After breakfast, Yu Chen went to YC Group.
Zhou Manzhu stayed at home and watched Yu Xin practice her piano. The little girl straightened her back, her short fingers not enough to cross 8 degrees. Perhaps it was because she inherited her parents' musical talent, but her zither skills improved faster than most children's.
"Sister Li, take good care of Little Xin. I'm going out for a while and won't be having lunch. Call me if you need anything." Ever since she had gotten married with Yu Chen, Wu Chen had always bought those expensive outfits in bulk. This dress worn by Zhou Manzhen was similar to the one worn by Yu Xin, and Little Girl would often pester her and her mother to wear the same clothes. After a while, Zhou Manzhu had gotten used to it.
"Goodbye Mommy." Yu Xin saw Zhou Manquan come down the stairs. She was still wearing the same dress as herself, and her smile was as bright as a flower in June.
Zhou went to the piano, picked up Yuxin and kissed her pink cheek, "Baby, what do you want to eat? Mom will buy it for you. "
Yu Xin thought about it for a moment, then said with a smile, "Mom, I don't want to eat anything. If possible, please take me to the zoo this Sunday."
"Alright, then play the zither obediently." Zhou Manzhu agreed to it in one breath. This little girl always reminded her of her seventh-seven. She had imagined it countless times, and even now, she still hadn't been able to figure out what seventh-seven would look like.
Regardless of whether it was Jin Bei Sen or Qi Hua, it was still her dream.
This was a car that she had bought on her own. Although Yu Chen had doted on her, they were still husband and wife in name, and Zhou Manzhen did not want anything of value from her.
As the president of the YC Corporation, getting married could save him a lot of trouble. Zhou Manzhen also needed the title of a married man, but he had always regarded Yu Chen as his senior while Yu Chen had always regarded Zhou Manzhen as his real wife.
This trip back to A City was a good thing, but at least he could solve the problem in Zhou Manzhen's heart. Yu Chen was no longer the same Yu Chen from three years ago. With his current strength, he could protect Zhou Manzhu and Yu Xin.
Seven Caritas Foundation.
The summer days were always particularly hot, and the sun was scorching hot to the point of fainting. There was no breeze in the air, only a few soft clouds as soft as cotton candy floating in the sky.
The foundation is located in the commercial street of City A, close to JS International and YC Group. It has a total of eight employees, including Qian Moli.
"Morning, Director Zhou."
"Good morning, Director Zhou."
Upon entering the door, one by one, young and energetic girls greeted Zhou Manzhen passionately. Zhou Manzhen politely greeted them as well.
"Xiaochun, this is the total amount raised last night." Qian Moli took a report and walked into Zhou Manzhen's office. Last night's charity party had really left her in shock.
Zhou Man took the report, and compared it to the contributions of the bosses, Jin Beiseng had donated the most. She ignored his name and continued reading.
Suddenly, a commotion broke out in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Outside, a few young women were sighing. Zhou Manzhen could vaguely hear someone's infatuated voice.
"Heavens, how handsome."
"Mother of God, is this really Chief Jin from JS International?"
"Are you stupid? Didn't you watch the news? "
The door of the office was pushed open, Jin Beisheng was wearing a black hand-tailored suit, inside was a simple white shirt, but even the most basic white shirt, it made his slender figure look even more graceful and outstanding, a pair of large brown sunglasses covered the complex emotions in his eyes, this man who was not even thirty years old, just standing there so quietly, made people feel calm and experienced.
Qian Moli wasn't a lovestruck person, but upon seeing Jin Beisan like this, her gaze was still deeply attracted. She turned her head back and sighed with emotion in her heart, such a man, indeed, was able to make one look at him for ten thousand years; it was no wonder that Zhou Manzhen had yet to accept Yu Chen, and after loving Jin Beisan, he would probably never fall in love again.
Zhou Man sat on the table expressionlessly. She slowly closed the report on the table and placed her slender white fingers under the table.
"Director Zhou, I'll be going out first." Qian Jasmine said tactfully.
"Yes." Zhou Manzhen faintly responded.
After Qian Moli left, Jin Beisheng walked straight towards Zhou Weiqing. Zhou Manzhen was dazed for a moment, and thought to himself, Jin Beiseng's stinky skin really seduces all living beings. Three years ago, he had also seduced her and tricked her, but now, she had to control herself and not fall for his trick anymore!
Didn't Jin Beisen look a bit more handsome than the average person, and then a bit taller, and also had some money?
In a trance, Jin Beisen had already walked in front of her, unceremoniously pulled open her desk and sat down.
"Cough, cough ??" I didn't invite you to sit, did I? " Zhou Manzhen smiled in embarrassment, obviously he didn't want to continue their conversation.
"No matter what, I'm a donor of the Seven Foundations. Aren't you going to invite me over?" Jin Beisen's brow creased, a hint of a smile mixed in his voice, clearly not angry at Zhou Manzhen's lack of politeness and deliberate awkwardness.
"Sure, please have a seat, Director Jin." Zhou Manzhen said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. He picked up the kettle on the table and poured himself a cup of hot water.
Jin Beisan looked at her with a smile, his sharp facial features looked as if they were bathed in the sunlight, thinking, this woman is really resolute, after all, she's still a husband and wife, and even donated 100 million to her charity foundation, but she actually didn't even pour a cup of water for him, she's obviously a petty person.
Zhou Manzhen took a sip of his tea, and with a dark look, he stared at Jin Beisan and said, "Boss Jin, are you here today for a donation?"
"100 million, chat with me for 10 minutes." Jin Beisheng took out a cheque that he had already written out from his suit pocket. It was another 100 million!
Zhou Manzhen smiled and pushed the cheque back, "Director Jin, this is a charity foundation, not a dating club. I can understand why you are so generous, after all, you are someone who is used to staying in those places."
Jin Beisen didn't get angry, but smiled, his shrewd and deep eyes secretly staring at her, "Are you jealous?"
Zhou Manzhen lazily leaned against the back of her chair. One of her feet supported the floor as the chair spun around and around in circles. "If it's not official business, I'll ask you to leave."
"Wife, I haven't filed my divorce agreement with the court, so we're still legal couples. Shouldn't you return to fulfill your wife's obligations?" A smile flashed in Jin Beisen's eyes, time seemed to freeze.
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