Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

After a busy week, Chun Nianren went out early and came back late, and had only a few serious words with Shen Linzhou.

In the study, she was calm and plain-faced, with her elegantly curled hair that reached her chest and the ends of her hair still stained with water, and she had just finished taking a bath.

Xiu Bai's fingertips slid across the notebook, browsing the recent information on "The Butterfly Effect". The return on investment reached an alarming height.

The "butterfly effect" is just as its name suggests: when its wings flap, the future landscape of the venture capital industry changes accordingly.

After reading the information, Chun Nianren was thoughtful and could see that Shen Linzhou had recently accelerated his development.

Interesting, it seems that Shen Linzhou doesn't want to hide in the dark anymore.

She deleted the email and the phone beside her began to ring with a text message alert.

Su Qing reminded her that the conference call was about to start.

Chun Nianren leaned back in his chair, his thin eyebrows slightly raised.

The phone rang and an incoming call from abroad appeared on the screen.

"Hello, Miss Chun."

The other party's tone was extremely strange and cold. Chun Nian was a little surprised. After all, this voice was very different from Shen Linzhou's.

"Hello."

She spoke in a gentle tone, and even respected the other party's taboo by not asking his name.

"If your condition is 20 billion, I can agree to it."

This was originally the request made by Shen Linzhou himself, but when he felt that Chun Nianren had put aside her cold and arrogant attitude in order to seek cooperation, his eyes turned cold instead.

Shen Linzhou stood under the glass wall of the office, looking at the surging river outside, his voice filled with chill.

"I guess Miss Chun is very concerned about my movements. Twenty billion is not worth the phone call now."

Chun Nian's eyes were filled with a smile as he reported a horrifying number.

"Fifty billion, forty percent of the shares."

"forty?"

Shen Linzhou's tone was cold.

Chun Nianren turned his chair, put his arm sideways on the desk, and made plans.

"Yes, fifty billion."

Fifty billion must be an offer he cannot refuse.

Shen Linzhou was actually a little dissatisfied with her trust in him.

"I didn't expect Miss Chun to trust me so much. What if I lose everything?"

"I believe in my vision, and I believe in yours."

There was obvious appreciation in Chun Nianren's words, but it took on a different meaning in Shen Linzhou's ears.

Do you admire him so much? Does he make you approve of him so much?

Chun Nianren knew nothing about Shen Linzhou's inner thoughts, and would be speechless if he knew.

How can this person still be jealous of himself?

The two then went back and forth on the amount of capital injection and shareholding, and it took more than two hours before the call ended.

She called Su Qing.

"Continue to purchase Chun Capital shares, which will still be held by Mr. Song."

After the call ended, she closed her eyes and waited for Shen Linzhou to "get off work".

When Shen Linzhou came back, he saw that the study room opposite the bedroom was still lit. He knocked on the door, his slender, cold white fingers pressing against the cold wood.

He knocked twice, but still received no response from the other party, so he opened the door gently.

The light in the study was warm yellow, and the soft light floated lightly on the woman's face, quietly weakening the coldness.

She closed her eyes, her breathing became slower, and she fell asleep sitting in the study.

The latest work emails in the computer email list have not been read yet. For a company as big as Chun, the workload is huge and not easy.

The young man picked her up with steady and strong arms, and carried her back to the bedroom before Chun Nianren noticed anything unusual.

His movements were cautious, revealing a care that he himself had not even noticed.

Chun Nianren's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a smile flashed across the edge of his pale lips.

……

Xue Lan became a little restless when he heard that Shen Linzhou had moved into Chunnian’s mansion on the Rhine River.

Shen Xihe sneered disapprovingly: "As a Chunnian, how could I be serious with Shen Linzhou!"

Xue Lan felt relieved after hearing her say this and turned to ask about her happy event.

"The news of your engagement to Xu Changming will be made public soon, right?"

Shen Xihe has been in high spirits recently, and everyone can see that she is in a good mood.

She blushed and nodded slightly: "Yes, the engagement party will be next month."

"Then if you marry him, won't you be Xu Ruoxi's sister-in-law?"

Xue Lan thought about how Xu Ruoxi used to be so arrogant, and secretly encouraged her, "Then you have to control her. She is just the adopted daughter of the Xu family, how dare she embarrass you."

Shen Xihe remembered that her birthday party would become a laughing stock, so she stopped smiling.

"Don't worry, I will definitely tell Aunt Xu about Ruoxi when the time comes."

Xu Changming is the heir of the Xu family. When I become Mrs. Xu, even Chun Nian will not dare to neglect me.

When Chun Nianren received the invitation to the Xu family's engagement party, Shen Linzhou also received an invitation, which was specially handed over by Shen Xihe to the bar owner.

Looking at the European-style hollow invitation on the desk, Shen Linzhou leaned back leisurely, his thin lips outlined a cold and ruthless smile.

He moved his eyes upwards and fixed them on the computer screen. It was a picture taken by a pinhole camera. The picture was shaking, and the elegant European-style decoration showed that it was in the Shen family.

The person filming hurriedly helped Xu Changming to the door of a room and knocked.

The door opened, revealing Shen Xihe's face. She looked at Xu Changming, who was drunk and unconscious, with satisfaction.

Shen Xihe took the person over, glanced at the servant with a haughty look, and warned in a cold voice: "You know what to say and what not to say, right?"

The person filming said in a trembling voice: "I know, Miss Xihe."

The whole scene is enough to prove that Shen Xihe used some tricks to plot against Xu Changming.

Shen Linzhou tapped the handrail under his palm with his fingertips, again and again. How should he process this video?

Should I send it to Shen Xihe first, making her live in fear every day, or should I shatter her dream on the day when she thinks she has got what she wanted?

Suddenly, the phone on the desktop vibrated with a text message. After Shen Linzhou read the message clearly, his smile faded and his eyes darkened.

Chun Nian likes to check on the men suddenly. She calmly and confidently walks through the edges of the men and women's twisting and tangled bodies.

The young man on the stage was obviously not Shen Linzhou.

She stood in the heat of the crowd, took out her cell phone and made a call.

Shen Linzhou, who had just got in the car, looked at the incoming call information displayed on the screen at hand, and the three words "Chun Nian Ren" were jumping.

"Where are you?"

There came a woman's cold voice and the noise of a noisy environment from the other end of the phone.

Shen Linzhou remained calm, but spoke in a low voice.

"Just met a friend. Spring is almost here. Are you here too?"

"Ah."

Chunnian seemed to have some leisure time and came to visit him.

Shen Linzhou thought of the night when he first met Chun Nianren and the frivolous words she spoke to him when she leaned close to him in the car.

He pulled the phone from his ear, hung up the call, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Miss, would you like some wine?"

The girl selling drinks stopped in front of Chun Nianren, looked at him carefully and asked.

The woman was aloof but cold and elegant. She sat quietly in a corner booth, totally out of tune with the trendy young people around her.

Chun Nianren looked at the few bottles of simply packaged beer standing on the wine tray, shook his head coldly, and suddenly raised his eyes.

"Do you know Shen Linzhou?"