Chapter 8 What is Mr. Zeng doing?



It is said that children from single-parent families mature quickly, but Wanwan, who is only four years old, understands so much. She understands her grandmother's digressions.

Zeng Jin just smiled.

Getting back to the topic, Zeng Jin said that there was a charity gala this weekend, hosted by his "Qiantai" Group, and he hoped Zhou Zi would host it, and asked Zhou Zi if she agreed.

"I originally wanted to find a more formal opportunity to tell Miss Zhou, and today is the right time," Zeng Jin said.

Zhou Zi glanced at Zhou Wanning. Wanning seemed to like this uncle, so she agreed.

Zeng Jin didn't expect Zhou Zi to agree so easily. He was overjoyed and said Wanwan was his lucky star.

She smiled gently, a particularly innocent smile, and when she smiled, stars twinkled in her eyes, just like someone.

On the way back, Zhou Zi was still upset about Qiao Ke's lie and questioned her mother.

"How many years have you and Jiang Jingcheng been divorced? Aren't you planning to find another one? Judging from Zeng Jin's face, he's a good man. He's handsome and the richest man in Fengcheng. What else do you want? What if he sees that you have a child and backs off?" Qiao Ke had experienced decades of ups and downs, had a sharp eye, and was very accurate in judging people.

"He is no longer the richest man now." Zhou Zi muttered.

Qiao Ke didn't say anything. She thought Jiang Jingcheng must have come to Fengcheng to discuss the situation. Qiao Ke already knew about it and she would not miss any news.

On Sunday night, Zhou Zi dressed intellectually, in a white shirt and a plain long skirt. After all, she was hosting a charity gala, so she was very low-key and plain. However, when she was looking at the host's prompt board backstage, she saw the name "Jiang Jingcheng", one of the important guests attending.

How come I see him everywhere?

Although she had an idea in her mind, when she went on stage and saw Jiang Jingcheng sitting directly opposite the host, only eight meters away from her, to be honest, Zhou Zi, who was usually calm, was still a little nervous.

Jiang Jingcheng sat in the audience, legs crossed, still looking at Zhou Zi with the same expression of having experienced many storms, as if he had experienced all the storms. Now Zhou Zi was at the end of the storms and was very calm.

Zhou Zi had her usual professional smile, and her smile gave everyone the feeling that this girl was very sincere, which was one of the reasons why she was so popular with the audience.

Their theme today is to build schools in poor areas. The schools will be named after the donors, or they can be named by the donors themselves.

The party was hosted by "Chengtai". All the wealthy people in Fengcheng came. The rich people competed to be the richest and most generous. It was really fun. The party kept reaching a climax. When Zhou Zi hosted the party, she always had a decent smile on her face, like a warm spring breeze.

Even though he hosted the show calmly, Jiang Jingcheng, who was sitting in the first row, would inadvertently switch his legs from left to right, tilt his head slightly, or raise his hand, all of which caught her eye.

After all, he was such a handsome man in the past, and he still is now.

As the charity gala reached its climax again, a charming female voice said, "I can't afford to donate to a school, but I will do my best. I'll give you 100,000 yuan."

Zhou Zi then noticed that Zuo Dan had also come. Perhaps because Jiang Jingcheng's brilliance was too bright, Zhou Zi didn't notice her at first.

The words "Zuo Dan, one hundred thousand" appeared on the big screen.

Below Zuo Dan's name is her personal profile with small characters. Perhaps those who plan to donate today have submitted their resumes.

After Zuo Dan finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Jingcheng with an ambiguous look.

Jiang Jingcheng whispered a few words to the person next to him. A moment later, his assistant raised a sign and said, "The initial estimate for building a school is four million. However, the Jiang Group has always planned generously, so we'll calculate it as one million. The remaining four million will be personally contributed by President Jiang. In addition, we will donate another school in the name of the Jiang Group!"

After hearing these words, everyone was in an uproar.

In fact, everyone has guessed the relationship between Jiang Jingcheng and Zuo Dan even without saying it. He promoted her to be the director, and then surpassed Zhou Zi. It's the relationship between a rich man and a leading actress.

"It seems that Mr. Jiang is going to build a school with me? Will Mr. Jiang come up with the name or me?" Zuo Dan did not sit with Jiang Jingcheng. Jiang Jingcheng's seat was in the most important first row, and Zuo Dan was in the third row, behind Jiang Jingcheng on the left. Now, Zuo Dan was behind Jiang Jingcheng and shouted to him from a distance.

Jiang Jingcheng didn't even tilt his head as he threw back four words: "Ladies first."

The charity gala suddenly turned into a place where two people showed off their affection, which was also tragic.

On the big screen, Jiang Jingcheng and Zuo Dan's names were listed side by side. Jiang Jingcheng's resume was very luxurious and long, with titles such as "Jiangcheng Entrepreneur Leader" and "Outstanding Youth". In addition, he held many deputy positions, such as honorary consultant of a certain place and associate professor of a certain place.

"Then let me think about it carefully. I can't humiliate President Jiang." Zuo Dan said to Jiang Jingcheng with a gleam in his eyes.

Jiang Jingcheng sat in the first row and smiled. He didn't mind the naming.

The party finally ended, but Zuo Dan still hadn't figured out a name for her school. However, she would report it to the relevant personnel as soon as she figured it out, so it didn't matter.

However, Zhou Zi had just walked out of the venue and was standing in the huge lobby when she was stopped by Zeng Jin.

"What's wrong, Mr. Zeng?" Zhou Zi turned around and asked.

Zeng Jin held a card in his hand, not knowing how to hand it to Zhou Zi or what to say. After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke, "I know that no matter what I give, Miss Zhou won't accept it. This is a charity gala, and Miss Zhou won't accept a single cent of the fee. This card is for parents with children, for the Tongxin Club, which has a hotel and a swimming pool, a great place to bring children. This club is quite perverted, requiring membership, and the annual membership fee is one million. Therefore, the people who usually go there are children from wealthy families. This card is not for you, Miss Zhou, but for Wanwan. It's okay if Wanwan doesn't accept it. Let her tell me in person!"

As he said that, he handed the card to Zhou Zi.

Zhou Zi stared at the card. To be honest, she was quite tempted. After all, she was taking her child out to play, but the membership fee of one million was...

Seeing Zhou Zi's hesitant look, Zeng Jin hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Miss Zhou. This isn't a special application. My sister's child applied for it before. When the fees are refunded in the future, the money will be returned to her account. It has nothing to do with Miss Zhou. At most, I just lent you the card. This can't be considered a bribe, right?"

It seemed that Zeng Jin had already noticed this. Zhou Zi smiled, a knowing smile.

Zeng Jin also smiled at Zhou Zi.

Jiang Jingcheng and his assistant came out of the venue and walked past Zhou Zi and Zeng Jin.

He walked quickly, his eyes casually glancing at the card in Zhou Zi's hand, then asked with a smile, "Mr. Zeng, are you trying to pick up girls?"

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