After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 232 When Will You Let Me Go?

"Yes! You don't understand..."

Lu Jin was not in the film crew since he was a child, but lived in Zhao's family.

I have seen a lot of Mr. Zhao's calligraphy and painting art, so I don't find it surprising.

For those younger generations and those with very few collections, they are too rare and precious, so they are naturally happy.

There was a smirk on the corner of Lu Jin's mouth, be happy, laugh.

You won't be able to laugh anymore.

"Miss Zhao is beautiful and a strong woman. I don't know which handsome guy will be lucky enough to marry into a wealthy family..." Shen Congjin looked at her drunkenly, "Do you think our Lu Jin has a chance?"

"Him?" Zhao Chumian wiped his mouth, "Did you misunderstand Lu Jin?"

"What misunderstanding? Isn't Lu Jin a handsome guy!"

"..." Zhao Chumian said flatly, "He was originally from a wealthy family."

Shen Congjin looked at Lu Jin.

Lu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Our family Mianmian is going to marry into a wealthy family."

The Lu family should think about it.

Zhao Chumian resolutely refused, "No! I am a wealthy family, I want to take my baby, raise a little milk dog, a little wolf dog... Isn't it good? Marry someone! There is no freedom at all."

"Tangtang and I will take care of each other...we want to be a little rich woman..." Zhao Chumian leaned against Tang Jie, "Business!"

"En." Tang Jie nodded.

When talking about career, Zhao Chumian's cell phone rang.

It's work again.

"I'm going out to answer a call." Zhao Chumian walked out with her mobile phone.

As soon as she left, Lu Jin's face turned cold, "She is pregnant now, the company is so busy, do you have any ideas?"

He asked Tang Jie.

Tang Jie said, "I can do it for the company, but for the rest, it's up to her...because I don't understand it very well."

Zhao Chumian has a lot of stock funds in his name.

She once wanted to understand, but just looking at those lines, her mind was already confused.

Not at all.

Lu Jin said in a deep voice, "You don't need to worry about the rest, as long as the company can manage it well."

After getting married, she has been busy with work, even harder than him.

Her body is not as good as before, she just got pregnant, so she can take good care of her body and stomach.

In the corridor, Zhao Chumian hung up the phone and went to the bathroom by the way.

On the way back, she met a middle-aged man, who had just opened the door of the box with her fingers.

He greeted happily, "Mrs. Sheng!"

Zhao Chumian was slightly taken aback, as if he had seen him before.

President Wu!
"Mrs. Sheng, what a coincidence... Are you here to find Mr. Sheng?" Mr. Wu flattered with a smile, "Just now Mr. Sheng said you were resting at home..."

Zhao Chumian: "..."

what the hell?

Sheng Xifang didn't tell others, are they divorced?

"Mr. Sheng, Mrs. Sheng is here."

"Don't..." shouted.

Before the latter word was spoken, the half-open box door was completely opened.

Qingjun's slender figure walked to her side, his long arms naturally wrapped around her slender waist, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Do me a favor."

He drank, and the faint smell of alcohol lingered around her.

With a gentle movement and a low invitation, she didn't know whether to reject it or not.

Business partners, especially those who are middle-aged like Mr. Wu who care about family, also care about whether the other party cares about family.

Sheng Xifang didn't tell him, so he understood.

But how can she help?
"Mrs. Sheng must be worried about Mr. Sheng, so come to him!" Mr. Wu smiled, "Young couples just have passion, I'm old..."

"Let's go, let's go, what are you doing standing at the door, let's go in together."

Zhao Chumian was captured by the waist, and followed into the box by accident.

There were several other people in the box.

Chen didn't glance, yo.

How can it be like this?
Brother Sheng is Brother Sheng!

This can also hold the ex-wife.

Zhao Chumian sat down with a smile, "Hello."

"Hi Mrs. Sheng!"

"Mrs. Sheng is so beautiful!"

"Mrs. Sheng, would you like a drink?"

"She doesn't drink." Sheng Xifang whispered.

The person at the same table said, "It's the first time we've met, if you don't want to drink...Mr. Sheng, help her drink."

"it is good."

For no reason, he agreed.

Originally, I just had a drink tonight, but now it seems that it doesn't matter if I have another drink or two.

Zhao Chumian looked at his stern side face, "You drink as long as you drink, can you let go of the hand on your waist?"
Brother, you really took advantage of the opportunity!
Sheng Xifang drank a few cups and looked down at her with indifferent eyes.

She raised her head, her warm lips were almost pressed against his ear, and she said in a low voice, "When will you let me go?"

(End of this chapter)