Zhou Zimeng widened his eyes: "Zhong Yibin, what do you mean?"

"Miss Zhou, our president is talking about business, you can wait outside." Secretary Jin made a request, and Vice President Li stood silently.

Zhou Zimeng went to the outside reception room with the golden secretary. She wanted to turn around and left, but hesitated, but still did not leave. Sitting on the sofa in the reception room, the little girl in the secretarial room poured her a cup of coffee, which was instant.

“Is there no grinding?” Zhou Zimeng frowned when he took a sip.

"Only instant coffee and green tea bags." The little girl said with apologetic sorrow, in fact, the president's office still has a box of good Biluochun, but the president said that only Chu Qin drink, other people can only drink tea bags.

"Hey, forget it." Zhou Zimeng did not come often, that is, occasionally shopping for the card to explode, came to find Zhong Yibin to borrow money.

Zhong Yibin talked with Vice President Li and carefully read another business case. This is a plan based on ample funds, scene layout, equipment research, post-production team, etc., which is not a grade with the previous one. After thinking about it, I called Chu Qin.

"Hello, I am Chu Qin." The sound of clear and sweet voice came from the earpiece, and Zhong Yibin had a spirit.

"I am, are you busy?" Zhong Yibin coughed and asked with a smile.

"Hey, I am changing the Taiwanese version," Chu Qin took a red pen in his hand and made a comment in a place he thought was inappropriate. "What?"

"Nothing, just miss you." Zhong Yibin originally wanted to ask, how to open his mouth with his brother, but think of it, Chu Qin seems to be unfamiliar with his brother.

Chu Qin listened to this straightforward words, his face was red, but he could not help but curl up his mouth. This guy's sticky problem has always been there. When there is no loss of memory, he can't help but call him for a long time. He doesn't know what to say.

"what are you doing?"

"How about eating steak this evening?"

"Get off work to pick you up at night."

......

If this kind of meaning does not make sense, but Chu Qin has always been interested in it. This is also the reason why Zhong Yibin will be discovered in the first time when Chu Qin disappeared. I heard that when the clock Yibin did not open the phone of Chu Qin at home, he went to find him if he didn't enter the house. This is a good habit and deserves encouragement.

“Is there anything I can't remember at work?” Chu Qin plugged in the headphones and talked while working.

"Fortunately," Zhong Yibin looked at the time. "To work today, I can't pick you up. I have to go out to socialize with my older brother."

"Okay, then I have dinner with my colleague." Chu Qin casually squinted and squinted at Lin Xiaoxiao next to him.

Lin Xiaoxiao was so excited that he used the mouth to type "crawfish". Because on the day of hospitalization, Lin Xiaoxiao stayed guarding him all night, and promised to ask her to eat spicy crayfish, which has not been cashed.

Hanging up the phone, Zhong Yibin snorted unhappyly and thought that he would not be able to pick it up. Chu Qin would be disappointed. As a result, he was very happy. Can't help but hit another.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qin's voice is still gentle and patient.

"Hey... I have a project, I want to let my brother give me some money, how can I manage him?" If you are stingy, then you will swallow it and ask a serious question. He doesn't remember how he used to talk to his brother. Getting along, but from the observations of these days, it seems that my brother is not bad.

Chu Qin did not know how the brothers used to get along with each other. Zhong Yibin rarely mentioned his brother. He could only make a pertinent opinion: "I don't know how you used to ask him for money, but according to my observation, My brother is still very painful to you, maybe a little something... can you do it?"

Before amnesia, Zhong Yibin occasionally spoke with Chu Qin, and became more and more unscrupulous after amnesia. So in Chu Qin's view, this should not be a difficult task.

Spoiled...? Zhong Yibin scratched his head.

"President, Miss Zhou has been waiting for you for a long time." Jin Secretary was urged several times by Zhou Zimeng, and he couldn’t help himself until he came in to remind him.

Zhong Yibin had already forgotten Zhou Zimeng, frowned, turned and went to the reception room, and saw Zhou Zimeng still sitting in the same place, feeling a bit strange: "Why have you not gone yet?"

"Should I go?" Zhou Zimeng was laughed at. He waited for half an hour here. This person actually came to this sentence.

"Isn't it to drink tea?" Zhong Yibin looked at the two empty cups on the table. The meaning was obvious. You both drank my two cups of instant coffee, and continued to drink?

Zhou Zimeng stood up and glared at him with angrily: "I drank two cups of hard-to-drink instant coffee, just to tell you something, are you doing this to me?"

"What do you want to say?" Zhong Yibin sat down on the sofa opposite her, tilted her legs and looked indifferent. Zhou’s industry is still being taken care of by Zhou’s father, and she has not been handed over to Zhou Zimeng. She is now a leisurely second ancestor, and there is nothing to talk to Zhong Yibin.

