Rebirth of the strongest business woman

Chapter 65 The Fortune Teller Says I'm Prosperous, Do You Want To Test It?
Turning around, Gu Lin wanted to find Tang Song, but found that even his steps were many times slower than usual.

Oops!

Could it be that he has some terminal illness?

At this time, An Jin, who had already walked downstairs of Dynasty Group, raised her head and looked in the direction of the top floor, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Tang Song is the person she swore to make up for and protect, so naturally she won't be angry with him, but other people, who dare to lie to her, have to bear the consequences of lying to her!
Giving him a slow-moving talisman is already a way to spare Gu Lin for the sake of Tang Song!
"Miss An, Fifth Lord ordered me to take you back." At this moment, a car stopped in front of An Jin. The driver was a young man, whom An Jin had seen before.

The sneer on the corner of his lips instantly added a touch of warmth, he raised his head again, and glanced in the direction upstairs before An Jin got into the car.

"Miss An, are you going back to the company or home?" The driver asked as usual.

"Back..." An Jin was about to speak when the phone in her bag rang. It was a WeChat message from Zheng Jiaming.

"Xiao Jin, I personally made your favorite Buddha jumping wall, and some side dishes, which are all your favorites. Come back and eat them soon?" '

Behind, is a loving expression.

There was a chill in An Jin's heart, and all the good moods disintegrated at this moment.

Zheng Jiaming, can you finally hold back?
An Jin did not reply to Zheng Jiaming, but said to the driver, "Take me home, please."

Then, he lowered his head and prepared to talk to Tang Song on WeChat, but after searching in the address book for a long time, he couldn't find Tang Song's name.

She... seems to be a wechat friend without Tang and Song!
An Jin slapped her forehead suddenly. How could she have forgotten that in her previous life, even Tang Song's phone number was stored on her mobile phone by Tang Song himself, so how could she have his WeChat?
Quickly inputting the mobile phone number and searching Tang Song's WeChat, An Jin blinked, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and wrote in the verification message, "The fortune teller said I was Wangfu, do you want to try it?" '

"Hehe..." Thinking of Tang Song's appearance when she saw this message, An Jin couldn't help laughing, and even her depressed mood because of Zheng Jiaming also improved.

This good mood lasted until An Jin returned to Anzhai, before entering the house, she heard Mother Zheng's harsh voice.

"Oh, my son, I never wanted you to go into the kitchen before, but now you have knife wounds and scalds on your hands because of that girl An Jin, but what about her? You haven't come home until now, so I don't know how to love my man's daughter-in-law, what's the use of her?"

"Mom, how many times have I told you, don't speak ill of Xiao Jin at home." Zheng Jiaming's voice was helpless, but he had no real intention to stop Zheng's mother.

Mother Zheng's voice suddenly turned a little higher, "Why? I am a mother-in-law, can I even talk about my own daughter-in-law? Huh! All day long, I put on airs and be arrogant She looks like an old hen, let me tell you, whether this old hen is good or not depends on whether she can lay eggs! As for that sick child, if you marry her, our old Zheng’s family will be cut off from the incense! Fortunately There are texts..."

"Fortunately, who is there?" With a sneer on the corner of her mouth, An Jin stepped into the room, admiring the panicked expressions of Zheng's mother and son.

　I ate a lot of 'Gun Niang' today, cuties, do you know that this is a magical horse?

　　(PS: fried chicken is delicious~~~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)