Mr. Du doesn’t want to offend Chu Zheng, she has RN6 in her hands.

Of course, it is not just that. It is better not to offend a person who can win RN6 by relying on financial resources.

"What does Miss Chu Zheng mean?"

"It's easy to say." After all, I'm a good person and easy to talk to.

-

On the lawn, the man in a suit and ties, with his limbs on all sides, his face flushed red, crawling forward while shouting, "I'm a dog."

The guests around stopped and watched, and the discussion was unclear.

Chu Zheng means that you don’t mess with me and everything will be fine.

Sorry, double is not enough to pay.

Not to mention that he is messing with a good person card, it is even more impossible to just let it go so easily.

I didn't even scold a good person card, why should I scold others?

That's mine!

The story of Chu Zheng's rise for Jinglan quickly spread, and everyone's eyes changed a little.

The upstart has amazing financial resources. Many people have checked her background, but there was no clue. They only know that she is very rich.

The more you can’t find it, the more you will be able to open your mind and dare not offend easily.

If Jinglan really takes this line, it is hard to say how it will develop in the future.

"Can you let go of me?" Jing Lan signaled his wrist being pulled by Chu Zheng.

Not only did Chu Zheng not let go of him, but instead slid down, directly holding his hand and holding it.

Jinglan: “…”

Chu Zheng looked at him: "Teacher, don't you thank me?"

Jinglan's eyes fell somewhere else, and his tone was not very good: "I don't need your help or your sympathy."

He has his own pride.

No need for sympathy from others.

"You're thinking too much." Chu Zheng's tone was cold.

Jinglan narrowed his blue eyes slightly, and asked with a sarcastic corner of his mouth: "Don't you sympathize with me?"

When he was in trouble, some people would help him.

But they all have sympathy.

After being rejected by him, he became angry and stepped on him without any means.

Just like the man just now...

Chu Zheng asked calmly: "Why do I want to sympathize with you?"

Jinglan frowned slightly: "Then why did you help me? What's your purpose?"

Purpose?

What purpose can I have?

I'm fine!

"Because you are mine."

“…”

Jinglan was a little stunned, his eyes, which were as blue as the vast ocean, had a scattered focal length.

If we look at this sentence in another person, it would be a humiliation and an offense for Jinglan.

However, he felt a little strange at this time...

Like a long time ago, someone said it.

However, he could not remember anyone who said this to him.

Jing Lan came back to her senses, and a little anger appeared on her fair face: "Who is yours? What are you talking nonsense? I'm ashamed!"

Jinglan broke away from Chu Zheng's hand in anger and retreated.

Chu Zheng suddenly stretched out her hand, held his waist, and rushed towards her without control.

There was an exaggerated exclamation from the robot behind.

Chu Zheng's voice fell in his ears: "Be careful."

It is clear and cold, like the jingling ice spring water in the mountains.

The breath was warm, like a feather swept across his ears, making itchy.

Jinglan was close to Chu Zheng's body, and the two were ambiguous and intimate, like lovers hugging each other tightly.

Jing Lan swept the robot and left with the tray. She didn't pull her just now, so she probably would have bumped into those things.

He pushed Chu Zheng away, looked at her, turned around and left, with his back a little like running away.

Chu Zheng pinned a strand of hair behind his ear as if nothing had happened, and took a glass of wine from the side and took a sip.

-

"Local tycoon."

The second young master Yin got out of nowhere and leaned against Chu Zheng.

Chu·Lotus·Zheng: "..."

Although I have money, can you not call me a rich man?

"My name is Chu Zheng."

"Ah...I know." Yin Er Shao didn't know why Chu Zheng had to introduce himself again, but his attention quickly changed: "Local tyrant, did you stand out for Jinglan just now?"

Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, your uncle! Who is the hell!

"So what?" Chu Zheng was not angry, and every word was full of evil spirits.

Yin Ershao said: "You must have seen his affairs on Star Network, right? If you stand up for him, it will only make people think that you are in the same group and you will have trouble in the future."

trouble?

There is nothing in my body that is not trouble.

Chu Zheng put his hands on the railing and looked at the crowd in the distance: "Why did you invite him? Are you not afraid of trouble?"

"I'm different." The playboy's young master smiled: "I won't inherit the Yin family in the future. I can play with anyone. Moreover, Jinglan and I were brothers in the past. If I abandon him at this time, wouldn't it be too chaotic? This does not conform to my personality."

This is how to use it to be messed up at the beginning and abandoned at the end?

What kind of character do you have, a playboy?

Are the rich second-generations so good at playing now?

"Actually, you don't have to stand up for him at all, he can't suffer any loss." Yin Er Shao winked at Chu Zheng: "It's so fierce."

If Young Master Yin dared to call Jinglan, he knew that he would not suffer any loss.

Chu Zheng didn't make any sound.

"I heard that Jinglan is your teacher now?"

"Um."

"Can he teach you what, can he teach you to fight?" Young Master Yin was so happy.

Chu Zheng thought about it: "...drink a bar."

Jinglan spends twenty-four hours a day, sleeps one-third of the time and drinks two-thirds of the time, and arranges clearly.

“…”

Second Young Master Yin obviously knows Jinglan very well.

Yin Ershao and Chu Zheng had some chats. Chu Zheng liked to ignore them, but he would still answer occasionally.

If it weren't for the fact that Yin Er Shao had a lot of topics, he would have been dead that day.

"What are you doing when you enter the college?" Yin Ershao suddenly asked curiously: "What's the best thing to do in a broken college? You are not short of money, but you still want to gain a good future?"

Yin Ershao, who just wants to eat, drink and have fun, doesn’t want to study at all.

"Fuck him."

"ha?"

The word Chu Zheng was said a bit vaguely, and the second young master Yin didn't hear it very clearly.

What to do?

Young Master Yin obviously didn't care about that answer, and his topic changed instantly: "By the way, after a while, there will be a mecha exhibition, will you go and see it?"
To be continued...