The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

After leaving the dealer, Ning Zhi drove on the bustling street, all the way to Wen Jin's apartment near the gallery, and found out the prenuptial agreement that Wen Jin had signed with Zhuang Yijun.

The prenuptial agreement is very detailed, including all aspects of personal property and private life.

One of them is very interesting: If Party A meets true love and wants to divorce, he needs to return the shares in his hand and pay Party B 1 yuan for mental damage.vice versa.

The shares were a wedding gift from the parents of Zhuang Yijun and Wen Jin to the couple when they got married.

Wen's father gave Zhuang Yijun 5.00% of the dry stock, and Zhuang's father did the same, but the old man transferred another [-]% of the shares to Wen Jin after marriage as a dowry gift for Wen Jin to marry into the Zhuang family.

It's no wonder that there is such a line among them, it is obvious that Wen Jin is more profitable.

But the mental damage fee of 1 yuan later...

No need to guess, only Zhuang Yijun can do such a thing.

Zhuang Yijun's status is different, and his marriage can affect the company's stock price to a certain extent.He will not easily propose a divorce, not to mention the company, even his family will not agree.

That's why he pinned his hopes on Wen Jin and set the mental loss so low. He probably hoped that Wen Jin would get a divorce sooner because of Zhuang Feizhou's true love.

This scheming and city mansion!

Ning Zhi got into the car with the prenuptial agreement, glanced at the car behind, started the car and went to the bar.

It was still early and there were not many people in the bar.

He sat on the high chair at the bar, ordered a glass of cocktail, and sent a text message to his friend to drink, and then casually looked at the bartender in handsome professional attire. The cool bartending technology concocts a glass of delicious cocktails.

The bartender was a handsome and tall handsome man.

He gracefully pushed the cocktail to Ning Zhi, resting his hands on the table and his chin, "Honey, are you free tonight?"

Ning Zhi caught a glimpse of the tall figure walking in from the door of the bar out of the corner of his eye, shook his head and chuckled, "I'm married."

"Married?" The bartender looked at Ning Zhi in surprise, "Are all high-quality men married so early?"

Ning Zhi didn't say a word, he was not interested in 419, so he said a few perfunctory words, and the friend he made an appointment with came.

Wen Jin's friend is the person who advised Wen Jin in the storybook. His name is Liang Shouyi, a college classmate.

Ning Zhi took a rough look at Liang Shouyi who was sitting next to him. He had long chestnut curly hair, a chiffon shirt and slim-fit jeans, which made his legs straight and long. He wore nude makeup. He was about 1.7 meters tall and had a thin face. He has big eyes, a pointed chin, and a high nose bridge, and he deliberately softly speaks to the bartender.

Liang Shouyi ordered a low-alcohol cocktail. He pursed his lips and smiled, and said reservedly, "Why do you have time to ask me out for a drink today?"

"Brother Feizhou is back, and brought back a boyfriend. I was depressed, so I wanted to talk to someone." So, what he told Zhuang Yijun before about dating someone was all to fool Zhuang Yijun.

Wen Jin also never participated in the so-called activities.

One is that if his current fame is not carried by others, he will not be able to get in touch with the real art circle at all.

Most of the people at the bottom of the art circle came out to eat, drink and have fun under the name of artists. Wen Jin followed Zhuang Feizhou's footsteps, so naturally he looked down on these people.

"No wonder." Liang Shouyi lifted his long hair around his ears and twirled it behind his ears, "However, Zhuang Feizhou has a lot of boyfriends and girlfriends, and I haven't seen you take it seriously before, why do you suddenly care this time? "

"It's different this time." Ning Zhi lowered his eyelashes and said disappointedly: "He took the man home, and even said in front of that man that I shouldn't call him Brother Feizhou, but uncle. Never corrected my address."

"Are you the same now as before?" Liang Shouyi's eyes flashed disdain, "Now that you are married to his nephew, of course he will make you change your mind."

If it were Wen Jin who heard these words, he might directly anger Zhuang Yijun.

Ning Zhi had some ideas about Liang Shouyi in his heart, he raised his hands to cover his face, and said in pain, "What should I do?"

"Isn't that simple?" Liang Shouyi moved closer to Ning Zhi's ear and whispered, "Don't you dislike your husband? It's just a matter of making your husband and Zhuang Feizhou's boyfriend a pair. When the time comes, you can Divorce, they will also break up."

"Even if Brother Feizhou breaks up with his boyfriend, he won't like me."

"You have to believe that where Jin Cheng goes, gold and stone can be opened." Liang Shouyi said slowly and kindly: "A prodigal son like Zhuang Feizhou has seen too many men and women, and has eaten everything, except for you who are so affectionate and long-lasting people have never touched."

"is it?"

An elegant voice sounded from behind the two of them.

Ning Zhi put down his hands, turned his head to look, and saw Mu Qing sitting on Ning Zhi's left with a smile on his face, and said, "Young Master Wen, we meet again." After finishing speaking, he looked at Liang Shouyi with a smile, "I don't know What's the lady's name?"

Liang Shouyi could tell at a glance that this man was of extraordinary background. He brushed his long hair by his ear, pursed his lips and smiled, "Just call me Liang Liang."

"Miss Liang Liang." He withdrew his gaze and said casually, "I thought only gossiping women like to gossip. It turns out that a beautiful girl like Miss Liang Liang also likes to gossip behind people's backs."

