C18 You Let Me Sign the Trash?

Zhou Family.

Zhou Yanchen took off his suit jacket with two buttons on the front of his simple white shirt.

He didn't need to do anything. As he casually sat on the sofa, it was as if he was a painting, causing others to be unable to look away from him.

Old Madam Zhou glanced at him and frowned. "You don't like the young daughter of the Yuan Family?"

Zhou Yanchen answered, "Just like that."

You even made them cry.

Old Madam Zhou's frown deepened as she got angry.

"What brand of perfume is she wearing?" Zhou Yanxi suddenly asked.

Zhou Yanchen thought about it and casually said an English name.

"Does it smell that bad?" Zhou Yanxi asked again, "I also have a few bottles of this brand."

"Throw it away. It tastes like a dead mouse. " Zhou Yanchen said indifferently.

Zhou Yanxi's eyes turned as if she was considering something.

"Second Uncle!"

Right at this moment, the little princess of Zhou Family, Zhou Changxi, ran downstairs with something in her hand.

She sat beside Zhou Yanchen and smiled like a little flower bud.

"Second Uncle, my little sisters are all exceptionally mini! They want me to get you to sign a few names and go back and kneel down and lick them. "

"Signature?" Her phoenix eyes were slightly livid, and her tail was slightly raised. A disdainful look from her was also shockingly beautiful.

"Do you know that in Zhou's, if I sign one, it would be a contract worth hundreds of millions? What's this? " Her slender white fingers moved around the photo in Zhou Changxi's hand. Even though the person in the photo was her, she did not obstruct Beauty Zhou's venomous tongue.

"Trash." Do you want me to sign these trash? "

Zhou Changxi froze, her face green and white like a palette.

Seeing this, Wang Ruoqing, who was sitting on the side, felt sorry for her daughter and quickly said, "Xixi, you too. Second Uncle is so busy that he has no time to care about things like you. Why aren't you quickly returning to your room? "Don't bother Second Uncle."

Zhou Changxi bit her lips, grabbed the photo in Zhou Yanchen's hand, then turned and ran upstairs, feeling wronged.

Wang Ruoqing looked at Zhou Yanchen awkwardly, "Chen, don't mind it. Xixi is just a child."

Zhou Yanchen lowered his gaze and fiddled with the diamond cuff links, not saying a word.

The atmosphere became gloomy for a moment.

At this moment, a slender hand suddenly slapped towards the back of Zhou Yanchen's head.

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes narrowed as he glared fiercely at Zhou Yanxi, "You're crazy!"

Zhou Yanxi rubbed her palms and said slowly, "It's so hard, my hands are hurting."

"Zhou Yanxi!"

"Enough!"

In the end, Old Madam Zhou spoke, stopping the two of them from continuing their drama.

"Chen, let me tell you, this is useless! I've already asked Yanxi to make an appointment with Old Mr. Zhang's granddaughter. If you make another mistake, let's see how I'll deal with you! "

… ….

A message said that she had been fired, and Mo Xirann's phone went silent.

Peach lifesaving series of call attacks, all of them fell into the sea.

He drove all the way to Mo Xirann's rented apartment. She knocked on the door for 10 minutes, but no one answered.

She took out her cell phone and was about to get someone to unlock it when the door opened.

Mo Xirann had a head of messy hair and was wearing a housedress. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"What's the matter with you!"

Peach could not control his roars when he saw her.

Mo Xirann pursed her lips as tears rolled down her cheeks.

She cried quietly and quietly. Her tears were like tiny drops of water. She was truly sad.

Peach frowned as if he could pinch a mosquito to death. He pushed her into the room and closed the door.

After taking a tissue to wipe her tears, Peaches said, "What the hell is going on? "Explain everything clearly to me."

Mo Xirann blew her nose and sobbed, "That's right. I was in charge of a financing project. Something went wrong and caused the dynasty to lose ten million."

"10 million!" Peach's eyes widened. This was no small amount.

"Oh, I don't know what's going on either. I clearly checked it out, there's no mistake about it."

"That's you!" Peach rolled up her sleeves in indignation, as if she was about to start a fight. "But you just left for the dynasty a few days ago, and now you're offending someone?"

"I don't know." Mo Xirann forced a smile and hugged her pillow. "Peach, I have to pack my things and go home."

The peach was stunned for a moment before she regained her senses.

"What, what did you say? Go back to your hometown? "

"Yes." Mo Xirann nodded and said softly, "28, in my hometown, the kids already have soy sauce. But look at me, I don't even have a job. Actually, my mom never wanted me to stay in Ann City. Last month, she said that there was a pretty good person, and he's a doctor. He's divorced and has a 2 year old child. "

"Stop right there!" Peach roared and held Mo Xirann's face. "You're crazy! You want to be someone's stepmother? "

Mo Xirann shooed her hand away and wrinkled her nose. "I don't think anyone would even think of me. I mean, really, Peaches, I want to go home. It's too tiring to be here. "

Peach was speechless.

This was the first time she heard Mo Xirann speak so seriously that she was tired.

After five years of knowing Mo Xirann, she had always been full of energy and hope.

But now she said she was tired.

"Have you really decided?"

"Well, I've already checked out. I'll be back next week."

… ….

Mr. Zhang's eldest granddaughter, Situ Jing, just returned from her career transition this year.

Speaking of which, Situ Jing was 32 years old, the same age as Zhou Yanchen.

Old Madam Zhou initially didn't like this girl and felt that she was a bit too old. However, looking at Zhou Yanchen's attitude, he had to find someone like that to be able to deal with him.

The matter regarding Yuan Xinyi had long since spread around the circle of famous women.

Although the Yuan family was angry, but it was useless as the opponent was Zhou Yanchen.

Compared to the Zhou Family, the Yuan Family was like a small child facing a great master.

Situ Jing didn't like the gossip, but she had heard it before.

He was looking forward to meeting Zhou Yanchen.

She had seen a lot of men, but it was her first time seeing a man as beautiful as Zhou Yanchen.

He originally thought Zhou Yanchen was feminine and had a feminine appearance, but he never expected that Zhou Yanchen would give people the feeling of a celibate faculty member.

The coffee ran out.

How many years had it been since Situ Jing had had feelings for anyone? Zhou Yanchen had made her want to continue dating him.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm going straight to the point. I have a good impression of Mr. Zhou. I wonder how Mr. Zhou will feel about me? "

Looking at Situ Jing, Zhou Yanchen smirked as he pointed at the decorative pillar behind her.

"That's what I think of you."

"What do you mean?"

"Stereotypes are boring. A woman like you, if I slept with you, what difference would there be between me and a dead fish? "