Chapter 122

Wang Ma quickly stood up and said happily, "OK, I'll go right away."

Zhou Manchun went into the bathroom to wash her hands, and then looked in the mirror. I don't know when she began to pay attention to her image. She wanted Jin Beisen to see her.

JS international.

Zhou Manchun walked in smoothly, as if those bodyguards, security guards and secretaries had already known her. They all greeted Zhou Manchun warmly, called her Miss Zhou, and made Zhou Manchun not pinch.

Zhou Manchun knocked on the door of Jin Beisen's office, not knowing why he asked her to come.

"Come in." Simple, magnetic sounds come from inside.

Zhou Manchun opens the door. This is her second time here. She is both familiar and unfamiliar. This feeling is really delicate. It's like meeting an old friend she hasn't seen for a long time.

Jin Beisen is sitting at his desk with his head down looking at the documents. Zhou Manchun walks slowly.

"Cough I'm here. " Zhou Manchun stood at Jin Beisen's desk and said.

Jin Beisen raised his eyes to see her, and his eyes fell on the bag in her hands.

"What did you take?" Jin Beisen asked casually.

"Dynamite." Zhou Manchun wants to make a joke with Jin Beisen.

"You have a negative IQ, and you can get dynamite?" Jin Beisen smiled coolly, and his thin lips were full of sarcasm.

Zhou Manchun unconsciously licked his lips, stared and said, "do you look down on people like that? I knew I would not bring you delicious food. "

Jin Beisen put down the pen in his hand, wrapped his hands around, and smiled thoughtfully on his handsome face? So care about me and bring me food? "

Zhou Manchun turned a white eye, pursed his lips and said, "no, these are the leftovers I eat. If I throw them away, they will bring them to you by the way."

Jin Beisen smiled but did not speak. He raised his chin and motioned to Zhou Manchun to take out the things in the bag.

In fact, no matter what Jin Beisen wants to eat, he can eat it immediately, so what Zhou Manchun brings is not only egg tarts, but also a heart.

"Well, you feed me." Jin Beisen ordered.

"Why? You don't have a hand? " Zhou Manchun is not happy. He is used to being served, isn't he? Not a bit of self-care! I need to feed them even if I have an egg tart. I knew she threw those egg tarts directly.

"I have hands. Do you want me to try?" Jin Beisen raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a mystery in his light tone.

Zhou Manchun is a smart person. She has been following Jin Beisen for some time. If she can't find out his temper, she will be a fool.

She smiled a little, showing a row of neat and white teeth. The dog legs came to Jin Beisen's side.

Just like coaxing children, Zhou man held egg tarts in one hand and said: "ah Zhang Zui.

Jin Beisen grabbed Zhou Manchun's shoulder and asked her to sit on her leg. "I want to feed you like this."

Zhou Manchun also did not struggle, two people's line of sight on the moment, her heart beat fast.

"Well, open your mouth."

Jin Beisen was very uncooperative and said, "you have to kiss to open your mouth."

Zhou Manchun took a deep breath, thinking that he was very childish, but still very obedient in his lips fell a flat kiss.

And Jin Beisen wants more than that?

Like a hungry wolf, he pounced on Zhou man's pure and soft lips, nibbling on her lips and slowly absorbing all the beauty of her body.

Jin Beisen thinks that the taste is ten thousand times better than the egg tart.

Zhou Manchun's whole body has been soft. Unlike before, she has become more obedient.

After a long time, Jin Beisen let go of her and began to eat egg tarts slowly.

"Well Beisen, what do you want me to do here? " Zhou Manchun didn't forget his business. Now he asked.

"There's a business reception in the evening. You'll accompany me to it." Jin Beisen's mouth went up and Yang said with a smile.

Zhou Manchun is confused. What kind of business reception? She's not interested at all, okay? "Why me?"

"Who else do you want?" There was unhappiness in the rhetorical questions.

"But But we agreed not to disclose the relationship? " Zhou Manchun's expression is a little embarrassed.

If she really accompanies Jin Beisen to a business reception, it is estimated that the next day, she will be the headline of the media in a city. Zhou Manchun will not do anything to make her a rival of thousands of women overnight.

Jin Beisen paused, narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Zhou Manchun and said, "everyone should wear masks at this wine party. No one will recognize you."

"I......"

"You?" Jin Beisen raised his voice a little higher, obviously a little impatient.

"Good." Zhou Manchun agreed, but prayed in his heart. Don't let her be recognized at the party. But she is so unknown that no one should know her.

In order to let Zhou Manchun accompany him to the business reception, Jin Beisen specially changed the reception into a mask dance. Everyone had to wear a mask to attend, which not only increased the sense of mystery, but also made people feel excited.

Around four o'clock, Jin Beisen led Zhou Manchun out of the office.

The secretaries in the Secretary's room all bowed their heads, pretending not to see them.

JS International's secretaries have been strictly selected and trained. The most important principle is that they can't sell the boss's privacy. After work, they seem to lose their memory. They never disclose anything about Jin Beisen to others.

Being led by Jin Beisen, Zhou Manchun still felt a little uncomfortable at first. After entering the elevator, Zhou Manchun asked, "Beisen, why is it so cold here?"

Zhou Manchun feels strange because the elevator is down straight. Jin Beisen's office is on the top floor. It's reasonable to say that JS has a lot of international contacts. It's impossible for no one to enter the elevator.

"This is my special elevator, of course, no one else." Jin Beisen put his arm around her waist and replied.

Zhou Manchun grabbed her hair. It turned out that she was stupid. In the hospital, their doctors also have special elevators, let alone the president of JS international?

"But where are we going later?" Zhou Manchun is still worried. When she went out today, she wore a very simple white T-shirt and a pair of cowboy shorts. Would she like to go to a business party like this?

"People rely on clothes, Buddha depends on gold, not to mention that you are so ugly and have a very common figure. Of course, you have to be transformed."

Zhou Manchun is biting his teeth. Jin Beisen is really vicious. But she is used to it, so she should think that one ear goes in and the other out.