Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

The two of them chatted for a while. If Zhao Lei hadn't knocked on the door and brought a notebook, saying that there was an online meeting abroad, the two of them would have clashed again.

Meng Jiuan held a video conference in Zhu Baishao's room.

Zhu Baishao was thinking about how to get Aunt An away at night. Suddenly, she opened WeChat and found Zhu Baizhi. When she saw that she didn't reply to the message she sent her at noon today, she got an idea.

"Aunt An, I don't know where Bai Zhi went. She didn't reply when I sent her a message. Do you have time to go to her school now? I'm a little worried about her."

I sent the message to Aunt An, and soon the reply came.

Aunt An: I sent her a message today and she didn’t reply.

Aunt An: Do you think she is avoiding us on purpose? Do you think we are embarrassed? That white-eyed wolf! She is aloof, and she doesn’t even think about where the money for her food, drinks, and fun comes from.

Aunt An withdrew a message

Aunt An: Okay, don’t worry, Shao Shao. I’ll drive there later.

It was now around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. Aunt An's drive back and forth would take an hour even if there was no traffic jam. So let's use this hour to deal with Hong Wenjun.

Zhu Baishao took out the Enchanting Witch's lipstick from the system space, raised her chin in front of the mirror, and applied it carefully. The retro red lipstick pressed against her lips, making her look gorgeous.

Even Meng Jiuan, who was in the meeting, glanced over and almost lost his mind.

Zhu Baishao straightened her skirt, walked to him and leaned over: "You have a meeting first, I'm going to visit an 'elder' and I'll be back soon."

Meng Jiuan didn't care that he was currently in a cross-border meeting. He directly held her chin and kissed her lips, "Come back quickly."

On the other side of the ocean, looking at the two people opposite each other on the projection screen, the blond and blue-eyed foreign customers couldn't help but raise their eyebrows in admiration. They have always been open-minded and admired such a loving young man.

After Zhu Baishao left, the foreign customer on the other end of the video praised: "Meng, your wife is such a beauty. If I were still young, I would definitely fly over and compete with you."

The indifference in Meng Jiuan's eyes disappeared, and the smile on his lips was gentle, "Thank you for the compliment. Although she is not my wife yet, it is impossible for others to have another chance."

"Meng, then you have to work hard. Such a beauty will have many suitors! I wish you a beautiful woman as soon as possible!"

"Thank you Ji Yan."

……

Zhu Baizhi went down to the garage and found that Aunt An's parking space was empty. It seemed that she had already gone to Zhu Baizhi's school.

She put on slippers in the car and drove her Porsche towards the Ditian Building.

Along the way, Zhu Baishao thought about the talisman he carried with him to suppress monsters and the fighting skills of Mai Shiranui that were enough to fight back. Coupled with the lipstick of the Enchanting Witch, this trip should be foolproof.

Ditian Building is owned by the Hong family, with a total of 23 floors, eighteen above ground and five underground. Most of them are rented out. Only the top floor and the negative four and negative five floors are retained by Hong Wenjun.

They announced to the public that the Ditian Building has a total of 22 floors, and the fifth floor below was concealed so that Hong Wenjun could deal with things that cannot be seen in the public eye.

The lady at the front desk was very surprised when she saw Zhu Baishao coming over.

Because the [-]th to [-]th floors were an entertainment company, she thought Zhu Baishao was a trainee who had not yet debuted. She blushed and whispered: "Miss, can I get an autograph..."

Zhu Baishao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, signed for her, and then smiled and said: "I'm not a celebrity. I'm looking for Director Hong. I wonder if he is here?"

The young lady at the front desk was even more shy, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... you are so good-looking, but I thought you would definitely become popular..."

"Director Hong? He left a message. You can take the elevator directly to the top floor. I'll just call and inform the top floor."

Zhu Baishao nodded his thanks and turned towards the elevator. The receptionist's eyes were still shining, and she diligently went over to press the elevator button for her. It was not until the elevator she was riding in went up that she reluctantly withdrew her gaze and returned to the front desk.

The top floor of Ditian Building.

When Hong Wenjun heard his subordinates say that Miss Zhu had arrived, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Why are you here so early? Could it be that I am afraid that it will be unsafe if I am late?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard his son on the side curiously ask: "Dad, which Miss Zhu?"

Hong Wenjun frowned, and the shocking glimpse of that day appeared in his mind. He looked at his son again, feeling a little disgusted in his heart. It was better to keep such a peerless beauty to himself.

So he said in a calm tone: "What does Miss Zhu have to do with you? You have this time to inquire about my affairs, why don't you go home honestly? Your mother just sent a message to urge you."

His son was born similar to him, much younger than him, but his face was more frail. At first glance, he looked like a playboy who had been drained of alcohol and sex.

He smiled awkwardly, sniffed, moved closer to Hong Wenjun, and lowered his voice: "Dad, um, can you give me some more..."

Hong Wenjun looked at his son's gloomy face and his eyes that were slightly narrowed and dull, and said dissatisfiedly: "How many times have I told you, that is not a good thing, don't mess with it!"

His son took a piece of paper from the desk, wiped his nose, sniffed and said: "Dad! Just this time, just this time, please..."

"Dad, if you promise me, I will leave, or I will stay too!"

He is not a fool. A woman who can be treated with such care by his father must be a beautiful woman. He can't get a share of the pie, but he also wants some benefits.

Hong Wenjun's face darkened, and his whole aura suddenly changed. His son shrank his head in fright, but his nose couldn't help but flow out again, and he sniffed quickly.

Well, it’s because I took too many drugs and couldn’t control myself.

Thinking that he only had such a son, Hong Wenjun sighed inwardly, waved his hand and called someone from the side to take his son to get those things.

As soon as his son left, Zhu Baishao arrived.

Zhu Baishao thought that it took 18 seconds to go up to the No. 34th floor from the first floor. This was an exclusive elevator. Even if other factors were added, it would be almost 1 minute.

"Hello, Miss Zhu?"

The young man who came to the elevator and was responsible for guiding Zhu Baishao saw the extremely beautiful Zhu Baishao in a light red dress. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. He was so stunning that he couldn't help but feel regretful that such a girl had entered. Isn't this top level just like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

Pity.

After sending her to the door, the people on guard outside moved a little further away. They didn't dare to disturb the chief's good deeds.

After entering the room, Zhu Baishao glanced around lightly and moved his eyebrows slightly.

The decoration in the room is full of books. Not to mention the red sandalwood furniture, even the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are all works by ancient masters. If they are put up for auction, the price will be hundreds of millions.