A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"Thank you, thank you." Zhou Manchun's trembling voice sounded in the quiet lane.

"Miss Zhou, we always have Jin's invitation." Zou Shuyi, dressed in a suit, glimpsed Zhou Manchun.

Zhou Manchun's eyes were still a little dull. He didn't react for a while. He asked in a daze, "president Jin?"

Uncle Zou took off his black suit and put it on Zhou Manchun. "Miss Zhou will know when she goes."

Zhou Manchun follows uncle Zou out of the alley. A black Land Rover and a long version of Lincoln are parked in the street not far away. They are particularly eye-catching in this depressed street.

Shumai Zou's steady pace, polite like a gentleman, "Miss Zhou likes Land Rover or Lincoln?"

"I I can do it. " Zhou Manchun curled his mouth and thought, what is this multiple choice question? Like Land Rover or Lincoln, if you change into a normal person, you must be crazy!

"Then take my car." Uncle Zou smiled and said that the appearance of strolling in idle court was particularly elegant. He opened the door for Zhou Manchun and invited him to sit in the passenger seat.

The black Land Rover is standing firmly under JS international.

JS international, a famous company in a city, is the leader of all enterprises in a city, and the leading tycoon of real estate, jewelry, information network, food and film and television companies.

Although Zhou Manchun returned to China soon, she had heard about this company. When she was very young, she had heard that Zhou Tinghao had mentioned Jin Jiahe, the founder of JS international. He was a big Iron-blooded man in the market, and no one was afraid of him.

JS international is much higher than the nearby real estate. It's like the sun in the mall. Its geographical location is located in the most prosperous and scenic commercial area in the city center. It's a landmark building in city a, magnificent and 66 stories high.

Zou Shu takes Zhou Manchun to the top floor by the exclusive elevator.

Zhou Manchun's heart is tense. Now JS international is in charge of Jin Beisen, who is said to be handsome and rich in gold?

She and Jin Beisen have no enemies. What does he want to do with her?

Through the Secretary's room, uncle Zou gently knocked on the door of that huge and gorgeous office. A magnetic voice was like a cello chord. From inside, he said calmly, "come in."

Zhou Manchun's heart missed half a beat. The door of the office opened automatically. She was stupefied outside.

Uncle Zou said with a smile, "Miss Zhou, please come in. I'll leave first."

"Ah..." Zhou Manchun wants to talk and stops, but doesn't know what to say.

Dressed in Uncle Zou's black suit, Zhou Manchun walked into Jin Beisen's office with uneasy mood.

The layout of the office is simple and fashionable. There is a large desk, several expensive solid wood cabinets and a large floor window. Zhou Manchun has been attracted by the man standing in front of the floor window before he can appreciate the details.

A strong man is standing in front of the huge floor to ceiling window, with his back facing her. He is in a straight black suit, and his well cut suit pants cover his strong long legs, and his shoes are polished.

At this time, it was dusk, a round of setting sun hung in the sky, dyed a large piece of sky red. The man's back was very tall, standing there against the light.

Zhou Manchun witnessed that he had at least 187. He didn't speak a word, but he gave people a sense of grandeur.

"Is it president Jin?" Zhou Manchun asked in a low voice. The voice line was still shaking. He didn't know what he was nervous about.