"I just bought a tie and want to send you." She used to lose her temper. These boys will be jealous. Today, Zhong Yibin does not seem to marry her. Zhou Zimeng blew his arrogance, sat back on the sofa and took out from the bag. A beautifully wrapped tie.

Zhong Yibin didn't look at the tie, and didn't even mean to reach out. "I asked you, the paparazzi that night, did you call it."

"You...what are you talking about?" Zhou Zimeng had a moment of panic on his face, then quickly calmed down and looked at him with grievances. "Tonight, I have to go to blind date, can you accompany me? Pretending to be my boyfriend."

Zhong Yibin got up and looked at her in a condescending manner. The surrounding air seemed to solidify in an instant, and it was terrible, cold and low, with a thick warning: "Zhou Zimeng, you crossed the border."

Her gifts and unreasonable demands crossed the boundaries that should be observed between friends of the opposite sex; her guilty conscience, harming Chu Qin, crossed the bottom line that Zhong Yibin tolerated against friends.

Zhou Zimeng's hands and feet are cold, tears are spinning in his eyes, his teeth are looking up and he is looking at him: "Small ghosts, not willing to do it." Then, looking down at him, he took his handbag and turned and ran away.

In the evening, Zhong Yibin drove to the downstairs and other brothers of Shengshi Group on time. Zhong Jiabin came out and glanced at his fancy sports car, indicating that he had given the key to the parking boy.

The driver opened a low-key and gorgeous Bentley, Zhong Yibin touched his nose and sat in his brother's car.

The old wave of the office building in the Fourth Ring High-tech Industrial Park, from the second ring to the fourth ring, there is still a distance, the brothers sitting in the car with big eyes and small eyes.

"The person who brought you tonight is Zhuo Yuan. I am a classmate in the country. Now I am the director of the operation of the old wave. The authority is OK." Zhong Jiabin looked down at the itinerary in the mobile phone. "You will arrive at the group tomorrow morning." Hey, there is a meeting at 10 o'clock in the morning, I will join you, and then I will meet you about Ning Shu."

The person named by Zhong Jiada, who is called Ning Shu, is named Ning Ze. He is one of the shareholders of Shengshi and holds 2% of the shares. At the same time, he is also a shareholder of the old wave, occupying 4% of the shares, is a pivotal figure in the old wave. It can be said that this is the biggest connection between Shengshi and the old waves.

Zhong Yibin listened carefully to his brother's words and nodded slightly: "But this little thing, don't bother to go to Ning Shu?"

"I am prepared," Zhong Jiabin glanced at his well-behaved younger brother. He couldn't help but say one more thing. "To ensure foolproof, you must ensure that at least two people are doing this for you. If necessary, they can also contain."

This remark is the experience of Zhong Jia’s big brother in the past few years. After listening to Zhong Yibin, I felt very reasonable. "I remember."

I haven't seen such a well-behaved younger brother for many years. Zhong Jiabin was somewhat difficult to adapt at the moment, but the pleasure in his heart was real. The stern corners of his mouth could not help but bend a slightly undetectable curvature.

The place to stay with Zhuo Yuan, the Imperial Hotel not far from the old wave company. This hotel is very stylish, looks like a European castle, with white marble walls, multicolored glass windows, and a red door that is five meters high and made of heavy wood. Vintage and gorgeous.

In the splendid lobby, the waiters in medieval dresses kindly said, and took them to the booked room.

After Zhong Yibin followed his brother, he felt that the back that had just flashed was familiar, and he turned his head and looked at the stairs. The wide staircase was covered with a red carpet, and one person was wearing a black suit and walked slowly. The pace of walking was very special, one step at a time, as if the emperor was walking on the steps.

After a slight pause at the corner, Zhong Yibin saw the man's face, which was the last time he met at the dinner party, the young president of the Big Fish Group.

"You have arrived!" Zhuo Yuan went to work here, just happened to meet them in the hall. Seeing Zhong Yibin looking up, couldn't help but turn around and look at it, "Hey? Huang Dong?"

There was a middle-aged man next to him, because he was too strong and was ignored by Zhong Yibin.

"Do you have directors of your company?" Zhong Jiabin asked casually and gestured to Zhuo Yuan.

"Well, it's a big shareholder." Zhuo Yuanren is very spirited, his eyes are full of light, his face is always smiling, and he has the temperament of people who do business and sales.

Under the big fish, there is no particularly good entertainment company. Only one big day media is very unrecognized, while other industries do not need the promotion of old waves. The big shareholder of the old wave, eating with the president of the Big Fish Group, is a bit unusual. Zhong Jiabin’s eyebrows were silent and raised his hand. The assistant at the side immediately bowed his head and gave a few words. The assistant turned and went out.

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