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

I didn't see why Zhou Hanzhi was worried.

His face is still that inhumane face, and his eyes are still the same old and calm eyes.

Even if he is good at hiding his emotions and is really worried about me, I guess it is just because he is afraid that his plan will not be completed without such an important chess piece like me.

Although the outcome of this competition has been decided, the cooperation with Rongyu still exists. Reason tells me that I cannot lose face with the funder’s father.

I calmed down, winked at Yuan Tianye, and walked towards Zhou Hanzhi dragging my red and swollen ankle.

"Do you have anything to do with me, Mr. Zhou?" I asked in a formulaic manner, trying my best to suppress the discomfort in my heart.

Hearing this, the man's dark eyes slowly moved down, and finally landed on my trousers, and he said lightly: "Manager Meng's injury is really serious."

I just felt my heart tightening, and a sudden fire of ignorance rushed up. I reluctantly said: "A little injury, Mr. Lao Zhou will bear it in mind."

I said it in an official tone, but my tone was not very good. Zhou Hanzhi choked up and didn't answer the question.

Zeng Zhi, who was on the side, asked with concern: "Sister-in-law...has Manager Meng been to the infirmary?"

I said succinctly: "I've been there."

"What did the doctor say? Is it serious?"

Listening to Zeng Zhi's questioning, my heart felt as if there was a ball of cotton stuck in my heart.

He is just Zhou Hanzhi's little assistant. When we meet him, he can say a few caring words to me, unlike Zhou Hanzhi, who is not only sarcastic but also sarcastic.

"It's a small injury," I suppressed the soreness in my heart, "It's okay."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard Zhou Hanzhi say: "Since it was an injury sustained at work, it will be treated as a work-related injury. When we return to Beijing and Hong Kong, Manager Meng will just hand the reimbursement form to Rongyu Finance Department."

I looked at Zhou Hanzhi in surprise, with a hint of speechlessness in my surprise.

Doesn't he think that reimbursing me for the medical expenses is compensation to me?

He should have seen how Song Qing treated me in the past two days. Is the injustice I suffered worth such a small medical fee?

Thinking of this, I raised my eyes slightly and said distantly: "I appreciate Mr. Zhou's kindness, but I can still afford the medical expenses, so I won't bother Mr. Zhou."

I refused resolutely, probably because my attitude was too firm, so that at this moment, Zhou Hanzhi's face showed a rare look of surprise.

fleeting.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the man say: "Okay, it's up to you."

This tone seemed to tell me that I didn't know what was good or bad.

But I think that no chess piece should be so calm after learning that it is being used.

"Nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

After I finished speaking, I turned around, dragged my sore ankle, and limped towards Yuan Tianye.

But in the end it was a strain. The more I tried to walk faster, the more unsatisfactory my speed became. As long as I thought about the two pairs of eyes behind me still staring at me, I felt very uncomfortable.

I don't want Zhou Hanzhi to see my funny look.

But the more worried I was, the more likely it would happen. No, all of a sudden, my foot slipped and I lost my balance.

"careful!"

"elder sister!"

Two voices sounded in my ears at the same time. When I raised my eyes, Yuan Tianye had already pulled me into my arms.

The distance was so close that I actually smelled the refreshing mint smell unique to men, fresh and direct, just like Yuan Tianye himself.

I opened the distance between us in a panic, and vaguely noticed a cold gaze looking directly at me. When I looked up, I saw Zhou Hanzhi had turned around and left with a long stride.

So the caution I just said was just my misunderstanding?

After returning to the suite, I took a few bites of food and then fell asleep.

When I woke up, the surroundings were pitch black.

It turned out that it was already dark.

I was a little thirsty, and just as I was about to get up, the cell phone next to me rang suddenly.

Flashing and irritating.

What I didn't expect was that the caller was actually Song Qing.

My gut tells me it's not a good thing.

I suddenly thought about the accidental bumping into Zhou Hanzhi and Zeng Zhi at noon. If I guessed correctly, she should also be the one delivering the news.

I calmed down and then pressed the answer button.

The next second, the unique noise of the bar reached my ears.

"Manager Meng, are you feeling well? There is an event at our bar tonight. Do you want to come over for a drink?"

She, Song Qing, really thinks highly of me.

Anyone with a bit of medical knowledge should know that you should not drink alcohol after your ankle is red and swollen.

Song Qing must have this common sense and just wants to cause trouble for me.

Before, I still had hope for cooperation between us, so I tolerated her provocations again and again, but now it's different.

"Sorry, Mr. Song, it might be inconvenient," I refused directly, "but thank you for the invitation."

Song Qing probably didn't expect me to be so blunt. After a few seconds, she sighed and said, "That's a shame. President Zhou also said that he wants me to have a drink with Manager Meng tonight, right?"

Mr. Zhou?

So is Zhou Hanzhi here at this moment?

The low and hoarse voice gave me the answer: "Manager Meng, it's rare for Mr. Song to have such kindness, so you'd better come over."

Hearing the sound, I could feel my heart slowly sinking and my limbs trembling.

So how long will Zhou Hanzhi want to use me?

Do you really think of me as a big enemy?

I took a deep breath and was about to reply, but I held back.

On second thought, this might still be my chance.

Since Zhou Hanzhi took advantage of Lin Xixi's incident, I have nothing to say, but if he still wants to use me to deal with Song Qing, he will have to pay accordingly.

Thinking of this, I calmly said: "Wait a moment, I'll be right over."

At the bar booth, I saw Zhou Hanzhi sitting in the middle from a distance.

At that time, the man was wearing a black shirt, with the cuffs slightly rolled up, revealing a small section of strong arms, and that white, desireless face looked a little out of place under the neon glow.

Song Qing, who was sitting opposite him, was wearing a black sequined halter top and a light smoky make-up, looking mysterious and sexy.

When she saw me, she immediately raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Why did Manager Meng come here alone, where is Yuan Tianye?"

I frowned slightly and responded, "I didn't know Master Yuan was here too."

"Ah? Really?" Song Qing said innocently, "I thought that because of the relationship between Manager Meng and Yuan Tianye, they would come together."

After Song Qing said this, she glanced at Zhou Hanzhi secretly, as if watching his reaction.

How should I put it, she is quite interesting. If it were Lin Xixi standing here at this moment, Zhou Hanzhi might not be able to sit still, but this person is me.

I glanced at Song Qing and said calmly: "I didn't know that Mr. Song also invited Mr. Yuan. It seems that there will be a lot of fun tonight."

As soon as I finished speaking, a crisp greeting sounded in my ears: "Sister, I asked you why no one answered your phone. It turns out you are already here."

The sofa beside me sank slightly, and the next moment, the refreshing mint smell penetrated my nose.

I looked sideways and saw Yuan Amano, wearing a white sequined jacket and sunglasses, sitting firmly next to me.

How should I put it, this outfit is quite stage-like.

One look at it and you can tell that Yuan Tianye spends a lot of time hanging out.

His skin is white, even to an enviable level. With his granny-grey hair and the large-framed sunglasses on his face, at first glance, he really looks like the idol image that young girls are pursuing.

I couldn't help but take a second look.

When I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I saw Zhou Hanzhi sitting on the opposite seat, also looking quietly in our direction.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his eyebrows did not move at all.

I know this is his disdainful expression.