The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Since Gu Tingshen had decided to give Huo Niannian a grand wedding, no one would agree to it.    

    

Shen Guanlin also knew that.    

    

The reason why he said that was because he had some complaints about Huo Niannian in his heart.    

    

Gu Tingshen glanced at Shen Guanlin, "I have already found someone to arrange the wedding venue, but I need your help. "    

    

"Hmm?" No way, Shen Guanlin was surprised.    

    

With Gu Tingshen's identity, why would he need his help with such a small matter?    

    

This did not fit Gu Tingshen's identity. . .    

    

"What, you don't want to?"    

    

"Of course not. As long as you, Director Gu, ask me, I won't dare disobey you. "    

    

"Tsk tsk. "    

    

Hearing Shen Guanlin's words, Gu Tingshen kept snorting.    

    

"By the way, how is your company doing?" Although Gu Tingshen had invested in Yu Lin International, Gu Tingshen did not care about the company's matters. Furthermore, it was Shen Guanlin who handled it.    

    

"It's pretty good. Do you think Shen Zhixing can beat me?"    

    

Shen Guanlin snorted proudly.    

    

Although Shen Zhixing had some tricks up his sleeves, he was still far from being able to defeat Shen Guanlin.    

    

Shen Guanlin leaned back on the sofa and leisurely took out an orange. He peeled it open and casually stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet taste began to spread in an instant.    

    

Shen Guanlin played with the orange in his hand.    

    

"Now the company is getting on the right track. Next are some other cooperation problems. "    

    

Shen Guanlin was confident that Yu Lin International could surpass Shen Family Group.    

    

However, he did not know what kind of expression Shen Zhixing would have when the time came.    

    

Gu Tingshen nodded.    

    

He was indeed relieved that Shen Guanlin was in charge of this matter.    

    

After telling Shen Guanlin about the wedding, Gu Tingshen was worried that Huo Niannian would be busy for a long time, so he went back very soon.    

    

Only Shen Guanlin was left in the private room.    

    

He leaned lazily on the sofa, and there was a bit of sadness between his eyebrows.    

    

After Gu Tingshen left, the other little girls who were singing with him immediately came in.    

    

Shen Guanlin raised his eyes. "Who let you in?"    

    

"Young Master Shen, we. . . "    

    

He said, "Get out!"    

    

Shen Guanlin said coldly. Although Shen Guanlin had always been a playboy, he had always been very gentle to girls. This was the first time he had been so cold. The little girl was shocked.    

    

The little girl nodded her head in fear and quickly ran out.    

    

Shen Guanlin pinched his temples helplessly. He had a headache.    

    

What was wrong with him?    

    

Shen Guanlin, who had always been reluctant to leave the flowers, actually had an extraordinary heart?    

    

He couldn't help but recall what happened that night. . . That girl's soft body and her choppy technique. When he woke up the next morning, he clearly saw a pool of red blood on the bed.    

    

It should be her first time. . .    

    

Tsk tsk.    

    

How could someone who came out to mingle around be so clean?    

    

Shen Guanlin was a little annoyed.    

    

Of course, he would not stop thinking about such a one-night stand. However, when he thought about that girl, he felt that she was different from the others.    

    

Shen Guanlin sighed.    

    

He didn't seem to know that he had really fallen for her this time.    

    

After Gu Tingshen left, Shen Guanlin stayed in the private room for another two hours. No one knew what he was thinking, but when he left, his back looked a little lonely.    

    

A man wanted nothing more than to have a successful career, get married and have children. . .