Zhou Zi raised her head and glanced at Zhao Hongru, her deep eyes revealing no thoughts or feelings.
After Zhao Hongru left, Zhou Zi thought that the matter between Zhao Hongru and Jiang Jingcheng didn't seem fake.
That was Zhou Zi's original thought, but after verifying various facts and data, it became more similar.
Seeing Zhou Zi dazed while eating, Qiao Ke asked dissatisfiedly, "Why is the food at his house so delicious?" "It's mainly because your cooking is terrible—" Zhou Zi suddenly stopped talking nonsense and changed the subject, "It's - okay -. Yeah, - okay -."
Qiao Ke rolled her eyes at Zhou Zi.
"Five years ago, I married you for the Zhou family's wealth. Now, what is it for?" Qiao Ke muttered to herself.
Zhou Zi also had doubts in her heart for a moment.
The next day, Zhao Hongru returned to Jiang Group.
Around noon, he took the documents to ask Mr. Jiang to sign and gave Jiang Jingcheng a few cards.
"What is this?" Jiang Jingcheng asked.
"This is the library borrowing card, swimming pool VIP card, and bowling alley card I applied for," said Zhao Hongru.
"What are you doing all this for?" Jiang Jingcheng flipped the cards to his left. "I've looked around and found that these are all cards within a one-mile radius of Hongkun Xiwang Mountain. Tell me, what's your purpose?" Jiang Jingcheng looked up at Zhao Hongru.
"As smart as Mr. Jiang! I asked her the other day, and Miss Zhou has these gifts, so you can give them to him." Zhao Hongru said very seriously.
"No need to see me off!" Jiang Jingcheng said.
"Why not?"
"I don't like giving things away!"
"Then I'll give it to her!" Zhao Hongru took two steps forward and put the card away. "This is last month's performance appraisal. Please take a look and sign it."
Jiang Jingcheng was indeed reading, but it seemed that his eyes were not focused on the documents.
After signing, Zhao Hongru was about to leave. He said, "Next time you ask me to bring her food, I'll do it!"
"Can you please get out of here?" Jiang Jingcheng said these three words impatiently.
Zhao Hongru also stripped away Jiang Jingcheng's last fig leaf.
Jiang Jingcheng is only thirty years old after all, and he is a proud and arrogant thirty-year-old.
There are some things that he still doesn't want others to know, but his behavior clearly shows that he wants the whole world to know.
This time Jiang Jingcheng asked Zhao Hongru to deliver food faster, on the first day.
It was still on the coffee table in Jiang Jingcheng's house. Zhao Hongru didn't know who cooked this meal and didn't ask.
I sent it to Zhou Zi again and also gave her the registration card.
Zhou Zi asked, "Who sent this?"
"President, it's me." Zhao Hongru said.
Zhou Zi was completely shocked. "What do you mean?"
"I am the president, and the president is me." Zhao Hongru is very honest.
Zhou Zi looked at Zhao Hongru in astonishment, her jaw about to drop.
What does this mean? Did he admit it?
Zhou Zi just got up from the bed and sat in the living room. "I-I know--well, you can go back."
Zhao Hongru thought about it and felt that what he said was correct.
The meaning is that he is the one who organized the meal, but what he represents is the president's intention, and the meal is cooked by the president.
There shouldn't be any misunderstanding, right?
He lingered at the door for two seconds, then opened it and left.
Zhou Zi wouldn’t believe it even if he was beaten to death!
Looking at Jiang Jingcheng, he doesn't look like him, but I haven't seen him for five years, and he's a rich man, so anything is possible.
Zhou Zi started eating.
Zhou Zi's threatened miscarriage gradually recovered under the careful care of the doctor Qiao Ke found. Afterwards, she was always worried about bleeding, but it never happened again.
And the longer the time, the more stable the child will be.
It's been more than two months, so there shouldn't be any problems.
Qiao Ke found the female doctor and she said that she was now in a city hospital, but since Zhou Zi had previously established a medical record in a private hospital, she should continue to go there for prenatal checkups. Sunshine BenQ Hospital is an aristocratic hospital and its medical facilities should be better than those in public hospitals. If Zhou Zi has any inconvenience in going to the hospital, she can always contact her.
Zhou Zi agreed.
Zhou Ziting hadn't been to the TV station for more than a month and wanted to go back to work.
During this month, Zhao Hongru sent her meals six or seven times, and she ate them all happily. Later, Zhou Zi even looked forward to Zhao Hongru's coming.
Later, Zhou Zi got tired of staying in bed and recovered from her illness, so she came to work at the TV station.
On her first day at work, Qu Yi told her that there would be a dance party at the TV station in a few days, and many guests and TV station hosts would be attending. Qu Yi asked Zhou Zi if she wanted to go.
