Unforgiving Years

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11. Chapter 11
"Zhou, you may be late."

With a respectful smile on his face, the energetic middle-aged man politely shook Zhou Zhenyue's hand and invited the waiter to take the distinguished guest to a seat at the dinner.

It didn't take long for Xiao Ai to rush over from the riverside apartment. She followed Zhou Zhenyue, holding a portable notebook in one arm, and whispered to Zhou Zhenyue's financial report for the quarter.

This was the birthday banquet of the Wang family. Many entrepreneurs who had the opportunity to develop cooperation came. Wang Hang specially arranged Zhou Zhenyue and the cooperating bosses on the same table.

While Zhou Zhenyue was distracted to listen to the financial report, she was able to push forward the personal relationship that was beneficial to her in the interlocking ambitions.

Halfway through the banquet, the waiter brought up an exquisite dessert. A toy cake with the same shape as the food on the plate was placed on the edge of the large porcelain plate. The waiter turned the toy over after serving the dishes. A small and lovely princess stood up, and the cake just now became hers. Layer skirt.

Zhou Zhenyue stared at it for a few seconds.

Seeing her distracted, Wang Hang knocked on the tabletop: "Zhou President?"

Zhou Zhenyue blinked, concealing her gaffe, and then asked Wang Hang: "Ms. Wang, can you give me this toy?"

Wang Hang sneered: "I can't tell, you are still interested in this kind of kid's stuff."

Zhou Zhenyue also seems to feel that it is not appropriate for a president like herself to ask for a toy like this on the wine table. She put aside her gaze, but still did not let go: "Will you give it?"

Wang Hang couldn't smile anymore, but he reached out his hand and took the cake princess over, deliberately replaying it in front of Zhou Zhenyue.

Zhou Zhenyue didn't care about him, put things away, and continued the discussion on cooperation matters at the wine table just now.

After a dinner party, it was already late at night.

When the scene was over, unexpected people appeared.

As he was walking towards the gate, not far away, Mu Ruqing, who was carrying a champagne glass, approached in a long skirt.

She stood still in front of Zhou Zhenyue, smiled and raised a toast: "I didn't expect to meet you here, Mr. Zhou."

The Mu family had stolen Zhou's business secrets. No one else knew about this. Mu Ruqing and Zhou Zhenyue knew it well. Therefore, Zhou Zhenyue didn't have any need to be polite with her, and went on walking blindly.

"Mr. Zhou," Mu Ruqing took a sip of the wine in his glass and was not in a hurry, "I thought you were a smart man, but now it seems that you are pitifully stupid."

Zhou Zhenyue stopped quickly.

Mu Ruqing smiled and continued: "The white-eyed wolf who once bit you, do you dare to keep by your side?"

Xiao Ai stepped forward and warned seriously: "Don't go too far!"

Mu Ruqing glanced at Xiao Ai, ignored her, and looked at Zhou Zhenyue again: "I just kindly reminded Mr. Zhou not to do stupid things like vainly trying to make a blatant white-eyed wolf. I fell twice on the same woman. I don’t feel that Is it too ridiculous?"

Zhou Zhenyue nodded her head, her pupils slid at the corner of her eyes and looked at Mu Ruqing, her voice still as quiet as water:

"At least, I have the ability to bear the consequences of being bitten." There was a joke in her eyes, "Mr. Mu, has his butt been wiped clean?"