"Uncle Xing." Ji Zhinan looked at Xing Minggao and asked, "How is it?"

Xing Minggao smiled, sat down on a nearby stool, and said, "In the past half hour, four or five company CEOs have come to talk to me. It's very clear from their words that they want to cooperate with ZN."

Today, ZN is thriving, and the people attending this banquet today are all CEOs of large companies. It is an honor for ZN to cooperate with them.

Xing Minggao first told Ji Zhinan some of his ideas, and Ji Zhinan opened the memo on his mobile phone and took notes.

She had done some research before attending this banquet. Some companies that Ji Zhinan thought were good would be specially marked and Xing Minggao would be contacted.

After explaining the situation to Ji Zhinan, Xing Minggao took Mrs. Xing downstairs, and Xing Fei stayed in the room with Ji Zhinan.

Ji Zhinan is a workaholic. When he is busy, he really cuts himself off from the world and immerses himself in his own world.

She was typing and editing text in the memo on her phone. She didn't know how long she had been busy. She felt dry mouth and her attention was finally diverted from work.

Ji Zhinan wanted to take the teacup on the coffee table, but when he looked up, he saw Xing Fei lying on the sofa bored. Sometimes her eyes were blank, sometimes she yawned, and sometimes she stared at Ji Zhinan, looking extremely bored.

Ji Zhinan put his phone on the coffee table and asked, "Boring?"

"No." Xing Fei sat up straighter, looking listless. "I heard that the signature chef of a five-star Michelin restaurant in Country F was invited here to cook. I'd feel a little regretful if I didn't get to eat it..."

Ji Zhinan understood and put her phone into her handbag. She stood up, raised her eyebrows, and looked at Xing Fei with a smile.

"Let's go."

Xing Fei stared at her and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go downstairs and attend the banquet." Ji Zhinan said.

Hearing this, Xing Fei regained some spirit, with anticipation in her eyes. But then she thought of something and said, "But if you go down there will be crowds of people watching. I know you don't like that, so forget it. I'll stay upstairs and work with you."

Xing Fei is a lively and sunny girl, with a completely different personality from Ji Zhinan who likes quietness. Perhaps it is because they complement each other's personalities that they get along so well.

Seeing that she was still worried about him, Ji Zhinan smiled, walked over and pulled Xing Fei up.

"It's okay. I'm here for the banquet today. It would be a waste of my 'queen' if I stayed in my room the whole time."

Hearing this, Xing Feile was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. She jumped and followed Ji Zhinan out.

The two left the room and walked towards the elevator. Xing Minggao booked the presidential suite for Ji Zhinan. Logically, this floor should be the quietest.

But they met several teams of people in black along the way, and from time to time there were waiters pushing things back and forth busy.

"Ding--" the elevator door opened, and two waitresses walked in with things in their hands, whispering to each other as if no one was around.

"Who on earth is here to make such a big fuss? Several managers from our hotel are here to supervise the work themselves."

"I heard they are big shots, each one more powerful than the last!"

"Big shot? Those in the first floor meeting room are no small characters either."

"Those downstairs are incomparable. I overheard the managers saying that the ones we're hosting are all influential figures internationally! I don't know about the others, but I know there's an internationally renowned designer!"