A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

In the past, Jin Beisheng was used to sleeping late. He always had too many things on his mind, so he couldn't sleep at night. During his time with Zhou Manzhu, he slept very soundly, and his arms no longer felt empty.

After Zhou Manzhen left, Jin Beisheng's sleep became very poor. Sometimes, he would wake up several times in the night, and he would often dream that Zhou Manzhen would fall off the cliff and leave him. This was like a nightmare that had been bothering him for three whole years.

"Mm, I was just about to go to sleep. You should go to sleep as well." Zhou Manzhen tightly pressed against her chest, suddenly she felt as if she couldn't breathe. Facing Jin Beiseng, even if she was on the phone, her heart would still palpitate.

However, the situation was different when she was facing Yu Chen. When she spoke to him, it was always in an indifferent ma

er. Perhaps it was because they had no love after all.

Jin hung up without saying "Good night" to Zhou. In the past, he had always been waiting for Zhou to hang up first, which was how Jin Beisheng acted when he was a gentleman.

After being hung up first, Zhou Manzhen's heart felt somewhat empty. She raised her head, and it seemed as if the image of Jin Beisen's face appeared in the sky. She blankly stared at the dark blue night sky, lost in thought.

"Xiaochun, good night." Jin Beisen said through the phone, even though he had already hung up.

A tall figure stood on the balcony. The night wind brushed against every inch of his skin, causing his eyes to feel pain. His heart felt like it was being pierced by needles.

What was the result after three years? It was her betrayal, her marriage to someone else, her sudden indifference. She knew the result was like this, so should she wait?

After she hung up the phone, Zhou Manzhu silently said good night to Jin Beisheng in her heart. She had been paralyzed time and time again, tricking others and herself, but in the end, she still couldn't escape.

She was a perfectionist, and she wanted all of Jin Beisan, not just just a little Jin Beisan. How scared she was, how she was, how she went back to that home, to 520 Seaside Road, that room on the third floor, or perhaps in the depths of her heart, there was still Lin Xingyan.

Zhou Manzhu thought that since she came back, she already had a clear conscience and had completely forgotten about Jin Beiseng. But after meeting again and again, her heart was still in disarray, she suddenly laughed at herself.

Emotions, the most afraid of the cut is unceasing disorderly, if really like this summer night of the wind, gently blew, did not take anything away, how good it would be.

Jin Beisheng, on the other hand, had lost his dignity time and time again. However, when he saw Zhou Manzhen and Yu Chen together, his burning heart felt like it was instantly doused by ice water. It was so painful!

In these three years, Jin Beisheng had never touched any woman, but Zhou Manzhen had betrayed him, could he really accept her in such a state?

Jin Beisheng asked himself again and again, the feelings he hoped for were pure, and the Zhou Manzhen in his heart was also perfect, just like her name. Pure, she could only belong to him.

When he woke up from his dream, Jin Beisheng mocked him again and again. So he was just being sentimental, how could Zhou Manzhen care so much about him? If she cared, she wouldn't have left that year. She didn't even give him a chance to explain himself.

The remaining regret was like a poison hidden in his heart, slowly fermenting until it made his yearning for her become thicker and harder to deal with.

Jin Beisen only wanted to prove that he still existed in Zhou Manzhen's heart. If she no longer had him in her heart, then what should he do?

The normally clear-headed Jin Beisheng actually lost his mind at this moment, and a strong wave of grief soaked him in the gloomy night, lingering for a long time.

However, when the light of dawn broke through the horizon, he hoped that it would reappear once more.

The next morning, Yu Chen brought Zhou Man to the Tang Clan to find Tang Yi. Zhou Manzhen had heard that Tang Yi liked to drink tea the most. He even brought two bottles of top-grade Tie Guanyin with him.

In order to save his son, Tang Yi had already sold off his originally wealthy home. Now, he lived in a small town and was about an hour away from the city.

Zhou suddenly remembered that Jin Bei Sen had taken her to the casino before, and they had won the land, which is now the "MANCHUN Merchant Shop."

Gambling was something that allowed one to have a short time of happiness and eternal suffering. No one could keep on going without losing. The God of Fate would always rotate around him. It was truly a hateful event.

In the car, Yu Chen played a melodious tune while Zhou Manzhen hummed along with the music.

"Chen, have you ever gambled?" Zhou Manzhen asked with a sidelong glance. Her eyes were flashing with a sparkling light, and her thick and perky eyelashes were like the wings of a small butterfly. She was extremely adorable.

"I've made a small bet with my friends, but not a big one."

"You really can't gamble, you can't gamble."

"Yes, I'll listen to my wife." He had never been addicted to those bad habits of his. Smoking and gambling, Yu Chen only drank wine. But other than socializing, he didn't drink anything else.

"If Tang Yi's son hadn't lost money from gambling, Tang Yi wouldn't have sold this plot of land. After three years, the price of this plot of land might have increased several times."

"A person's nature is to be filled with desire. In this world, how can there not love money?" A trace of a smile appeared on Yu Chen's warm face as he spoke rationally.

"That's right. Desire is on your body. Do you have any desire, Aachen?"

"A little, but I love you more."

Zhou Manzhu's heart was filled with excitement as he listened to him. Normally, Yu Chen looked very upright and upright, but when he spoke of love affairs, it was enough to make one's heart throb.

"Drive your car well."

"Do you have any desire?"

"Simple happiness, good health." Zhou Manzhen raised her red lips and only said a few simple words.

Yu Chen had a high IQ, of course he could understand his. He knew Zhou Manzhen's personality very well, she did not like to compete with others. She loved peaceful days. Yu Chen felt that Zhou Manzhu's attitude was much better than his.

After traveling for over an hour, they finally arrived at the Tang Clan.

Before, Tang Yi was in the antiques business. After his son's accident, he sold off all the antiques that his family had collected over the years, and finally, coincidentally, seven hundred million. With the addition of this piece of land, his son's debts could finally be paid back.