time-limited addiction

Chapter 8 Just Play

Xing Fei asked why she knew Chen Yao all the way.

Shen Jing beat her to death without saying anything.

Just after the heavy rain in Shanghai, the air feels sticky.

It is not clear where Chen Yao took them.

We will know when we arrive.

It is a golf course open at night, and the green lawn is full of neon lights dotted with twinkling stars.

Along the way, Chen Yao never left his computer, and handed it to Zhou Lushen when it arrived.

The teeing hall under the promenade.

Except for Zhou Lushen, the people sitting and standing in front of the black leather sofa were all business people in suits, and there were seven or eight computers on the table.

Zhou Luchen was dressed in a white shirt without any buttons, looking serious and lazy. He sat at the main seat, slightly lowered his head, and typed on the keyboard, with an indescribably mysterious and deep feeling.

From time to time, he looked at the huge projection screen beside him.

The screening is Swiss Financial Times.

His phone rang, and everyone was silent at that moment.

He only heard Zhou Lushen's standard spoken English back there, "Put it in the Swiss headquarters."

After he hung up the phone, the collective entrepreneur stood up, shook hands, talked and called it a day, and asked the assistant to take the computer and leave.

When passing by, he did not forget to say hello to Chen Yao, "Chen Shaodong's house, have fun tonight."

Shen Jing even knew the names of the entrepreneurs among them, they were very famous.

Suddenly someone made a joke.

"Chen Shaodong's family changed their female partner again today, it's good to be young."

this.

Chen Yao couldn't help taking a deep look at Zhou Lu.

Indifference, these four words are all on the second son.

Chen Yao said, "It's not mine."

The other party is only your son's nighttime entertainment, so what if it's someone else's.

Chen Yao sat on the armrest of the sofa and chatted with Zhou Luchen a lot, with a low voice, probably something important that outsiders would not hear.

Shen Jing and Xing Fei had no choice but to sit down and drink juice.

"Lack of money."

Chen Yao added, "I said Shen Jing is short of money."

Zhou Luchen sat there without saying a word.

He gave it, but Shen Jing didn't take it.

Giving money is indeed a bit like buying and selling. Behind the uncontrollable emotion, I got confused.

Chen Yao also said, "She worked so hard to accept endorsements and earned 50 yuan. Anyway, she needs money urgently."

Chat in the car to understand.

A few days on their own 50, that girl is not a big deal.

Zhou Lu glanced at Shen Jing, then retracted it casually, "Just for fun, don't bring her in front of me."

Indifferent, cold.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao's lighter would not ignite even after several times of wiping it.

The girl is very beautiful.

No fuss.

That's right, it's none of his business.

Zhou Lushen passed by Chen Yao's side and left cleanly.

He is stern, overly rational and unintentional.

Shen Jing saw Zhou Lvchen leave without making a sound.

She didn't dare to go over to say hello, Zhou Lu was too cold.

Inappropriate.

Shen Jing concentrated on watching the golf game next to her.

That night.

Zhou Lv sank in.

Shen Jing played golf with Chen Yao and the others.

She wasn't interested in that, it was all up to Xing Fei to play.

I don't know why.

drop,

She received a text message on her cell phone.

The transfer amount of the bank card number is 3000000.00 yuan.

She read it a second time, the account was not from the plastic surgery hospital.

Absolutely not, the card number she left for the plastic surgery hospital was not this card.

Plastic surgery hospitals can't give so much.

Chen Yao inexplicably whispered in her ear, "It's better to like his money, why do you like him."

Shen Jing was still reading the text message: "What."

"How much will the second son give you?" Chen Yao asked.

Shen Jing seemed to understand that the money was given by Zhou Lvchen.

"300."

"I told him that you are short of money, do you have enough, and I will lend you some." When Chen Yao said, his fingers moved, "The kind that has to be paid back, you just say how much you want."

Shen Jing shook her head.

He didn't say a word when they met, and even gave her a stingy look.

Transfer 300 million directly.

Simply neat.

300 million is a warning, don't appear in front of Zhou Luchen again.

This money is so hot.

Feeling overwhelmed, Shen Jing pulled Xing Fei away.

Chen Yao asked the driver to deliver, but Shen Jing refused.

(End of this chapter)