divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

Zhou Jin walked over and asked, "What do I need to do?"

Zhou Jin's beautiful eyes were full of concern, Duan Qingyuan sighed, "I put my arms on your shoulders, and you put your arms around my waist."

Zhou Jin nodded.

In this way, the two got very close, and Zhou Jin once again smelled the bitter smell of shaving water.He was in a trance for a while, and when he helped Duan Qingyuan lie on the bed, he was short of strength for a while, and fell on Duan Qingyuan's body.

Zhou Jin's mouth softened instinctively, and after he saw it clearly, he realized that he had kissed Duan Qingyuan's mouth.

At that moment, time seemed to stretch infinitely.

It seemed like only a moment, and it seemed like many minutes had passed, Zhou Jin finally returned to her place of soul and got up in a hurry.

Zhou Jin wanted to say sorry, but felt that he had taken advantage of her. Turning her head, Duan Lexuan, who was sitting on the bed, was looking at them curiously with big clear eyes.

It was as if he was having an affair with the little girl's father and was caught on the spot.

Zhou Jin's face was hot.

But the matter was not over yet, Duan Qingyuan just leaned against the bedside, his legs couldn't move, he could only use his arms to support himself to move towards the bedside.

The heat on Zhou Jin's face quickly dissipated again, and it seemed that embarrassment had become unimportant at this time.

He walked over and put his hands under his armpits hesitantly.Duan Qingyuan looked at him, "No, I can do it myself."

This guy actually became arrogant at this time.

Zhou Jin didn't speak, but exerted a little force with both hands.

Duan Qingyuan didn't say anything anymore, with the help of his strength, he finally lay down on the bed safely.

"Thank you." After this tossing, Duan Qingyuan's breath was slightly rough.

Zhou Jin shook her head.

The nurse came over to give Duan Lexuan an IV. She pressed an indwelling needle in her hand, and it didn't hurt when it went in. The little girl looked at it curiously.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and Zhou Jin saw that it was Shen Zheming.

Shen Zheming is brother's friend, probably entrusted by his brother, he takes good care of himself.

Zhou Jin came to the corner and answered the phone, "Hello, Brother Shen."

"Xiao Jin, there is a charity gala the night after tomorrow, will you participate?"

"I……"

"If you have nothing to do, come here, just to relax."

Zhou Jin actually didn't like that kind of occasion, but she finally agreed to go when she thought about her brother who was worried about him and Shen Zheming and Luo An who were worried about him.

"That's great." Shen Zheming raised his voice happily, "This way your brother will feel more at ease. When the time comes, you will wait at home and I will pick you up in person."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Qingyuan looked over and asked tentatively, "Is that your boyfriend?"

Zhou Jin shook her head quickly, "No."

"I just heard him say a charity gala."

Zhou Jin's mobile phone sometimes leaks sound, but I have to sigh that Duan Qingyuan's hearing is so good that I can hear it all.

"Well, the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Jin originally thought that Duan Qingyuan would continue to ask, but he had already closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The next day, Duan Lexuan's illness was mostly cured. The doctor prescribed medicine and said to take it regularly, and if she didn't have a fever, she wouldn't come to the hospital.

Zhou Jin didn't dare to leave casually now, because she was afraid that if there was any problem, Duan Qingyuan would not be able to take care of it alone.Fortunately, the little girl didn't burn again, so she was completely fine.

On Friday night, Shen Zheming personally drove to pick him up.

As a result, I shook my head when I saw his clothes. Although he was also wearing a suit, it was casual and comfortable, and it was fine for ordinary occasions, but this was a party, and now he was not the gentle Zhou Jin, but slightly The sharp Zhou Huai.

Shen Zheming made a decisive decision and took Zhou Jin to choose suitable clothes, and made him a style by the way.

Zhou Jin was a little uncomfortable, but now that he was bearing the title of elder brother, there was nothing he could do about it if his words and deeds were slightly different, but at least his dress was reliable, so he had to endure it.

"You will follow me at the party. If you have any questions, I will answer them for you. If you place an order, you can say no." Shen Zheming turned his head and told Zhou Jin while driving.

When Zhou Jin heard this, the corner of her mouth curled up in a gentle arc.

Shen Zheming didn't understand, so, "What's wrong? What did I say wrong?"

"Are you two in collusion? My brother also said this."

"Oh, really?" Shen Zheming raised his eyebrows with great interest, "It seems that we have a good understanding."

Zhou Jin looked at Shen Zheming's high spirits, and asked tentatively, "Brother Shen, don't you... like my brother?"

A subtle expression appeared on Shen Zheming's face, and then he sighed: "You said that even you can see it, why doesn't your brother feel it at all?"

Zhou Jin smiled, "So you really like my brother."

"Yeah, I've liked it for two years."

Zhou Jin advised him, "Then you can confess."

"Forget it," Shen Zheming shook his head, "I'm afraid that if you confess, your brother can run faster than a rabbit."

Zhou Jin asked back, "Then you just wait like this until my brother suddenly finds out that you are good?"