Liang Shouyi's complexion changed slightly.Mu Qing continued: "Besides, your voice is really ugly. Since you want to be a girl, I suggest you go for sex reassignment surgery, maybe you can save your rough voice."

Ning Zhi: "..."

Although it was a bit of an accident to meet Mu Qing here, and Mu Qing's behavior was also unexpected, but it was a pleasure.

Liang Shouyi stared at Mu Qing with a pale face, "Wen Jin!"

Ning Zhi let out an 'ah' and said in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Are we still friends?" Liang Shouyi pointed at Mu Qing and asked, "You just let him humiliate me like this?"

"He's not wrong." Ning Zhi said innocently: "I've wanted to say it a long time ago, your voice doesn't match your appearance, but as a friend, I'm embarrassed to say it."

"You—" Liang Shouyi stood up abruptly, "Hmph!"

Liang Shouyi stepped on his high heels and walked away.

Ning Zhi looked at Liang Shouyi's back and shouted: "Liang Liang, don't go, if you don't have enough money, I can lend it to you."

"...Pfft." Mu Qing frowned and smiled, "Sorry, I couldn't hold back."

"It's okay, my friend probably won't care." Ning Zhi shook his head, took a sip of his cocktail, "Why are you here?"

Mu Qing glanced at the man hidden in the diagonally opposite corner, and said softly: "I live nearby, I can't sleep at night and want to go out for a walk."

Ning Zhi nodded, and asked curiously, "What do you mean by that sentence in the afternoon?"

"Which sentence?"

"It's because you said that you didn't expect that I would remember your name." Ning Zhi asked suspiciously, "I remember we met for the first time this afternoon, right?"

"No." Mu Qing took the foreign wine handed by the bartender, took a sip, and said, "Three years ago, at the solo art exhibition held by Feizhou, do you still remember that someone bumped into you?"

Zhuang Feizhou's solo exhibition?

Just as Ning Zhi wanted to search Wen Jin's memory, Mu Qing stood up abruptly and bumped into his shoulder. At this moment, a strange wave rippled in the air, and this wave followed the movement of the two when they collided. Touch, invade his brain.

"Just like this." Mu Qing returned to his seat.

And at this moment, Ning Zhi also had an extra memory out of thin air.

In his memory, Wen Jin was admiring Zhuang Feizhou's paintings when someone passed by him and bumped into him.

The man said sorry with an apologetic face, and saw him standing in front of a painting again, and chatted with it.

The two hit it off and quickly exchanged each other's names.

"..." Isn't this the bloody story of "the domineering CEO's little 'wife'"?Why did it turn into fantasy?

Ning Zhi looked at Mu Qing with a complicated expression, Mu Qing tilted her head and blinked at him, and said, "Do you remember?"

"I think I remembered it, but..." Ning Zhi frowned, "Why do I feel a little..."

Mu Qing chuckled, interrupted Ning Zhi's train of thought, and said, "Maybe I've changed too much."

"Really?" Ning Zhi held his breath, blushed, and started to play, "I'm sorry, I almost forgot about you."

"It doesn't matter if you forget." Mu Qing stretched out her hand calmly, and said with a smile, "Let's get to know each other again. Hello, my name is Mu Qing."

"Hi, my name is Wen Jin." Ning Zhi shook his hand, introduced himself solemnly, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

This scene hurt the eyes of Zhuang Yijun who was hiding in the corner.

He stood up abruptly, clenched his palms, endured and endured, and then quietly left the bar.

Today's state is too wrong. Why did someone who obviously didn't like him before suddenly fall in love with him today?

Is it because the other party showed a weak side in the morning?

Zhuang Yijun couldn't think of a reason, so he decided to calm down first.

He drove home, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the desk. It was cleaned up very cleanly, and the stars in the sky that bothered him were gone.

He took off his coat wearily, and was just about to hang it on the hanger, when he suddenly remembered what he said to Wen Jin before, so he threw the coat on the desk, unbuttoned his shirt, and walked into the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, he looked around the room.

The decoration design of the room was designed by him himself, with a simple modern style, concise and elegant.Moreover, he always thought that the room was just a place to rest, and he didn't need to decorate it too fancy, but looking at the cold and empty room at this moment, he felt an indescribable loneliness and coldness in his heart.

He gathered his bathrobe, went downstairs and poured a glass of red wine, returned to his room, and stood on the balcony.

The evening wind wrapped in a fragrance and gently brushed his cheeks, but his heart drifted uncontrollably to the bar.

The person Wen Jin likes is Zhuang Feizhou, so he shouldn't have a crush on that little boy, right?

But places like bars...

What if that man had good intentions and gave Wen Jin some medicine?

At the thought of this possibility, he couldn't sit still.

He just turned around, intending to change clothes and go to the bar to bring him back, when a beam of light suddenly shone.

He turned around for a moment, squinting at the approaching car.

The speed of the car is not fast, but the direction is his home.

Standing on the balcony, he watched the car park slowly downstairs, and saw the man in the bar get off the driver's seat and go around to the passenger seat, the gentleman thoughtfully opened the car door, and said softly, "Ah Jin, are you okay? "

Is this called Ah Jin?

Go fucking calm down, he can't calm down anymore.