SFS Chapter 214 Will you give up Wen Jin for marriage?
Chapter 214 Will you give up Wen Jin for marriage?
In the evening, Wen Jin left the company.
I took a few people who could drink to the Nanyang Club.
Zhou Shan is a VVIP here. People in Nanyang Club see her more often than they see their own mother.
She led a large group of people in and entered the Ace Suite. She gave everyone numbers and let them play by themselves.
When you are tired of playing, come back to the box to rest.
In this building, there is nothing they can't do, except what you can't imagine when it comes to eating, drinking, and having fun.
In the world of capital, there is fun everywhere.
The lives of the poor are full of suffering.
"Let's go! To the spa," Zhou Shan settled everyone down and said hello to the manager.
Took Wen Jin and Lin Xiao to the spa upstairs.
Lin Xiao stood in the elevator and looked at Zhou Shan: "I thought Miss Zhou would accompany them to eat, drink and have fun!"
Zhou Shan sneered, took out a pack of ladies' cigarettes from his bag, lowered his head to light it, and stood by the elevator, tapping the ash on the sandbox above the trash can: "They don't deserve it. Employees are always employees, and bosses are always bosses. People should know themselves."
"I give them money, and it's them who should provide me with emotional value, not me."
Lin Xiao had seen her shamelessly chasing after Doctor Fang, so he asked calmly, "What about Doctor Fang?"
"I miss him! What's wrong with licking him for a favor?" Zhou Shan laughed: "Xiaoxiao! You don't think that's love, do you?"
"Only when it is beneficial to me can I take the initiative, otherwise..." I am not worthy.
Lin Xiao had heard Wen Jin say this before.
The people standing next to Shen Xunzhou all looked careless, but in fact, they all knew everything clearly.
Selfish, sophisticated, and realistic.
Every step you take is a step that you value.
When it comes to interests, it is always the fellow Taoists who die.
"Be more realistic," Zhou Shan reminded Lin Xiao.
"What do you mean?" Lin Xiao asked.
Zhou Shan laughed: "Take Zhou Ying as an example. You are short of money and he has money, so you can be with him. Set a goal of 5 million for yourself, and when you get this amount from him, you can kick him out. This is reality."
"On the contrary, you talk about love with a playboy and money with a poor person. This is unrealistic," Zhou Shan said, patting Wen Jin's shoulder with a cigarette between his legs: "Teach him well."
At the elevator door, Wen Jin did not respond to Zhou Shan's words.
A person’s growth environment and living environment shape his or her values and bottom line.
Zhou Shan and Lin Xiao are not from the same world.
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"Alright?" Shen Xunzhou walked into Shi Jinghong's office, took off his suit and handed it to the waiter beside him.
Li Hui was hunched over on the sofa, his face pale and bloodless. When he saw Shen Xunzhou coming, his eyes were filled with resentment, like a good boy who had been dumped.
"I'm about to die," Li Hui said angrily, "They say brothers are like limbs and women are like clothes. In order to go home to be with Wen Jin, you left me in front of those bastards and let them torture me to death?"
Shen Xunzhou tapped the table, and Shi Jinghong understood and picked up the teapot to pour him a cup of tea.
He picked up the cup and took a sip of the fine white tea, then said lightly, "Don't talk nonsense. There are two bottles of white wine for eleven people. Even if I force you to drink more, I won't let you drink one bottle by yourself."
Phew————Shi Jinghong couldn't help laughing out loud. Li Hui gave him a vicious look, as if he wanted to kill him.
"This...is not much." Shi Jinghong poured him some warm water. "You just can't drink much."
Li Hui lived with his biological mother in a town since he was young. He was taken to the Li family when he became an adult. He lived with the villagers when he was a child and never drank a drop of alcohol. Naturally, he could not compare with these young men who started drinking in their teens.
He considered himself unlucky because he was not as skilled as others.
"Although I can't drink much, can you say that you have no responsibility at all?" Li Hui cried unwillingly.
Shen Xunzhou held the teacup with his slender fingertips and glanced at Li Hui leisurely: "No."
"I invited you to the table and asked you to make money by accompanying the guests. How could it be my fault?" The tea in the cup was almost gone. Shi Jinghong picked up the fairness cup to refill it, but saw Shen Xunzhou waving his fingertips and put the cup down.
He reached across the tea table and picked up the fair cup to refill his tea: "Do you want to earn this money? If you don't, there will be a lot of people fighting for it."
Li Hui: ......
Shi Jinghong glanced at him and said, "How dare he not struggle? Didn't Jiang Ge tell you? The eldest son of the Li family did something last night, and he almost couldn't get out of the emergency room."
The Li family has never been peaceful, originally there was a serious internal conflict within the family.
It would be fine if we just solved it behind closed doors.
But now there is the Li Hui, and the illegitimate son has come to curry favor with the top wealthy family in Nanyang.
The Li family was in a panic, fearing that Li would take the throne and become king.
It was obvious that she wanted to kill him.
"I said," Shen Xunzhou put down the cup in his hand, unbuttoned his cuffs and pushed up his shirt sleeves, leaning back on the pearwood armchair, looking lazy and noble: "Otherwise I wouldn't have come today."
Apart from matters of life and death, nothing can allow him to extricate himself from his career and family.
If you have that much time, you might as well go back and collect interest from Wen Jin from your previous life.
Li Hui supported his head, unable to hide his discomfort.
He almost died last night. If Jiang Ge hadn't been alert, he would be lying in the morgue now.
Shen Xunzhou casually placed his thin arms on the table and looked at Li Hui: "What do you think?"
"Kill them?" Li Hui asked, and then continued: "I'm thinking about it."
Shen Xunzhou touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue. A dim Chinese retro chandelier fell from above his head, making it difficult to see the light and darkness on his face: "As you wish."
"I advise you that the safest way to prolong the battle is to find someone to marry."
Li Hui had heard the word "marriage" from Shen Xunzhou's mouth more than once.
She asked him back: "If it were you, would you give up Wen Jin and marry him?"
Shen Xunzhou glanced at Li Hui lightly and uttered four words in a rigid voice: "I am not you."
Li Hui: "What if?"
Shen Xunzhou: "There is no such possibility."
"Boss Shi, Master Zhou is here,"