Originally, Zuo Dan was next to Zhou Zi's table, blocking her view, so Zhou Zi didn't see Jiang Jingcheng coming.
However, when Jiang Jingcheng passed by.
Zhou Zi saw it!
He heard everything Zuo Dan said!
When Jiang Jingcheng walked out of the director's office, Zhou Zi kept staring at his back.
Jiang Jingcheng was probably about to get in the car, so Zhou Zi sent him a WeChat message: I feel like I'm going to have a fight today, I'll come to see you in the evening.
The other end: Not enough?
Zhou Zifa: Is that what I mean? Don't you understand why I'm doing this? Once your period comes, you'll be delayed for a week. I know the chances of getting pregnant are low, but I can't control you, so let's just try our best.
The other end: Old time.
In the evening, Zhou Zi went to Jiang Jingcheng's house and bought some sanitary napkins just in case.
The reason why he came to Jiang Jingcheng's house in his old age was because Wanwan was here.
Since Wanwan was born, Zhou Zi has never been separated from Wanwan. Now that she is with her father, Zhou Zi has no choice.
Zhou Zi now really feels like she is trying all kinds of treatments for a disease.
After Wanwan fell asleep, Zhou Zi went to take a shower. As soon as she came out, Jiang Jingcheng pushed her against the wall at the bathroom door, hugged her and kissed her.
He lifted Zhou Zi's legs with his hands, tore off her bathrobe, and looked into her eyes.
Zhou Zi didn't know why he suddenly became so proactive.
Jiang Jingcheng leaned over to Zhou Zi's ear and whispered, "Is it me?"
The hot breath made Zhou Zi's heart tremble.
"Zuo Dan said that you were moisturized by a man. I want to confirm if it was me?" Jiang Jingcheng bit Zhou Zi's earlobe.
"Jiang Jingcheng, what are you thinking about? You don't want me to have sex with another man while I have sex with you, right? In the future, we won't even know who the father of our child will be? How can I do such a ridiculous thing?" Zhou Zi was a little annoyed.
"The best!" Jiang Jingcheng said.
Zhou Zi kept thinking, today, Zuo Dan kept mentioning Zeng Jin, one after another. Wasn't this just to upset Jiang Jingcheng? Zuo Dan was thinking about Jiang Jingcheng, and Zhou Zi knew it. Maybe she was just trying to stir up trouble.
Jiang Jingcheng had just finished speaking when he went in. Zhou Zi's face twisted and she bit Jiang Jingcheng's shoulder.
After finishing, Zhou Zi took a break for a while, panting.
Jiang Jingcheng held her and went to the bathroom to wash her clean.
After going to bed, in the middle of the night, Zhou Zi felt a warm current surging under her body. She was awakened and quickly took the sanitary diapers and went to the bathroom to change.
The whole process takes a very short time.
After going to bed, Zhou Ziyi turned her back to Jiang Jingcheng and couldn't sleep well.
After a moment, she felt Jiang Jingcheng's hand caressing her lower abdomen and kneading it gently.
This direct touch, the warmth of his palm against her cold belly, made Zhou Zi feel special——
Very warm and very reassuring.
It's like a hot pack.
However, how can a warm baby compare to human body temperature?
No matter how warm the hot pack is, it is still cold.
Unlike his fingertips, which moved and teased her.
Zhou Zi's brain seemed to have been electrocuted.
Because, in her twenty-five years of life, this was the first time someone had rubbed her belly.
In the dark night, Zhou Zi kept her eyes open, thinking about all sorts of things, and couldn't fall asleep.
During the marriage, she only saw it once, at school. She saw it on Sunday when she got to school, and it was gone when she left on Friday.
She hadn't told him, and he hadn't asked.
So, this is the first time—
Because her mind was focused on this incident, Zhou Zi didn't think about one problem - these two times were in vain!
The next day, Zhou Zi got up quite late.
Jiang Jingcheng wasn't in bed. He had gotten up and was shaving in the bathroom. Seeing Zhou Zi in the mirror, he asked, "Are you up?"
Zhou Zi nodded, but her face turned red after a moment.
Jiang Jingcheng came out of the bathroom, saw Zhou Zi, and asked, "Your face is really red this time!"
"It's too hot in your room!" Zhou Zi said.
Jiang Jingcheng knew it well, so he said nothing and went downstairs to eat.
While eating, Zhou Zi didn't dare to look up at Jiang Jingcheng, who was always picking up food for Wanwan.
After dinner, Zhou Zi left, since she didn't need to take the child to school anyway.
After arriving at the TV station, Zeng Jin asked, how have you been these days?
Zhou Zi knew what he was going to ask, which was how many times she had slept with Jiang Jingcheng in the past few days.
Zeng Jin knew that he shouldn't ask this question, but he had already agreed with Zhou Zi that he would tell him every time they went to bed.
Zeng Jin actually didn't want to know, because if he knew, he would keep imagining the scene of the two of them together, and the thought would make him want to beat someone up.
