After the scumbag cheated on me, I turned around and married the heir to a wealthy family.

Zhu Yuan's eyes were staring directly at Zhu Jin's belly that had not yet bulged.

No, it had been several months, and why did she feel that Zhu Jin's belly hadn't changed at all.

Moreover, I didn't seem to have heard of her taking leave for a prenatal check-up.

Is she really pregnant? !

Once this idea came to mind, Zhu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up and she became excited.

If I can prove that Zhu Jin is not pregnant, can I seize this opportunity and threaten her, so that she can use it for me like before, help me design jewelry, and help me make changes!

Or, maybe I can use this matter to get a lot of reward from the Huo family!

Zhu Jin is cheating on her marriage!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuan's previous depression swept away and she felt particularly energetic.

People who didn’t know thought she had won 50 million in the lottery!

Zhu Jin was completely unaware of this.

She had just sent three first editions of her designs to Song Mingyue.

As a result, all three models were rejected.

Zhu Jin looked at the modification suggestions sent by Song Mingyue, and his forehead jumped.

I have to say that Mrs. Song is indeed a person with her own unique insights and aesthetics in design.

She was able to point out the flaws in her designs and give suggestions and suggestions for modifications.

Although Mrs. Song was indeed very picky, Zhu Jin was very satisfied.

While writing down the flaws in her design in her notebook, she thought about how to improve it. In addition to the suggestions given by Mrs. Song, was there any other better way to improve it.

It wasn't until Cheng Zhizhi successfully submitted the final draft of the design and received final feedback from the client, and was packing up to get off work that he discovered that Zhu Jin was still lying on the table, scribbling in front of his notebook.

The whole notebook is full of comments in different colors, the content is detailed and the handwriting is clear.

It can be seen that Zhu Jin is very serious.

Cheng Zhizhi was not in a hurry, but sat down, played with her mobile phone, and sent messages to the other party, asking the restaurant owner to help vacate a private room.

After Zhu Jin successfully completed the annotation on the last drawing, he looked up and realized that it was already an hour after get off work.

Oops.

I forgot about the invitation to Cheng Zhizhi!

Just as she was anxiously trying to take out her phone to send an apology message, a voice came from beside her.

"Jinjin, you are finally done!"

Zhu Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the brisk voice, but there was still a hint of apology on his face.

"Sorry, Zhizhi. I forgot the time when I was designing, you should have reminded me first." Zhu Jin said while packing things, "By the way, will it be too late for that store? We were afraid we would have to queue up. Bar?"

It's half past seven now, which is lunch time. I'm afraid there won't be anything to eat after waiting in line.

"It's okay. I asked the boss to save a seat for the two of us. We can just go there."

"Do you know the owner of that store?"

Cheng Zhizhi hummed and stood up, "He's my friend. I just happened to go over and help support the scene."

The two laughed and headed to the restaurant.

There was a long queue outside the restaurant, and Cheng Zhizhi led Zhu Jin directly into the restaurant.

Who knew that the two of them were stopped by someone before they even walked in.

"You didn't even queue up, so why did you just walk in? You didn't want to jump in line, did you?"

The sharp voice sounded slightly familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere before.

Zhu Jin subconsciously followed the sound.

I saw a woman wearing high-end clothing and makeup on her face, raising her chin high.

This face is also somewhat familiar.

But the makeup was too thick, and Zhu Jin couldn't recognize the other party's identity.

"Cheng Zhizhi, are you so poor that you have no morals? We are still queuing outside. Why do you just go in? You don't plan to go in to eat and drink."

The contemptuous words made the memory in Zhu Jin's mind instantly locate a person.

The woman I met while shopping with Cheng Zhizhi that day - Xu Meng.

Especially when Zhu Jin saw the man beside Xu Meng who was nodding and bowing, she became even more sure of her guess.

This person is Xu Meng who caused trouble that day!

"Sorry, what's the matter?" Zhu Jin blocked Cheng Zhizhi behind him, preventing Xu Meng's hand from touching him.

Xu Meng, who was still arrogant at first, was obviously startled when he saw Zhu Jin. Then he seemed to think of something again. When he looked up and down, his eyes were contemptuous, "Humph, I pretended to be from the Huo family. It turned out that she was a wedding bride bought by others."

"Okay, you don't think Cheng Zhizhi is a good person, do you?" Xu Meng crossed his arms and said, "I will give you a chance to leave Cheng Zhizhi and come to me. I guarantee that you will be able to enjoy spicy food even if you leave the Huo family. of!"

"You have to know that our Xu family is different from the bankrupt Cheng family."

Zhu Jin only wanted to give the other party three words - crazy.

"It has nothing to do with you who I am friends with. Also, please don't block the road, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Zhu Jin said.

Xu Meng gritted her molars, "You don't really think you are the second young mistress of the Huo family, do you?! Why do you talk to me like that!"

"I'm not, are you?" Zhu Jin asked in a calm tone.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no need for Huo Jingcheng to see this kind of little gangster, she would have deliberately called and complained.

Zhang Dongliang hurriedly stood in front of the two of them, "Mengmeng, don't be angry. Well, Mrs. Huo, have you and Zhizhi made an appointment in advance?"

"Yeah." Zhu Jin said, "So is something okay?"

Zhang Dongliang smiled flatteringly, "No, no. Even if we don't fight, we don't know each other. How about we get together?"

A huge question mark appeared on Zhu Jin's head.

She had never thought that someone could be so shameless as to make such a request.

Together?

She doesn’t remember that she has a good relationship with Zhang Dongliang and Xu Meng, right?

Where did it come from?

Perhaps the mockery in Zhu Jin's eyes was too obvious, and Zhang Dongliang's smile became much stiffer.

Many onlookers around also pointed and pointed.

"Let's go together, we will give you the money. I just want to lend you a reservation." Xu Meng took out LV's small wallet, put it in his hand, took a few cards at random, raised his chin, and said arrogantly, "Tell me, How much do you want? Or we can buy your reservation directly."

"Cheng Zhizhi, don't be so shameless." Xu Meng said, "I think you are so poor that you have to work to make money. This is a good opportunity for you to make money. Ten thousand? Or twenty thousand?"

You can easily get 10,000 to 20,000 yuan by making an appointment in advance, which makes many onlookers particularly envious.

Most people have to work for one or two months, or even three or four months to earn this kind of money!

As a result, people can make money just by making reservations in advance!

It's really annoying to compare people to each other!

Cheng Zhizhi rolled her eyes, "No, we will eat it ourselves. As for you..."

"Keep waiting."