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

"So you and Mr. Zhou also know each other?" Wu Ling looked at Zhou Hanzhi who was approaching and said quickly.

Zhou Pinzhi raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Zhou? Are you talking about my cousin?"

Wu Ling raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Zhou Hanzhi who was already standing in front of us, and sighed: "The world is really a huge pancake fruit."

Zhou Pinzhi looked at Zhou Hanzhi in confusion, then at us, and asked, "Cousin, do you know Miss Meng?"

It seems that Zhou Pinzhi does not know about my past with Zhou Hanzhi.

That's right, in the past six years, Zhou Hanzhi has not acknowledged my existence to the outside world at all, let alone the Zhou family who have had little contact with him.

But, does Zhou Pinzhi really not know me?

With my peripheral vision, I glanced at the Zhou cousins ​​in front of me. I looked at Zhou Hanzhi calmly and spoke first: "Not only do we know him, but we are also very familiar with him."

Zhou Pinzhi was very interested: "Oh? Familiar?"

I nodded, looked at Zhou Hanzhi, and said calmly: "Our company is currently cooperating with Rongyu, and Zhou is our top leader."

When the word "leader" came up, I saw Zhou Hanzhi frowning slightly.

"That's it," Zhou Pinzhi looked surprised and looked at Zhou Hanzhi, "Miss Meng didn't bring her business card. Can my cousin transfer her contact information to me later?"

Wu Ling didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and said cheerfully: "Our manager Meng is right here. If you want contact information, why bother looking far away?"

Zhou Pinzhi came back to his senses, and a flash of joy flashed in his Ruifeng eyes that were somewhat similar to Zhou Hanzhi's: "Is this okay, Miss Meng?"

I suppressed the discomfort in my heart and said calmly: "Of course."

When I handed the phone over, I saw Zhou Hanzhi raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "The time is up, I'll go there first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and quickly left everyone's sight.

After making contact, Zhou Pinzhi showed a satisfied smile, then looked at Zhang Jiahao and said, "A new archery club has opened in Beicheng. Do you have time to go and play together?"

Before Zhang Jiahao could respond, he heard Wu Ling burst into laughter and said, "Farewell, considering his archery skills, it's better not to embarrass himself."

Zhang Jiahao took a sip of water and said in dissatisfaction: "Wu Damei, don't forget who taught you archery in the first place. He asked you twice. Do you really think you are a martial arts master?"

"Give?" Wu Ling sneered and said mockingly: "You will still find steps for yourself as always."

I have seen Wu Ling's riding and shooting skills before, and they are indeed not bad, but obviously the person opposite her doesn't think so.

"Okay, let's hire her. It's better to choose a day. Let's go to the archery range tomorrow afternoon," Zhang Jiahao said through gritted teeth, staring at Wu Ling and said, "I want her to be convinced of her defeat."

Zhou Pinzhi was slightly surprised and asked Wu Ling and me: "Is it okay?"

"Okay," Wu Ling's desire to fight was also picked out, "but I advise you to come alone, in case Gu Wantong knows that you are so weak, you will lose your status."

"What's the matter, are you jealous?" Zhang Jiahao dragged his chin with his hands, looked at Wu Ling intently, and said proudly: "I don't want to."

Wu Ling sneered: "Then don't blame my sister for being ruthless."

Zhou Pinzhi looked at the two people bickering, and his eyes suddenly fell on me. The gentleman said: "Miss Meng, I'll take my leave now. See you tomorrow afternoon."

"Miss Meng will also go to the archery range tomorrow afternoon?" Zhang Tingyuan asked curiously after Zhou Pinzhi left.

I shook my head: "I still have a job."

As soon as I finished speaking, my calf was lightly kicked. When I looked up, I saw the look in Wu Ling's direction. I immediately changed my words and said, "But as long as Mr. Wu agrees, I can skip work."

Wu Ling blinked: "Easy to say."

This meal was very lively, and could even be described as noisy, because from the beginning to the end, the bickering game between Wu Ling and Zhang Jiahao never stopped.

"Working overtime, what kind of overtime, long nights, of course I have to find a brother to warm my bed!"

Before getting in the car, Wu Ling made a big wave and said proudly.

But when the car drove into the traffic, Wu Ling immediately turned down his face and said angrily: "Jealous? The most important thing for my aunt is a man. Are you jealous of him?"

It turned out that the place Wu Ling chose to eat tonight was actually the place where Zhang Jiahao once brought Gu Wantong.

It was still on their wedding anniversary.

"What about tomorrow's competition?"

"Go, why don't you go?" Wu Ling sneered coldly and said, "Not only am I going, but I also want to take a few brothers with me, just to expand my business."

I was confused: "This? Bringing my brother?"

Wu Ling glanced at me and said helplessly: "To be honest, Zhang Jiahao does have some talent when it comes to archery, but it's okay. The final battle in any competition is about mentality. I have a way."

After sending Wu Ling back to his residence, I returned to the company. Looking at the business card on the table, I clenched and unclenched it, and then decisively threw it into the trash can.

