Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Please visit the latest website to read on the Internet: But she never thought that she would change her way of speaking and temper. She is a good destiny in this life. She was destined to stand at the top of the upper class. Why can't she help herself? Anyway, she has family backing, and she doesn't need to please anyone. ~ Gnaw? No pop-ups on the novel website?++

But this man made her crazy again and again, and made her helpless again and again. I wonder if I really want to change my character. Otherwise she is so good, why this man just doesn't like her, just avoid her!

Jin Zhiyuan glared at him and asked the last possibility, "Or do you already have someone you like?"

"Boss, your wine." The subordinate replaced the new goblet and put it on the table, taking a peek at Jin Zhiyuan by the way.

Jin Zhiyuan killed him with a look, then avoided his gaze again, and stepped aside.

Han Qifeng, also the movement in Nishizawa's hands, paused, and seemed to be lost for a moment. But it quickly returned to its original appearance, and the tone that was once unprovoked and comfortable, but it gave people two completely different feelings. The former will only make people comfortable, but the latter will make people want to kill him with a single shot, "I don't like you."

Jin Zhiyuan didn’t change her face, she gritted her teeth and squeezed out, “I know! Anyone who is not blind can tell that you don’t like me! If you don’t like me, it’s your problem. I like you! I’m just asking. You, is there any woman by your side who is more suitable for you than me?"

For their successors, being fit is more important than liking.

"There is one."

"Who?" Jin Zhiyuan asked.

Nishizawa gave her a faint glance, "It has nothing to do with you."

Jin Zhiyuan once again felt helpless because of him, her beautiful apricot eyes gleamed with perseverance and pride, "I will not give up. I have persisted for so long, and I will not give up until the last moment. You have The person you like is not married, and you can get a divorce if you get married. As long as you are not dead, I still have a chance."

Nishizawa raised his head and replied casually, "Whatever you want."

As he said, he continued to turn over the ledger in his hand.

Whatever she does, the fierce girl is still afraid of harassment, she doesn't believe that she can't entangle him! Jin Zhiyuan figured it out and became an elegant plutocracy daughter again. Suddenly remembered the phone call Li Beijue had just called her, she reached out and pressed her hand on the account book that the man was looking at, and interrupted him, "Hey, my friend's cousin" If you have caused something, can you see my face open up on the Internet and let your subordinates let people go."

"What's up?"

"It's your eldest brother who put you inside the ghost here. Doesn't he have a young girlfriend? That girl is my friend's cousin." Jin Zhiyuan knows the inside story of the Nishizawa family. He paused, frowned and said, "You take the inside The ghost can clean up, and his girlfriend's failure to clean up will have little effect on you..."

"I remember that man's girlfriend is from Lin City, when did you have a friend from Lin City?" Xizelie's gentle peachy eyes scanned her.

"Who said I am gone? I have been in Lin City these days. I met one. He has a good personality, and his name is Chi En'en."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man in front of him suddenly narrowed his eyes, and repeated gently but sharply, "What do you say your friend's name is?"

"Ji Eun Eun." Jin Zhiyuan was surprised, "Why, do you know her too?"

The past, like movies, flashed through his mind, and the corners of his lips were pursed, without answering. He still remembered the last time he talked with her in the hospital, she was also in country y? with who? Li Beijue?

"I'll let someone release your friend's cousin in a while." He didn't answer Jin Zhiyuan's question, and stood up, "I have something to do. I won't be with you, you can do it yourself."

"Hey!" Jin Zhiyuan tried to catch up, but was stopped by two men. She stamped her feet in anger, and could only watch the man's back disappear into the glorious corridor—

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