time-limited addiction

The phone call between him and her was answered unexpectedly.

Shen Jing's voice is obedient and clean.

"Zhou Lv Shen."

He um, the moment he lowered his eyes, the smoke slowly came out from his sharp lips, "Have you gone home?"

Shen Jing was silent for a long time, putting on airs on purpose, "Mr. Zhou still remembers to look for me. If he doesn't look for me again, I would think Mr. Zhou has indirect amnesia and forgets me from time to time."

Zhou Lu smiled lightly, his eyes fixed on the flames burning at his fingertips, burning around the smoke ring.

Because of the cold wind blowing on the balcony, his nasal voice was a little heavy, "Follow me, can I get you outside."

He spoke so earnestly that Shen Jing didn't know whether it was sincerity or deceitful words, she often spoke easily and coaxed her in a good mood.

Shen Jing raised her eyebrows, squeezed the beer can in her hand, and said in a tone, "I'm drunk, I can't drive home, and I'm still sleepy."

The words were a bit drowsy, and the words were voiced, or he would answer them.

Zhou Luchen stood under the shadow of the vain lights, the surrounding was quiet, the cigarette in his hand burned to the bottom, he threw it, and the leather shoes crushed it.

He took out another cigarette, just held it in his mouth, leaned his back against the balcony lazily and raised his head, slowly closed his eyes and panted, his lonely body well blended in the diffuse light.

"Where do you live?"

"Grandma's house."

That night, it seemed that it was an agreement, and no one returned to Yunding.

No one was looking for anyone.

Shen Jing really couldn't go back, Liang Yingning was too drunk to move, and it took a lot of effort to help her back to the room.

It was the engagement of the Chen and Liang families that caused a sensation in the city.

It is difficult to know about the marriage of well-known big companies.

Father Chen stood by Chen Yao's bed early, slowly counting the Buddhist bead bracelets in his hand, "I will give you the shares of the Chen Group to your cousin."

Chen Yao felt that his father was just bluffing and didn't take it seriously.

Chen's property is so large that he can't even count it. It is very boring to use this matter to force him to marry.

His father doesn't give it to him, and he has income from his own business scattered outside.

With the same blood on his body, are you willing to let him suffer?
Chen Yao got up to wash his clothes, and went downstairs in a daze.

Father Chen said quietly, "Whether you want the Chen family property or the pink-haired girl, think it over yourself."

"What year is it, you still play this trick to bluff me?" Chen Yao leaned against the stairs, "You give it to me, I don't like it."

But when Chen Renjun took out the equity transfer contract to sign, Chen Yao frowned.

The older generation is immersed in the battlefield to find their way, and they will do what they say.

Father Chen really signed.

Easily write down the words Chen Renjun, including the presence of the lawyer.

"Are you really playing?"

Chen Renjun nodded and said calmly, "Really, it is the son of a son who inherits his father's business. You never listen to the words of the elders. You can't help the Chen Group even if it is in your hands. I, Chen Renjun, don't like the rebellious subordinates the most in my life. the same as you."

Chen Yao turned and went upstairs.

Father Chen's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he smiled calmly, "The desire to survive and fight has long been engraved in his mind, and he is not worthy of the surname Chen if he is stupid at this time."

Will Nizi be willing to give up the property of the Chen Group?

The assistant followed behind Chen's father, "What about the teahouse called Xing Fei?"

Chen Renjun slowly raised his hand and arranged for the motorcade to go to the engagement venue, with a smile on his face.

"How to deal with it, the world is yours?"

"Why, where do you have such a great ability to deal with people casually? Are you still living in the past? Sven people don't talk about dark jargon, do you understand?"

The assistant nodded cautiously, "The chairman is right, I've watched too many movies recently, so I shouldn't be fussy."

Chen Renjun went out with his hands behind his back, "Only a few of them youngsters still want to fight us, and their abilities are not enough to show."