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Liang Yin raised his shoulders and shrugged after hearing the manager's words, turned sideways to meet Zhou Muhan's gaze, with a smug expression as if waiting for praise: "I'm generous, right?"

Seeing this, Michelle was in a hurry, and immediately ran forward and took Zhou Muhan's other arm, crying like rain: "Muhan, did you hear that, she said she asked me to kill our child...why is she so vicious……"

Liang Yin gave her a blank look, even someone of this rank dared to run wild in front of her, the main house. Women these days really don't have the slightest bit of self-knowledge.

"If you know she is vicious, don't appear in front of her, or if something happens to you, the ruby ​​will not be an abortion fee, but a burial fee.

Zhou Muhan couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, he didn't even look at Michelle, his tone was flat as if he was talking about something irrelevant, but every word he uttered was filled with an indescribable chill.

Michelle's face turned pale immediately, and her figure flickered: "Mu Han, you—"

"What are you, brought you to a reception and you thought you could fly on a branch, right? You still want to marry into the Zhou family? Tell you, if the old lady is not dead, you little goblins can only be concubines! Hmph! "

Liang Yin interrupted her impatiently, her tone was full of disdain, and after finishing speaking, she turned and left the jewelry store arrogantly.

The people around did not even dare to breathe when they saw this scene, for fear that it would affect themselves.

At this moment, Zhou Muhan who was still standing there spoke again: "Wrap up all the jewelry in the booth and send them to my wife's apartment."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhou."

The manager nodded repeatedly, sighing in his heart that the young lady of the Zhou family is still in a stable position, and all third parties and models will be sidelined in the future. Only this aunt surnamed Liang is the real God of Wealth.

Liang Yin walked out of the jewelry store and got into the car directly. When she walked to the door, she just heard Zhou Muhan's words "wrap it all up". She was so excited that she almost waved her hands in celebration, but she caught a glimpse of Zhou Muhan following him from the corner of her eye. Only then did he stabilize his emotions and deliberately pretended not to care.

Zhou Muhan quickly came out of the jewelry store. Instead of going back to his car, he got into the back seat of Liang Yin's car, unbuttoned his suit, and sat side by side with Liang Yin.

The driver flinched a little, turned his head to meet Liang Yin's eyes, and before receiving the signal, Zhou Muhan said in a deep voice, "Drive, go back to Zhou's."

"Yes."

The driver responded and started the car immediately.

Liang Yin rolled his eyes, and vaguely understood what was going on in his heart, and said with a "cut" and a long voice: "I'll just say, how can a busy person like Mr. Zhou be so idle, come to the jewelry store to pick me up?" , So I have something to do."

He still gave her face to help her teach Xiaosan a lesson, saying why he was so kind, and Liang Yin slandered all kinds of things in his heart.

Zhou Muhan didn't raise his head: "You should be glad that you are still useful, otherwise how could those jewels have entered your apartment so easily just now."

Regarding Liang Yin, Zhou Muhan's attitude has always been very straightforward. If she loves money, he will give her money. If she loves jewelry, then he will give her jewelry. As for any more, there will be nothing.

Liang Yin squinted at him, the dog couldn't spit out ivory.

"Since it's mutual use, then I should get some rewards. Don't say that I'm still the young lady of the Zhou family. Even if you kick me in a bad mood one day, you still have to pay the alimony that should be paid."

When Liang Yin said this, she deliberately stared at Zhou Muhan's expression, wanting to see if he would react. After all, the two were married by contract, and they had no feelings for each other. She had to inoculate him in advance, lest he suddenly propose Divorce, she will not be too bad.

Zhou Muhan seemed to chuckle slightly, and turned his head slightly, his dark eyes were a bit sarcastic: "Don't worry, although you are vain and worship money and spend money like water, I can still support you for a while, as long as you are not popular Xing cheated on me, I don't mind having a nominal wife like you."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Muhan lowered his head again, and continued to read the document he just received on his phone.

Liang Yin frowned when he heard the first two sentences and wanted to refute, but he became interested when he heard the latter, turned around and chased him and asked, "Really? As long as I don't give you a cuckold? Then I What should I do if I can't help it? Is it okay if you don't find out? If I secretly—"

"you try."

Zhou Muhan's voice was not high-pitched, but the coldness in these three words made Liang Yin pause, and glared at him, hum, who are you scaring, just try it!

The car soon arrived downstairs at Zhou's. Zhou Muhan put away his mobile phone and told the driver: "Take my wife for a couple of rounds around the company, and bring her back in 10 minutes."

"Yes." The driver replied.

Zhou Muhan glanced at Liang Yin who was touching up makeup in front of the small mirror again: "Do you know what I'm asking you to do?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Liang Yin had an innocent face, she blinked her big bright eyes and looked at Zhou Muhan as she spoke, as if asking: Are you pretty?

Zhou Muhan looked at her from the side, knowing in his heart that she was sitting on the floor, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Liang Yin, when can you use your little cleverness on me?"

While talking, he took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it over, turned around and got out of the car, and slammed the door directly.

Liang Yin's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the bank card, and no matter how loud Zhou Muhan slammed the car door just now, he immediately ordered the driver with a smile on his face: "Go to the nearby shopping mall."

"But Mr. Zhou said that we can only go shopping—"

"Are you his driver or mine?"

Liang Yin glared at him, the driver didn't dare to say any more, started the car and walked towards the shopping mall.

After half an hour.

The door of the downstairs lobby of the Zhou Corporation was suddenly pushed open. When the front desk lady saw Liang Yin walking in aggressively, she screamed in her heart, and immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Madam, why are you here, you—"

Liang Yin passed all kinds of famous bags in his hand with a blank expression: "Where is Zhou Muhan?"

"Madam, Mr. Zhou is in a meeting, you first—"

"How many floors?"

"The sixteenth floor."

Liang Yin's eyes were sharp, and the front desk lady didn't dare to say anything. She held the bag in her hand and silenced herself. Seeing Liang Yin enter the elevator, she immediately turned around and called Zhou Muhan's secretary.

Sixteenth floor.

When the secretary received the call, he immediately waited at the elevator entrance, and when he saw Liang Yin, he immediately stopped him: "Madam, Mr. Zhou is in a meeting, you can't—"

"Go away!"

Liang Yin didn't even look at the secretary, turned around and strode towards the conference room, kicked open the door of the conference room, no matter who was inside, and shouted angrily at the man in the middle:
"Zhou Muhan, can you take care of your mistress and don't let them harass me!"