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Chapter 455 - 227 (Subscription Required) Zhou Shumei and Lin Beishan Lay Their Cards on the Table, She Likes Gao Jun!_2

Chapter 455: Chapter 227 (Subscription Required) Zhou Shumei and Lin Beishan Lay Their Cards on the Table, She Likes Gao Jun!_2

He thought Gao Jun might have already come up with a foolproof plan.

But who could have expected that Gao Jun actually hadn’t thought of any way to deal with it?

He just felt that as long as one was genuine, the other person would surely understand.

With just this belief, he could handle anything.

As it turned out, this saying of Gao Jun’s was really quite effective.

After he returned home, he sent Sun Miao a message: "I’m home, I’ll move to your place tomorrow morning."]

Sun Miao was still awake at the time, and when she saw the message from Gao Jun, she was very happy: [Okay, then I’ll wait for you.]

It should be understood that before she met Gao Jun, she had been living in this 3-bedroom, 2-hall house with Gu Wenhua, and it had been incredibly stifling.

At the beginning, Sun Miao wanted Gu Wenhua to buy a few hundred square meters of a large flat at Green Land Sea Confluence.

But Gu Wenhua was reluctant to spend his money and also unwilling to borrow.

This resulted in the price of the large flat soaring ever higher.

So when Sun Miao saw that Gao Jun lived in a large flat, she felt quite envious.

Which woman doesn’t wish for a larger home, a wider bed to sleep in?

Now that she was pregnant, Gao Jun had agreed to let her move into the villa to live together.

Essentially,

she was already the mistress of that villa.

However, what Sun Miao didn’t expect was that Gao Jun copied the same message and sent it to Liang Yaqi.

Gao Jun: [I’m home, I’ll move to your place tomorrow morning.]

Lying in bed at the time, Liang Yaqi wasn’t particularly surprised by the message from Gao Jun and responded: [Eh, I haven’t agreed yet.]

Gao Jun: [You haven’t looked for me these past two days, so that should mean you agree.]

Gao Jun had already seen through Liang Yaqi’s thoughts.

Yes, these past two days, she had also thought it over carefully.

Now that both she and Sun Miao were pregnant, if they lived together, it would be much more convenient for them to take care of each other.

Plus, it would save Gao Jun the trouble of going back and forth between two places.

Moreover, since Sun Miao and Liang Yaqi both already knew each other’s relationship with Gao Jun, there was no need to hide anymore. Meeting openly would be better.

Liang Yaqi: [When we live together, are you not afraid that Miao Miao and I will speak ill of you?]

Gao Jun: [It’s fine if you do. I accept that since I’m not that good anyway.]

Liang Yaqi: [You’ve got some self-awareness, at least. Alright, let’s stop talking. I need to rest now. Ever since I got pregnant with your child, I’ve been especially prone to sleepiness.]

Gao Jun: [Then rest well. I’ll come see you tomorrow.]

Liang Yaqi: [Mm.]

Afterward, Gao Jun lay in bed and started chatting with Zhou Shumei.

Because he had been busy these past few days, he hadn’t managed to see Zhou Shumei either.

This drove Zhou Shumei crazy with worry.

Zhou Shumei even thought he didn’t want her anymore.

Zhou Shumei: [I thought you didn’t want me anymore.]

As she said this, she also sent a sad emoji.

Gao Jun: [How could that be? How could I ever not want you?]

Zhou Shumei: [Have you been very busy recently?]

Gao Jun: [A little, I went to Yangcheng today and just got back.]

Zhou Shumei: [Okay, I’ve missed you.]

Gao Jun: [Missed what about me?]

Zhou Shumei: [Your whole body, that part of you.]

Gao Jun clearly understood this famished young wife, knowing that every sentence she uttered was emphasized.

Gao Jun: [I’ll come see you in a couple of days.]

Zhou Shumei: [Okay, when you come to see me, I’ll bring that wedding dress, I want to wear it for you.]

Gao Jun: [Okay.]

In the midst of their conversation,

Gao Jun noticed that Tang Tingting and Qiao Meiying had also, as if by agreement, sent him messages.

Ever since Gu Feier learned about Tang Tingting’s relationship with Gao Jun, Tang Tingting was quite upfront about it.

Not only was she living in the house that Gao Jun and Gu Feier used to share, but she also frequently posted on social media.

