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

It was already ten minutes later that I arrived at the hot spring as if nothing had happened.

The spring water was warm and comfortable, moistening every inch of my skin like nectar, and taking away the chill that soaked into my bones.

But for a long time, I was the only one in the hot spring.

Just when I noticed something unusual, Zeng Zhi and Song Qing rushed over together.

"Mr. Song, I'm really sorry," Zeng Zhi's apologetic voice fell into my ears, "Mr. Zhou has been busy with work in the past two years and has just suffered from stomach problems. Yesterday, he drank alcohol and contracted the wind and cold. If it hadn't been difficult, If you are treated to the best, you will definitely not leave without saying goodbye.”

Leave without saying goodbye?

So Zhou Hanzhi has left the hot spring?

Or is this the case where you don’t even say hello?

Song Qing obviously looked unhappy, but she still kept talking: "You understand, everyone sometimes feels unwell. In this way, I will arrange for a doctor to go over and show Mr. Zhou personally."

"Mr. Song is still thoughtful," Zeng Zhi still laughed along with him, "Then I will first thank you for Mr. Zhou."

After Zeng Zhi finished speaking, he looked at his watch again, and after saying a few words, he left in a hurry. His anxious look didn't look like he was pretending.

Is Zhou Hanzhi really unwell?

But in the changing room not long ago, he clearly...

What flashed through my mind was a broad but warm chest, perhaps because of the hot spring bath. In an instant, my face felt like it was on fire.

"Manager Meng," Song Qing's question interrupted my thoughts, "Do you think Mr. Zhou's illness came just too coincidental?"

I was slightly startled, knowing that Song Qing was not the kind of woman who was easily fooled.

But it’s not like we can sit together and discuss another man’s relationship.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Song Qing twitched the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically: "Okay, Mr. Zhou is not here, and I am not in the mood anymore. Manager Meng can do it himself."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, leaving me with a sharp back view.

This sassy energy is a bit like Wu Ling's style.

I left the hot spring pool an hour later.

It was also within this hour that I figured out one thing - if I wanted to find the whereabouts of Qiao Yaoke and start with Song Qing, I'm afraid it was impossible.

As for Zhou Hanzhi, he was thinking about Lin Xixi and probably wouldn't help.

I still have to rely on myself.

Just when I was thinking about how to open this incision, I bumped into Zeng Zhi unexpectedly.

Zeng Zhi held a packaging bag in his hand. I glanced at it and saw the name of a pharmacy written on it.

"Sister-in-law." Zeng Zhi was also surprised, "How do you feel now?"

I was confused: "How about what?"

Zeng Zhi scratched his head and said, "I just went to the pharmacy to get some medicine. Mr. Zhou asked me to buy some cold and fever medicines, saying they were for you."

"Give it to me?" I couldn't believe it. "Did you hear that right?"

"Sister-in-law, I have been with Mr. Zhou for more than a year. Do you think I don't even have this bit of vision?"

I suddenly couldn't answer the question.

Zeng Zhi glanced at me, sighed and said, "Mr. Zhou's stomach is still hurting now. Sister-in-law, could you please help me deliver the medicine to Mr. Zhou?"

I glanced at Zeng Zhi suspiciously and heard him say: "I'll go to the restaurant to see if there is any stomach-nourishing porridge and prepare some for Mr. Zhou."

It's quite thoughtful.

I thought about the changing room. After hesitating for two seconds, I took the packaging bag containing the medicine.

When I was young, I went to Zhou Hanzhi's thatched house with medicine in hand.

Before anyone could get closer, they heard chatter coming from inside.

"Mr. Song's kindness is appreciated by Mr. Zhou, but Mr. Zhou already belongs to her in his heart. Please forgive Mr. Song."

My steps stopped and I stood still.

Then I heard Song Qing say: "In fact, you and I both know the purpose of Mr. Zhou's trip. You know, I have never thought about it forever, even just once..."

"Mr. Song be careful." Zhou Hanzhi interrupted Song Qing sternly, "Mr. Song should know that I came here this time to cooperate with Wanxing with full sincerity. As the person in charge of Wanxing, I think President Song should be more serious. Let’s consider the possibility of cooperation with each other.”

With a business-like tone and a calm tone, Zhou Hanzhi vividly portrays a heart of stone.

That's right, with Lin Xixi here, Zhou Hanzhi is an independent existence that cannot be splashed by water or penetrated by needles.

Song Qing probably realized this, and her tone was obviously much stiffer than before: "Then what if I refuse to cooperate with Rongyu?"

Probably angry.

Rejection is another form of threat.

After all, Song Qing is a woman, but she still knows how to act on her own initiative.

She still didn't understand Zhou Hanzhi.

The next second, I heard the man say calmly: "Mr. Song certainly has the right to refuse, but as far as I know, Lucky's financial statements have been declining since last year, and the current capital chain situation is not optimistic."

There is actually such a saying.

It seemed that Zhou Hanzhi had worked hard before coming.

"So?" Song Qing also took on a negotiating stance, "There are so many investment companies, and Rongyu is not the only one with funds."

She actually told the truth.

"Only Rongyu can give that number," Zhou Hanzhi remained calm and calm, "Mr. Song, I know it is extremely difficult for you to come up with a guest list, but if we reach a cooperation, the nature will be different. Yes, as the employer, we have the right to inspect any relevant documents, what do you think?"

Even though we were separated by a door, even if we didn't see the conversation between Zhou Hanzhi and Song Qing, it was not difficult for me to guess that Zhou Hanzhi was already a sure winner in this negotiation.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou has already made a foolproof plan from the first day he came here." Song Qing's tone softened again, with a hint of reluctance: "In that case, why did you spend so much in the past two days? You have more time to act with me? Is it because of Xixi?"

The room suddenly fell into a brief pause.

A few seconds later, I heard Zhou Hanzhi say: "I must take her face and feelings into consideration."

Self-deprecating sounds came from the room, and I heard Song Qing say with a smile: "It's just my wishful thinking that I dare to play with love until now."

She laughed, but I couldn't laugh with her.

Because soon I also realized something.

If Zhou Hanzhi had already made all the plans before he came, then why did he deliberately involve me in the past two days?

In this boring pastime game, Zhou Hanzhi deliberately dragged me along, ostensibly dealing with Song Qing, but in fact he had already arranged everything.

Song Qing was tricked, and I was also an insignificant pawn in this confrontational game.

Just because Zhou Hanzhi must find the guest list for Lin Xixi, he will 100% win the advantage in the matter of Xiaoyaoke.

Oh, it’s really well-intentioned.

I handed the medicine to the hotel waiter, then simply packed up my things and prepared to go down the mountain.

It is obvious that I have lost to Lin Xixi in this competitive game.

Total loss.

As for the winner, Lin Xixi was not even seen.

Ridiculous.

It was only noon at that time, but the mountains were still misty and foggy. I held on to the steps and walked down cautiously. The bitterness in my heart kept rubbing against my five senses like gravel. Be careful, I missed a step.

Fortunately, I reacted very quickly and grabbed the chain on the side. However, the sudden feeling of weightlessness magnified the grievance in my heart. For a moment, my nose was sore and tears could not stop pouring out.

Although he is a chess piece, he should have the right to feel wronged.

Since he was a chess piece, why did he appear so promptly at that critical moment?

Wouldn't it be better to let my chess piece fend for itself?

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became. Finally, two hot tears welled up in my eyes.

However, the next second, a crisp voice suddenly hit his ears.

"Sister, is it really you?"