After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Who is it?" Lin Xiao looked at the person cooking in the kitchen and asked Wen Jin in a low voice.

"Manying, Shen Xunzhou's person," Wen Jin said with some irritation.

"That's how rich people play, right? How is this different from having someone watching you?"

Wen Jin propped up his head and rubbed his neck.

Lin Xiao sat cross-legged on the sofa, stroking the little guy between her legs: "Someone from Shanshui Studio contacted me and said that someone has chosen your painting and offered a very high price."

"How much?" Wen Jin asked.

Lin Xiao raised two fingers: "Twenty million."

"When do you want it?"

"The studio said it will be next month," Lin Xiao looked at Wen Jin eagerly, "Will you take it?"

Wen Jin nodded: "Please answer it for me!"

Lin Xiao clapped his hands and said, "I knew you would take it. 20 million this time, 30 million next time. Won't it be sold at a sky-high price soon?"

Wen Jin picked up 674 and threw him aside, then changed his posture.

The little guy meowed at her unhappily: "Meow......."

"Don't meow too much. Just wait for your dad to come back and collect your body!"

"She is so cute! Come, come, come to your auntie," Lin Xiao patted her knees and motioned it to come over.

As a result, the cat, like its master, glanced at her with contempt.

Buried his face in his tail again......

"If you want to castrate her in the future, I agree."

“Ha…” 674 seemed to understand and bared his teeth to ha Lin Xiao.

Wen Jin got angry. He had just talked to Shen Xunzhou for half an hour and now he was so angry that he picked it up by the neck and threw it into the bathroom.

...................

"Mr. Shen, the organizer has organized a dinner for domestic entrepreneurs tonight," Zhou Jin came in with the invitation and handed it to Shen Xunzhou who was changing clothes.

The latter was tying his tie while looking down and said, "Push it."

"I understand," Zhou Jin nodded and prepared to go out to reject the other party.

"Master!" Jiang Ge brushed past him and came in angrily, cursing: "The old lady of the Ling family went to seduce Miss Wen again. What else is she saying? If you can enter our Ling family, it will be an honor for our family. This old hag! Shame on you."

In an instant, the peaceful atmosphere in the suite froze.

He had been in meetings all day and had just finished a phone call with Wen Jin, so he was in a good mood.

But this happiness ends here......

The man's thin lips sank slightly, and the coldness in his eyes gradually increased.

Finally, he turned his gaze back to Zhou Jin: "Is Ling Jibai going?"

"go with!"

The man spoke briefly and to the point, saying, "Yes."

Zhou Jin thought that tonight's dinner party would probably be very exciting.

Shen Xunzhou had an appointment with someone to discuss something at a coffee shop near the hotel. As soon as he came downstairs, Zhou Jin kicked Jiang Ge on the butt: "Why did you say it now instead of earlier or later? Are you out of your mind?"

The interpersonal relationships at the wine table are complicated, and if you mix in some personal emotions, it will be fatal. Others can't even hide in time, but Jiang Ge, this fool...

He wasn't the one drinking, was he?

"Given how much the young master cares about Miss Wen, if I say it too late, I will be doomed."

Zhou Jin pointed at him, his fingertips shaking with anger.

At a social gathering in a foreign country, those who can sit at the table are all the top bosses in the country.

But in any top circle, there are always people in charge who are admired by others.

Shen Xunzhou pushed open the door of the box and went in. Most of the twenty people at the table stood up, except for three or five who had fought with each other in the business world.

He calls him Mr. Shen all the time.

Shen Xunzhou shook hands with everyone very politely.

"I thought Mr. Shen wouldn't come to a party like this today," someone teased with a smile.

Zhou Jin pulled out a chair, and Shen Xunzhou sat down slowly, speaking in a calm tone and lowering his posture: "It's an honor for Shen."

"Mr. Shen has won two major projects in less than half a year since he took office. I saw Mr. Shen's name on the news when I was on a business trip abroad a few days ago. Mr. Shen is now a household name! The domestic economy still depends on young people like you to drive it. We are all old."

"Boss Zhao is still as skilled as ever. I can't sit still when you say this."

The social interaction starts with greetings and continues with drinking.

Finally, when everyone had almost finished drinking, Shen Xunzhou's eyes fell on Ling Jibai intentionally or unintentionally.

"I heard that Mr. Ling has recently taken a fancy to the piece of land in the south of the city. Has he acquired it?"

Ling Jibai was suddenly called out, and his lazy eyes fell on Shen Xunzhou along the table: "When did Mr. Shen pay so much attention to my affairs?"

"Nanyang is not big," Shen Xunzhou touched the wine glass in his hand with his fingertips.

"Boss Shen is very busy, leaving early and returning late, yet he still has time to pay attention to me. It seems that I am particularly concerned about Boss Shen!"

Ling Jibai said, "I heard that Kaiyuan Real Estate's working hours are from 5am to 9pm. Others work from 9am to 5pm, but Mr. Shen works from 5am to 9pm. Otherwise, how can Kaiyuan be said to be expanding its territory with an overwhelming momentum?"

Shen Xunzhou laughed, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, put it between his lips and lit it up: "Which CEO of Kaiyuan has President Ling taken a fancy to? I'll deliver it to you personally."

Without waiting for Ling Jibai to answer, Shen Xunzhou took a puff of his cigarette, and when he put it down and puffed out smoke, he held the bottle of wine towards Ling Jibai and poured wine into his almost empty glass: "Boss Ling, it's okay for you to think about my company's boss, but don't think about my girlfriend."

The whispers and laughter at the table came to an abrupt end.

Ling Jibai's face was full of embarrassment.

Shen Xunzhou sat back with the bottle of wine, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and wiped his hands with a warm towel beside him: "Nanyang is not big, we will see each other sooner or later, so as not to make a fool of ourselves."

"Is there any misunderstanding here?" Seeing that the atmosphere at the table had cooled down, someone found a topic to break the awkwardness.

Shen Xunzhou chuckled, and spoke half a second late.

Zhou Jin understood and smiled to explain: "Maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

Ling Jibai took a sip of wine and roughly understood what was going on: "Girlfriend? Mr. Shen announced this unilaterally. Does Miss Wen know about this?"

"How about I call Miss Wen and ask her now?"

After saying that, before Zhou Jin could stop him, the phone on the other side was picked up.

"Ms. Wen, it's me," Ling Jibai fixed his eyes on Shen Xunzhou.

The tone was low.

It was as if she was pressuring Shen Xunzhou and forcing him to passively admit that this relationship was his unrequited love.

"Boss Ling? It's so late? What's up?" Wen Jin was on the side, wary. Wasn't Ling Jibai in Singapore? Why would he call her?

"I heard some rumors in Singapore that Miss Wen and Mr. Shen are getting married soon. I wonder if it's true."