"It's not good. I hope I think more. Xiaochun, you are by my side. I don't need to think about anything. I will protect you and Xiaoxin." Yu Chen holds the steering wheel with one hand, reaches out to the front passenger seat, and gently pinches Zhou Manchun's hand.
Zhou Manchun's side eyes smile. The clear and charming look in the eyes is kind of aura. She whispers, "OK."
"Xiao Chun, I have an evening party. Maybe I will go home later. Can you go home after work?" Yu Chen asked softly.
"Aachen, you don't have to worry about me, of course I can."
I don't know how life will become after a month. Will Jin Beisen make a mess? Zhou Manchun put her fingers around her legs and felt a little guilty. She was really afraid to drag Yu Chen into the water. Maybe three years ago, she shouldn't have let Yu Chen help her. Now, it's really a mistake.
JS international.
Jin Beisen was dressed in a simple white shirt, with black hair standing on his head, followed by a group of capable senior cadres.
Pushing open the office door, Jin Beisen pulled his tie. As soon as he sat down, his cell phone rang.
"Is it president Jin?" Tang Yixin did give Jin Beisen a call after Zhou Manchun's words.
Jin Beisen and Tang Yi heard his voice on the phone, "it's me, Mr. Tang. What can I do for you?"
"Mr. Jin, I'm sorry. In the morning, Mr. Yu of YC group and his wife Miss Zhou came to see me. They said that they would like to buy my land at a price of 900 million yuan. What they promised Mr. Jin before is that there may be some minor changes now."
Jin Beisen thin lips light pursed, cold smile way: "small change?"
"President Jin, I'd like to sell you the land, but you know my current situation. It's really difficult. The bidding will be the one with the highest price." Tang Yi said humbly, but in fact, he was ambitious.
"Do you mean to repent now?" Jin Beisen's eyes were mixed with a somewhat complicated look, and his words were full of warnings immediately.
"I didn't promise president Jin before, did I?" Tang Yi said, but she felt like walking on thin ice. She was afraid that Jin Beisen would be offended by her carelessness.
"That's interesting." Jin Beisen hangs up Tang Yi's phone and immediately calls JS International's legal advisor.
The day after Zhou Manchun returned to China, Jin Beisen asked the lawyer to draw up the lawsuit. Originally, Jin Beisen wanted to settle the case, but Zhou Manchun, a woman with more and more money, had to use a little means, either to divorce her from Yu Chen, or to go to jail. Jin Beisen didn't believe it. She was such a smart person who would choose to go to jail.
In the evening, the sky suddenly changed in city A. the dark clouds oppressed the city. The air was extremely hot. With a loud thunder, a heavy rain fell down soundly.
Read 7 charity foundation.
After work time, the staff in the foundation have been off work again and again. Zhou Manchun didn't drive today. Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, he began to feel sad.
After about a quarter of an hour, it didn't appear that the rain was getting smaller. The water had already covered the ground thinly. Zhou Manchun stood on the steps, looked at the traffic outside, picked up his mobile phone and wanted to make a fast car.
Jin Beisen's phone rang in by chance. Zhou Manchun wanted to pretend that she didn't see it. She looked at her mobile phone and intentionally didn't answer it.
At this time, the foundation downstairs, a black Bugatti shuttle in the rain, suddenly a sudden brake, splashing a splash.
Zhou Manchun looks at the black Bugatti and stops looking. In city a, there are several people who can afford to drive Bugatti.
Jin Beisen darkened his horn, and the window slowly fell down to reveal his sharp face. Zhou Manchun still wanted to pretend to ignore. She turned her head and prepared to go to the advanced foundation. Anyway, it's raining so hard that she can't go for a moment.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Manchun's foot slipped and nearly fell on the marble floor tile. She quickly held the glass door beside her and stabilized herself. There was a pain at her ankle.
The chain bag on his shoulder has been hanging down. Zhou Manchun stands on his feet in pain. He was tired after wearing high-heeled shoes for one day. He also sprained his feet. Zhou Manchun has a headache.
Just as she was holding her head down and pinching her ankles, she was suddenly picked up by someone, and Zhou mantun subconsciously circled his neck until she saw Jin Beisen's sinister eyes were staring at her coldly. She quickly turned her eyes away and said nothing.
It rained a few drops, but it rained heavily. Zhou Manchun's clothes were wet.
Jin Beisen shoved her into the copilot's seat, then took a detour to the driver's seat. When he came in, Zhou Manchun happened to see the man's big back wet.
Seeing her sitting foolishly and not knowing how to wipe her napkin, Jin Beisen said impatiently, "are you a fool? There are paper towels in the car. Please wipe them quickly. "
"Oh." Zhou Manchun was scolded by him, and he was stunned.
I don't know what kind of luck it is today. She sprained her feet when it rained heavily. She quickly drew several napkins, then several more, and handed them to Jin Beisen.
The two men rubbed each other. The atmosphere in the carriage was very strange. Zhou Manchun shrank. Now he found that Jin Beisen's white shirt was basically wet. After being wet, the shirt tightly fitted his perfect upper body. It was faint and sexy.
The windscreen wipers are automatically scraping on the front windshield. Jin Beisen drives the car, with thin lips and light lips. He doesn't speak a word.
"What can I do for you?" Zhou Manchun was holding the napkin in her hand. Her fingertips were white because of the cold. She bit her lips and asked.
"Who said I came to you?" Jin Beisen stepped on the brake, and there was a red light in front of him. It was the rush hour of work, and it was rainy. The city center was so blocked that he was very upset.
In a word, Zhou Manchun shut her mouth, and she simply changed the topic, "then please take me home."
In Jin Beisen's cold voice, there was a chill, "which family are you talking about? Our home or the home of you and that bastard? "
"Jin Beisen, can you stop saying that? Yu Chen has already returned to his ancestry. " Zhou Manchun frowned angrily. Why did Jin Beisen always say that about Yu Chen!
"Is there anything wrong with me?" Jin Beisen released the brake, the accelerator under his feet accelerated, and his cold voice was full of disdain.
"No, you're right, all right?" Zhou Manchun said perfunctorily, thinking, why do you care about Jin Beisen's opinion so much?