She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

When Zhou Hanzhi mentioned the word "interesting", he tapped his well-jointed right hand on the table a few times, looking very interested.

His voice was not loud, but the aura he exuded made the atmosphere tense inexplicably.

Different from the image of him who often found trouble during the cooperation, at this moment, he is cold and noble, with a strong aura, and an innate sense of superiority in his every move.

Arrogant and proud.

This sense of superiority makes people feel uncomfortable.

Feng Wenzhuo also sensed this and said in a calm voice: "You young people just like to seek fun and excitement. I am older and I only want stability and stability. There is no comparison."

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Feng Wenzhuo's words were modest, and Zhou Hanzhi immediately responded: "Mr. Feng is too modest. The home product listing and acquisition case you did in Hohhot last month was done vigorously and neatly, which made Zhou Amazing."

Feng Wenzhuo narrowed his eyes, gently swayed the wine glass in his hand, and said: "The merger and acquisition project done by Mr. Zhou in Yuecheng is also very good. Many people in the circle say that Mr. Zhou has a bright future and will be disgraced in the future." Great responsibility.”

"I have to thank Mr. Feng for your support."

"Help each other, Mr. Zhou is being polite."

The two of them were talking to each other, and their expressions were obviously calm, but for some reason, I smelled a hint of gunpowder in their conversation.

Things seem more complicated than I thought.

Feng Wenting was a little unhappy and pouted: "Brother, the game session is coming soon. Can you guys stop complimenting each other in business?"

"Okay, okay," Feng Wenzhuo's tone was obviously softer, and he said dotingly, "But I'm a little drunk, so I have to go upstairs to take a rest, and you young people can play together."

Feng Wenting pulled Yan Dong's arm and said, "Teacher Yan, let's go over."

"Nan Xu," Yan Dong stopped me, "Let's go together."

I just drank three glasses of red wine in one breath, and now I feel dizzy. I said helplessly, "I'll be there later."

In a blink of an eye, Yan Dong was pulled into the guests by Feng Wenting. I saw that the time was almost up and prepared to get up and leave.

"Manager Meng is so anxious to leave?"

The deep voice fell into my ears. I turned slightly sideways and saw Zhou Hanzhi sitting beside me.

They haven't left yet.

I frowned slightly, feeling dizzy, and said in a calm voice: "Is there anything else, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Hanzhi glanced at me and said, neither salty nor cool: "When Mr. Wu sees me, he knows to come over and propose a toast. Doesn't Manager Meng express his gratitude?"

When I mentioned Wu Ling's toast, the scene of her grabbing the wine glass and knocking it against Zhou Hanzhi suddenly flashed in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel guilty.

When his peripheral vision passed over the man's face, he hit Zhou Hanzhi's playful eyes.

I coughed lightly and refused: "Sorry, Mr. Zhou, I'm already drunk."

"After all, you are holding me on your lap," a voice mixed with ridicule came to my ears again, "Manager Meng is too lazy to deal with it now."

I lowered my eyes, the lines rolled on the tip of my tongue a few times, and finally I swallowed them.

What else is there to explain? It’s redundant.

After retreating to the corner, I shared my position with Wu Ling. After a while, she sneakily ran over, looking defeated.

I nervously went up to him and asked, "Is Zhou Hanzhi giving you a hard time?"

Wu Ling shook his head.

"Then what are you doing?"

Wu Ling glanced at me, showed up his phone, and said, "My ex-husband, who is a bitch, actually called me."

"Tonight?" I was slightly surprised, "It's very sudden."

Wu Ling sighed and said, "I don't know which idiot brought the matter of me pouring Zhou Hanzhi's red wine to Las Vegas, and even posted a damn picture of it."

"so?"

Wu Ling took a breath and said slowly: "I also used this trick when I hooked up with this bitch."

I suddenly couldn't answer the question.

No wonder Nahui watched Wu Ling move with ease, he had practiced it before.

"Forget it, my aunt has nothing to do with him a long time ago," Wu Ling frowned, rubbed his hair irritably, and asked, "By the way, how was your conversation with Mr. Feng?"

I simply recounted the whole story and finally added: "Feng Wenzhuo loves this sister very much. Since he has agreed, there should be no changes."

"That's great," Wu Ling hugged me excitedly and sighed, "As soon as the money arrives, we will terminate the contract immediately, and we will no longer have to deal with Zhou Hanzhi's iceberg face!"

I lowered my eyelashes, fearing that the calculation in my heart would be exposed.

Yes, as long as the money is in your account, you can do a lot more.

"But Xu Xu, why do I look at Feng Wenting as if she is interested in Professor Yan?" Wu Ling suddenly changed the subject and pointed at the guests, "Look, the little girl's head is pressing on Yan Dong's shoulders. "

I followed Wu Ling's line of sight and saw Yan Dong and Feng Wenting sitting side by side at the card table not far away. Yan Dong was responsible for handling the cards, while the little girl was responsible for drawing the cards. They cooperated quite well.

I quickly looked away and said, "Don't mind your own business."

The reception banquet lasted until late at night. Seeing the guests leaving one after another, Wu Ling and I said goodbye.

Both of us were drunk and couldn't drive, so we had to stand in the wind and wait for the driver.

Time flew by minute by minute, and the luxury cars left one after another. The ladies, young masters, and ladies were all picked up by their own drivers. Only we were still waiting there.

At this time, a bright light came over, moving from far to near, and finally stopped not far from us.

The car window moved down, and Zeng Zhi's funny face poked out of the car window, smiling and saying: "Manager Meng, Mr. Wu, do you want to give you a ride?"

Wu Ling and I were both shocked.

At the same time, the call of severe winter came from the hall: "Nan Xu, why are you here? I have been looking for you for a while."

While he was talking, he trotted over. Maybe because he was running too fast, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Is something wrong?"

"I asked my family to send an extra car over," Yan Dong panted, "it's too cold outside, go indoors and wait."

I told Yan Dong about calling the driver, but he waved his hand and said, "You can ask the driver to drive the car back, but you two are drunk and it's not safe. I'll take you back."

I didn't want to trouble Yan Dong, so I was about to refuse when I heard Wu Ling say, "Professor Yan, you are so heart-warming. It just so happens that Xu Xu and I are a little drunk, so I'll trouble you."

She raised her voice when she said this, and her tone inexplicably rose two degrees.

Just when I was wondering if I had some illusion due to drinking too much, Wu Ling suddenly turned around and said to the Maybach behind him: "Oh, Assistant Zeng is really sorry. We have a special car to pick you up tonight. I won’t bother you anymore!”