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"Ms. Jiang, Mr. Zuo has booked a VIP private room, and the atmosphere here is quieter. Mr. Zuo also told you that if you are hungry, you don't have to wait for him and arrange for someone to serve you first."

"No, I'm not hungry yet. Let's wait for Mr. Zuo first."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you and go out first." Zuo Zefeng's men retreated to the door, closed the door for Jiang Di and left.

Jiang Di looked around. The decoration in the private room was antique and had a strong Chinese style. Zuo Zefeng must be a gentle and elegant person, right?

Just as I was thinking about it, a message came from my phone.

Jiang Di unlocked it and saw that it was from Ji Yan.

The stinky-faced rich man: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Di didn't know what this person was up to, so he didn't bother to respond and simply replied: "Breathing."

The rich man with a foul face said: "You haven't eaten yet? Lu Shili brought me to a very unique restaurant today. I thought you might like it, so I asked He Wei to pick you up?"

Jiang Di thought for a while and replied: "No need, Mo Mo and I are eating at home and are already chopping vegetables."

As soon as the message was sent, I received an instant reply from the other party: "Okay, I'll bring you here next time."

Jiang Di locked the screen and did not reply.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and a man wearing a black shirt and a light gray suit jacket walked in.

He is tall, tall and tall, with a pair of grape eyes hidden behind gold-rimmed spectacle frames, pure and black, shining like gems.

"Hello, Miss Jiang." The man stretched out his arm politely towards Jiang Di, "I am Zuo Zefeng, the director of the charity foundation."

Jiang Di quickly stood up, gently held his hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, nice to meet you."

"There is no need to be formal. Miss Jiang is a distinguished guest. Please sit down quickly." Zuo Zefeng took off his glasses and hung them on his collar, making his whole person look even more cold and dignified.

The dishes that had been prepared long ago were served on wooden plates and placed on the table one by one.

"Miss Jiang, use your chopsticks." Zuo Zefeng smiled at her very gentlemanly.

"it is good."

Jiang Di picked up his chopsticks and only picked the dish closest to him. Because he didn't know Zuo Zefeng well and didn't know what to talk about, he was very reserved.

Zuo Zefeng noticed Jiang Di's unnaturalness, so he said, "I'm five years older than Miss Jiang. Logically speaking, there is no generation gap."

Jiang Di smiled awkwardly and said bluntly: "Mr. Zuo and I are from different classes. We usually come into contact with different things. You are an upper-class person. I don't understand anything that I am interested in, and there doesn't seem to be anything suitable." common topic."

"Miss Jiang is too modest." Zuo Zefeng smiled lightly and just moved the corners of his lips, "A beautiful lady will automatically become a topic just by sitting here."

Faced with Zuo Zefeng's compliment, Jiang Di just replied with a polite "thank you".

"By the way, Wang Zhaodi's family didn't bother you anymore, right?" Zuo Zefeng asked with a slightly apologetic look on his face.

Jiang Di shook his head slightly, "No more, but I do receive some strange text messages from time to time."

Zuo Zefeng's expression became serious, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Did you encounter any trouble? I will immediately ask my assistant to investigate the situation."

"No." Jiang Di was a little annoyed that he didn't understand what he said, "They are all text messages expressing gratitude, because after this incident, your foundation funded poor students in the school in my name, so that everyone can have books. I read that many children asked the school for my phone number and borrowed their relatives’ mobile phones to send me messages.”

Thinking of those emotional words, Jiang Di felt warm in his heart.

"Oh, all right."

Zuo Zefeng's expression softened. He noticed that Jiang Di only picked the dishes in front of him, so he turned the turntable thoughtfully.

"This squab is the restaurant's signature dish. Miss Jiang, please try it."

"it is good."

Thanks to Zuo Zefeng taking the initiative to find a topic to chat with, Jiang Di relaxed a little.

"Speaking of which, it is all because of our negligence that we have caused so much trouble to Miss Jiang. To express my apology, I have specially prepared a gift. I hope you can accept it."

After saying this, Zuo Zefeng took out a complete set of skin care product gift boxes and handed them to Jiang Di.

"This is a high-end skin care set developed by our company. It also includes an automatic facial cleanser, facial massager, and facial steamer... In short, I hope Miss Jiang will become more and more beautiful."

Jiang Di tilted his head and asked with some confusion: "Didn't you give me a gift before? It was for this reason."

Zuo Zefeng was stunned, "What?"

"Mr. Zuo, don't you remember that gold bracelet?"

"Gold bracelet..." Zuo Zefeng pondered for a while, and then said: "Miss Jiang reminded me that my gift is a bit thin. I will instruct my assistant later to send our company's gifts to Miss Jiang every month." High-end line products, covering all your future skin care products, cosmetics, and beauty equipment.”

"No, no, no! That's not what I meant!" Jiang Di knew that Zuo Zefeng must have misunderstood something, "Mr. Zuo really didn't ask people from the foundation to prepare anything before? Didn't he ask people from Crown World Group to transfer it?"

