Chapter 666 He has the temperament of a gentle scum
Chapter 666: He quite has the temperament of a gentle scumbag
After arriving at the airport, Ruan Xingwan finally understood what Zhou Cishen meant when he said it could be done at any time.
He asked the staff: "Where is the fastest way to fly abroad now?"
The staff replied: "I am flying to Ireland and I am checking in."
"Right here."
After the staff responded, the channel was opened.
Ruan Xingwan walked next to Zhou Cishen and asked in a low voice: "Aren't we going to Xianbenna?"
Zhou Cishen's lips curved, and he held her hand without saying a word.
Behind them, several tourists recognized them and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
In less than half an hour, a news headline came out——
#zhou’s former president and his fiancée went to Ireland for vacation. They held hands sweetly at the airport and made others envious!#
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At the same time, in the hotel.
Jon put down his cell phone and chuckled: "Zhou Cishen is so willing to give up the Zhou family to others."
Freya held the red wine in his hand and took a sip before saying slowly: "We did not expect that he would make this decision so easily.
It seems that everything we did before was in vain."
"Although we have always pursued this purpose and promoted all plans, who would have thought that he would actually let the Zhou family out. Indeed, every step he took was beyond our expectations."
While the two were chatting, Jiang Yunzhu stood by the bed, smoking a cigar, blowing out a puff of smoke, and half-squinting his eyes.
After a long time, he turned around and walked over: "You really wouldn't have thought that he would do this, that's because Zhou Cishen has always been difficult to deal with in your eyes.
Only someone who truly understands him can set up this trap.
Let every step be within His plan."
As soon as these words came out, both Freya and Jon were silent. Their originally relaxed expressions suddenly became a little solemn.
It seems that their cooperation partner is not as simple as it seems.
From Nancheng to Jiangzhou, and then from Jiangzhou to Nancheng, the cooperation between them is indispensable.
But it cannot be denied that the most critical link is still in the hands of that person.
He has been laying out this situation silently since a long time ago, calm and composed, and terrifyingly thoughtful.
No matter what happens in the middle, he can make everything develop in the direction arranged by him.
Even the final outcome and Zhou Cishen's choice were within his expectation.
With such a partner, it is inevitable that people will feel frightened and tremble after knowing it.
Jon probably wasn't in the mood to stay here anymore to celebrate, so he found an excuse to leave.
Freya looked at Jiang Yunzhu: "Are we going to do something now?"
Jiang Yunzhu sat opposite her, picked up the red wine glass, and said calmly: "No, the current situation is a good thing for us.
What's more, the cooperation isn't over yet, and he hasn't gotten what he really wants."
As he spoke, Jiang Yun said word by word: "We all have the same goal."
"But... what if after everything is done, he turns around and deals with you?"
Jiang Yunzhu smiled nonchalantly: "Jiang Shanghan is not that easy to deal with. When they fight to the point of losing both sides, it's time for me to reap the benefits."
Freya took a cigar and lit it, narrowing his eyes: "If you hadn't told him the truth seven years ago, how could we have seen such a wonderful drama today."
Jiang Yun smiled without saying a word, raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass.
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When the plane landed at Dublin Airport, it happened to be eight o'clock in the evening in Ireland, and the whole city was bustling and bright at night.
As soon as they left the airport, a man came over: "Mr. Zhou, everything is ready."
Zhou Cishen nodded, turned around and asked Ruan Xingwan: "Are you hungry? Go get something to eat?"
Ruan Xingwan said: "It's okay, where are we going now."
"New Zealand."
Zhou Cishen added, "If you're not hungry, you can eat on the plane later."
"Aren't we going to Semporna?"
"Go, but before that, I want to take you somewhere."
"good."
Half an hour later, they boarded a private plane bound for New Zealand.
After the staff on the plane delivered the food, they nodded and left.
There are many types of food, including Chinese and Western food. Ruan Xingwan was hungry.
After flying for more than three hours, I inevitably felt a little sleepy after eating.
However, the comfort of a private jet is much better, and you can sleep directly on a bed.
As soon as she closed her eyes, Zhou Cishen hugged her and said in a low voice, a little apologetically: "It took a little detour. When you wake up, we will almost arrive."
Ruan Xingwan hummed vaguely and put her hand on his waist: "I know."
Whether you go to Ireland or anywhere else, it's just a cover-up.
Where they are going now is the real destination.
It didn't matter whether she went to Semporna or not, but Zhou Cishen asked her to look at the place at that time. She looked around and found that there was a small island in Semporna that was quite beautiful, quiet, and suitable for relaxing.
Zhou Ci kissed her forehead deeply: "Go to sleep."
Ruan Xingwan nuzzled into his arms: "Good night."
"Good night."
Ruan Xingwan slept very deeply. When she opened her eyes and picked up her phone, she realized that ten hours had passed.
And Zhou Cishen was not in the room either.
She yawned, brushed her hair, went into the bathroom to wash up, patted her face with cold water, then returned to the room, opened the visor, sat by the window, and started drawing sketches.
After a while, the door to the room opened, and Zhou Cishen's voice came: "When did you wake up?"
Ruan Xingwan raised his head and stretched his neck: "It's been half an hour."
Zhou Cishen came over and poured water for her: "What do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine."
"Wait me a moment."
After Zhou Cishen handed her the water glass, he left the room again. A few minutes later, he brought her breakfast: "It will arrive in three hours."
Ruan Xingwan nodded: "Okay."
After breakfast, Ruan Xingwan felt that her whole body had regained her energy and strength. She looked at Zhou Cishen who was reading on the computer and tilted her head without saying anything.
Probably sensing her gaze, Zhou Cishen raised his eyes and met her gaze: "What's wrong?"
Ruan Xingwan said: "It's nothing, I just think you would be quite handsome if you wore glasses."
Zhou Cishen closed the book in his hand and said slowly: "Should?"
I hadn't noticed before that he had quite the temperament of a gentle scumbag.
Zhou Cishen's appearance is already stern and his facial features are impeccable. If he puts on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the atmosphere will be completely enhanced.
The premise is that as long as he doesn't speak.
Ruan Xingwan didn't know what he was thinking of. His face suddenly turned red and he turned his head and said, "Pretend I didn't say anything."
Zhou Cishen walked to her side with a smile on his lips, leaned over slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect that you like this type.