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Chapter 503 503: Zhuo Qin Extra: Mr. Qin¡¯s domineering protection of his husband (second update)

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    "You don't like the money?" Zhang Bei once bumped into Jiang Zhuo, who was asked to sit on the stage by a rich woman. "That's right. You can even go to Burla. It seems that the rich woman who supports you dotes on you."

    As soon as I finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.

    "Excuse me."

    Everyone looked over.

    Qin Zhaoli was at the door: "Excuse me."

    She heard the last sentence when the door was ajar. She didn't know the cause and effect, but she didn't think she needed to know. Anyway, no matter who was right or wrong, it was impossible to say anything bad about Jiang Zhuo.  .  .

    She went straight in: "The rich woman you are talking about," she looked at Zhang Bei, quite calmly, and her aura only overwhelmed him, "Is it me?"

    Just in time, she came out to discuss business, and she put on a queen's makeup, curved eyebrows, and red lipstick.

    Zhang Bei frowned coldly: "Who are you?"

    "Me?" Qin Zhaoli pointed at himself, "I clicked on the rich woman sitting on the stage."

    Zhang Bei looked her up and down.

    Earrings, watches, and thin belts adorning women¡¯s suits are all brands he recognizes.

    His arrogance suddenly died down.

    Everyone is looking at Qin Zhaoli. She is too young, too beautiful, and does not fit in with the term rich woman, which has a slightly nouveau riche temperament.

    No one questions the fact that her family owns a mine, and her temperament is there.

    No one else said anything, she said: "It's true that I ordered him to sit on the stage, but I don't have a foster relationship with him."

    She looked at Zhang Bei and asked, "Do you know about role-playing?"

    There is no need to say much else.

    "You are Jiang Zhuo's classmates." She introduced herself generously, "Hello everyone, I am his fianc¨¦e, Qin Zhaoli."

    Fianc¨¦e?

    Aren¡¯t you the sponsor?

    Manager Sun arrived just in time: ¡°Mr. Qin, Mr. Jiang¡ª¡± Manager Sun came in and saw Jiang Zhuo, ¡°He¡¯s here.¡±

    He was looking everywhere, and Mr. Qin became anxious when he couldn't see anyone.

    "Manager Sun, you are here just in time. This room is full of Jiang Zhuo's classmates." Qin Zhaoli glanced at the table. Although his eyes were indifferent, the aura of spending a lot of money was on Zhang Bei's face. "Take away all these drinks.  Restock a few bottles of good wine.¡±

    Manager Sun was respectful, his attitude could tell the identity of the guest: "Yes, Mr. Qin."

    Okay, we are all students. If we crush them again, they will be buried in the soil.  Qin Zhaoli retracted his hand and took Jiang Zhuo's arm: "I'm done talking about work, let's go home."

    She specifically said "go home".

    "Um."

    "Everyone, drink slowly." Qin Zhaoli took the people away.

    Manager Sun followed closely behind.

    The door was not closed and the three of them had not gone far. Their voices could still be heard in the private room.

    Qin Zhaoli¡¯s voice was quite loud, on purpose: ¡°What¡¯s the name of the one dressed like bean sprouts?¡±

    Bean sprouts?

    Jiang Zhuo came to his senses: "Zhang Bei."

    Qin Zhaoli walked very slowly: "Manager Sun."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? Voices can still be heard in the room.

    Manager Sun was very polite and raised his voice specially: "Mr. Qin, please tell me."

    Mr. Qin said, "No one else will be allowed in from now on."

    Everyone in the private room looked at Zhang Bei. He was wearing a white suit and a yellow peaked cap. He was tall and thin, not to mention, he really looked like bean sprouts.

    Boom!

    Zhang Bei slammed the door hard.

    "I'll go." The private room was quiet for a few seconds, and a male classmate suddenly said, "Jiang Zhuo's fianc¨¦e is incredible."

    The female classmate next to me answered: "What's your background?"

    The male classmate was holding his mobile phone and looking at Qin Zhaoli's Baidu introduction: "She is the female crown prince of the Qin Group, and there is information about her online."

    Someone immediately asked: "Which Qin Group?"

    The male classmate swiped the screen of his mobile phone: "Which Qin Group is there in Nancheng? Qin Medical."

    ?? Qin¡¯s Medical is one of the largest companies in Nancheng, and it is ranked among the best in the country. It is not an ordinary wealthy family, but a family that has been famous for generations.

    "You can make a fortune in silence," a male classmate said with envy and jealousy, "Jiang Zhuoxing."

    Zhang Bei's face became more and more ugly. He pulled off the yellow peaked cap on his head and threw it into the trash can. He sneered: "How can that woman really be Jiang Zhuo's fiancee? No normal person can enter the house of those 'noble ladies'  Eyes, not to mention Jiang Zhuo is still disabled."

      His family also has some money, and he knows that those famous families are most interested in a well-matched match, so he doesn't believe that Jiang Zhuo and the woman are in a normal relationship.

    He was very sure: "Jiang Zhuo is very favored, and the financial sponsor is just helping him to support the situation. I have seen it with my own eyes. They have a happy relationship." The more he said, the more unpleasant he said, "People in their circle, no matter whether they are men or women,  , I like playing with disabled people the most.¡±

    Everyone in the room was silent, and Liu Li said: "Don't talk too much. People with disabilities are not disabled."

    Zhang Bei snorted and said nothing further.

    On the other side, Jiang Zhuo and Qin Zhaoli returned to the original private room. As soon as they entered, Jiang Zhuo hugged her.

    "What, are you moved?"

    Jiang Zhuo¡¯s tone was particularly soft when he expressed his good intentions. If he had a tail, he would definitely be wagging: ¡°Yes.¡±

    Qin Zhaoli is racing anytime and anywhere: "Can you not wear that thing tonight? Master, I want to try it and see if it feels good."

    Jiang Zhuo: ""

    She really looks like a benefactor who just wants to have fun.

    Jiang Zhuo put his hand around her waist and squeezed lightly: "Don't be immoral."

    ¡°Okay,¡± she looked back at him seriously.

    Jiang Zhuo¡¯s eyes are very bright, they are black and white, and the ones that shine are her reflection: "You are actually right, our relationship was not a pure nurturing relationship from the beginning."

    He said, seriously: "Zhaoli, I fell in love with you at first sight."

    If it weren¡¯t for her, he wouldn¡¯t sell it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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