The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the agreement placed on the passenger seat. Gu Tingshen raised his eyebrows and felt even better.    

"Hello? I say, Director Gu, the method I taught you is still useful, right?"    

Shen Guanlin's annoying voice came from the other side of the phone. Gu Tingshen snorted and said vaguely, "Not bad, right?"    

"Then, is it successful or not?"    

"I'm hanging up. "    

Gu Tingshen did not give him a definite answer. Instead, he directly cut off the phone line. Shen Guanlin raised his right hand and touched his hair. Hey, this brother is really dishonest.    

Shen Guanlin snorted. He picked up the glass cup on the table and drank it in one gulp. Then, he saw a few very enchanting women walk in from the bar door.    

"Brother Shen, that girl is quite upright. Do you want to try it?"    

The bartender was wiping the glass. When he saw the few women coming in from the door, he immediately went to Shen Guanlin's side. In his eyes, as long as Brother Shen came in, there would be no girl he could not handle!    

However, right after that, his forehead was hit by Shen Guanlin. Shen Guanlin gave him a sideways glance. Does Brother have any interest in anyone? Do your job well!    

"Okay. "    

After coming out of the bar, Shen Guanlin looked at the moonlight outside the window.    

On this bar street, their house was the busiest. Because Shen Guanlin was there to protect them, and the drinks were all authentic, many rich people, Miss, Young Master and celebrities from the entertainment industry, came here to play.    

This was also Shen Guanlin's only resting place.    

To him, the villa was too cold and the Shen Family was too hypocritical. It was not as lively and carefree as this place.    

. . .    

When Huo Niannian received Shen Zhixing's call, it was in the afternoon.    

She had just finished looking through all the information regarding Shen Bingbing and was racking her brain to think of a plan when she suddenly received a call.    

"I'm downstairs at your company. "    

"Huh?"    

Huo Niannian's first reaction was that it was Gu Tingshen calling, but when she heard a familiar voice from inside, she was stunned. She looked at the note and realized it was Shen Zhixing.    

"Mr. Shen?" Huo Niannian asked.    

"It's me. Didn't you agree to accompany me to see my mother last time? Do you have time?"    

"Uh, this. . . "    

Huo Niannian was a little hesitant. Today was only the third day of her work. It would not be good if she took a leave of absence. But Shen Zhixing seemed to know what she was thinking and paused for a moment before adding, "Shen Bingbing and I know each other. I can tell you what you want to know. "    

Huo Niannian,. . . ""    

Huo Niannian submitted the email to Allen. Allen quickly approved it.    

It was noon when they went downstairs. Naturally, Little Ke saw the limo downstairs. "Wow, that car looks so expensive. It should be a limited edition car! I just don't know who's sitting inside. "    

"Yeah. . . "    

When they reached the staff canteen, Xiao Ke went to the canteen. Huo Niannian continued to take the elevator downstairs. Who knew that just when she arrived downstairs and saw Shen Zhixing, Nana saw him.    

Nana held the lunchbox that she bought from the neighboring store and glanced at Huo Niannian. Finally, her gaze landed on Shen Zhixing and said in a strange tone, "Yo. Niannian, you never said that you have such a generous friend. This should not be your husband, right?"    

Nana's words made the atmosphere awkward.    

Huo Niannian knew that Nana did not like her, but she also did not think that she would slander her in front of her face.    

However, before Huo Niannian could say anything, Shen Zhixing had already rushed her.