"Wait a little longer, I'll confess when your brother handles that matter of yours almost, I don't want to wait!"

Shen Zheming made an oath on his face.

Zhou Jin cheered him on.

The so-called charity party is to invite celebrities from all walks of life to participate, let them buy some strange things with real money, and then donate the proceeds.It is simple to say, but it is not easy to operate. First of all, it is necessary to invite famous people. If the whole party is deserted and there is no one to support it, it will be embarrassing. Moreover, the auction products must be selected well. Taste, but not too expensive, reducing donation income.

When they arrived at the venue, some people had already arrived, and they were talking to each other. After looking around, Zhou Jin sighed, "Brother Shen, you and my brother are really capable. I feel that the scale of this party is not small."

Shen Zheming picked up a glass of wine and drank it as water, and explained while drinking, "Your brother and I work together, you should know the operation mode of our foundation, right?"

Zhou Jin nodded, "I know that according to the law, part of the proceeds from donations can be invested to obtain new income."

"Yeah, I'm in charge of the early stage, from the planning to the arrangement of the charity dinner, your brother is mainly responsible for the investment." Speaking of this, Shen Mingzhe really admires, "Your brother's degree certificates are not for nothing. There is no time when an investment fails."

Zhou Jin also expressed her feelings, "My brother is very good, and I am far behind him."

"Everyone has advantages." Shen Zheming comforted him, "Xiao Jin, you have to remember that you are also unique."

"Thank you, Brother Shen."

Shen Zheming smiled, "Okay, I think there are a lot of people here, let's go over and say hello to them."

Zhou Jin followed Shen Zheming, Shen Zheming led the topic, and he was only responsible for smiling.

After the greeting was almost finished, Shen Zheming let him move freely.

Zhou Jin felt hungry, so she went to the long table to get some snacks.

He heard several people muttering together, "I saw that the person in charge of Qingyuan Technology on the list will be present tonight, so it won't be the acting general manager?"

"It should be. You also know that Mr. Duan hasn't appeared since his car accident two years ago, so it's impossible for him to appear here for no reason, right?"

"Hey, back then Qingyuan Technology was the unicorn of artificial intelligence. It was a glamor at the time, but it's a pity that good luck tricked people."

"To be honest, I thought that Qingyuan Technology was going to be over, but I didn't expect it to survive. Although President Duan is not in charge now, the acting general manager is also reliable."

"Listen to you, your news is really behind. I heard that the acting general manager is now restless and wants to take away Qingyuan's core technology."

"real or fake?"

"Where did you get the news?"

The man who revealed the information just now realized that he had said something that shouldn't be said, and immediately kept it secret, "Hey, gossip, I also heard it from others."

Zhou Jin pieced together everyone's news and thought that this person was Duan Qingyuan. He wanted to hear other news, but they had already changed the subject.

Zhou Jinshi chewed the cake in his mouth without taste, feeling that he was overthinking, what about Qingyuan Technology, and what Mr. Duan should be just a coincidence.

After everyone had arrived, the auction began. Shen Zheming, the chief person in charge, couldn't get away and went to supervise in person. Zhou Jin sat down and listened to others' bids.

The previous two works of art have been sold, and now it is a calligraphy work written by a late master. It is written in vigorous brush and ink, no break, no build, no plug, no flow, not stop.

After Zhou Jin saw it, her heart moved slightly. If the old and bad things were not destroyed, new and good things would not be built.

Just like himself, he will never be able to accept a relationship again without pulling out the thorn in his heart.

This calligraphy work is the master's usual practice work, and it is not very precious, but the master's reputation is here, and the starting price is not low. Zhou Jin heard the voices of everyone shouting for prices.

After several rounds of competition, this calligraphy work has been called 100 million, and one of them has quit. Just as the other person is triumphant, a deep voice came out, "200 million."

Zhou Jin turned her head abruptly. Duan Qingyuan was wearing a neatly pressed suit, with clear brows and eyes, and tight jaw. His hands were naturally placed on the armrests, and the wheelchair slowly slid into the auction site.

All of a sudden, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Isn't this President Duan of Qingyuan Technology?!"

"I haven't come out for two years, what's the wind today?!"

Listening to the discussions around her, Zhou Jin knew that what he heard just now was indeed Duan Qingyuan.It turned out that he was a bigwig in technology, and I really underestimated him before.

Duan Qingyuan directly raised the price by 100 million, and the previous woman who was going to win no longer competed.He bought the calligraphy work for 200 million.After he shouted 200 million, his eyes fell on Zhou Jin.

A strange feeling crossed Zhou Jin's mind. Why did he feel that he came because he heard that he was going to the charity gala?

[The author has something to say: Zhong Shaolin: After this incident is over, you will have no chance.

Shen Zheming: Our Huaihuai would not like you, a scumbag!

Zhong Shaolin: Let’s wait and see.

Duan Qingyuan: Ahem, the protagonist of this chapter is me, please be conscious and don't steal the show. 】