After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Wen Jin glanced at his phone.

Shen Xunzhou?

What's going on with the person who never calls you first?

She used to get close to him, but he ignored her. Now she doesn't get close to him anymore.

Came to my door.

What's the serious illness?

"Is something wrong?"

"I'm across from you."

opposite?

Wen Jin looked around with his phone, but didn't see anyone.

"Mr. Shen ignored me before, but now he's playing with me?"

Shen Xunzhou:.........

"Is this who I am in your eyes?"

Wen Jin thought, it’s hard to say.

I slept with you so many times in my previous life but I never saw through you.

It’s even more uncertain in this life.

"Look up," a steady voice came from the phone.

Wen Jin looked up and saw Shen Xunzhou standing across the street in a suit and tie.

Following behind her was a group of business elites, some men in suits, and some women in black wrap skirts and high heels. From a distance, it looked like a business war blockbuster in the movie.

The four words "dominant president patrolling the streets" flashed through Wen Jin's mind.

"Why are you here?"

"Inspection," Shen Xunzhou responded, and then said: "The hotel behind you belongs to the Shen family."

Wen Jin looked back and saw the W Hotel, a five-star luxury hotel in Nanyang.

I didn’t expect this also belonged to the Shen family.

"Then you're busy," Wen Jin wanted to hang up the phone.

Shen Xunzhou's voice was slightly anxious: "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"No, I'll take a taxi."

With her status and position, she cannot afford a Maybach.

The main reason is that I don’t want to have any interaction with Shen Xunzhou. It’s too tiring and mentally exhausting to be with him.

Wen Jin hung up the phone, not daring to look at the other side, and stretched out his hand to stop a taxi.

A yellow taxi slowly drove up and stopped, and Wen Jin was about to open the door and get in.

A familiar smell enveloped her, and he reached over her and closed the car door.

He took Wen Jin's hand back and patted the car body to signal the taxi to go.

"You fucking bastard..." The driver bent over and looked through the rearview mirror to curse, but when he looked up, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes, looking very impressive, with a group of bodyguards following him.

I was instantly frightened.

He stepped on the accelerator and slipped away.

Wen Jin turned and looked at Shen Xunzhou.

What about epilepsy?

Shen Xunzhou let go of her, walked to the black Maybach nearby, leaned against the car body, and opened the door with his backhand.

His movements were steady and handsome, and even the movement of opening the car door was noble and elegant.

"Who?"

"Mr. Shen's girlfriend?"

"No! He looks like a student."

"Mr. Shen isn't that old! He just entered society early."

"You know what, the little girl is pretty."

"They are a good match,"

The whispers of a group of elites behind him made Wen Jin's back numb.

Standing in the crowd and being admired was really not something she liked.

But Shen Xunzhou was still standing there with her in a stalemate, with no intention of taking his hand back from the car door, as if he was determined to wait for her to get in the car.

Wen Jin had no choice but to get in the car.

"Where is Miss Wen going?"

"Just drop me off near Qiufeng Garden."

The driver nodded, not daring to offend her.

Everyone knows that the previous driver lost his job because of gossiping.

Beside him, Shen Xunzhou's aura pressed down like a mountain.

"Is there something going to Qiufeng Garden?"

"kindness!"

"Find someone?"

Wen Jin was a little impatient with his repeated questions, and looked at him sideways: "Mr. Shen, you are nosy."

Shen Xunzhou's eyes were slightly stunned, as if something was tearing at his heart.

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

The car stopped at the gate of Qiufeng Garden. Wen Jin opened the door and got out, ready to leave.

But he was also worried that Shen Xunzhou would go crazy and wait here without leaving.

"Just go do your work! Don't worry about me."

The latter did not respond.

Wen Jin's phone was urging her, and she didn't have time to bother with him.

Just answer the phone and leave.

"Master," the driver shouted, somewhat undecided.

Normally he should have been inspecting the hotel at this time today, but he left a group of bosses behind and came to see Miss Wen off.

Should I go back now or not?

"Wait."

"I understand," the driver nodded, not daring to say more.

Wen Jin entered the community and went to look at houses with the agent.

"Ms. Wen is really lucky. This house was delivered fully furnished. The owner bought it and lived in it for less than a month before leaving the country. It's a 185-square-meter flat with three bedrooms and two living rooms. The lighting is also very good, and all the furniture is almost brand new."

Wen Jin looked at the house in front of him and felt that the agent had some misunderstanding about him: "Do you think I can afford it?"

"Not expensive, not expensive."

“How expensive is not expensive?”

"The monthly rent is 2500."

"How much?" Wen Jin was shocked: "2500 in Nanyang, not even enough to rent a cubicle, are you kidding me?"

"I'm really kidding you. It's 2500. The owner is in a hurry to rent it out. Plus, he only rents to girls with good family conditions and good taste. You are the only client I have who meets the requirements. This is fate."

The agent exaggerated the situation.

I thought, what a waste of fate.

185 square meters, 2500 yuan a month, he even wants to keep it.

"Isn't it a scam?" Wen Jin was still worried.

"Really? It's written in black and white. How about I give you the contract first and you find someone to check it?"

"But if you ask me, let's sign the contract and pay 2500 to reserve the house. I'll give you three days. If you feel there is something wrong with the contract and want to return it within three days, you can always ask me to cancel it."

"The service is so good?" I always feel like there's something wrong.

"Our store is a national chain! It's number one in the entire Nanyang business, and it relies on word of mouth."

"That!"

Wen Jin paid the deposit and got the contract. It would be a bastard not to take advantage of the opportunity.

When he came out, he was about to call Lin Xiao.

At first glance, I saw Shen Xunzhou's driver standing at the door.

"Miss Wen, the young master is waiting for you in the car."

Wen Jin: "Didn't I let you go?"

"This... the young master didn't say that!"

nerve!

Wen Jin cursed secretly and was about to press the elevator button to leave when the door of the house opposite was slightly ajar and a pair of black custom-made leather shoes flashed before his eyes.

These shoes......

Wen Jin turned on his toes, walked towards the door, and was about to push it open.

The door was opened from the inside.

The property manager came out and saw Wen Jin standing at the door. He asked in a gentle voice, "Ma'am, is there anything I can help you with?"

Wen Jin withdrew his hand awkwardly: "No"

Smiled lightly.

He glanced down at his leather shoes.

There are people in the room...

As soon as Wen Jin entered the elevator, the door opposite was opened.

Shi Jinghong patted his chest in fear. It was thrilling!

He was almost exposed. When did Wen Jin become so alert?

Have we always been playing the pig and eating the tiger?

"gone?"

The manager came in and nodded: "Let's go."

"Master Shi, who was that lady just now?"

"Sister, if she lives here, please take good care of her."

The manager nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Shi."

The little girl from a wealthy family is indeed very much loved.

I can’t envy you.