A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Chapter 622

Zhou Manzhen observed Jin Beiseng closely, and discovered that he looked very professional. He placed his hand on the billiard table naturally and easily, with his thumb close to his index finger, forming a 'V' character. His sharp eyes were focused on a certain ball, and Zhou Manzhen was not very professional, so he didn't see that he wanted to hit the ball, but in his heart he believed that he could score.

Jin Beiseng suddenly moved the stick. That movement was incomparably light, but the balls on the billiard table immediately produced the sound of rolling objects. Not long after, three balls were scored!

Zhou Manzhen crossed his hands, uneasily resting them on his lap, never expecting that the first move of Jin Beisen would result in a draw with Zhao Tianyu.

Everyone who knew how to play billiards knew that in fact, it was easier to open a ball than to open a ball. No matter how foolish a person was, they could open a ball unless they didn't know anything about billiards. However, the ball became harder to open later on, because you didn't even know where those balls would roll to, which was the joy of billiards.

Jin Beisen and Zhao Tianyu could be considered experts today. The two of them had not played billiards for many years. They thought that they would be unfamiliar with each other, but the moment they touched the pole, the feeling that they had returned.

Zhao Tianyu slightly frowned, his heart ringing the alarm bell. From Jin Beisheng's attack just now, he could tell that Jin Beisheng's level was definitely above his own. Now, he was already on the back of the tiger, he could only brace himself and finish this match, what if a miracle happened?

Every time before he played, Jin Beisheng would filter his thoughts. Where would the next ball go, which ball would come in, and he would even calculate the opponent's ball well. His shrewdness was far beyond Zhao Tianyu's imagination.

Zhao Tianyu pretended that he was fine, but in reality, his back was covered in cold sweat. He was lying on the table with his arm taking up three-quarters of the entire staff, concentrating on staring at a certain red ball. He pointed the stick at the white ball and it rolled back and forth and entered again!

Jin Beisen smiled without a word, indifferently staring at a colored ball. His right hand exerted force, and the sound of the ball colliding with each other came from the air. This time, he got another three balls.

As the match became more and more intense, Jin Beisheng finished one goal earlier than Zhao Tianyu and was about to hit 8.

However, Zhao Tianyu deliberately did not score, sending the black 8 ball to a remote corner. From this position, it was impossible to hit it.

As long as the black eight did not advance, the match would not be over!

Jin Beisheng also understood Zhao Tianyu's thoughts. He slowly raised his head, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Did he think he had no other choice? Jin Bei Sen learned billiards from Jin Jia He at the age of seven. There was only one ball he didn't want to play, and there was no ball he couldn't hit.

He turned the cue around with great interest, as if making a racket before the end of the match.

With a "bang," the black ball began rolling back and forth on the table, rolling from one side of the table to the other. This time, Jensen exerted a lot of force; he had already calculated that as long as he hit the black ball at a certain angle, the ball would enter!

If he couldn't figure it out, then Black Eight had entered!

Zhao Tianyu's eyes opened wide in astonishment, he didn't expect Jin Beisen to be able to score like this, he couldn't refuse to accept it.

Zhou Man's almond eyes flashed a warm smile, from the bottom of her heart, she felt happy for Jin Beisan. Jin Beisan put down his bat and turned back to look at Zhou Manzhen, his eyes filled with gentleness.

In the air, the four of them looked at each other. Zhou Manzhen's flirtatious face turned red, but it was filled with all sorts of charm.

Zhao Tianyu's grip on the club was stiff, but he was convinced of his defeat. He mocked himself as he put down the club and said, "This round, I am convinced of my loss."

The match was finally over, the victor was already decided. In fact, Zhao Tianyu already knew that it was impossible for him to defeat Jin Beisheng, he had only been hypnotizing himself. However, the truth was still the truth, irreversible!

"Northson ??" Zhou Manzhen pursed his lips, walking towards Jin Beisen. His tone carried a hint of worry, afraid that he would really take Zhao Tianyu's finger.

"Xiaochun, you don't have to plead on my behalf. I'm willing to admit defeat, Director Jin's skills are indeed above mine, moreover, victory and defeat is a common occurrence for soldiers, losing is also very normal." Zhao Tianyu said with a smile as he narrowed his eyes. His warm face clearly relaxed a lot, as it was no longer as tense as it was earlier in the match.

In any case, the moment Zhao Tianyu made up his mind to bet with Jin Beisheng, he had already prepared for the worst.

Jin Beisheng pursed his lips and did not say anything, but his black eyes looked at Zhou Manzhen. He knew that Zhou Manzhen was naturally kind-hearted, and the bet he mentioned just now was actually just a joke.

Such a bloody thing, in front of Zhou Manzhen, Jin Beiseng couldn't do it.

"A manly man is willing to admit his defeat. Just keep this finger for now. I will ask you for it when I want it." There was a bit of indifference lingering on the side of Jin Beisen's handsome face, his Adam's apple slid, and he said expressionlessly.

Zhou Man let out a sigh of relief, knowing that Jin Beisheng was actually a cold-faced and kind-hearted person, after all, the original purpose of their bet in this game was for her, and not for Zhao Tianyu's fingers. Now that Jin Beisheng had won, he would naturally be magnanimous and let Zhao Tianyu go.

Zhao Tianyu's finger was of no use to Jin Beisan, what was the use of him coming?

However, Jin Beisheng was used to speaking like this. As a man, he would never be able to keep up with his words.

"Thank you, Boss Jin." Zhao Tianyu also knew that Jin Beisheng was trying to step down the stairs for him, but he felt a bit strange in his heart, Jin Beisheng was actually pitying him!

The night was already dark, and on the way back to the hotel, he saw off many stars.

The hotel manager purposely made their room look like a new room. The moment they opened the door, the rose-petal pathway on the floor was so bright that it could make people's eyes pop out of their sockets. Even their big bed was covered with roses, making it look like it was filled with love.

Jin Beisheng suddenly embraced Zhou Manzhen. The view before Zhou Manzhen's eyes became a dense cloud of fog, and time seemed to have returned to three years ago when they were newly married. Warm and sweet filled the air, mixed with the faint fragrance of roses, adding to the romance of the night.

Zhou Man looked at everything in front of her, and a happy dizziness actually appeared in her mind. Perhaps the light was too dazzling, but suddenly, her two feet rose up into the air, were carried by Jin Beisan, and he gently threw her onto the bed covered in rose petals.

The soft bed and the blurry light gave Zhou Manzhen an unreal feeling. She smiled as she wrapped her arms around Jin Beisun's neck and caressed his cheek.

Her delicate and boneless hand slowly stroked the stubble on the man's chin. Zhou Manzhen seemed to be addicted to the game, and couldn't stop at all.