Shen Lan's face was even redder, and her eyes seemed to be burning with flames. She twisted her legs from time to time, one hand pressing on the mysterious spot between her thighs.

Damn, this is more like the effects of an aphrodisiac. Thinking back to Xiao Dingnan's abnormal performance in the private room, Zhang Jinming suddenly felt that this guy couldn't have drugged Shen Lan's wine, right?