After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Father is more valuable than son?"

"Marriage with a baby?"

"What the hell! Shen Xunzhou is the walking romance novel's domineering boss's imprisoned love script!"

Zhou Shan sat on the sofa staring at Li Hui, and asked curiously, "Did you give it to him?"

Li Hui rolled his eyes: "Can I not give it to you?"

Shi Jinghong was speechless and looked at Li Hui with his mouth wide open.

It feels like having shit but being unable to spit it out.

"A perverted overbearing president imprisoning love? I loved reading this type of novel when I was in school," Zhou Shan said, sighing, "Alas, now that I've grown up, I don't like reading it anymore. I like to make it a reality."

Li Hui was speechless for a while: "You said that playing with people's feelings is so high-sounding. A surgical dog in a public hospital who just wants to rest after taking off his white coat was taken off, but you took him to the bed and exploited him. You really have no pity for office workers at all!"

"I pity him?" Zhou Shan smiled. "Do you know what valuable experience the majority of female compatriots have gained?"

Shi Jinghong asked, "What?"

“Feeling sorry for a man is the beginning of a woman’s miserable life.”

Shi Jinghong:.............

"Where's Zhou Ying? I haven't seen him for several days!"

When Zhou Shan heard Zhou Ying's name, he felt a headache: "He! He's having sex with a woman."

Li Hui sighed, remembering what Zhou Ying asked Lin Xiao when they went to see Wen Jin that day: "Did you go and have sex with Wen Jin's secretary?"

Zhou Shan clicked his tongue: "A secretary is a secretary, what does 'small' mean?"

"Early twenties is not too young?"

Zhou Shan: "Wen Jin is still young, only in his early twenties. Doesn't Shen Xunzhou still want to rely on his son to gain status? If you have the guts, then you can ask him to go!"

"Coward!"

Li Hui: ..... He dares? Shen Xunzhou is now in a state where he only wants Wen Jin and doesn't want anyone else.

He just built up a sense of distance on the edge of politeness towards everyone, except Wen Jin.

Shen Xunzhou's crazy look perfectly illustrates that this world has nothing to do with us, only you... has something to do with me.

Here, Lin Xiao just came out of the company and saw that it was about to rain.

Just about to stop a car and leave.

Before the taxi arrived, a black Mercedes Benz slid up to us.

"It's going to rain, let me take you back!"

"Why you again?" Lin Xiao frowned, "Didn't I tell you? I'm not interested in you."

Zhou Ying put one hand on the steering wheel and leaned towards the passenger seat: "Just treat it as making friends. Sending you home doesn't mean anything bad, right?"

"No need," Lin Xiao saw the car coming, opened the door and got in.

The driver looked behind him and said, "Miss, there is a car following you!"

"Don't worry about him," Lin Xiao said angrily.

"Did the young couple have a fight?" the driver asked with a smile, looking like an experienced person.

Lin Xiao snorted, "Master, don't talk nonsense. He is a stud. He is a rich man who wants to play with good women like us when he has nothing to do!"

"Is that so?" The driver sighed and glanced at Lin Xiao. The girl was pretty. No wonder she was targeted by such a cynical second-generation rich man. "I'll help you get rid of him."

Lin Xiao returned to the rented house and breathed a sigh of relief.

None of these second-generation rich people are good.

Stay away!!!!

The next day, Li Hui took the things to find Shen Xunzhou.

I have to go to Yu City in the morning to accompany the old man of the Li family on an inspection. I delivered the things early in the morning. I thought Shen Xunzhou was not at work at this time.

Unexpectedly, it was not even 7:30.

A group of CEOs were standing in his office. It seemed that they had just been scolded and were waiting to be punished.

The moment Li Hui pushed open the door, he was a little stunned. For a moment, he didn't know whether to go in or not.

When Shen Xunzhou saw someone coming, he stiffly said three words: "Everyone get out."

A group of people rushed out of the office one after another, and when they saw Li Hui, they acted like they saw a savior.

"I've brought you something," Li Hui put it on his desk and asked, somewhat unsure, "Which country's time do you use now?"

Shen Xunzhou glanced at the man.

Li Hui touched his nose and said, "I walked over here and the office was brightly lit. It's half past seven! Big Brother!"

"I thought my time was wrong." What good company would start work at 7:30?

"Put your things down and leave," Shen Xunzhou was in no mood to talk nonsense with him.

Li Hui didn't dare to offend anyone, so he glanced at Shen Xunzhou and quickly left. Before leaving, he grabbed Zhou Jin and asked, "Have you changed your office hours?"

Zhou Jin shook his head with a bitter look on his face: "Boss Li, please stop insulting us."

"Mr. Shen recently got off work late at night and arrived at the company at around five in the morning, just to squeeze out two hours to go back and have lunch with Miss Wen."

Li Hui:......... "Aren't you afraid of sudden death?"

"I don't know if Mr. Shen is afraid or not, but I am quite afraid anyway."

I haven't been sleeping well recently and my hair is falling out in clumps.

Li Hui thought to himself, what a guy, he is indeed a good guy.

I got up at five o'clock, and when I got home from a late-night social event, I was still thinking about making trouble with Wen Jin.

Is Shen Xunzhou the iron man?

If he doesn't die suddenly, who will?

Next time I see Wen Jin, I have to persuade her to get married to Shen Xunzhou. If she continues like this, won't she end up being a widow and get the inheritance? What's the point of fighting for it?

Buying insurance can help you avoid taking detours in your lifetime.

Wen Jin slept until noon and woke up, sitting on the sofa with a quilt in his arms, rubbing his groggy head.

After sleeping for too long, I feel like my head is going to fall off.

“Meow….”

674 stood on the quilt and howled at Wen Jin. She stared at the cat, and the cat looked at her. Their round eyes were darting around each other.

Wen Jin suddenly had an idea and patted the empty seat next to him: "674, come here."

The kitten stepped on the soft quilt with its soft paws and walked towards Wen Jin. Wen Jin grabbed its paw and said, "Tell me, if you are dying, can I take you out to see a doctor?"

"Meow............" 674 howled madly as if he understood human language, struggling to escape from Wen Jin's palm.

Wen Jin held it, turned over, and excitedly thought that he could give it a try.

As soon as I opened the door and went out, I saw Shen Xunzhou standing at the door, neatly dressed in a suit and tie.

"what happened?"

"......"

"Nothing." Wen Jin let Shen Xunzhou take the cat over: "It licked me."

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Jin. It was not that he did not believe her, but this cat was famous for its good temper in the Shen family. It was like the cats working in a cat cafe, always asking for rubs and touches and was very proactive, but few people were interested.

"I'll help you educate it."

"Have you washed up?"

Wen Jin: “Not yet.”

"Wash up first, I'll wait for you downstairs."