Chapter 7 Who am I supporting?
"A gift from Miss Zhou?"
Ming Zhao narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked word by word.
Manager Chen sensed something was amiss, but before he could delve into it, he spoke hesitantly, "Yes...yes, I'm so sorry. How about you wait a little longer for two months?"
Ming Zhao took a deep breath.
Wait? When does she need to wait to buy something?
She really wanted to kill Zhou Tingyun.
Ming Zhao opened her bag and rummaged through it, rummaging through her lipstick, headphones, and small mirror. Finally, she found the black card before her patience ran out.
She took it out, gritted her teeth but maintained a smile and handed it to Fiona.
"Go and grind until you can become a store manager."
Fiona looked flustered, "Ms. Ming..."
"And you," she turned to Manager Chen, "take your bag and get out. I don't want to see you right now."
…
In the system background, Manager Chen's face changed instantly after seeing the name of the main card holder.
It's not that he didn't know about the Ming family in Beicheng, but he never expected that the eldest daughter had already returned to China.
He had just taken office and had already caused such a big mess. He felt bitter in his mouth and sweat broke out on his forehead, but even so, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
What if? No matter how much they pamper her, she is still an outsider. A noble family like that... should always know what is more important.
On the other side, orders kept coming out like a stream, and Fiona's hands were shaking.
Your supplementary card with the last number 1234 paid 1,532,900 yuan at 15:13 on October 25th.
Your supplementary card with the last number 1234 paid 5,736,000 yuan at 15:14 on October 25th.
Your supplementary card with the last number 1234 paid 2,579,000 yuan at 15:15 on October 25th.
On the right, the phone screen continued to light up.
Zhou Tingyun glanced at the deduction information that popped up frantically, then calmly withdrew his gaze.
The meeting atmosphere was serious and quiet. Apart from department reports, the only sound was the scraping of pens on paper.
At this moment, a sudden vibration interrupted the manager's speech.
The occasional minor incidents did not attract much attention. The spokesperson paused, holding the documents and waiting quietly for his boss to turn off his phone.
Seeing the man raise his hand, the spokesperson lowered his eyes and glanced at the next line, just about to continue his report.
But I heard——
"Sorry everyone, the meeting is suspended. Please take a few minutes to rest."
The senior executives present were all stunned for a moment. They remained calm on the surface, but in their hearts they were wondering what the important matter was.
Zhou Tingyun picked up his phone, and in the only pinned chat box that was not set to do not disturb, the number of red dots increased rapidly.
He clicked on it.
[Zhou Tingyun, you bastard! ! ! ! !]
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[I hate you!!! Liar! Traitor!]
[Move your luggage out today! You are not welcome in my house!]
Zhou Tingyun frowned and tried to type a reply, but the message failed to send.
He called immediately.
The silence in the conference room was even more solemn than before, and the serious look on the boss's face made everyone's heart tense.
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Ming Zhao hung up every time the ringtone rang.
Lin Zhiwei picked up a small piece of cake with a fork and put it into her mouth. She felt sick of it and drank some tea to suppress the greasy feeling.
Ming Zhao glared at her angrily.
"Lin Zhiwei, why don't you react at all?"
She was confused and raised an eyebrow, "How should I react?"
"He actually bought a gift for someone else!" Ming Zhao was angry and aggrieved. "You didn't even listen to what that person said, 'This is a gift from Master Zhou to Miss Zhou~'"
"What about me? Am I part of their play?"
Lin Zhiwei shrugged her shoulders. She didn't think this was something Zhou Tingyun would do at all. Not to mention how busy he was, it was enough for him to serve her ancestor in this lifetime.
But in order to prevent the young lady from biting her handkerchief and crying, she still spoke.
"Wow, he really went too far."
“…”
Ming Zhao stared at her silently without saying a word.
Lin Zhiwei silently shifted his gaze to the phone screen, "Then why don't you just listen to the tricks... oh no, explain it to me?"
Ming Zhao reluctantly accepted the proposal.
It wasn't until the sixth ring that she answered.
"Zhao Zhao?"
The calm and gentle voice was as usual, "What happened?"
Ming Zhao pursed his lips. He had originally thought that if he sounded even slightly impatient, he would be dead.
The prefabricated fire was extinguished before it could even start. She paused for a moment, trying to regain her composure.
"Zhou Tingyun, you actually kept another woman outside behind my back!"
Lin Zhiwei almost choked on a mouthful of tea.
No, that's what I said...
But if you think about it carefully, it is indeed "behind his back", "outside" and "other women".
Chinese is truly profound and extensive.
Zhou Tingyun also paused for a moment before speaking: "Who am I supporting?"
Everyone in the conference room felt a tightness in their hearts as they watched their boss suddenly stand up and leave. The atmosphere did not become more relaxed because of the boss's departure, but became more solemn.
"Who else could it be?" Ming Zhao mimicked sarcastically, "Manager Chen said this was given by Young Master Zhou to his sister, Miss Zhou~"
Zhou Tingyun didn't understand what she was talking about for a moment, and asked, "Did you change your last name?"
“…”
"I'm talking about Zhou Siyu!"
Zhou Siyu?
He frowned and quickly realized that someone was probably using his name to defraud people.
"Why would I send her off?" the man said helplessly, "Zhao Zhao, I don't have that much free time."
She is just the daughter of the second wife and an insignificant cousin. How could she be worthy of her attention?
Ming Zhao was stunned. "You didn't give it to me? The Birkin Haze Blue one? Don't lie to me. If you lie to me, I'll really be angry."
She got angry quickly and calmed down quickly, and now her voice was soft, sweet and coquettish.
“…”
There was silence for a few seconds, and then someone laughed.
The clear and deep voice has a bit of magnetism, and the slight granularity hits the ears, which seems to be lingering and almost imperceptible.
The tips of his ears felt strangely hot, and Ming Zhao felt a little angry and embarrassed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm not laughing, Zhaozhao." Zhou Tingyun lied smoothly, and then asked her if she had calmed down after swiping the card, and which mall she was in now.
"None of your business." She hung up the phone without mercy.
Looking up and meeting Lin Zhiwei's meaningful gaze, Ming Zhao felt a chill on his back and hugged his arms, shaking off goose bumps.
"What are you doing? What's that look?"
It's creepy.
"I suggest you look in the mirror." Her tone was intriguing.
?
Puzzled, Ming Zhao took out a small mirror, opened it, and looked left and right. "What's wrong?"
The lipstick didn't fall off. She stared at her lips carefully and they were still perfect.
Lin Zhiwei said slowly, "You were talking to your brother on the phone...why are you blushing?"
What's blushing?
Ming Zhao was stunned for a moment, and his gaze fell back on the face in the mirror.
“…”
The bright colors are eye-catching.
From the earlobe to the cheek.
With a snap, she covered the mirror.
"The heating is turned up too high here."
Ming Zhao said calmly.
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