It wasn't until now, when he became the prince of Jintai in everyone's eyes, that he understood. In the eyes of a man surrounded by wealth and power, except for himself, everything else is floating clouds.

Therefore, standing on the top and overlooking everything is his ultimate goal Jin Zexuan.

Whoever dares to stand in the way is a dead end.

Thinking about it, he lowered his head, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"You have to complete all of this year's business plan, and you can only score points at the end of the board meeting." Jin Shaotang said.

"Got it, Dad, I'll do it with my heart." Jin Zexuan hurriedly replied.

……

The morning sun is lazy and fresh.

The Jin family's dining room is at the left end of the house, and outside a huge curved viewing window, there is a garden full of flowers.

Chu Xiangyun, who was wearing a light blue dress, stood in front of the window, staring at the colorful flowers, as if he had fallen into some kind of contemplation.

Under the morning light, her pretty figure is elegant and charming.

Jin Zeming stepped to the dining table and sat down, not looking at the viewing window.

Hearing the sound, Chu Xiangyun was startled, turned his head suddenly, and just happened to see the face with three-dimensional facial features and a handsome to perfect face.

She couldn't help it, and her breath stagnated.

"Ze Ming ......" she showed an extremely gentle smile on her face, shining brightly in the morning light.

Jin Zeming raised his eyes slightly, and there was no warmth in his voice, "Sister-in-law." ”

Chu Xiangyun seemed to dislike this title very much, and smiled.

Her seat was opposite Jin Zeming, and when she sat down, she looked at the maid who was setting the tableware, and gently rubbed the napkin in front of her.

"Zeming ......"

The moment the maid turned around, she pushed the napkin in front of her in front of Jin Zeming, "Auntie is in the kitchen, making his favorite barley porridge for Dad." ”

Jin Zeming didn't speak, looked at the crumpled napkin, stretched out his hand to cover it, and felt a small thing under his palm.

Bullet!

He looked at Chu Xiangyun with sharp eyes.

"I don't know who sent it, I'm afraid...... They found it. Chu Xiangyun lowered his voice, and his tone was a little frightened.

"You should tell Big Brother about your ...... Husband. Jin Zeming strained his face, his thin lips moved slightly, and his tone was low and cold.

Chu Xiangyun's face turned pale, shook his head, and kept shaking his head.

"You promised Brother Zeheng that you would help him take good care of my ......"

"Whoa!"

Before she could finish, the air above the dining room was pierced by the loud sound of the dining chairs moving.

In the next second, Jin Zeming's tall and slender figure had already gone outside the restaurant.

The voice was very loud, and the servants all looked at this side, of course Chu Xiangyun didn't dare to make any extra moves and say any extra words.

She covered her face with her hands and looked pained.

But from between her fingers, she found that the napkin she pushed in front of Jin Zeming was missing.

Suddenly, her heart relaxed, her hand moved away from her face, and she had a beautiful and dignified, elegant and elegant delicate smile.

"What's wrong?" Chen Nanqian heard the movement and walked out of the kitchen.

She was followed by the housekeeper Aunt Mei, "Madam, it should be the third young master......"

Chen Nanqian looked at her son's seat, then at Chu Xiangyun, her face turned cold, "Aunt Mei, you all go down first." ”

Aunt Mei answered, waved her hand to signal the servants in the restaurant to leave, and went to the kitchen herself.

Chu Xiangyun sat there, staring at Chen Nanqian with long and narrow beautiful eyes, and his thin white fingers flicked the neatly arranged table knife.