The Demon Lord lives in the modern salted fish life

Shen Jian raised his eyes slightly, but fell into Ming Zhu's broad and strong embrace.

The assistant who followed Mingzhu to Minghua City on a business trip was surnamed Zhou. Basically, Assistant Zhou went with Mingyi on business trips. Assistant Zhou was a male assistant, and he was more convenient than Assistant Lin in many things. Considering that socializing is inevitable at work, female employees are basically not brought out for socializing and drinking.

I got Assistant Zhou's contact information from Lin Jingting, first sent a big red envelope to bribe Assistant Zhou, and asked Assistant Zhou to inquire about the hotel where Ming Zhu stayed without telling Ming Zhu. Then fly to Minghua City.

Assistant Zhou arranged for a car to pick up Shen Jianwei at the airport with Mingzhu on his back. It happened that there was a meeting Mingzhu was going to attend at the hotel where Mingzhu was staying tonight. When Shen Jianwei arrived, he could go directly to Assistant Zhou to get his room card.

Mingzhu's room is on the top floor. There are two room cards, one for Mingzhu and one for Assistant Zhou, which is convenient for work.

Assistant Zhou was not required to attend the meeting, so Assistant Zhou went to pick up Shen Jianwei outside the hotel.

Shen Jianwei has been to the company many times, and Assistant Zhou, as the second-in-command among the assistants, is still familiar with Shen Jianwei, so Shen Jianwei recognized him as soon as he got out of the car, and greeted him.

"Madam, the boss is still having a meeting in the conference room. I'll take you to the room first." Assistant Zhou secretly sighed that the boss is blessed, and his wife came to Minghua City in this hot weather.

"Thank you." Shen Jianwei entered the hotel with Assistant Zhou carrying the suitcase.

It's already past four o'clock in the afternoon. After the meeting is over, he should have dinner directly at the hotel. Shen Jianwei thought about it, and decided to stay in the room and wait for Ming Zhu to come back.

He brought the tablet over, and before Ming Zhu came back, he could think about how to make the Ming family pay a higher price.

However, the fact was that he hadn't rested for dozens of hours, was thinking about things all the time, and had great mood swings. Shen Jianwei fell asleep not long after sitting on the sofa.

After the meeting, there was a dinner at the hotel. CEOs of large and small companies gathered here, and the scene was very lively, but among these people, in terms of net worth, the young man Ming Zhu was the tallest.

As the chairman of Zhufeng Group, Ming Zhu has a certain amount of advance and retreat, humble and gentle, but anyone who talks with him for a while will be impressed by his posture, and even many prestigious seniors are full of praise for him.

And Ming Zhu was also holding a wine glass, walking calmly among the crowd.

Assistant Zhou looked anxiously at Ming Zhu's side. If the boss has been here to socialize, how long will the wife have to wait in the room?

Today's dinner does not require Ming Zhu to be here. Assistant Zhou considered which one would make the boss feel more reliable, letting the boss stay here until the dinner was over and going back to see his wife late, or telling the boss that his wife is here now.

Definitely the latter.

So Assistant Zhou walked over a group of people to Ming Zhu's side, and whispered something in Ming Zhu's ear.

After Ming Zhu finished listening, the business smile on his face became a little more sincere, and the tiredness in his eyes was replaced by a faint light.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. I still have something to do, so I have to go first. We'll talk freely at the meeting tomorrow." Ming Zhu politely but forcefully passed through the crowd.

Assistant Zhou hurriedly followed after a few polite words.

After leaving the banquet hall, Ming Zhu couldn't wait to ask: "When did he come? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Assistant Zhou: "Madam arrived at the hotel after four o'clock in the afternoon. You were still in a meeting at that time, Madam won't let me disturb you."

If it weren't for seeing you staying at the banquet, who would want to say this?

"I see." Mingzhu quickened his pace, almost taking off on level ground.

It was empty, only he and Assistant Zhou's elevator was going up, and he felt that the elevator was not running fast enough.

On the top floor, Ming Zhu quickly went back to the room and swiped his card to enter.

After entering, Ming Zhu walked very lightly, for fear of disturbing Shen Jianwei.

There was no light in the room, so Ming Zhu didn't turn on the light, but walked silently to the sofa and squatted down.

Shen Jianwei slept on the sofa with the tablet that had already been blacked out, and his fatigue could not be concealed between his brows and eyes.

"Wife, wake up." Ming Zhu called out in a warm voice.

"Huh?" Shen Jianwei opened his eyes with difficulty, and after a while, he realized that he had fallen asleep on the sofa.

"You're back, is it over yet?"

Shen Jianwei put the tablet aside, and poured herself into Ming Zhu's arms coquettishly.

Ming chased people together: "Why did you suddenly think of coming to Minghua City to find me? I'll be back in two days."

Shen Jianwei rubbed Ming Zhu's waist with his small face: "I miss you."

Mingzhu laughed: "Is that what you think?"

Shen Jianwei let out a "hmm".

