A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Jin Beisen's eyes are dark and deep, like the mysterious scenery in the deep sea. Her low, mellow and thick voice rings in her ear, "I don't care if I don't get your heart."

"Then why are you pestering me?"

"Because I just can't see you happy."

Zhou Manchun trembled for a moment, and was full of fear. "Jin Beisen, why don't you die?"

Her hysterical roar was almost close to the edge of the rout, her breathing became heavy, her fists were squeezed hard, her short nails were embedded in the meat, and she suffered a lot.

"If I can get you together, why not die?" Jin Beisen's eyes burst out with a seeping cold. Although the bright sun outside the carriage was shining at this time, it was hard to warm Zhou Manchun's frozen heart.

Zhou Manchun stares at Jin Beisen and helplessly bites his lips. "How can you let me go?"

Jin Beisen laughs but doesn't speak. They already know that Zhou Manchun is still pretending to be stupid with him.

"You know, I don't like stupid women, divorce him and come back to me." Jin Beisen was quiet for a while, his voice was dull and cold, but it was not hard to hear that this was his last line.

Zhou Manchun held down her chest, which seemed to coagulate a mass of anger. She pulled at the corners of her mouth and raised a sneering smile, "you dream."

"If you are wise, I can let Yu Chen live a life. If you are stubborn with me, you and he will not have a good end." Jin Beisen holds Zhou Manchun's body and penetrates into Zhou Manchun's eardrum with penetrating force in her deep voice. She shakes her ear gently.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Manchun felt bad and was confused.

"Ask him if he has ever evaded taxes." Thin lips slightly open, hook Zhou Manchun's chin with one hand, and force him to stare into his eyes.

Jin Beisen is twenty-eight this year, but his knowledge and experience have gone through years of precipitation. It is enough to see the courage and ability of this man who can mix with others in the shopping mall of city A. he is clearly a cold-blooded and merciless person, but he has stepped back again and again in front of Zhou Manchun. Fortunately, Zhou Manchun still refuses to accept.

The reason why he didn't tell Zhou Manchun that Jin Yumo was their child was that she would be sad if she knew it. Jin Beisen didn't want to force Zhou Manchun to come back with her child as a chip. He just wanted her to come back willingly, but the woman's stubbornness was far beyond his imagination.

Jin Beisen closed his eyes, calmed down and opened them abruptly. Three years ago, he really hurt her too much. Zhou Manchun, who used to laugh, was killed by him.

"What are you talking about? How could Chen have missed the tax! " Zhou Manchun couldn't hold his breath, retorted excitedly.

"No, you can check the information on his computer now." From the moment Zhou Manchun and Yu Chen returned home, Jin Beisen asked Zou Shu to check the tax information of YC group in recent years, and there was a big loophole.

Zhou Manchun glared at him fiercely, but his heart leaped. "Do you think I will listen to your nonsense?"

"You may as well listen or not, get out of the car!" Jin Beisen suddenly pressed a key on the left door and opened the locked door.

Zhou Manchun was stunned for a while. Did she hear me right? Did he let himself out of the car?

For a while, Zhou Manchun didn't understand Jin Beisen's abnormal thinking. His thinking always jumped fast, and his face changed faster than turning over a book. She couldn't keep up with her. Jin Beisen took a lot of effort to put her in the car. At this moment, he took the initiative to ask her to get off the car. In the daytime, he didn't drink!

Zhou Manchun's mind is always very sensitive. Jin Beisen let her out of the car, but she couldn't. After two seconds of calmness, she took a smooth breath, avoided his sharp eyes, and said, "you can speak clearly."

"I've made it very clear. Zhou Manchun, just focus on the key points." Jin Beisen's taut handsome face has clear lines, thin lips and a faint smile.

Zhou Manchun raised his head, clear eyes on his cool eyes, frowned and asked, "are you playing tricks behind your back?"

"Thank you for looking up to me so much." Jin Beisen smiled lightly, but his heart was full of satire.

Zhou Manchun, do you think that I am so heinous?

Jin Beisen's heart twitches twice. It's really painful!

"You!" Zhou Manchun gnashed his teeth and squeezed a word out of his teeth.

Untie the seat belt, and Zhou Manchun huffs out of the car. She knows that Jin Beisen is always tight lipped. It's really hard to get something out of his mouth!

On the summer night in city a, although the air is mixed with a slight breeze, it is still sultry.

Yu Yina asked Lin Qiaoqiao to meet him and wanted to clarify their problems at one time. At the same time, she also wanted to persuade Lin Qiaoqiao to go back to the right path as soon as possible.

Lin Qiaoqiao came late with a valuable crocodile bag in his hand. It's not a luxury, but it's not affordable for a poor student like her.

Yu Yina found a very quiet place. It's an antique private restaurant with white walls and black tiles, wooden carved windows, black hook flowers on the wall beside the eaves. It's very exquisite.

There are two three story houses in the courtyard. In front of the house is a big fountain, surrounded by green grass.

Lin Qiaoqiao walked on the wooden floor holding Yu Yina's hand, and faintly smelled the light nanmu fragrance in the air. They followed the waiter into a box, opened the window, which happened to be a very lifelike rockery. The night outside the window was like thick ink inkstone. The light in the backyard was a faint light, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.

"Nana, how could you invite me to such an expensive place to eat?" Lin Qiaoqiao looks around, smiling with flattery, pretending to be gentle.

"Qiao Qiao, our best friend has never been to a good place. It's hard to come out and play once today." Yuina turned around, smiling, and pulled out her chair and sat down.

"No, I don't think so. It's strange." Lin Qiaoqiao seems to have found something and sat down with him.

Yu Yina took the menu. "Really not. Come on, let's eat first."

"Nana, I really envy you for having such a rich sister." Lin Qiaoqiao's big eyes turned around. Looking at the low-key and noble decoration in the box, he always thought it was a place to burn money.

"Are you new to this bag?" Yu Yina looks at Lin Qiaoqiao's crocodile bag several times. This bag was taken by a famous female star in airport street some time ago, so Yu Yina has some impressions.