Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

Zhou Zihan knew that what she did was only a drop in the bucket, and she couldn't stop everyone talking, but she had no choice but to do it temporarily.

She rubbed her head in annoyance, and after a while, she picked up the file and walked out of the office.

"Oh, you said."

As soon as Zhou Zihan opened the door, the chattering outside the door stopped abruptly, and the few remaining employees stared at her motionlessly.

Zhou Zihan was slightly taken aback, swallowed, and asked himself boldly, "What are you looking at? Don't you need to work?"

Hearing this, several people lowered their heads, pretending to be busy with the things in their hands, but their eyes still looked towards Zhou Zihan vaguely.

Zhou Zihan's heart was beating wildly, and he grabbed the document and ran away in a hurry.

This flustered mood lasted until Zhou Zihan got off work. In order not to meet her colleagues, she deliberately got off work half an hour late.

After walking out of the company, it was already dark, and for some reason, Zhou Zihan always felt that someone was following her, so she quickened her pace nervously.

A man wearing a black hat followed behind Zhou Zihan. Seeing Zhou Zihan quicken his pace, he glanced around, lowered his peaked cap, and followed quickly.

A black hand suddenly grabbed Zhou Zihan's shoulder, and Zhou Zihan screamed loudly in fright: "Ah!"

"Shut up!" A man's voice sounded.

"Li Li Jiaqi. What do you want to do!" Zhou Zihan saw that it was Li Jiaqi who was coming, his eyes widened, and he took two steps back in vigilance.

Li Jiaqi put his hands in his pockets, humming at the corners of his mouth, Zhou Zihan walked over, and said briskly, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Zihan had a guilty conscience and was afraid of Li Jiaqi's murder in the dark, so his tone softened.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Zhou Zihan's timid look, Li Jiaqi became arrogant in an instant, put one hand in his pocket, smoked a cigarette with the other, and lit it.

"Huh..." Li Jiaqi rolled his eyes, looked at Zhou Zihan from head to toe, and said bitterly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how is Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Zihan clenched her handbag tightly, and said calmly, "What did you find? I'll leave if there's nothing wrong."

Saying that, Zhou Zihan lowered his head and planned to leave, but Li Jiaqi raised his hand to stop him.

"Hey, Mr. Zhou, it's okay, can't we catch up on the old days?" Li Jiaqi threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, and asked after kicking it out with his foot.

There were very few pedestrians on the road, and the two were so close to the company. Zhou Zihan was afraid that they would be seen by his colleagues, so he confirmed that he had instructed Li Jiaqi, and hurriedly said, "What the hell are you trying to do? If you don't tell me, I will call the police !"

Li Jiaqi had teased Zhou Zihan enough, so he said without panic and dissatisfaction: "What I want is very simple, Mr. Zhou, you also know that I have an old man and a young man, and the family has to eat with six mouths. Now I am suddenly caught Fire, how do you let our family of six live?"

After all, Li Jiaqi still wanted money when he approached Zhou Zihan, but Zhou Zihan was not easy to talk to, so he directly rejected Li Jiaqi: "You are dreaming!"

"Hehe." Li Jiaqi didn't expect that Zhou Zihan, a woman like Zhou Zihan, would not shed tears when she saw the Yellow River, and would not compromise until now, so she threatened: "Okay, since Mr. Zhou is so relentless, then I don't have to worry about anything!"

Li Jiaqi took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice: "Even if Mrs. Zhao favors you, Mr. Fu won't favor you, right? If I tell Mr. Fu about this, I'm afraid Mr. Zhao's position will not be guaranteed!"

After finishing speaking, Li Jiaqi made a gesture to leave, but Zhou Zihan grabbed him with one hand and refused to let him go.

"Wait!" Zhou Zihan cried out.

"Oh, our President Zhou has changed his mind?" Li Jiaqi succeeded in plotting, and looked Zhou Zihan up and down with a smirk.

"30, nothing more." Zhou Zihan pursed his lips, folded his arms around his chest, and said with a trembling voice, pretending to be calm.

"Hehe. Mr. Zhou, if I knew this earlier, why did I do it in the first place?"

Seeing Zhou Zihan's compromising appearance, Li Jiaqi was a little carried away. He stretched out his hand to hook Zhou Zihan's chin, with a lewd look on his face.

"Li Jiaqi!" Zhou Zihan got annoyed, pointed at Li Jiaqi's anger and said, "Li Jiaqi, let me tell you! Don't get too carried away!"

Li Jiaqi didn't want to cause trouble for himself, and angered Zhou Zihan, then he would not get any money, so he withdrew his hand resentfully, and said with a shameless smile: "Tomorrow is still this time, this place, 30, not a penny." Less, otherwise, you will be unemployed next time!"

Li Jiaqi pointed at Zhou Zihan's pale face fiercely, tugged at his hat, and disappeared into the street.

As soon as the man left, Zhou Zihan fell to the ground weakly. With a wave of his hand, he threw the handbag far away, and fell to the ground with a "click".

30. A full 30!Damn Li Jiaqi!Damn Shen Simu!I'm never done with this!

Zhou Zihan's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was filled with anger.

On the other side, France, the Bordeaux estate.

"Slow down, slow down Yihang, where are you taking me?" Fu Yihang covered Shen Simu's eyes, and took her to an unknown place mysteriously.

"Be careful of the steps." Fu Yihang instructed softly in Shen Simu's ear.

"Woo" the deep voice suddenly remembered.

Shen Simu smiled suddenly, touched Fu Yihang's hand and said, "Yihang, I seem to know where you took me."

Fu Yihang smiled helplessly, supported Shen Simu and continued to walk forward cautiously: "Oh, it's really not fair."

"arrive."

Fu Yihang slowly released the protection of Shen Simu's eyes, a pair of big watery eyes came closer, and looked at Shen Simu.

A pure white pony looked at Shen Simu curiously, exhaled through its two round nostrils, and a gust of hot wind blew head-on.

"This is this" Shen Simu looked at Fu Yihang in surprise and surprise.

"How is it? Do you like it? This is bred on my own horse farm." Fu Yihang looked at Shen Simu tenderly and asked while hugging her.

Looking at the pony that was only as tall as her, Shen Simu liked it so much, she tentatively stretched out her hand to touch it.

Seeing Shen Simu's hand stretched out, the little pony sniffed it curiously, then put his head against Shen Simu's hand, as if playing with her.

"It's so cute!" Shen Simu stroked the pony's soft head with one hand, and looked back at Fu Yihang happily.

"It likes you." Fu Yihang said softly.

"Let's go? Go out and ride for two laps?" Fu Yihang asked with raised eyebrows.

Shen Simu shook her head, looked at the pony lovingly, and said, "It's too small, shall we change it to a bigger one?"

"How about that end?" Shen Simu pointed to a black horse beside the pony.

Fu Yihang looked at the sound, and saw that the black horse was about 1.8 meters long. He looked at Shen Simu and Fu Yihang with a straight face, looking not to be trifled with.