Of course, Gu Feier couldn’t see this.

Because Tang Tingting and Gu Feier had already blocked each other.

But Tang Tingting still wanted to maintain appropriate contact with Gao Jun.

After all, Gao Jun was a cash cow, and she couldn’t afford to lose such a tycoon.

Tang Tingting: [Jun, are you asleep? I haven’t seen you in such a long time.]

Gao Jun: [What’s up, anything wrong?]

Tang Tingting: [I miss you.]

Gao Jun: [A lot of people miss me, but you’ll have to show some action if you mean it.]

The next second, Tang Tingting snapped a half-naked photo, biting her lip, her eyes brimming with affection as she looked at the camera.

Tang Tingting: [Jun, is this action enough for you?]

Gao Jun chuckled: [You’re really saucy.]

Tang Tingting: [I’m only saucy for you. Don’t worry, others may want a touch, but they can’t get close to you.]

Gao Jun: [Then keep it up, I’ll come to see you in a couple days.]

Tang Tingting: [Okay.]

Right after, Gao Jun opened another chat with Qiao Meiying.

Qiao Meiying: [President Chen, what are you up to?]

Initially, Gao Jun thought Qiao Meiying had sent the message to the wrong person.

After recalling for a moment, he remembered he had introduced himself using the name Chen Haoran.

Now thinking about it, the name Chen Haoran was quite good as a shield.

Gao Jun: [Thinking of you.]

Qiao Meiying: [You’re lying, I don’t believe you.]

Gao Jun: [Then I’ll take a picture for you.]

Saying that, Gao Jun snapped a photo of himself making a heart with his fingers and sent it to Qiao Meiying.

Qiao Meiying: [Oh, President Chen, you’re quite the joker, but I like it.]

Gao Jun knew that when wealthy people play this corny game of love, it’s considered romance, but if a poor guy does it, then it’s just a low-class way of flirting.

It’s the same action.

But people with different statuses, have different attitudes.

Qiao Meiying: [There’s a music festival in a few days, can we go together then?]

Gao Jun: [Sure.]

Gao Jun didn’t have much attachment to Qiao Meiying, it was merely about getting revenge on the Lin family father and son.

As for the Lin family father and son.

Lin Beishan was feeling rather depressed lately.

Company profits were poor.

Leading to current cash flow problems.

And Gu Feier was trying to extract some value from him.

To avoid Gu Feier, Lin Beishan had been returning home on time these past days.

But Zhou Shumei didn’t want to see him.

Now in her heart, there was only Gao Jun.

Lin Beishan sensed Zhou Shumei’s recent coldness towards him, so during dinner, he asked: "What have you been up to lately?"

Zhou Shumei answered: "Nothing much."

Lin Beishan gave her a look before asking: "When I was about to leave the house this morning, I remembered you had one of my ties in your room, so I went to look for it. Then I saw a wedding dress. What’s the deal with that wedding dress?"

This angered Zhou Shumei: "Who allowed you to enter my bedroom?"

Lin Beishan mocked: "Is that your bedroom? That’s our marital bedroom. I just usually sleep in the study, that doesn’t mean I only have the right to sleep in the study."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shumei scoffed: "With so many lovers of yours, you still think about coming to my bedroom?"

"What lovers? Don’t talk nonsense," Lin Beishan retorted angrily. "I’m talking about the wedding dress. What is the story with that dress? I remember it’s not the one we had for our wedding."

"I was bored the other day, looked at a shop, and then I thought this wedding dress was very nice, so I bought it. Is there a problem?" Zhou Shumei shot back.

Lin Beishan directly criticized: "Almost 50 years old and still dreaming like a young girl, you should really weigh your own worth."

Zhou Shumei, angrily slamming the table and red-eyed, said to Lin Beishan: "Now, when I go out, everyone thinks I’m just 30. Why can’t I dream like a young girl? Also, your liking young women is your business, don’t drag me into it."

Lin Beishan sneered: "If I only liked young women, besides me, what other man would be willing to dine with you?"

"Why not?!" Zhou Shumei laid it out: "Just because you don’t like me, doesn’t mean others don’t! It’s an acknowledged fact that you have lovers. Well, I’m not afraid to tell you."

"You have lovers, and I have one too!!"

After saying that, Zhou Shumei threw down her chopsticks and stormed out.