A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Jin Zhuwen was the Queen, and would not allow anyone to straddle her head.

"I have nothing to say to someone like you."

"It\'s obviously because of your shameless act of coming here to brush up your existence."

"You\'re the one who said I would ruin the scenery."

"Ah Sen, did I say anything wrong?"

Xu Ningsheng stood at his original spot and smiled elegantly, "That\'s right. We could\'ve seen that fake mountain not too far away, but someone stood up like that and we couldn\'t even see it."

Xu Ningsheng\'s mouth was also very sharp. He didn\'t even use dirty words to humiliate others. What he meant by his words was that Zhong Xinrui wasn\'t even as good-looking as fake mountains.

This was really infuriating!

Zhong Xinrui waved her hand and left like a stray dog. She looked dejected and had no face.

She had originally wanted to provoke him, but who would\'ve thought that she would be beaten up by Jin Zhuwen? She was simply asking for trouble and losing face!

Zhong Xinrui angrily walked into the washroom, followed by Liu En Xun. It was unknown whether Zhong Xinrui ate explosives or something, but her face was as dark as if she had smeared a layer of coal on it.

Under the scorching sun, quite a bit of Zhong Xingran\'s exquisite makeup had fallen off. She stood in front of the washbasin, looking at herself who was in a slightly sorry state. Her teeth were itching with hatred.

Zhong Xinrui felt very unbalanced in her heart. She took out the air cushion BB and applied it to her face, making it seem that her face was even more pale.

Liu En Xun knew a lot about makeup, she stood to the side and gave Zhong Xinrui some advice: "Xiao Rui, don\'t be angry, why does your face look so bad? "If you put on some lipstick and make up your makeup, your complexion will be better."

Zhong Xinrui took out a bright red Dio lipstick from her makeup bag and slowly applied it along her lips. Putting on lipstick was a delicate task. If she wasn\'t calm, she would have definitely applied it.

Zhong Xinrui accidentally smeared lipstick on her upper lip. Looking at herself in the mirror, she was so angry that she used her hand to wipe it. If not, then it would have been even worse.

Liu En Xun quickly took out a makeup towel from his makeup bag to wipe her lipstick, but was pushed away by Zhong Xinrui. She had nowhere to vent her anger and could only release it on Liu En Xun, "Scram, are you here to make fun of me?"

"Little Rui, I\'m not. I\'m just worried about you." Liu En Xun said in a wronged ma

er, his eyes filled with tears.

Zhong Xinrui took out a makeup removal scripture from her bag, wiped off her lipstick, pursed her lips and said, "Jin Zhuwen, you slut. I won\'t let you get away with this!"

Having said so, Zhong Xinrui took out a pumpkin coloured lipstick and began to apply it on her lips. This time, her mood was a lot calmer, and her lipstick had finally not been applied out.

As for the red lipstick, she used it as a brush. Zhong Xinrui wrote Jin Zhuwen\'s name on the mirror, then made a cross with her life on the line.

Rage burst out of her eyes, and she wished that she could tear Jin Zhuwen into a thousand pieces!

Back then, if Jin Zhuwen hadn\'t interfered, she and Ye Junwen would have gotten married, and there would have been a story.

The lipstick in her hand was held by Zhong Xinrui, who was scribbling nonstop on the mirror. Zhong Xingrui seemed to have gone crazy, writing down many names of Jin Zhuwen. Then, she crossed them with all her might!

Liu En Xun looked at Zhong Xinrui\'s reaction. She was expressionless, but in her heart, she was laughing at her. She was also a crazy woman. Zhong Xinrui didn\'t have the man she loved, so she was quite pitiful.

But Liu En Xun didn\'t sympathize with Zhong Xinrui at all. She knew that Zhong Xinrui and Su Mimin were very good friends, and although these two women seemed to view her as a friend on the surface, they actually looked down on her in their hearts. Everyone was well aware of this point, and it was just that they did not break this layer of window paper.

After Shi Mingge died, Liu Enxu had nowhere to go, so he went to Sumoni. They had been restless for many years, all for the sake of bringing Zhou Manzhu\'s fatal blow at the right time.

Sometimes, the enemy of a friend is your friend. The reason the bad people can get along with each other is because of the interests involved in their relationship.

The next day.

Zhou brought Lantau to kindergarten and went directly to work at JS International.

She wasn\'t familiar with many of the things at MANCHUN Commercial Market, and was very busy early in the morning. At around 12 in the afternoon, when she had just finished her meal, Jin Beisen\'s international call came in.

Zhou Man smiled warmly and immediately picked up the phone.

Jin Beiseng seemed to have calculated the time of the call.

The time difference between China and Switzerland was six hours, China was six hours faster than Switzerland, and Kim, who was in Switzerland, had just woken up.

To Jin Beisheng, jet lag wasn\'t something to be feared. Almost every month, he would travel to a different country, so he was already used to the jet-lag.

Jin Beiseng woke up early in the morning and opened his sleepy eyes. The first thing he did was to call Zhou Manzhen. He didn\'t know if she was home by himself, and was very worried about his.

"Wife, have you had lunch?" Jin Beisen\'s magnetic voice penetrated the phone, and he asked with a gentle tone.

"I just ate it. What are you doing?" Zhou Manzhen smiled as he sat on the transfer, raising his eyes to look at the clock hanging on the wall. At this point, Jin Beiseng should have just woken up.

"Lying in bed." Jin Beisheng was also very upright, his body formed the word \'big\' as he lay on the bed, daydreaming about how good it would be if Zhou Manzhu was by his side.

"Lying in bed? Hmm humph, which beauty is accompanying you? " Zhou Manzhen asked in a mocking tone.

It was just that she seemed to have forgotten that she was the one Jin Beisan was worried about.

"I don\'t have a beauty to accompany me, so I\'m not dreaming. How great would it be if you were by my side?" Jin Beisen smiled, his voice was deep and mellow, just like a glass of sweet red wine.

"Why does he look like a child?" Zhou Manzhu sneered, teasing Jin Beiseng.

"Don\'t you feel sorry for me when I\'ve been on a long flight to Switzerland?" Jin Beisheng turned his body, and habitually stretched out his long arm, but he could not hold Zhou Manzhen. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his little temper was rising.

"Good, good, good. I love you. My side is very good. Sleep more." Zhou Man calculated the time, and it was only six in the morning in Switzerland. Normally, they would still be sleeping at this time of day.