time-limited addiction

We landed at the Capital International Airport in a dozen hours and were picked up by Uncle Liang.

He welcomed her cheerfully, carried her bag, helped her get her coat, and waited on the fourth lady who had just made great contributions to the Shen family.

Open the door and take her back to Xihewan.

All the way, Uncle Liang was still praising.

"The old gentleman is very satisfied with Fourth Miss's trip this time. He has been talking about you for a long time and finally hopes to have you back. Our Fourth Miss is so outstanding and she is rising up with Shengpeng."

Shen Jing just smiled and didn't explain anything.

The Shen family naturally prepared a family banquet.

Mr. Shen thought that she was already very good for being able to attend the summit, but his fourth child was just unlucky. "How did you get the network resources of major companies and the team consultants of overseas investment firms at the summit?"

Is the plan she brought with her so powerful?
Shen Jing said while eating: "I'll make money tomorrow."

Mr. Shen used serving chopsticks to pick up food for her and asked, "Zhou Lüchen, can you help me?"

To be honest, Shen Jing nodded slightly, "He built a bridge for me. Shengpeng and I walked across it ourselves. I didn't recognize him at the summit. He didn't even look at me at that time, like The local emperor sits there and refuses people thousands of miles away."

Although Mr. Shen scolded her harshly, he looked at her kindly and dotingly, "I'm busy working, so I don't want to see what's good about you. Are you more important than the speech in his hand?"

That's right, Shen Jing smiled crazily.

Mr. Shen had an inexplicable feeling that this girl wanted to complain about Zhou Luchen secretly, without asking about personal matters.

These days, Shengpeng's transformation is imminent.

First, it was faster to get bank loans and financing, but she chose to sell Shengpeng's equity and cooperate with large overseas companies.

After going to the summit, Shengpeng is somewhat famous in the investment industry.

From Miss Shen Si to Manager Shen.

Shen Jing was a little uncomfortable.

Before the Chinese New Year, Shengpeng successfully completed cross-border financing and found top-notch resources and financial backers for himself.

Shengpeng's backers are major foreign commercial investment banks at the summit.

After working hard for several days, Shen Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I've been so tired lately that I don't even remember what day it is. I just know that today is a small year.

evening.

Xie Qinyang specially gave her a banquet.

The car drove to the Second Ring Road of West District.

The Chinese Culture Club located in an alley, she couldn't find a place without anyone to guide her.

Walking through the small winding path, the plaque hanging on the door of the courtyard is the inscription written by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, "Jin Zhao Yu Rong".

Is this place on the map of the West District?

really.

It was quiet all around.

Shen Jing has never been here. In the past, when Xie Qinyang brought her here, she didn't want to fit into that circle, so as not to offend anyone.

As soon as she started doing business, she just stayed away from him.

For example, the man named Cheng, whom I haven't seen for a long time, is said to be honest and start a business. The Cheng family strictly controls the girlfriends he wants to have this time.

At a dinner like this, she seemed a little reserved from the moment she walked in.

These people are all friends of Zhou Lüchen, so they naturally know her, but they are not familiar enough to have anything to say.

The powerful disciples treated her with just the right amount of courtesy.

Not in a hurry to start eating.

Xie Qinyang, who was preparing the game, was leaning on the sofa and chewing candy. "We are not here yet, let's play for a while."

I don’t know who else is not here yet.

Bored, Shen Jing went behind the screen partition to read.

Qing Dynasty style decoration is preserved everywhere.

The bookshelves are filled with classical books, such as "Lü Lu Zhengyi" compiled by Kangxi and the Qing Dynasty manuscript "Wan Ling Bai Sui". This place is no wonder that ordinary people are not allowed in.

Without touching it, chewing the twist candy stick in her mouth, Shen Jing went out and leaned in the corner of the corridor, playing with the twist candy sticks one by one.

Xie Qinyang quit smoking and took this as an excuse, so he gave it to her to relieve his boredom.

