Chapter 120 Husband's white moonlight likes me (20)
Nonsense, did he bump into them, doesn't he see as clearly as he does?
Zhou Jingyao curled his lips and smiled: "She is not a young lady, she should be called that madam."
"Ma'am?" The driver was stunned for a moment, "You're already a wife at such a young age?" He thought it was a female college student from some school, no, now shouldn't be the time to pay attention to this! I'm going to die ah ah ah-
"So what do we do now?"
Zhou Jingyao smiled. He was forcing him to come out first. After thinking for a while, he finally opened the car door and walked towards the opposite vehicle.
Jiao Yang said after seeing this: "Stop."
The drivers on both sides finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She then opened the car door, came to the enchanting and beautiful man on the opposite side, and smiled: "Mayor Zhou."
The man opposite is tall, about 185 or above by visual inspection, wearing a formal black suit, and his skin is very white, which is the kind of flawless cold white skin, slightly curly black mid-length hair.
The bewitching face is like wearing a mask. Those amorous peach blossom eyes and the teardrops at the corners of the eyes have raised the charm of this man to another level.
Jiaoyang thought at this time, if there is a male vixen in this world, it would probably look like him. Really, men and women kill each other.
Zhou Jingyao also smiled and squinted his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him, and then replied: "You know who I am, it seems that Xin'er has already told you."
Jiaoyang nodded with a faint smile: "But I know more than what your wife told us."
Zhou Jingyao also had a smile on his face, but he didn't continue to ask, but changed the subject unexpectedly.
"I know more about you than what the outside world says. I didn't expect Mr. Sheng, who is rumored to love her husband and take care of her family, to go to that kind of bar. Does your husband know about you?"
"Didn't I just go to the bar once, what's so unusual, besides, Mayor Zhou, didn't you go too, we met at the door, I took the photo and the license plate number, do you want to take a look?"
Jiao Yang smiled and shook the phone in his hand.
"But I can also understand that this is a mistake that all men make, and you don't go there often. I think it should be a matter of course that your wife understands what you say, and my husband understands me."
Zhou Jingyao smiled instead of anger: "Miss Sheng is really a bold person."
"I think the word funny is better, I like it better."
Jiaoyang smiled and waved goodbye to him: "See you next time, my husband is still waiting for me to go home. I just don't know if the next time will be at my party with Xin'er, or at the door of some bar? I hope Next time, you can use the word 'interesting' to compliment me in person."
Zhou Jingyao watched her leave with a smile, and when her back disappeared without a trace, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.
He opened the door and stepped into the car.
Driver: "Mayor, whose wife did you say that lady is, who is the other party, is it your business competitor?"
Zhou Jingyao smiled inexplicably: "She is Mrs. Zhou."
The driver was stunned, then startled, and almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.
". Zhou, Mrs. Zhou?"
"What are you thinking, she is Zixiu's wife." Zhou Jingyao said lightly.
"So that's how it is." The driver breathed a sigh of relief. Since it was Mr. Zhou's wife, he could understand why the mayor was so angry.
Take off the earphones, throw them aside, and shout, "Housekeeper, where is my sister?"
The butler came up in a hurry, and was puzzled when he heard it: "Miss, of course you are at home?"
"Of course I know she's home, I'm asking where she is now!"
Sheng Jia slapped the table angrily, whether this person understands or not.
The housekeeper wondered if the young master was looking for faults, and deeply reviewed whether he had done anything wrong in the past few days to offend the young master.
Ninety degrees bent down very humbly: "Young Master, Miss's 24-hour movement track is protected, I can't always report Miss's track to you, Master."
The underlying meaning is, are you full?
"If you don't know, go check it out, you're a piece of trash!" Sheng Jia glared at him.
"Yes, I don't know what your purpose is, master?" When did the master start caring about Miss so much? Didn't you see him clinging to her like this when you didn't have conflicts when you were young?
"I" Sheng Jia was at a loss for words for a moment, "What do you care about me, as my competitor to inherit the family business, why should I guard against her?"
"Young man, didn't you reconcile with Miss last time?"
"Then who knows if she is faking it? It is necessary to be defensive."
"Master, according to my observations, Miss is unfathomable. Since she has already shown her kindness to you, with your current strength, it's better not to provoke her. It's better to stay with Miss." The steward said. Honest answer.
"Which side are you from?"
Sheng Jia was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Last time, since the old housekeeper committed a crime and offended Sheng Jiaoyang, he even drove away the old housekeeper for his sister and recruited a new one. As a result, now, with his salary, he is full of words towards her.
This person is not secretly a fan of his sister, is he?
The butler said nothing, and left alone.
Sheng Jia smashed the computer desk angrily, then looked at the computer screen, his eyes suddenly rolled.
Can’t he check it himself? Aren't the cards Sheng Jiaoyang swiped all from Sheng's company account? Looking at her consumption during this time, can you still know what she has been doing during this time?
Ten minutes later, Sheng Jia saw the consumption records that he called up after hacking into the system, and read them line by line. I have to sigh that this woman's daily life is really boring, either at home or in the company, except for some daily necessities for beauty and skin care, there is no big consumption.
Suddenly, the hand holding the mouse stopped.
Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment: "What did this woman buy and spent 100 million all of a sudden, such a prodigal."
Moreover, the above shows a direct transfer, and it doesn't look like buying some luxury goods such as jewelry, which are usually marked on the back.
"Could it be money laundering?" Anyway, no matter what she was doing, Sheng Jia had a reason to go to her this time.
He put on his coat in a good mood, printed out a few pages, and ran out in a hurry.
company.
Jiao Yang glanced at the young man who had occupied the sofa and sat proudly with Erlang's legs crossed, and then glanced at the few pages of documents he had thrown on the table just now.
Holding the coffee, she passed him calmly and walked over.
"You don't care what I'm doing."
(end of this chapter)