The fake daughter's husband is reborn

When they arrived at the hotel, the banquet hall was already decorated. Many shareholders, their wives, and senior executives had already arrived at the banquet hall. When they saw Zhou Jiyun and Xie Jing coming over, they hurried over to chat.

Yun Xu, who came along with them, had to socialize with these people. After all, they were from a big family in the capital. If he got to know them now, what if they might come in handy in the future?

Xie Jing accompanied Zhou Jiyun for a round of socializing, and found something to fill their stomachs in between. Seeing the two of them eating, naturally no one would come up to them without knowing what was going on, which gave them a moment's respite.

Zhou Jiyun felt a little apologetic: "Every time I have this kind of social event, I always feel like you are having a hard time."

Xie Jing laughed: "You have your responsibilities, I take mine, and I am willing to work hard, as long as you don't ask others to help me share the hardship."

Zhou Jiyun had a strong desire to survive: "No, I'm sorry that you have been working so hard."

Yun Xu raised his eyebrows, thinking that his sister was really amazing, and had mastered the other person without knowing it. He learned something again, Zhou Jiyun and Xie Jing, how come they were so good at dating?

The half-year meeting officially started at 7 o'clock. In addition to eating and drinking, we watched the performances on the stage. Before the annual meeting started, Mr. Zhou also came to the hotel.

Maybe it was because of his illness, Mr. Zhou looked thinner, and the wrinkles on his face were deeper than before, making him look more rigid and serious.

Seeing Zhou Jiyun, he just curled his lips and didn't embarrass Zhou Jiyun in public. Zhou Jiyun didn't care. He and the old house had already torn their faces apart. It was good enough to have this.

At least they can still eat at the same table, which Zhou Jiyun didn’t even dare to think about before.

Xie Jing patted Zhou Jiyun's arm and took the initiative to chat with Grandpa Zhou about his recent situation. She mainly asked about the old man's health and that Zhou Jiyun had fallen ill recently, so he should have returned to the old house to see him earlier.

Old Master Zhou naturally knew why Zhou Jiyun was sick. He glanced at Zhou Jiyun's face and said, "How can he look sick? He looks very energetic."

Xie Jing hurriedly explained: "He is just stubborn and is holding on. Grandpa, how is your health lately?"

Mr. Zhou snorted: "You don't want to call me Mr. Zhou anymore?"

"I was wrong before, Grandpa, please don't hold it against me." Xie Jing was not someone who couldn't bend down, and she said nice things without hesitation: "Everyone has a bias, and I am definitely biased towards Jiyun. I made you angry, so please don't hold it against me."

"If I don't favor him, who else will?"

Mr. Zhou paused and said, "You speak as if I have a heart of stone. Never mind, go home for dinner tomorrow. Bring your two brothers with you. Our house hasn't been lively for a long time."

As soon as Xie Jing heard it, he knew that when Mr. Zhou was taking his anger out on Zhou Jiyun, he must have been thinking about him, and now he was taking the initiative to show goodwill to Zhou Jiyun.

So she just pulled Zhou Jiyun's sleeve, and Zhou Jiyun followed suit: "Okay, we will go back on time tomorrow. We agreed to go back tomorrow."

They didn't avoid people when they talked, so the shareholders and their wives at the main table could see them. As soon as the atmosphere eased, a middle-aged man with a refined appearance raised his glass first: "That's great, we are all family, how can there be any grudges?"

"Old Chairman, let me toast you first. The young couple has a good relationship, and their life is harmonious. You will enjoy your happy days in the future."

Mr. Zhou also raised his glass, but only clinked it with the other party's: "Thank you for your good words. I have been ill recently, so I will use water instead of wine."

While Mr. Zhou was chatting and laughing with the shareholders, Zhou Jiyun held Xie Jing's hand and kneaded it repeatedly: "Thank you."

Xie Jing laughed: "Why are you thanking me? Instead of you being angry with the old man and regretting not getting along well with him in the future, why don't I give you a way out first? It's just a matter of saying a few words."

Zhou Jiyun's eyes were red. No wonder he became more and more obsessed with Xie Jing. Xie Jing always did things that touched him. In this world, only Xie Jing understood him best.

He resented Grandpa Zhou in his heart, but at the same time he was attached to him because the old man was really good to him. The only people he felt sorry for were his parents.

But to me, the old man was really good. And the reason why I complained about the old man was nothing more than complaining that he always favored the second wife and never fully supported my parents.

"You're going to perform in a while, are you sure you want to go on stage with red eyes?" Xie Jing scratched his palm: "Okay, when you're happy, you should be happy, not crying."

Zhou Jiyun blinked, trying hard to wipe away the tears: "You are right, I should be happy, now I really have no regrets."

Xie Jing smiled and picked up a piece of seafood for him: "It's good that you have no regrets. You suffered too much before."

Some suffering can be expressed, but who can Zhou Jiyun tell about the suffering of rebirth except himself? No wonder Xie Jing favors Zhou Jiyun. The suffering that cannot be expressed is the real suffering.

Zhou Jida sat on the left side of Zhou Jiyun. Because he was small, no one talked to him at the table. So he just observed others openly. Apart from the familiar faces, he looked at Zhou Jiyun and Xie Jing the most.

Just looking at Xie Jing, Zhou Jida couldn't help but envy Zhou Jiyun. In the past few days, he also realized that in the marriage between Zhou Jiyun and Xie Jing, Xie Jing was the stronger one, and she was the one who supported Zhou Jiyun to move forward.

So I really envy him, someone always firmly chooses him and unconditionally favors him...

Zhou Jida drank the juice expressionlessly. Is this what a beautiful love is? Then what about the relationship between his mother and Zhou Zhida? It was just a naked calculation.

In the end, Lin Nan lost his life. Thinking of Lin Nan, Zhou Jida couldn't help but lower his eyelids. No matter how much Lin Nan plotted against Zhou Zhida, she was really good to him.

It was a pity that he was reborn too late and failed to save Lin Nan's life. In the previous life, Lin Nan died in the hospital because he could not get timely medical treatment, and this time, he died because of Zhou Zhida.

So Zhou Zhida, he killed Lin Nan, so he will kill Zhou Zhida's most admired son, Zhou Jiwen. So second brother, are you ready to bear my revenge?

Thinking of this, Zhou Jida slowly curled the corners of his lips. His blood was boiling at the thought of dealing with Zhou Jiwen.

The performances at the annual meeting were indeed very exciting, and the employees showed off their talents. There were group dance performances, crosstalk sketches, and various dance performances. In particular, there were lucky draws in the middle, which created a very warm atmosphere.