Zhou Zi said that she had her period and only did it once, and she might not be able to do it for a while.
Zeng Jincai let out a long sigh.
Zeng Jin felt that he was in an abnormal relationship. Others were with their girlfriends normally, but he was like a lamb to be slaughtered, being abused every day. He would be grateful as long as he was not abused for one day.
But when he was not being abused, he was wondering when he would be abused next time.
Come and be abused, after being abused, he will feel at ease.
He does this every day and can't help himself.
When he heard Zhou Zi say that she had her period recently, he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he could rest for a few days and didn't have to worry every day.
The director called Zhou Zi and asked her to deliver something.
It looks like an invoice, the invoice for the 300 million yuan from last time - from Jiang Jingcheng, and there are also many gifts.
A gift worth three hundred million yuan is probably worth over a million yuan.
The director said that there were too many gifts, so he asked Zhou Zi to take a taxi.
Then, the driver came up to help Zhou Zi move things, including ten IPADs, ten IAIRs, and some Apple tablets.
Zhou Zi didn't understand. It was just a gift, why should she be asked to do that?
Then, the director took out a few bills and a contract and gave them to Zhou Zi, saying that these were for Jiang Jingcheng and asked her to give them to Jiang Jingcheng.
Zhou Zi took a few glances. These tickets were no different from the flyers handed out on the street. They were all very valuable. Some were house sales with a 20% discount, some were shopping vouchers worth tens of thousands of yuan from some large shopping malls, and one that made Zhou Zi's eyes shine was a membership card for the Tongxin Club.
Zeng Jin once said that this kind of membership card costs more than one million yuan.
Maybe the Master searched for a long time in the station to find so many things, which are worthy of a reward of more than 300 million yuan. Anyway, the Master has burned this incense stick and doesn’t care who benefits from it.
Zhou Zi didn't have to do any physical work because the drivers in the station would move the things down for her, and there were also a few other young men in the station. Zhou Zi just had to count the number and take charge of the matter.
When Zhou Zi was about to go downstairs, there was only one computer left to move.
Zhou Zi said that the computer was not heavy anyway, so she could just carry it.
She was holding her bag on her arm. In order to prevent the bag from falling off her arm, she raised her arm when holding the computer. Although the computer was not heavy, it was large, so it almost blocked most of her face.
When Zhou Ziqi entered the hall, she saw a man who looked like an official coming in from outside.
Zhou Zi just took a glance and left.
There was another person next to the official, probably a follower, who seemed to have glanced at Zhou Zi a little more.
After Zhou Zi left, the attendant whispered to the official, "Mayor Feng, the second-place winner at Fengcheng TV this time is much prettier than the first!"
Mayor Feng remained calm and said, "I only want first place!"
This time when we went to deliver something to Jiang Jingcheng, besides Zhou Zi who was sitting in the passenger seat, there was another young man, and the two were chatting. The director was really generous this time.
"It's mainly because Mr. Jiang is rich! I estimate that I have to start earning this money ten years ago, and I may not have earned it by now!" The young man said after seeing so many things.
"It's different when doing projects. Hot money chases the direction, just like businessmen chase their goals!" Zhou Zi said.
"I don't understand these things! I just know that Jiang Jingcheng is rich. Really rich." The young man patted the computer behind him.
Zhou Zi just smiled.
On the way, Zhou Zi sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jingcheng: Are you there?
However, Zhou Zi guessed that the director had already greeted Jiang Jingcheng, after all, there were so many things.
Jiang Jingcheng: Why don’t you call me Mr. Jiang anymore?
Zhou Zi: Mr. Jiang, are you there?
Jiang Jingcheng: In the office.
Zhou Zi: The director asked me to give you something as a gift worth 300 million.
Jiang Jingcheng didn't notice, so Zhou Zi guessed that Jiang Jingcheng must have known about this.
When they arrived at Jiang Jingcheng Company, the driver moved all the things upstairs. Zhou Zi stayed in Jiang Jingcheng Company's office, ready to hand over the things to him. There was a list of all these things.
Jiang Jingcheng didn't care. Right, it was a gift. It didn't matter whether he cared or not.
But his indifference didn't mean Zhou Zi didn't take it to heart. After counting the things, Jiang Jingcheng called someone and asked him to supervise the distribution of these things to the company's employees.
I looked at the discounted real estate contracts and related documents and gave them away as well.
He has a lot of houses and doesn't need such a discount. Besides, Jiang's Group already has real estate business. His houses don't cost money, so he doesn't need such a 20% discount. If he gives it to his employees, they can save hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is a huge blessing.
The HR manager will make reasonable arrangements based on performance.
Zhou Zi sat on the sofa, feeling quite anxious, thinking: You don’t need the membership card of the Tongxin Club, why not give it to me?
Jiang Jingcheng sat in his office chair and saw Zhou Zi frowning. He asked, "Miss Zhou, is there anything you don't like?"
"Can you give me the Tongxin Club card?" Zhou Zi asked.
"No!" Jiang Jingcheng answered firmly.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
