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Chapter 92 Mind

Amy Tan saw that Jin Chengjun had completely relaxed his body, and even the trace of worry in his eyebrows had disappeared, which meant that he knew Jin Ziying's current whereabouts.

"It seems that Mr. Situ cares about Ziying very much." Amy Tan took a sip of red wine and said with a slight smile.

Jin Chengjun glanced at her, the smile on his lips deepened, and he responded lightly: "Yeah."

He clearly understands Situ Rui's thoughts. The two may have bumped into each other, but if they can achieve success, he would be happy to see such an ending.

"Then you should be relieved?" Amy Tan smiled brightly and raised her glass to signal him.

Jin Chengjun clinked the wine glass with her, there was a clear ding, and he drank the wine in the glass.

He closed his eyes, crossed his legs naturally, held the wine glass in one hand, and tapped his thigh with the other, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at his handsome face, Amy Tan felt naturally happy. Thinking of what he had always wanted to do, she couldn't help but pour him another glass of wine and said: "I have already handed those materials to the anti-corruption agency. I believe that tomorrow , they will take action.”

Jin Chengjun paused his hand, opened his eyes slightly, and sneered with a half-squinted look: "Really? I'm looking forward to it."

"Who says it's not?" Amy Tan smiled softly, her eyes were bright, she looked at Jin Chengjun and said with a smile: "Lu Zhongping is smart and brilliant all his life, I never thought he would lose in your hands."

Jin Chengjun took a sip of his drink and rolled his tongue between his teeth. The sneer at the corner of his mouth became crueler: "There are many things he can't think of."

Lu Zhongping was conceited about being romantic. When he was so carefree and evil, how could he have thought that things would change and he would end up in this situation?

Want Lu Zhongping to die? At first, he really thought so. Killing for life has always been a matter of course.

But now he has changed his mind. He wants him to linger and live like a dog. Life is worse than death.

With that sick body, I believe he will get a good "enjoyment" after being sent to prison.

The bottle of red wine was bottomed out, and Amy Tan's face was already pink, and she looked at Jin Chengjun with a pair of charming eyes.

She leaned lightly on Jin Chengjun's shoulder, her hands clung to his arms softly and bonelessly, and her plump breasts touched his arms intentionally or unintentionally.

"Chengjun" she whispered, tracing his chest with her fingers

Jin Chengjun lowered his head and glanced at Amy Tan, his eyes narrowed.

He knows very well what she wants, and it is because of this that he cannot treat her like other women. Amy Tan is a smart and capable person, and is his right-hand man. She should not be reduced to a vase.

"You're drunk, I'll take you back to your room." He picked her up, and before the surprise in her eyes dissipated, he said, "Sit for a while and I'll go back."

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