Chapter 851 Finale 30
"Second brother, are you sure you heard correctly? The person in charge of Fengjiu Group is that woman?"
The third master of the Zhou family looked at his brother Zhou An with disbelief on his face.
Zhou An was still in shock. Thinking back to the slap in the face last night, he looked embarrassed and ashamed.
"Mr. Mo has admitted it, how can such a thing be faked?"
He hoped it was false.
The third master of the Zhou family fell into a strange silence, and also recalled what Quan Jiu had done in the Zhou family.
With Zhou Jing in the Zhou Group, it is still prosperous and glorious, but Fengjiu Group is more mysterious. It suddenly appeared two years ago and took on several major projects at once, thus offending a large number of powerful people.
Everyone in the capital was waiting to see Fengjiu Group make a fool of itself, but unexpectedly, until the end of the project, Fengjiu Group was still fine. Instead, those who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack Fengjiu Group saw their company's business begin to plummet.
With this low-key attitude, Fengjiu Group has become the entity that everyone in the imperial capital is most reluctant to provoke. Compared with Zhou Jing, an enemy who is known to be terrifying but whose depth is unknown, it is obviously more frightening.
The two brothers looked at each other and glanced upstairs in tacit understanding.
Uncle Zhou San: "Does Dad know about this?"
I thought the other party was just a small family, but I didn't expect it to become an existence that the Zhou family was wary of.
Zhou An thought of Quan Jiu's meaningful smile last night, and his face froze slightly:
"Even if you don't know now, you will know sooner or later."
But he didn't expect that this would come so soon.
That afternoon, a contract was delivered to Mr. Zhou's study. The old man, who used to plant flowers, fish, and recuperate, put on his reading glasses seriously and read the amount on the contract word by word.
After reading it, the old man was silent for a long time before he raised his hand to take off his reading glasses and said with emotion.
"Young people nowadays are truly getting better and better with each generation..."
A project worth tens of billions of dollars was given to him without any conditions being discussed with him.
It was precisely because of this that the old man was shocked but couldn't help but admire it.
Even when he was young, he didn't have such courage. He always took every step carefully, achieved twice the result with half the effort, and always sought an equal result in everything. But this little girl's attitude was very obvious -
If you don't agree, I'll just throw this project away for fun.
To think about it another way, your attitude is not important to me.
The butler beside him looked at his expression:
"...So, do you want to sign this contract?"
Mr. Zhou has always adhered to the principle of "If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you are a bastard", but this time, he did not put pen to paper.
"The Zhou family is a well-known family after all. They took advantage of the young girl so much, but they didn't show any sincerity in return. I'm an old man, and I don't want to be the butt of people's jokes."
………
The contract was finally delivered to Zhou Jing.
Looking at the huge sum of money, the man finally realized how wealthy his girlfriend was.
He tapped his fingertips rhythmically on the desk:
"Your posture is more like you want to pack me up."
Quan Jiu faced his "challenge" without hesitation, and raised his chin confidently:
"Why, you're not happy?"
Zhou Jing was wearing a grey suit and vest that made his shoulders look broad and his waist narrow, and his white shirt was buttoned meticulously. He looked at the woman's facial features carefully and let Quan Jiu lift his chin.
"With that face, it's hard to tell who you are. Who is the whore."
Although she was clearly being flirted with, his gaze was scorching hot, like thick magma, melting her layer by layer to reveal the softest innermost layer.
Quan Jiu grabbed the man's tie and pulled him towards him, raising his eyebrows slightly and speaking provocatively:
"Try?"
Zhou Jing curled the corners of his mouth slightly, untied his dark blue tie, and under Quan Jiu's smiling gaze, he put his backhand around the woman's white and slender wrist.
Quan Jiu: “???”
Zhou Jing picked him up and kicked open the door to the lounge.
"You came just in time. I just asked Assistant Zhang to add a bathtub in the bathroom a few days ago."
………
Although Mr. Zhou did not agree to the relationship between the two, he did not object either, and seemed to be willing to let things take their own course.
Without any obstacles, the couple's love affair flourished, and Zhou's employees could see their future boss's wife's car downstairs every day.
But today, something is different.
because! ! !
The boss lady was actually holding a child whose features bore a resemblance to the CEO!!!
"OMG, it seems like I know some incredible secret!"
"You can't blame us for this. The little prince's face is a living instruction manual!"
"...I always thought the CEO was pure and unselfish, but who could have imagined that even with his son already this grown up, he would be so outrageous!"
Those involved are often confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see things more clearly. Xiao Youzi only appeared with this face for two minutes, and in less than half a day, the news that the president had a son spread to every corner of Zhou's headquarters.
Even when Zhou Jing was inspecting the Propaganda Department that afternoon and passed by the restroom, he could still hear the heated discussions of his male and female colleagues:
Excited female colleague A: "I thought it was a story about a strong man and a strong woman, falling in love over time, but who the hell could have imagined it would turn out to be a story of reconciliation and running away with the baby!!"
Female colleague B: "But let's be honest, the president is a bit of a jerk in letting his girlfriend raise their son alone."
Male Colleague A: "Rather than being in love or not, I care more about the fact that someone has finally inherited the CEO's throne."
Female colleague A touched her face:
"Tell me, if I take good care of myself now, will it be too late to pursue the CEO's son in the future?"
If you cannot inherit the throne, then you will inherit the throne from the person who has inherited it.
"Fuck, do you have any shame?"
A few people were joking and laughing as they walked out of the toilet. They happened to run into Zhou Jing standing at the toilet door. They were so scared that they were scared out of their wits and their faces turned pale.
Zhou Jing had a calm expression, showing no emotion. He glanced at the pale-faced people and spoke slowly.
"It's too late."
After saying that, he left with his assistant and his group.
After he left, everyone realized what he meant by this sentence.
Female colleague A felt a sense of tragedy and relief at having survived a disaster. She clutched her chest and said sadly:
"...I should have checked my horoscope before leaving home today."
The male colleague blinked in confusion and found the problem that everyone had overlooked:
"...Isn't the point that the president didn't deny the claim of being his biological son?"
The group realized later:
“Holy crap?!!”
………
Xiao Youzi was in Zhou Jing's office, watching a TV show on a tablet.
Zhou Jing sat down on the sofa next to him:
"What are you looking at?"
The TV series happened to be broadcasting the high C part. The male protagonist wanted to save the female protagonist and the people of the world, and he thought he could fight against the evil spirits on his own, but ended up with his soul torn apart.
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