Chapter 69： (1/2)

Jiang Jinjin really doubts life.

She thought her recent life was close to extravagance. For example, the managers of major brand stores will provide her with one door and one service. She can enjoy the treatment of visiting high-end luxury stores without leaving home. For example, Mr. Yang will prepare her ample nutrition every morning. When she saw Xueyan, she would occasionally miss the unpretentious white fungus soup. For example, nowadays, several cars change cars, and the cloakroom bags change backs every day.

Occasionally in the dead of night, she is also secretly worried: living in such a corrosive environment, can she go back to her past life!

As a result, steward Yang told her that compared to other wealthy families, she was simply too simple.

This will spoil her! !

The two bodyguards she took out today were the best and the highest-value bodyguards hired by Zhou Mingfeng. They were all over 1.8 meters tall, and were very magnificent. They were dressed in black formal wear and sunglasses, and could go directly to the movie. One of the bodyguards opened the back seat door for her. She looked back at Zhou's villa, shook her head, and sat in.

It's a coincidence.

When entering the main road of the villa, she ran into Mrs. Sun who was also out.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Sun went out, there were three cars.

Jiang Jinjin also opened the window probe and took a look.

Mrs. Sun went out really well. The three Porsches were all of the same model. They were very cool and dazzling. Even the license plate numbers were connected. Only when he thought of one carrying a dog and another carrying a cat, Jiang Jinjin couldn’t help thinking. : This is the rich man!

Although she has not attended a couple of wives' gatherings, she has a simple understanding of the wives in this villa area.

She is willing to work **** these things, after all, she regards these wives as future big customers.

This Mrs. Sun and her husband are close friends, and the two companies have joined forces to write a good story. Because of this marriage, both companies have maximized their interests. At the last wives' party, Jiang Jinjin heard two wives talking about this Mrs. Sun, saying that Mr. Sun seemed to be not very serious in his personal style, and he was confused with the female celebrity, but Mrs. Sun probably didn't care much. Living the most luxurious life, if you make a ranking in the Yanjing circle, who is the richest wife who spends the most money, then Mrs. Sun must be on the top of the list.

Jiang Jinjin's tears of admiration were about to fall.

Of course other wives think so too.

Marriage, isn't it the same thing, it's almost the same as anyone else. The children of these wives are all in junior high school. It doesn’t matter whether the husband’s heart is at home or not. As a woman, you still have to learn to have fun on your own. Can't make it by yourself?

On the way to Huaning Hotel, Jiang Jinjin received a call from Zhou Mingfeng.

The man's consciousness has been a bit high recently.

I call her almost every day, long or short.

When Jiang Jinjin answered the phone, he glanced at the time.

It's already six twenty. Is he off work?

"Hey." Jiang Jinjin also suspected that he wanted to ask her for dinner. She didn't need him to ask, so she proactively confessed, "I'm not at home now, and I'm going out to attend a class reunion."

Zhou Mingfeng: "...Classmates reunion?"

"Yes. High school classmates are here." Jiang Jinjin said, "The last time I went to a company for a meeting, it happened that the head of that department was my high school classmate. I haven't seen each other for ten years. I was invited to a party today, anyway. You are also idle, don’t you think I have too few friends?"

"Less?"

Maybe it was rare before, but definitely a lot now. Zhou Mingfeng is confident in her communicative ability.

No, the last time she returned to Jianghuang, she even added the WeChat of a cousin who was far away from him, and even shortly after they came back, this cousin sent her Xianju Yangmei in her orchard specifically.

Jiang Jinjin was a little guilty, "I mean, there are few old friends. This is almost three days away, and occasionally I have to get together with old friends and classmates to talk about the past."

"Where are you gathering?" Zhou Mingfeng asked again.

"Hua Ning Hotel. Listen to Uncle Yang, you know the owner of Hua Ning Hotel."

"Well, college classmates." Zhou Mingfeng paused, "Do you need me to make arrangements for you?"

Jiang Jinjin certainly understood what he meant by the arrangement.

Isn't it just a special treat, and then by the way, all the bills for the drinks will be recorded in his name?

It's cool to be so cool, but it's not her purpose.

And why, it's not her team's game, so why pay the bill.

"Today, Uncle Yang praised me for my diligence, frugality and simplicity."

Zhou Mingfeng: "En?"

"What do you think?"

Zhou Mingfeng recalled, "Indeed."

She didn't withdraw the check he gave her. The black card she gave her has only been swiped with a shirt so far. He also has a new understanding of her. She likes money very much, but in her heart she has a scale. What can be used and what can't be used, she has a limit. He is waiting for the day when she spends his money as she pleases.

Jiang Jinjin was instantly refreshed and smiled, "Do you think so too?"

"En." Zhou Mingfeng smiled, "It can be less simple."

"No. Isn't I proud?" Jiang Jinjin said, "This party today is not in my group, and that classmate didn't say the AA system. Don't you know that this kind of party is unwritten. If you don’t talk about the AA system, then whoever sets the game will pay the bill. So, we can’t be taken advantage of, oh, no, I mean, don’t show up. This classmate who organized the game can now be said to have reached the pinnacle of life, he I want to show off, of course I want to perfect him."

She thought for a while. Although she believes that Zhou Mingfeng will not make any propositions, she still wants to warn her, "You are not allowed to call over there and ask you to charge you, do you know?"

There was a helpless laughter on the other end of the phone, "Okay."

"Don't talk about it."

"Yep."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Mingfeng didn't rush away. Assistant Liu knocked on the door and walked in, holding a stack of papers on the large desk.

Zhou Mingfeng still looked thoughtful.

"Little Liu..."

He called Assistant Liu.

Assistant Liu hurriedly responded, "Mr. Zhou, what's the matter?"

"Hua Ning Hotel," Zhou Mingfeng paused when he said this, then shook his head, "Forget it, what's the schedule tonight?"

Assistant Liu replied: "I originally had a dinner with Xingxu Project at 7:30. You said that Vice President Zhao would participate on your behalf."