time-limited addiction

After eating in the alley, Shen Jing sent a text message to Zhou Lvchen when she left.

"Are you coming back tonight?"

He only had two words, something happened, as expected.

Shen Jing remembered that this house belonged to her, not to him.

She has no relatives to visit during the Chinese New Year, the teahouse is on holiday, and she is an idler, spending money everywhere.

Drilled into the investment banking circle with Chen Yao.

Chen Yao is well-versed in playing with her and teaching her many things.

Years later, she resumed her busy schedule at work.

She was at work, and she didn't know what Zhou Luchen was doing.

She called it a day and went shopping after get off work. The days were really boring, and she connected to a Bluetooth headset while driving.

It was Zhou Lushen's number that was dialed.

In the past few days, she left early and returned late, and she never really met him.

After the fourth beep, there was a burst of noise over there, and it quickly returned to silence.

Shen Jing could imagine that he was either socializing or having fun somewhere.

As for where, Shen Jing didn't ask at the first time, but gently "Hello".

Zhou Lu, who was leaning on the sofa, took a deep drag on the cigarette, swallowed it slowly, and chatted casually, "Miss me?"

Shen Jing imitated his previous tune, pursed her lips, "What do you think?"

Don't you want to find him?

He was biting his cigarette, and when he spoke lazily, wisps of gray mist came out, making him squint his eyes and smile, "Can you touch it now?"

Shen Jing scolded him, hooligan, scoundrel.

"Zhou Luchen, you know how to be greedy for me."

The little vixen has blown his fur. The family's precious kitten was once blow-dried after taking a bath, just like that, stupid and cute.

These few days are her unsafe period.

Zhou Lushen has always been cautious, no matter how indulgent he is, he will not spoil the rest of his life.

The small box at home is gone, he didn't prepare it, and neither did she.

From the night of the quarrel.

It can be said that he was allowed to abstain from sexual intercourse for a month or so.

Quite up.

Zhou Lu smiled deeply, "Come and pick me up."

Shen Jing held the steering wheel, "Where's your driver?"

He rubbed the lighter in his hand, once and for all, his voice was lax and somewhat drowsy, "I want you." Suddenly lowered the volume, almost in a breathy voice, "Here we come..."

Light and dumb.

Really Sue.

Shen Jing's resistance is quite poor, if she looks in a mirror, her cheeks should be red.

She raised her voice to pretend to be a lesson, "Don't drink alcohol."

Zhou Lvchen seemed to be smiling, "Yes."

He hangs up.

Shen Jing received the location and turned to the suburban area.

A large horse racing archery range.

The stand where Zhou Luchen is located is the VIP horse owner's house.

Zhou Lvshen is not considered entertainment, Party B arranged the invitation according to your son's preferences.

Although his father is not in Shanghai City, whether to allocate funds to support it or not, in the end it is up to this noble son to decide.

Don't look at his young age, his deeds of killing the Australian region are frightening to talk about, shaking a group of highly respected old guys in the Australian region to step down.

He acted too absolutely, he didn't talk about affection at all, he only wanted to benefit.

What kind of ordinary people can the Zhou family cultivate?

The boss of Party B learned that your young master's young lover is coming, and specially arranged to wait for your young master's young lover to come before the horse race.

Shen Jing played around the key ring in her hand, and followed the doorman into the VIP stand.

through a glass curtain wall.

In front of the stands.

Chinese-style high-end sofas surround the glass tea table, and one contract after another is neatly placed.

Zhou Lvshen was in the center of the main seat of the sofa, with his back on his back, and half of his back with wide shoulders leaning on the sofa in style.

At this moment, I couldn't see his expression clearly, so I looked through the contract quietly. There were several group bosses in suits and leather shoes sitting beside him.

Brewing tea, chatting with each other, the atmosphere is serious and solemn.

The VIP stand is wide, and under the glass alley, you can completely overlook the entire racecourse. Under the green lawn, staff have already pulled out the horses one after another, waiting in an orderly manner on the track.

It wasn't until the chatter of the bosses stopped that Shen Jing stepped forward, walked quietly behind Zhou Luchen, bent down, and stretched out her hand to cover Zhou Luchen's eyes.

She chuckled, "Does it bother you?"

How she loves to play tricks, Zhou Lushen squeezed her palms and rubbed them, and said slowly, "Come here."

Shen Jing said a word, walked around the sofa, the seat next to him was always empty, so naturally, she sat down beside him.

Shen Jing didn't like drinking tea, it wasn't sweet enough, and she didn't touch it much, she just sat quietly and played with her mobile phone during those ten minutes.

Listen to them talk about contracts.

Among them is the boss, who probably wants him to invest in the medical device industry and use the funds for drug research.

"This is the manufacturing technology of our GT Pharmaceutical Bio."

"Our company not only develops drugs to achieve a leading level, but also has many experts in the research and development of GT medical aesthetics technology, which has been popular in recent years."

GT medical beauty?

Shen Jing frowned slightly, didn't she speak for that?

As for the others, Shen Jing couldn't understand, and the word GT circled back and forth in her mind.

The biggest boss of GT Medical Devices is here.

Shen Jing put down her phone and took a sip of juice to quench her thirst.

Zhou Lushen flipped through a few pages of the contract, looked at her sideways, and suddenly smiled, "What are you nervous about?"

Shen Jing paused her fingers, looked back at the people around her, blinked her eyes and pretended to be innocent, "Do you really want to say it?"

Zhou Lu pursed his lower lip, "Say it."

Shen Jing thought, maybe, maybe, Zhou Lvchen should have never seen those photos worth 50 yuan, although she didn't take pictures of her head and face.

The exposure scale is also within a reasonable range.

"I'll tell you when I get home." Shen Jing turned around and leaned into Zhou Luchen's ear and whispered, "This is a secret."

Zhou Lu leaned heavily, picked up the mobile phone on the tea table, and swiped a link to a document with his fingers slowly.