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"I once drunkenly promised to thank the young master and give him the lion statue in front of my house, but I didn't do it," Shen Jing added.

Zhou Luchen laughed, "Fool."

The two legs clamped the man's narrow waist, as if deliberately.

Shen Jing throws the blame.

"I'm not, he led me to drink."

Listening, Zhou Lüchen lifted up the buttocks of the person in his arms and hugged him firmly, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, "Daddy, Mommy, wait until you bury Xixi..."

She had never thought that his Hong Kong dialect was so magnetic, simple and proficient with a rich accent. Shen Jing was instantly surprised: "How do you know this sentence?"

Isn't this what the little chaebol princess said?

At first she...

She had no impression of what Zhou Lüchen had done secretly.

"Tell me, how did you know?"

Zhou Lu Shen gave an accurate answer and let her down.

"Is it too far?"

Very light three words.

She was waiting for her to leave. Shen Jing turned her head and said, "It's not far. Let's take a morning walk to keep fit. My noodles are waiting for me to eat when I get back."

Zhou Lüchen leaned against the car door, looked away, and watched her walk back with two or three glances, neither happy nor sad.

He took the mineral water from Zhuang Ming, opened it, and poured it into his throat.

Zhuang Ming thought that he was probably not sober because of the wine, and he didn't even coax him home.

No problem, just responsible for protecting his safety.

After following him for a long time, watching him and Shen Jing bickering and having cold wars, I saw and heard so much that it was hard not to pay attention subconsciously.

After all, men are always obsessed with women who don't love them.

The less you love it, the more you remember it.

No wonder Miss Shen easily gets close to Sun Qiyan. Sun Qiyan is a man with a different temperament from the second young master.
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When Shen Jing returned to the farm.

Sun Qiyan had already gotten up, and he poured the battered noodles on the table into the trash can, "It's mushy."

Shen Jing felt it was a pity, "I'll cook new ones."

Sun Qiyan had already cooked breakfast, as if he expected her to come back.

During the dinner, Sun Qiyan handed her a spoon and said, "I'm going out to do some work, can you be there by yourself?"

Shen Jing nodded.

She didn't ask, and Sun Qiyan didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

She seemed to have completely forgotten last night and didn't mention it because she didn't want to embarrass both parties.

Or maybe she had seen Zhou Luchen and could guess who was driving the sports car downstairs last night.

See his plan clearly.

She was always smart and not difficult to guess, but she never cared and still talked to herself as usual.

Thinking this way, when Sun Qiyan turned around, Shen Jing still asked, "Qi Yan, what are you going to do?"

Sun Qiyan smiled gently, "Help my sister handle some business. She was your client before, remember."

Shen Jing took a sip of porridge and said, "Remember, she is my biggest client. Your sister is very gentle, just like you."

Skipping the topic, Sun Qiyan warned, "Don't run around. If you need anything, let the hired foreigners buy it."

"Know it."

Sun Qiyan took the car keys and said, "Let's go."

Their relationship was still ordinary. He was away during the day and would come back as soon as it got dark.

Shen Jing would wait for him occasionally when eating, but not when she was hungry. He would always tell her in advance when she would arrive at the farm.

I rarely go out and go to the nearby vegetable garden to buy cabbage and fruits.The last summit concluded on January 1, New York time.

Zhou Lüchen was still not seen at the venue.

Shen Jingting likes to see Chairman Zhou strategizing and having the final say in front of capitalists from all over the world.

I can understand what was so confusing in the past.

Looks like he's working hard.

The atmosphere is calm, not alarming or disturbing.

Putting aside his attitude towards the emotional game, I really can't fault him.

EMEAP members announced the successful conclusion of the meeting, which focused on maintaining the stability of the global financial system and preventing major financial risks.Shen Jing had no choice but to clap along.

When leaving, Shen Jing saw Zhuang Ming leaving the parliament building from the other side carrying a safe.

Listen to Bleru say, "Don't look at it, the thing in the hands of his bodyguard is secret."

Shen Jing said frankly, "It's not fun to reveal this kind of thing to me."

Blalu joked, "I don't know what it is, so, you know what."

Shen Jing didn't know. She lowered her head to book a flight to return to China, thinking about where to go in the last two days. As soon as she left the building, she suddenly heard someone talking about a rich man from the next country who was in danger after leaving Manhattan.

Looking at the group of old capitalists, they seem to be accustomed to it and have an attitude of indifference. After all, they all have bodyguards and the building has been well secured.

He was not in a hurry to leave the building, but sat in the living room chatting with Bulleru. No one talked about how the insignificant rich man died.

Who knows what kind of enemy or unlucky guy he might meet, and he might be kidnapped and blackmailed.

This made Shen Jing vaguely wonder why Zhou Lüchen did not show up to host the last three games, but left them to EMEAP representatives.

I want to ask Blelu. Mr. Blelu's motorcade has stopped at the porch of the building, inviting her to get in the car and leave together.

The conversation was intense, Shen Jing did not refuse and followed the car.

That day, I took the opportunity to visit the teacher's house and had dinner with his wife.

This place, the wealthy area is a paradise for the rich.

Other cities have homeless people and shootings that can happen at any time.

It was that night, the night at the end of the summit, that Zhuang Ming took the safe to the south side of Chicago, and there was chaos there.

Messages are even blocked.

I only found out after hearing Mr. Blelu pick up the phone and mention it.

A phone call, only a few minutes.

Mr. Blerue did not eat dinner, but went upstairs to confer with the guests.

It was so mysterious that it caused Shen Jing's mind to think wildly.

I could vaguely hear the general meaning of their exchange.

"Did the call go through?"

"Three hours ago, by phone, Mr. Zhou and his bodyguard just arrived in the south."

Bullelu called Zhou Lüchen himself, but got no answer.

"It's a matter of safety. I have to go out and go to New York to ask about the situation."

after that.

Bleru and the visitor entered the study for two minutes. When they came out, they were in suits and leather shoes, with solemn expressions. They got into the motorcade and left one after the other.

I won't have time to say goodbye to Shen Jing in the future, and even forget about Shen Jing's existence.

Blelu's wife, Mrs. Avel, personally entertained Shen Jing.

"He's always like this. He rarely eats well at home. I'll ask the driver to take you back to the farm later."

Shen Jing nodded politely, "It's okay, the teacher used to take good care of me."