"I'll turn on the light, you sit down first." Ming Zhu supported Shen Jianwei, let him lean on the sofa safely, and turned on all the lights in the room by himself.

Shen Jianwei raised his hand to block the light, and unconsciously yawned.

Didn't get enough sleep.

Mingzhu returned to Shen Jianwei, but saw that Shen Jianwei's eyes were black and blue, and he didn't seem to be in a good state of mind.

"What's going on?" Mingzhu stretched out his hand, and touched Shen Jianwei's eyes with his fingertips.

Shen Jian muttered slightly: "It's just that I haven't had a good rest."

Ming Zhu is serious: "You can't lie to me, you have something to hide from me."

Shen Jianwei puffed up his cheeks, Ming Zhu knew him too well, right?

"Hey, tell me the truth." Ming Zhu pinched the tip of Shen Jianwei's nose, "If you don't tell the truth, I will get angry." Shen Jianwei became more depressed with the naked eye: "Ming Zhu, after I say it, you can punish me, It doesn't matter how you punish, but can you not be angry?"

Ming Zhu asked amusedly: "What did my wife do? It's so serious?"

Shen Jianwei looked at Ming Zhu with unresolved distress in his eyes.

"Mingzhu, I went to Ming's house, and found a piece of information about you in Ming Zhenrui's safe, which said to torture you psychologically."

Shen Jianwei couldn't bear to look at Ming Zhu's expression, lowered his eyes, and couldn't help covering his heart.

Ming Zhu was stunned for a long time, so long that Shen Jianwei thought that he was really angry and wanted to scold him.

Shen Jian raised his eyes slightly, but fell into Ming Zhu's broad and strong embrace.

"Why did you go to the Ming family? Didn't anyone from the Ming family find out? Have you covered your whereabouts?"

When he thought that Shen Jianwei had entered the place that he didn't want to look back, Ming Zhu was startled.

Shen Jianwei hugged Ming Zhu with his backhand: "I have nothing wrong with me. I went to investigate while the Ming family was being taken away, and I made preparations in advance to ensure that I would not be found out."

Ming Zhu was still afraid, his hands trembling with fear: "Why did you suddenly think of going to Ming's house? No, how do you know where Ming's house is?"

He never mentioned to Shen Jianwei where the Ming family was.

Ming Zhu stared straight into Shen Jianwei's eyes, but no matter how Shen Jianwei dodged, he couldn't escape his eyes.

"Before, Ming Zhenrui asked Ming Zirong to come to my house to look for me, so I went to Ming's house..." Shen Jianwei saw that Ming Zhu's face was not very good-looking, and hurriedly said, "I also smashed two pieces of furniture. It seems to be very valuable, Ming Zhenrui is angry!"

Ming Zhu didn't speak, Shen Jian shrank back to the sofa slightly.

After a while, Ming Zhu smiled: "You smashed Ming Zhenrui's family heirloom, it's no wonder he isn't angry."

Shen Jianwei asked cautiously: "What about you? Are you angry with me?"

Ming Zhu shook his head slowly: "Not angry."

"Really?" Shen Jian blinked slightly.

"You took the risk because of me. If I'm still angry with you, wouldn't that be too heartless?" Ming Zhu hugged Shen Jianwei, sat on the sofa by himself, and let Shen Jianwei sit on his lap .

"Thank you, wife."

Shen Jianwei put his arms around Ming Zhu's neck, raised his head and kissed Ming Zhu.

"you are welcome."

It can make Shen Jianwei's mood so low that Ming Zhu doesn't want to talk about it now, and Shen Jianwei's stomach growled a few times untimely. Seeing that he was sleeping so deeply when he entered the door, he must have not eaten dinner. As for breakfast and lunch , he is not sure.

"It's past eight o'clock, why don't I take you out for supper?" Ming Zhu rubbed Shen Jianwei's half-flat stomach.

"What's delicious in Minghua City?" Shen Jianwei leaned on Mingzhu's body, "I don't want the bad ones."

"All kinds of snacks in Minghua City are pretty good. There is a snack street with many shops selling all kinds of snacks, and the snack street has a lot of food, so you can eat differently. Do you want to go?" Ming Zhu asked.

"Go, go!" Shen Jianwei's eyes lit up, "Should we count it as a date tonight?"

Being with the person you like the most, no matter what your status is, as long as you walk together, hold hands on the street, even eating fried skewers worth a few dollars is a memorable date moment.

"Forget it, of course we have to."

His wife has come all the way from Langyu City to Minghua City to find him. If he doesn't take someone out for a date, wouldn't he be let down?

It was also rare for Shen Jianwei to recover from the haze, becoming lively and active again, urging Mingzhu to change out of formal clothes, and put on a simple T-shirt and linen trousers.

Without driving, Mingzhu directly called the hotel's pick-up service and asked the hotel's car to take them to the snack street.

The driver of the hotel doesn't quite understand why there is a boss who lives in the presidential suite but goes to the ordinary snack street.

But he occasionally looked at the overbearing boss and a young man beside him in the rearview mirror, and felt very full for no reason.