Time flew by in the afternoon of the next day. After arranging work, Wu Ling and I drove to the Beicheng Indoor Archery Club.

Zhang Jiahao and his group had already arrived first. The young master was wearing a black jacket with dark patterns, leaky jeans and black sunglasses. He looked like a fashionable man from a poster.

Standing in the crowd, it is very eye-catching.

He could compete with Wu Ling, who was dressed up to attend today.

Standing beside Zhang Jiahao were Gu Wantong, Zhou Pinzhi, Zhang Tingyuan and others.

As the distance got closer, I heard Zhang Jiahao sneer: "No, it's not Wu Damei. Today is an archery contest, not a beauty pageant. If you come here wearing such a dress, don't say that I can't win."

Wu Ling grinned: "I can't help it. The fans want to come over to watch the game, so I have to give them a little sweetness."

Just when Zhang Jiahao was confused, Wu Ling hooked his fingers to the right, and the next second, three tall little puppies appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Sister..." the younger brothers' voices sounded sweeter than the last, "Sister is so beautiful, sister is so sassy!"

Wu Ling raised his chin and said, "Don't worry, the more saucy one is behind you."

I quietly glanced at Zhang Jiahao, and then I realized that the man's originally proud expression had now been replaced by displeasure.

The well-behaved Zhang Tingyuan stepped forward to smooth things over: "Since everyone is here, let's get started."

"Wait a minute," Zhou Pinzhi looked at his watch and said, "There's another one coming soon."

Just when everyone was wondering who this latecomer was, two familiar figures suddenly appeared in my sight.

It was actually Zhou Hanzhi and Zeng Zhi.

Wu Ling was also very surprised: "Am I right? President Zhou also has time to play this kind of competitive game?"

I quietly withdrew my gaze and said nothing.

At the beginning of the game, the assigned duel groups were Wu Ling and Zhang Jiahao, Zhou Pinzhi and I, and other groups.

To my surprise, neither Zhou Hanzhi nor Zhang Tingyuan participated.

Although they did not participate in the competition, there was no desertion around these two people at all. One was a boss in a suit and the other was a well-behaved and handsome younger brother. Even if they were sitting there, there were many Yingying Yanyan coming over.

But because Zhou Hanzhi was so reserved and solemn, the little girl dared to go over and hand him some water without saying a single word. He himself also had a calm expression, as if he was guarding his masculine virtues.

"Is this Miss Meng's first time playing archery?"

Zhou Pinzhi's voice brought my thoughts back.

Looking at the bow and arrow in my hand, I said awkwardly: "I have played with Mr. Wu twice before, but the skills..."

"Then I won't win without force?"

"It's just entertainment," I said calmly, "Winning or losing doesn't matter."

Zhou Pinzhi raised his eyebrows, walked up to me in two steps, pointed at my hand holding the bow, and said, "The thumb is in the wrong position."

He is as tall as Zhou Hanzhi, but looks stronger, so when he gets closer, I feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Take a step back unconsciously.

I retreated so quickly that I didn't notice the work table behind me, but when my waist hit the corner of the table, I didn't feel any pain as I expected.

I looked down and saw the hand between me and the corner of the table.

Zhou Pinzhi's hand.

"Are you okay?"

My stomach was churning, and I forced a smile and said nervously, "Let's get started."

Two out of three games. In the first game, I didn't even hit the target. The arrow missed the target, but Zhou Pinzhi almost hit the target. The outcome was obvious.

Wu Ling was on the complete opposite side, cheers had already erupted.

The sweet cheers of the three younger brothers.

Zhou Pinzhi gave me a relieved look and said, "Maybe Miss Meng can hire some foreign aid."

When he spoke, he looked towards the rest pavilion not far away and explained: "When Hanzhi was in Cambridge, he was one of the best in the shooting team."

I was a little surprised. I had the impression that Zhou Hanzhi didn't like these "wasting time" extracurricular activities.

When I was lost in thought, Zhou Pinzhi's call came to my ears: "Hanzhi, help me!"

The man who was sitting upright raised his eyes slightly, and the next moment, Zhou Hanzhi stood up silently and walked toward us with steady steps.

"Miss Meng is a novice," Zhou Pinzhi shrugged, "help her."

I looked at Zhou Hanzhi inexplicably, and he was also looking at me, and their eyes met. I could clearly detect the indifference in his eyes.

I guess he resisted.

I couldn't ask for more: "How dare you bother Mr. Zhou? Why don't you change..."

Before I finished speaking, Zhou Hanzhi suddenly took away the bow and arrow and stood behind me.

"My stance is wrong," the man said in a cold voice. He put a hand on my arm and held me forward, "Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart."

I don’t know if it’s because I’m standing too close to him, but I always feel like there’s a faint breath on my neck, which is itchy and a bit annoying.

Seeing Zhou Pinzhi return to his riding beam, I turned sideways, distanced myself from Zhou Hanzhi, and said distantly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, go and do your work."