Zhou Zi asked back, "Do you think I look like I can go to bed?"
Qu Yi looked Zhou Zi up and down. She was wearing flat shoes and was pregnant. She certainly didn't look like someone who could go out.
"However, if you don't go, Zuo Dan will go." Qu Yi said.
"Let her go. Besides, why should I be jealous of the director?" Zhou Zi said, looking at the materials on the table.
The ratings of Business World have dropped slightly since Qu Yi took over as the host, but it is still within an acceptable range.
"If you don't go, I won't go either. I'll accompany you later. It'll be like an entire afternoon, and it'll probably be just the two of us in such a big TV station." Qu Yi said.
"That's even better. How quiet it is."
It seems that Zhou Zi is really not interested in this kind of dance.
Come on, come that afternoon after the dance.
As expected, the only people left at the TV station were Zhou Ziqu, a few people in the corner with zero presence, and - the cleaning lady.
Zuo Dan went to this dance party, Jiang Jingcheng went, and the director also went.
Feng Shilun didn't go.
It was not a party where politics and business were involved, but a carnival for business people alone.
In addition, it is not an exaggeration to say that the TV station took the opportunity to advertise itself. Although all the advertisements during the prime time of the TV station were sold out, almost no one was interested in the advertisements in the morning and early morning.
Zhao Hongru also came.
As Jiang Jingcheng's favorite!
Yes, he is a favorite.
Qu Chen told Zhao Hongru that Zhou Zi would not come today.
"I expected it." Jiang Jingcheng said.
He wore an iron-gray suit, a black shirt, and no tie, but it made his figure look particularly tall and slender. His calm and composed way of speaking and his magnetic and melodious voice made it no exaggeration to say that so many women were fascinated by him.
During the dinner, Zuo Dan asked Jiang Jingcheng to dance.
Jiang Jingcheng agreed.
During the entire dance, Zuo Dan kept looking at Jiang Jingcheng's face, occasionally saying, "Boss Jiang, didn't anyone tell you that you're so handsome?"
Jiang Jingcheng gently opened the corner of his lips, "Don't tell anyone, I know it myself."
Zuo Dan kept dancing with Jiang Jingcheng, dancing one song after another.
Zhao Hongru sent a WeChat message to Qu Yi: The president is dancing with Zuo Dan.
Qu Yi coughed softly and said to Zhou Zi, "I heard that President Jiang is dancing with Zuo Dan now."
"How do you know?" Zhou Zi was looking at the documents, looking quite absent-minded.
"There are so many people in the venue, you're not allowed to know?"
"Hmm." Zhou Zi said "hmm" casually, with a nonchalant expression.
Qu Chen was very anxious, so he sent a WeChat message to Zhao Hongru: Zhou Zichen was calm, it was as if she didn't hear anything.
Zhao Hongru walked up to Jiang Jingcheng and whispered in his ear: "Anchor Zhou is quite calm and doesn't look jealous at all."
Jiang Jingcheng scolded and stared at Zhao Hongru, "Who told you to tell her?"
"I thought you deliberately danced with Zuo E, didn't you just want Host Zhou to know?" Zhao Hongru was very serious.
Jiang Jingcheng was speechless and said, "Isn't she jealous? If she isn't jealous, then don't be jealous. What can I do to her?"
This way.
Qu Yi suddenly remembered something, and she said to Zhou Zi mysteriously, "By the way, I heard that Zuo Dan is Feng Shilun's woman, did you know that?"
"Who?" Zhou Zi frowned and turned to look at Qu Yi.
"Feng Shilun."
"mayor?"
"Shh——" Qu Yi asked Zhou Zi to speak more quietly.
Zhou Zi sat on the chair for a while, but couldn't sit still anymore, so she went to the dressing room.
She has her own separate dressing room at the TV station, complete with dresses and makeup supplies.
Qu Yi followed her all the time.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Zi was applying eyeshadow. "Come with me to the dance."
"Hey. Ask Jiang Jingcheng if he is still dancing with Zuo Dan?" Zhou Zi asked.
After a moment, there was a response: Yes.
Zhou Zi asked Qu Yi to hurry up.
Soon, Zhou Zi, wearing an elegant black evening gown, appeared in front of Jiang Jingcheng.
Many business people haven't seen Anchor Zhou for a long time. He is rarely seen on TV, let alone in real life.
Now, we see host Zhou walking in wearing a black dress.
As soon as he walked in, he had an arrogant demeanor, as if he was looking down on someone.
Zhou Zi kept staring at Jiang Jingcheng while dancing happily with Zuo Dan.
She stood beside Jiang Jingcheng and said, "Mr. Jiang, how about a dance with you?"
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