"Guanshi Group? Not familiar with it." Zuo Zefeng shook his head gently.

Jiang Di suddenly understood.

The gold bracelet was bought by Ji Yan as a gift to her. He was afraid that she wouldn't accept it, so He Wei told He Wei that the charity foundation asked him to hand it over as an apology.

In order to prevent Zuo Zefeng from misunderstanding that she disliked the gift he had prepared, Jiang Di accepted it without refusing.

"Mr. Zuo, don't take what I said just to heart. It was a misunderstanding. I like your gift very much."

When Zuo Zefeng saw Jiang Di accepting the gift box, he smiled and said, "As long as Miss Jiang likes it, if you don't mind, you can tell me how you feel about using it later. We will listen to every user's feedback."

"No wonder Mr. Zuo's business is so big. A brand that puts consumers at heart will definitely succeed."

"It's not like that kind of brand that sells an eyebrow pencil for 79 yuan and makes consumers reflect on whether they are doing a good job."

"When I go back, I will definitely recommend Zuo Group's skin care products to my friends."

Zuo Zefeng often heard flattery in the business world, but being praised so sincerely by Jiang Di today made him feel very happy.

"Two customers, the last dish of turtle soup has been served."

The waiter brought a basin of steaming soup into the private room. When he walked to Jiang Di, he accidentally spilled a little soup on Jiang Di's collarbone.

"Oops! I'm sorry, Miss! Didn't your clothes get dirty?" The waiter put down the soup basin in panic, quickly took out a few pieces of paper, and wiped Jiang Di's clothes.

"It's okay, it didn't get on my clothes." Jiang Di also wiped his neck and collarbone with the tissue.

Zuo Zefeng frowned and asked with concern: "Did you burn your skin?"

"No, it's not a big deal." Jiang Di raised his head with a smile, then turned to the waiter and said, "Don't be too nervous, go get busy."

"Okay, I'm really sorry!" The waiter apologized repeatedly and retreated out of the room.

"Miss Jiang, are you really okay?" Zuo Zefeng pointed to the light red dot under Jiang Di's right clavicle, "You've been burned all over here."

Jiang Di lowered his head and looked down, then chuckled and said, "This is not hot red. This is my birthmark. It has been there since I was a child."

"Birthmark?" Zuo Zefeng was slightly startled, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he asked urgently: "Miss Jiang, I would like to ask, how old are you this year? When is your birthday?"

Jiang Di didn't know why Zuo Zefeng suddenly asked this question, but he told the truth.

"I'm twenty-six this year. It's my birthday... I was adopted, so my birthday may not be accurate."

Zuo Zefeng's deep eyebrows were slightly loose, he licked his lips and asked hurriedly: "Adoption?"

"Yes." Jiang Di nodded slightly, "I was abducted to Jiachuan City by human traffickers. I don't know where my biological parents are."

Zuo Zefeng's fists were secretly clenched, and his eyes were turbulent.

"That's right." He murmured.

"What's wrong, why did Mr. Zuo think of asking this?"

"Oh, it's okay." Zuo Zefeng was in a daze for a while, then came back to his senses, "It's just that Miss Jiang and my sister are similar in age."

"younger sister?"

Jiang Di clearly remembered that Qiao Momo told him yesterday that Zuo Zefeng was the only son of the Zuo family. Where did he get his sister?

Zuo Zefeng twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly and explained: "My sister disappeared when she was very young. After reporting the case, I searched for it for many years, but there is no news. Maybe she was abducted by human traffickers like Miss Jiang. .”

"So I established this charity foundation, hoping to help children with poor family conditions as much as possible."

"After all, my sister may have lived a very hard life after she disappeared. Maybe by chance, my charity foundation can help her. Even if we are not destined to meet each other, as long as she can live Okay, I feel more at ease."

"So that's it..." Jiang Di pondered for a while, his emotions changing a thousand times, "Mr. Zuo founded the foundation and I funded Wang Zhaodi for the same purpose. I hope that the children who were abducted by human traffickers can... Don’t live so hard.”

"Yes." Zuo Zefeng's eyes were slightly moist, probably thinking of his long-lost sister.

But soon, he calmed down his emotions, stood up and straightened his suit.

"We've almost eaten, Miss Jiang, let's go."

"Ok."

Jiang Di picked up his satchel and the gift box from Zuo Zefeng, and followed his footsteps out of the private room.

After the exchange over the meal, Jiang Di was no longer as reserved as when they first met, and the two of them walked to the restaurant lobby talking and laughing.

"Miss Jiang, let me take you back." Zuo Zefeng suggested.

Before Jiang Di could answer, two tall men walked towards him.

"Jiang Di, why are you here?" Ji Yan stopped in front of the two of them and looked at Zuo Zefeng with a cold face, "Who is he?"

Lu Shili stood next to Ji Yan, bared his teeth and greeted Jiang Di: "Hello, sister-in-law."

Zuo Zefeng paused, raised his eyebrows and asked Jiang Di: "Who are these two?"