846 The Finale 30
"Second brother, are you sure you heard correctly, the person in charge of Fengjiu Group is that woman?"

The third master of the Zhou family looked at his elder brother Zhou An with disbelief on his face.

Zhou An still had lingering fears, recalling the scene of slap, slap, face slapping last night, he looked ashamed and embarrassed:
"Mr. Mo has admitted it. How can this kind of thing be faked?"

He hoped it was fake.

The third master of the Zhou family fell into a strange silence, also remembering all the things that Quan Jiu had done in the Zhou family.

With Zhou Jing around, Zhou Group is still grand and brilliant, but Fengjiu Group is even more mysterious. It was born two years ago, and it won several major projects as soon as it made a move, thus offending a large number of dignitaries.

Everyone in the imperial capital was waiting to see the jokes of the Fengjiu Group, but unexpectedly, until the end of the project, the Fengjiu Group still had nothing to do. Instead, they took the opportunity to attack the Fengjiu Group. It started to plummet.

With this unobtrusive attitude, the Fengjiu Group has become the existence that everyone in the imperial capital is least willing to provoke. Compared with Zhou Jing, an enemy who is known to be terrifying and whose depth is not clear, it is obviously more dreadful.

The two brothers looked at each other and looked upstairs in tacit agreement.

Master Zhou Zhou: "Did Dad know what you said?"

I thought the other party was just a small family, but I didn't expect to become an existence that the Zhou family should be afraid of.

Zhou An remembered Quan Jiu's meaningful smile last night, his face froze slightly:
"Even if you don't know now, you will know sooner or later."

It's just that he didn't expect that this would come so quickly sooner or later.

That afternoon, a contract was delivered to Mr. Zhou's study room. The old man, who originally planted flowers, fished and recuperated at ease, put on his presbyopic glasses seriously, and read the terms of the contract carefully.

After the old man finished reading, he was silent for a long time before raising his hand to take off his reading glasses, as if he said with emotion.

"Young people nowadays, it's true that each generation is better than the next generation..."

Tens of billions of projects were given away as soon as they were offered, and no conditions were negotiated with him.

It was precisely because of this that the old man couldn't help admiring while being shocked.

Even when he was young, he never had this kind of courage. He paid attention to every step of the way, got twice the result with half the effort, and always sought an equal result in everything, but this little girl's attitude was very obvious——

If you don't agree, I'll throw this project away for fun.

Thinking in another direction, your attitude is not important to me.

The housekeeper on the side looked at him:

"... Then this contract, do you want to sign it?"

Mr. Zhou has always adhered to the principle of "If you have an advantage, you are a bastard", but this time, he did not write.

"The Zhou family is a respectable family after all. They took advantage of the little girl, but they didn't show the corresponding sincerity. I'm an old bone, and I don't want to be treated as a laughing stock."

.........

The contract was eventually sent to Zhou Jing.

Looking at the huge sum of money, the man finally realized how "rich and powerful" his girlfriend was.

His fingertips tap rhythmically on the desk:

"Your posture is more like wanting to cover me."

Facing his "invoking the teacher to ask the crime", Quan Jiu was not timid, and raised his chin with full confidence:

"Why, not happy?"

Zhou Jing was wearing a gray suit and vest that made his shoulders broad and his waist narrow, and the white shirt inside was buttoned meticulously. He carefully studied the woman's facial features and let Quan Jiu pick up his jaw.

"With this face on your face, it's hard to tell who it is. Whoring. Who."

It was obviously a frivolous posture, but his eyes were scorching hot, like thick magma, trying to melt people layer by layer, revealing the innermost softness.

Quan Jiu grabbed the man's tie and yanked him towards him. His eyebrows were lightly raised, and his tone was provocative:

"Try?"

The corner of Zhou Jing's mouth curled slightly, and he untied the dark blue tie, and under Quan Jiu's smiling gaze, wrapped his backhand around the woman's white and slender wrist.

Quan Jiu: "???"

Zhou Jing picked him up and kicked open the door of the lounge:

"You came just in time. I just asked Assistant Zhang to add a bathtub to the bathroom two days ago."

.........

Although Mr. Zhou didn't agree with the matter between the two of them, he didn't object any more, and he seemed to let nature take its course.

With no hindrances, the young couple's love affair is flying, and Zhou's employees can see their future proprietress's car downstairs every day.

Only today, something is different.

because! ! !

The proprietress actually held a child who looked somewhat similar to the CEO! ! !

"OMG, I seem to know some terrible secret!"

"You can't blame us, the little prince's face is a living instruction booklet!"

"...I always thought that the president was pure-hearted and ascetic, but who would have thought that his son is so old, it's outrageous!"

The authorities were fascinated, but the bystanders were clear. Little Yuzi only showed up with this face for 2 minutes. In less than half a day, the news that the president had a son spread to every corner of Zhou's headquarters.

Until Zhou Jing inspected the Propaganda Department in the afternoon, when he passed the toilet, he could still hear heated discussions between male and female colleagues:
Excited female colleague A: "I thought it was a script about strong men and strong women, but who the hell would have thought that it would be a story of reunion after a broken mirror and running with the ball!!"

Female colleague B: "But I have to say one thing, let the girlfriend raise the son alone, the president is a bit scumbag."

Male colleague A: "Compared to love or not, what I care more about is that the CEO's throne has finally been inherited."

Female colleague A touched her face:
"You say, if I take good care of myself now, will I still have time to catch up with the CEO's son?"

If you cannot inherit the throne, then inherit the person who has inherited the throne.

"Damn, do you want to be ashamed?"

A few people fought and laughed loudly, walked out of the toilet, just happened to bump into Zhou Jing standing at the door of the toilet, they were frightened out of their wits, and their face turned pale.

Zhou Jing's expression was indifferent, unable to see any emotion, he glanced at the pale-faced people, and said slowly.

"That's too late."

After speaking, he left with his assistant.

After he left, everyone later realized what he meant by these words.

Female colleague A had a sense of tragedy and joy for the rest of her life. She clutched her chest and said sadly:

"...I would have checked my horoscope before I went out today."

The male colleague blinked in confusion, and found the problem that everyone ignored:
"...Isn't the point that the CEO didn't deny the claim of having a son just now?"

A group of people realized later:

"I rely on?!"

.........

Xiaoyouzi is in Zhou Jing's office, watching a drama on a tablet.

Zhou Jing sat down on the sofa beside him:
"What are you looking at?"

The TV series happened to be broadcast to the high C part. In order to save the heroine and the common people in the world, the male protagonist thought that he could fight against the evil spirits by himself, and finally ended up in a dizzy ending.

(End of this chapter)

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