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

As I spoke, I realized that there was a layer of displeasure in my tone.

Zeng Zhi also noticed this, the smile on his face froze, and he smoothed things over: "I understand, the feeling of being hungover is uncomfortable. My sister-in-law did not stop drinking for Mr. Zhou yesterday. I guess she still hasn't recovered yet."

His words were not so much meant for me as for explaining to Zhou Hanzhi.

The cooperative relationship is there, and I can't directly shame others. I can only follow Zeng Zhi's words and say: "Indeed, I'll excuse you for now."

"Since I'm hungover, shouldn't I eat something to cushion myself first?"

The cold tone fell into my ears, and I raised my head slightly, only to see Zhou Hanzhi sitting there with a cold face.

Probably due to a hangover, his face was pale at that time, and there was an inhuman indifference to his sharp profile.

I thought about the conversation I just heard, and my heart sank little by little.

Yes, this kind of Zhou Hanzhi always handles things with ease. Even when he is standing at the card table, he is still the one who sets the rules. For the first time, he invites me to dine with him. Is this a gift to me?

I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my mouth and said distantly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your kindness. No need."

After saying that, I went to open the door and heard the man say displeasedly: "Meng Nanxu, have I been too spoiled to you these past two days?"

My hand reaching out to open the door froze in mid-air.

When I looked at Zhou Hanzhi, I saw the man with a livid face, looking at me intently.

Our eyes intertwined, and I suddenly felt a dull pain in my heart. I couldn't help but retort, "Mr. Zhou really loves to joke."

Used to it?

He, Zhou Hanzhi, can really speak his mind.

"Sister-in-law, Mr. Zhou..."

"Zeng Zhi," I interrupted Zeng Zhi and said seriously, "I am not your sister-in-law. Your sister-in-law is in Beijing and Hong Kong now."

I watched Zhou Han say the last sentence word by word.

I found that with every word I said, the anger in Zhou Han's eyes would become deeper.

But I really can't bear it.

So what about the sponsor's father? Even with the current situation, I won't foolishly think that things can end peacefully between us.

There was a stalemate and silence. Zhou Hanzhi and I just looked at each other quietly, without anyone saying another word.

Until the doorbell rang in my ears.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qing's passionate voice came in: "Mr. Zhou, are you up?"

I was confused for a moment.

Sometimes I am really afraid of what will happen.

Song Qing has always been lukewarm towards me. If she saw me in Zhou Hanzhi's room so early in the morning, I wouldn't be able to escape even if I jumped into the Yellow River.

"Mr. Zhou, aren't you up yet?"

With the soft voice in my ears, I calmed down and glanced at Zhou Hanzhi in front of the dining table. I saw that he was calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened.

I suddenly realized my gaffe, and after calming myself down, I just didn't stop and opened the door in front of Zhou Hanzhi.

"Zhou..." Song Qing saw me, her voice suddenly got stuck in her throat, and the smile on her face obviously faded a little, "Manager Meng is here too."

After she finished speaking, she looked me up and down, and finally her cunning eyes fell on the hotel slippers on her feet that she had not yet had time to change out of.

Then he said half-jokingly: "Manager Meng came quite early."

Hearing this, my temples beat suddenly, and my heart suddenly felt as cold as the bottom.

I know that the harmonious relationship that I worked so hard to maintain has fallen into pieces like a broken mirror.

And the instigator is still looking noble and indifferent, drinking the hangover soup from the bowl.

I can only find a way for myself: "I have no choice. Cooperate with Mr. Zhou. As long as he says a word, let alone getting up early in the wind and frost, even if he asks me to catch the dew on the tree, I don't dare to say no." .”

Isn’t it just a yin and yang thing? Who doesn’t know it?

As soon as I finished speaking, Song Qing's attention fell on Zhou Hanzhi's face: "Mr. Zhou, what task did you arrange for Manager Meng to make a beautiful woman feel so wronged?"

Zhou Hanzhi raised his eyelids and said lightly, "It's just trivial matters."

After Song Qing heard what he said, she glanced at me and stopped pursuing it. The conversation changed to today's itinerary.

"The hot springs in our hotel are famous far and wide. Since Mr. Zhou is here, I want to experience it."

Fortunately, there is a famous hot spring pool inside. It is named because the spring water is rich in minerals. Many tourists come here all year round. It is reasonable for Song Qing to invite Zhou Hanzhi.

But to go to the hot spring, you must put on your swimsuit. They are two lonely men and a widow...

Let me tell you, Mr. Song is really good at chasing people.

I glanced at Zhou Hanzhi secretly, and the next second, I heard him reply: "Listen to Mr. Song's arrangements."

I really agreed.

"Manager Meng doesn't have any plans, right?" Song Qing suddenly looked up at me and said with a kind face, "Then let's go together."

If I take it seriously at this time, it will really be a waste of two years with Wu Ling.

So I excused myself: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I didn't plan to go to the hot springs during my trip, and I don't even have a swimsuit. I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you and Mr. Zhou."

I pride myself on knowing how to advance and retreat, and I don’t expect this behavior to win Song Qing’s approval again, but I hope there will be no more mistakes. However, after I finished speaking, I heard her say: “It’s okay, Manager Meng, we have swimsuits for sale in the scenic area. This is not a problem.”

I was slightly surprised.

Song Qing actually doesn't mind my joining?

My intuition tells me that it's probably not a good thing.

But her words had reached this point, and I really couldn't find any reason to refuse, so I could only say, "Then I'll listen to Mr. Song's arrangements."

An hour later, the four of us arrived at the lucky hot spring pool.

In the VIP changing room, Song Qing led me into the women's changing room.

The setting of the compartments is exquisite and clean, and the concealment is excellent.

Song Qing looked at me, pointed to a room at the corner and said, "The swimsuits have been put inside. You can hang your coat here."

She spoke in detail, so detailed that it made me a little uneasy.

I thanked him, hung up my cashmere coat, stood up and walked into the cubicle.

It was already five minutes before I changed into my swimsuit.

Fortunately, the style of the swimsuit is quite satisfactory, which eliminates a little worry in my heart.

However, just when I was about to leave the compartment wearing this swimsuit, I found that the door was suddenly stuck.

I tried several times but still to no avail.

What made me even more speechless was that because I couldn't take my mobile phone with me when I went to the hot spring, I locked it in the closet when I was changing clothes.

This means that I don't even have a chance to ask for help.

I'm not stupid enough to think this is just a coincidence.

If I guessed correctly, I think all this should be arranged by Song Qing.

Anyway, I had no intention of getting involved in the matter between her and Zhou Hanzhi, and I couldn't have wished for it to be avoided in such an "unexpected" way.

It's just that I never expected that just being locked up, even the room temperature here would drop suddenly...