After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 39 Humble Shen Xunzhou

Wen Jin has been busy making money recently and has no time to take care of other things.

I made a demo, found the other party's email address and sent it to him.

I just finished all this and looked at the time. It was one o'clock in the morning.

She sat on the carpet and stretched.

He glanced sideways at the balcony of Qiu Fengyuan, opened the door and stood outside.

The 3.5-meter-high balcony with a transparent glass fence offers a panoramic view of the bustling commercial district of Nanyang and the entire Nanyang River.

Beautiful.

What was she doing at this time in her previous life?

Wen Jin lowered his head slightly, thought for a moment, and waited for Shen Xunzhou to come home.

The first year he took over the company, he was extremely busy, with social engagements, meetings, and business trips coming one after another.

From time to time Zhou Jin would call her and ask her to pick someone up.

What about this life?

What is he doing?

One of the strings in Wen Jin's brain broke.

"It's crazy."

"Why think of something so bad as a scumbag?"

At one o'clock in the morning, Wen Jin went out wearing a thin knitted cardigan.

Walking on the cultural street near the community with a mobile phone in hand, the entire Binhai South Road is full of various cultural and artistic venues.

Occasionally there are a few private restaurants hidden in old houses.

The door opens and closes, revealing another world.

Wen Jin had visited several private restaurants nearby many times in his previous life.

Have dinner with friends, or socialize with Shen Xunzhou.

"Boss, do you have any wontons left?"

"Corn and lean meat filling, okay?"

Wen Jin said yes and sat at a small table on the side of the road, waiting for the boss to serve the dumplings.

Soon, the boss brought the dumplings over, and she took the spoon and blew the hot air into them and put them into her mouth.

A tasteless soap opera was playing on the phone next to him.

Suddenly, a shadow fell.

The huge shadow pressed down on her like a mountain.

He raised his head slightly, frowning: "Why are you here?"

"I came out from a social gathering nearby and saw you."

Wen Jin twitched his nose. No wonder he smelled of alcohol.

"Just eat this?" Shen Xunzhou glanced at the bowl in front of her.

In the past, she would rather not eat than eat at street stalls.

"kindness!"

Wen Jin is in a good mood today.

He watched Shen Xunzhou pull out the plastic chair opposite and sit down without saying anything.

The man was wearing a high-end suit, and his temperament was so extraordinary that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

On the side of the road, Zhou Jin was waiting in formal attire.

Three black Maybachs, washed to a high shine, were parked on the side of the road waiting for him.

It's only been half a month.

Was he being hunted down?

Before he got married in his previous life, Shen Xunzhou always traveled with only one driver.

Later, he joined a real estate company under the Shen Group, but he moved someone's cheese and was hunted down.

He narrowly escaped death.

From then on, it was inevitable to have three cars when going out.

The car in front leads the way.

The rear car was cut off.

"boss."

"Any more?"

The boss heard the call, came out and saw Shen Xunzhou, and was startled: "Sir, have you come to the wrong store?"

"No," Shen Xunzhou answered patiently: "Anything else?"

"Yes, but I only have corn and pork filling. Is that okay?"

The man nodded gently: "Thank you for the trouble."

"It's no trouble, no trouble. You rich people are too kind. This is my job. What's the trouble?"

Wen Jin stared at Shen Xunzhou with a spoon in his hand. For a moment, he didn't know what he remembered. He asked inexplicably on the street late at night: "Are your good character and good temper only shown to outsiders?"

Shen Xunzhou was startled and coughed with his hands covering his lips.

Seeing this, Zhou Jin immediately opened the car door and handed over the thermos cup.

Shen Xunzhou slowly unscrewed the cup and drank a sip of warm water.

"Have I ever been mean to you?"

Wen Jin shook his head: "No."

"I hit you?"

"No."

Shen Xunzhou: "Then where does your good temper come from when you only show it to outsiders?"

Wen Jin was silent for a moment.

Shen Xunzhou has always been a man with high IQ and EQ, and has the ability to see through everything: "Are you trying to say that I killed you in my dream?"

Wen Jin was stunned and said nothing.

"I told you I married you in my dream, do you believe it?" Shen Xunzhou covered the thermos cup and placed it beside him.

"Did you give birth to two more children?" Wen Jin put down his chopsticks and moved closer to him to ask, close enough that she could see the delicate pores on his skin.

Without waiting for Shen Xunzhou's response, she continued: "It's just a dream, don't take it seriously."

Don’t even think about things that are impossible in this lifetime.

The boss brought the dumplings over. Wen Jin looked at his bowl of steaming food and without thinking, he reached out to switch the two people's bowls. Halfway through the switch, Wen Jin suddenly came to his senses.

This is not the last life...

The two bowls were parallel on the table. Shen Xunzhou stared at Wen Jin with a look of surprise, ecstasy, and some hidden suppression.

She has never done such a thing in this life, but she often did so in her previous life. Could it be that......

Wen Jin's back was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She reached out and calmly pushed the bowl back.

Shen Xunzhou looked at her with a smile: "Why don't you change it?"

"Sorry, I mistook you for my roommate. She has a bad stomach and can't eat anything too hot."

"Lin Xiao?"

Wen Jin nodded: "Yes."

I don’t know whether Shen Xunzhou believes this explanation or not.

In his previous life, he was busy with work and was often in a hurry. If the temperature of the food was too high, it would affect his eating speed, which would not only waste time but also make him not full.

Over time, Wen Jin got used to it.

I just didn't expect that my hands would be faster than my brain today.

"Send you back?"

"No, it's very close. I can just walk back by myself."

Shen Xunzhou followed Wen Jin and stood up. Zhou Jin wisely came over to pay the bill.

But he was told that Wen Jin's share had already been bought.

In the dim street, a girl wearing a knitted cardigan was walking in front.

A man in a well-tailored suit followed behind him.

Looking further back, they saw three Maybachs worth tens of millions of dollars following them slowly.

No matter how you look at it, it feels explosive.

It feels like the extravagance of filming an idol drama.

"Shen Xunzhou."

"Wen Jin."

The night wind blew through the hall, and Wen Jin stood at the entrance of the alley, feeling a little chilly.

Shen Xunzhou took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders.

Wen Jin was about to refuse, but someone held his hand forcefully and domineeringly.

Wen Jin: "You speak first."

Shen Xunzhou still asked those three words: "Why?"

"Don't tell me I'll kill you. I don't believe it and I won't."

"Your light is too bright. Being with you will make me look like I have accomplished nothing."

"Is that so?" Shen Xunzhou asked.

Wen Jin remained silent.

Shen Xunzhou nodded humbly: "If you are willing to tell me, I will change it."

change?

Wen Jin was stunned.

"As long as it's not my fault."

Wen Jin:..............Isn’t this a psychological trauma?

"Go in! I'll leave once you're in."

Shen Xunzhou watched Wen Jin leave.

She was a little overwhelmed and walked into the elevator in a daze.

As soon as I entered the elevator, the slightly closed elevator door opened again.

Zhou Jin stood at the door, looking at Wen Jin and said respectfully and politely: "Miss Wen, Mr. Shen asked you to contact this person, he can help you solve the problem of the Wen family."