Chapter 552: You're Actually Like This, Ah Chou
"The boy is named Zheng Qianhua, the girl is named Zheng Qianhua, how about that?"
Jin Lu looked at Zheng Qian with a smile on her face.
Her eyes curved into crescents.
"Zheng Qianhua... Zheng Qianhua... Hahahaha, so we've produced two spendthrifts! But as long as you like it, it's fine. Even if we named them 'Zheng Bu Zheng Qian Dou Hua,' it wouldn't matter, but two children just won't do."
"You need to work harder; you have to give birth to an entire nation for me."
Zheng Qian said with a straight face.
Jin Lu's cheeks flushed red, she tapped Zheng Qian on the nose, and spat, "That won't work with just me alone."
Zheng Qian was momentarily speechless. He felt... perhaps Jin Lu was implying something. Just as he was at a loss, not knowing how to explain it to Jin Lu, she kissed Zheng Qian's lips.
At this moment, they were the only two in the conference room.
Chen Chou had been waiting outside and hadn't left. Seeing this scene, he turned and closed the door, standing at the entrance of the conference room like a temple guardian. Passersby just assumed he was security and had no idea what was happening inside.
President Ran Tinglan hadn't walked far when she suddenly remembered she had forgotten her notebook.
Since she didn't have an assistant with her, and thinking it was only a few steps away, she walked back toward the conference room herself.
"Open the door."
President Ran Tinglan said to Chen Chou.
The latter didn't even glance at her, remaining standing where he was, indifferent.
"What is wrong with the security this year? Does my word no longer carry any weight?" President Ran Tinglan raised her eyebrows in anger, pointing at Chen Chou's nose and scolding, "Move aside for me immediately and open the door! I left something inside!"
Chen Chou remained unmoved.
He only said indifferently, "President Zheng is busy."
President Zheng is busy?
President Ran Tinglan was so angry she laughed. Who was she? An undisputed high-level executive of the Chunshen Club! The current head of the Ran Family The Group. If she released a piece of news, the entire Shanghu Bund would be shaken. A single word from her could influence the economic trend of Southern Kyushu.
She was actually being blocked by a security guard? Someone who didn't know better might think she was trying to go to the Shanghai Americas Club!
President Zheng? Which President Zheng?
In the Chunshen Club, there is only President Ran!
President Ran Tinglan was about to force her way in, but suddenly... a name came to mind. Hmm... She really didn't know any President Zheng before; there was no one with the surname Zheng around her who also had power, but today there was one more. Could it be him?
"Zheng Qian, President Zheng?" President Ran Tinglan asked tentatively.
Chen Chou nodded nonchalantly.
She felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping through her heart. Endure, she had to endure it. She might be able to ignore many people, but Zheng Qian was truly an insurmountable mountain. Three hundred billion US dollars—it had stunned her.
"Hello? Hello? Damn... why is the signal so bad..."
President Ran Tinglan hurriedly picked up her phone and walked away, pretending the signal was bad.
Meanwhile, inside...
Zheng Qian skillfully unbuttoned Jin Lu's buttons; the movement was fluid, as if he had done it countless times. It was truly because ever since he returned from the sea, he had undergone extremely cruel, devilish training.
Plus, over the past few days with Su Yuanshuang, Wei Rusi, and occasionally Cui Ziqing, Song Yaxian...
No matter what they were wearing, Zheng Qian had cultivated incredibly powerful hand techniques. With just a glance, he could instantly calculate the path to most quickly "strip away" their outer garments. Even before his brain reacted, his hands had already begun to move. If a martial arts master were to see this scene, they would undoubtedly offer secret admiration.
"Wait... wait a moment..."
Jin Lu gasped, pushing against Zheng Qian's chest, barely managing to create some distance between them. Among all the women around him, only Jin Lu had the right to "call a halt at any time."
Zheng Qian asked: "What's wrong?"
"I don't want to... in the club's conference room." Jin Lu panted faintly. In just this short time, her forehead was already covered in beads of sweat. She buttoned her shirt back up and said with a smile, "Is it hard to hold back? This is just a little lesson for you. Wait until later... see how I deal with you when we get home."
Zheng Qian also laughed happily.
This feeling was something he could only experience with Jin Lu.
He also straightened his clothes and hugged the beauty tightly, speechless. Their chests were pressed tightly together. In that instant, it seemed they could both feel the tremor of each other's hearts—that heartbeat belonging exclusively to the two of them.
This was a silent confession, and even more, a silent, deep love.
"I still have some things to handle; you wait for me outside."
Jin Lu led Zheng Qian out of the conference room, her eyes filled with deep reluctance. "My place isn't far from here. It's been a long time since I cooked for you. Today, let me have you taste my cooking. You mentioned before that you wanted to eat Squirrel Mandarin Fish, so I specifically found some authentic chefs and learned for a long time... If it doesn't taste good, don't be mean to me!"
If it weren't for the fact that there were many people here, and he had to give President Jin some face and maintain his image.
He really wanted to give her a good hug right now.
"Even if you make it into a pile of crap, I will still love you," Zheng Qian said affectionately.
"Pfft... was that on purpose, or an accident? Alright, you wait for me, okay!"
Jin Lu smiled charmingly and walked toward the office.
Zheng Qian just found a random seat and sat down. He wanted to chat with Wei Rusi and Su Yuanshuang, but realized they were already gone. He checked WeChat and noticed that Wei Rusi had sent him a photo.
Hmm, it was a picture of the two of them hugging in the car.
Su Yuanshuang was clearly blushing and trying to resist. This female hooligan...
Let's see how I spank your butt when I have time.
"Want a drink?" Zheng Qian pulled Chen Chou to sit down with him and handed him a glass of wine.
Chen Chou hesitated for a moment but waved his hand. "Don't drink and drive, don't drive and drink."
After a period of learning, with his exceptional talent, he quickly learned driving skills and successfully obtained his driver's license under Zheng Qian's arrangements. It was just that when he suggested that he could learn from "Teacher Anan" on Douyin, he was ruthlessly rejected by Chen Chou. What a scumbag, he won't even watch a beautiful instructor?
"I can tell, you really like her."
Chen Chou glanced in the direction Jin Lu had left and suddenly said.
Zheng Qian nodded and was about to speak, but suddenly became alert. Why... was his tone a bit strange? Could he be jealous of Jin Lu? Could it be that he likes me?
With this thought popping up, Zheng Qian almost lost control. If you dare to have this thought, I'll spend twenty trillion right now to send you to Thailand for surgery!
So this is the kind of person A-Chou is???
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