My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

"Thankfully Aunt Zhou was generous and borrowed 500 yuan."

"Forget it, my mother didn't want to borrow it, and my family wasn't well off. I went on a hunger strike to force him to finally agree."

Zeng Jing was very moved, "Thank you, good brother!"

"I didn't dare to talk about it while drinking today. I was suspected of taking credit. You helped me transfer to an officer, and I will have a guarantee in the future. Brother, I respect you. All the words in my heart are in the wine."

"Cheers, it's just a matter of words."

"I should have known that you are not what you used to be. You can deal with the commander of the Shenyang Military Region with just one sentence, and you can buy a bottle of wine for thousands. Brother, I have benefited from it."

"One good brother is enough. I have tens of billions, spend them as you like."

"Ten billions? Are you kidding me?"

Zhou Junyi once again heard Zeng Jing say there were tens of billions, but this time, she no longer thought it was bragging.

Leng Ruolan's mind raced, and she would go find out who this Zeng Jing is tomorrow. With so much money, it would definitely not be easy.

If it's true, you have to stick to him no matter what. Even if you can't stick to Zeng Jing, you can stick to that officer.

My boyfriend is an army officer, so he is very proud of it.

Moreover, he is Zhou Junyi's brother. If Junyi becomes a rich wife, he will never worry about money again.

The more Leng Ruolan thought about it, the more she felt that Zhou Junning was the best choice.

Although Zhou Junning's complexion has dark spots, he has good facial features and is very masculine, which is why Leng Ruolan looks at him differently.

Zeng Jing felt her head was spinning and the liquor had bottomed out, so the two started drinking beer.

After drinking a bottle of wine, Zeng Jing's stomach was so bloated that she quickly went to the bathroom to open the water.

Washing her hands in the basin, Zeng Jing saw two pieces of underwear hanging on the washing machine. They had a hollow shape and were particularly sexy.

I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, thinking, who is such a coquettish person?Wearing such sexy clothes is definitely not Junyi.

Who knew that Zhou Junyi screamed, rushed in and took away the clothes.

Zeng Jing's eyes widened. This little girl was unexpected. Was she starting to miss spring?If you have the chance, you can introduce her to her.

Back at the wine table, Zeng Jing stopped drinking and said she would go home soon.

"You can't drive when you drink. You have to take a taxi or live here." Zhou Junyi reminded Zeng Jing.

"I have something to do when I go back. I can just take the bus. Which of you can drive? Drive the car to the hotel tomorrow."

Zhou Junning raised his hand, "I can, but I don't know where the rich and powerful families are."

"There are so many navigation apps, can't you be the next one? It's accurate."

Zhou Junning immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "I've never driven a Mercedes-Benz 600. Aren't you talking about the company's car? Don't damage it."

"The company is mine too, and it's not made of tofu. How can it be so easy to break?"

"You still have a company?"

"How many of them are there? Without a company, where would I get so much money?"

"It seems you really weren't bragging."

"Fuck! Why am I bragging in front of you? Do I still expect you to look up to me?"

"That's true. How about I give it to you?"

"Don't drive if you drink. You are an officer. Don't break the law."

"As ordered."

Zeng Jing staggered downstairs, and Zhou Junning wanted to see her off, but her sister beat her to it, so she went back to the sofa to drink tea.

Leng Ruolan diligently cleaned up the mess, gave Zhou Junning some water, and then sat beside him to chat with him.

There was no doubt that the girl was already on the offensive.

Zhou Junyi helped Zeng Jing downstairs. Zeng Jing insisted on taking the bus. Zhou Junyi was worried and kept sending her to the station.

"Sister, go back, I'm fine, don't worry."

Zhou Junning looked at the bus going away and smiled bitterly, "Sister, what a kind name?"But I don’t want to be a sister.