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Not too loud, just enough for people to hear, the old lady whispered, "Let her in."

Sister Fang sighed and opened the door.

Shen Jing entered the house quietly. Although the old man was old, the house was clean and fragrant, with white magnolia incense burning.

Shen Jing bent down, "It really disturbs your rest."

I didn't know who to tell for a while, but it would cost half of their Zhou family's blood anyway. Since I was passing by, it would be better to come and tell them in person.

The old lady looked indifferent, raised her hand, and asked Sister Fang to move a chair to her.

Shen Jing handed the report to the old man. The old man could read, but it was quite baffling. He couldn't resist Shen Jing's enthusiasm. She reached out, took the glasses, and slowly put them on.

Shen Jing quite sensibly brought over a brighter lamp so that the old lady could read the report.

The old man's movements were stiff for a long time, "Today?"

Shen Jing responded obediently.

The old lady raised her head and asked, "Did you tell him?"

Shen Jing licked her lips and smiled, "I want to tell you first."

The old lady hummed, this girl didn't know what kind of medicine she took wrongly, and she always liked to come over to accompany her recently.

"My grandparents feel very safe here, so I thought I would drive over here."

A mouth that is both flattering and naughty.

The old lady took off her glasses and glanced at Shen Jing. It was warm in the spring, but she was wearing thin clothes. She always loved the rosary beads she had asked for on her swan neck.

It was quite precious, and the old abbot was only willing to give her one because of his reputation.

Brother Shen is always away from Beijing and busy with work, so she told the good news that he is very good at choosing people.

The old lady returned the report to Shen Jing and left her in the courtyard.

When closing the door.

The old lady did not move on the simple and elegant rosewood seat. Her eyes were a little red, and she sighed again and again, finally waiting for someone to get married and have a family.

For more than ten years, no matter how high the position is, the courtyard has always been deserted, with a rare warmth.
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She lives in Yilan, and Sister Fang prepares everything for her, closes the door and leaves.

Shen Jing calculated the time accurately, knowing that the joint meeting would most likely be over before she dialed Zhou Luchen's number.

"What's wrong."

The tone is calm and deep.

Along with it, a gentle and fluent foreign language asked Zhou Luchen: President, the air conditioner is too cold, do you need to turn it up a little?
She sounds like a girl who just graduated from college.

Even the word 'president' is so naive and innocent.

Zhou Luchen responded calmly, with a casual and natural familiarity.

Shen Jing could imagine that he was working in the president's office, with a female secretary waiting beside him.

Shen Jing lowered her eyebrows and looked at the night scene in the surrounding walls.

I once remembered that during the heavy snowfall in winter, Zhou Lüchen said that there was a lake underneath the ice.

It is called Dongchizi and surrounds Yilanxuan.

Shen Jing looked at the lake quietly.

No matter who he loved or didn't love in his heart, he would treat any girl who came close to her equally. His appearance was noble and passionate, which made the girl's heart flutter.But his heart is cold.

Shen Jing knew this already, and he could always inadvertently cause other girls to be imprisoned.

"Zhou Lv Shen."

When she spoke, Zhou Lvchen's side became quiet. "Aren't you asleep yet?"

He asked the questions very calmly and his emotions were not obvious.

It was as if the existence of the female secretary just now was an insignificant episode.

When the question she wanted to ask came to her lips, she realized that it was not that important, so Shen Jing simply remained silent.I still don’t understand whether the word trust only belongs to sensible people like her.

Zhou Lu Shen smiled and said, "The Human Resources Department just hired me."

The draft blew through the hall, and Shen Jing couldn't help but cross her arms, lowered her head and replied, "I don't care."

Zhou Luchen asked, "Really?"

She was silent again.

The smile on Zhou Luchen's lips deepened, "It's not mine." After a pause, he took over the pen and signed, "It's the secretary of the president of the savings department."

The president of the headquarters is Zhou Lüchen's right-hand confidant and strategist, and the second person in charge of the joint bank meeting.

When he's not in Manhattan.

The president is the second in command.

"Come here and deliver the documents," he added.

Shen Jing's voice was gentle and soft, "Well, you don't have an assistant, so you need her to adjust the air conditioning."

The words are barbed.

Ever since Shen Jing was around him, she had always acted like a palace official.

Zhou Lüchen waved his hand to his assistant, "Turn the temperature back, it will freeze me to death."

The tone of the last three words seemed to be deliberately spoken to Shen Jing.

Shen Jing was angry and funny, and she thought that she might as well just freeze him to death.

Finally, she heard a slight laugh coming from the receiver.

Zhou Lüchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and picked up the suit slowly, holding the suit while holding the phone in his hand, "I have something to do, Mrs. Zhou."

Enzo was adjusting the air conditioner, and when he saw the CEO leaving, he asked, should he still adjust it?

Zhou Luchen lowered his eyes slightly and walked into the elevator. He was too lazy to hear Shen Jing say a word.

"Have."

I'm trying to catch him again.

Zhou Lüchen stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator, "Then come and listen."

She said casually, "We have a baby."

The voice was too low, and Zhou Lüchen couldn't grasp the key point for a moment. He leaned against the elevator and put one hand in his trouser pocket, "Who has it?"

Shen Jing's voice deepened, "Don't take your ears."

Waiting for Zhou Luchen to react, "...mine?" He paused and looked for an answer slightly nervously, "Ours?"

Shen Jing hung up the phone directly and stopped thinking about it.

The elevator arrived at the bottom parking lot, the door opened, and Zhou Lüchen stood in the elevator without any reaction.

Zhuang Ming, who was guarding the parking lot, waited for a while but didn't see him coming out, so he stepped forward and said, "Are you going back to the manor?"

Zhou Luchen walked out of the elevator, completely ignoring Zhuang Ming. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled so happily and relaxedly.

Zhuang Ming had no choice but to step aside and remain silent. Then, he heard him say lightly, "Go home."