The scenery in the courtyard is quite beautiful, and the breeze in the corridor is cool.Suddenly.

The little girl in a fragrant dress angrily crossed the threshold and entered the courtyard, walking towards the young man who was making tea and chatting in the courtyard. She didn't know whose girlfriend it was, but she was complaining about being coquettish and not looking for her at the party.

The little girl stood up and said, "You don't take me with you every time you go out to a party, I will be angry."

The young man in the blue shirt raised his hand and swore, smiling lovingly at the other party, "Honey, I promise I won't dare to do it next time. You are the empress dowager. Don't get angry. I'll let you do whatever you want when you go home."

Listen to their conversation.

They were newlyweds.

His surname is Song, he is the youngest son of the Song family and he just got married this year.

The young master dotes on his new daughter-in-law. He patiently pulls out a chair, pours tea and water himself, and stands behind the new daughter-in-law, draping his shoulders and squeezing her back.

A thief loves his wife.

Then some people booed and booed, but the young master was still happy to serve his beloved daughter-in-law.

It is rare to see such an extraordinary nobleman condescend to someone like him.

"Are you envious?"

Shen Jing's heart suddenly trembled when she heard a familiar low and hoarse voice behind her. Such a straightforward question.

It is conceivable that it is normal for Zhou Lüchen to come back to accompany his grandma during the Chinese New Year.

Furthermore, the West District Young Master was gathering in such a hidden courtyard. Without him, Zhou Lüchen, it wouldn’t be a game.

Due to his status, Zhou Lv cannot sink, so he will not serve the dishes for the time being.

In Zhou Lüchen's absence, the Jin Zhaorong Palace was closed.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Shen Jing turned her head.

Vermilion lacquer corridor, ancient relief carvings.

Behind her, the man's body was as tall as a rafter, standing against the light. He was wearing a pure black suit, as if he had just come from a meeting in a high-rise building in the CBD.

When their eyes met, Zhou Lüchen's eyes were dark and dark.

such an environment.

His body is well proportioned and his back is broad, completely blocking the light. His whole body is dark in color, either dark or light, and he is so cold and emotionless.

A little scared, she suppressed her emotions and raised her red lips, "What a coincidence, Second Young Master."

Zhou Luchen smiled indifferently, and his voice slowly escaped from his throat, "Oh? What a coincidence."

His high position made Shen Jing timid. She pinched the corners of her clothes with her fingers and thought silently.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly leaned over and said, "Speak."

Shen Jing had goosebumps and pretended to be pitiful, "I was wrong. I should have informed you when I got back."

Zhou Lüchen can always ask with a sarcastic attitude, "Is it fun to hang me up?"

Feeling guilty, Shen Jing understood what he was referring to. Indeed, she admitted that she had deliberately left Manhattan.

There was an element of deliberately not telling him.

Really, I can't control Zhou Lüchen's good figure.

But she was afraid that she would die of exhaustion while staying in that luxurious manor and indulgent with the noble man who was playing in the human world.

"Living together for 6 days is enough." Shen Jing looked back at him.

He raised his eyelids and said, "You don't want to reconcile, you just want to sleep?"

Of course, Zhou Lüchen's voice sounded calm and indifferent, but his eyes were stressful.

Not knowing where she got the courage, Shen Jing smiled happily and said, "What's the point of reconciliation? Does the Second Young Master feel that one-night stand is not satisfying and you still want to keep me for long-term development?"

Before he even answered a word, he was as stingy as Zhou Lüchen and had a bad temper as Zhou Lüchen. This was because he was not satisfied with being abandoned by her in Manhattan for no reason.

He seemed to smile and looked at it, but he was too calm.

Laugh at her boldness, laugh at her tricks.

Yes, whenever he, Zhou Lüchen, is used up and thrown away, it is his fault for others.

Once things get serious, she may not have a chance to gain the upper hand.

But at this moment, Shen Jing felt bold in her heart, "Long-term development is thankless, so just treat a few-night stand as a nightlife between adults."