Zhou.
"Mr. Zhou, the Zhao Group has reached the limit." Wu Xiao handed over the tablet while speaking.
Zhou Beishen glanced, and nodded with satisfaction: "Just keep an eye on the Zhao family, but I, Zhou Beishen, want whatever they want."
"Okay." Wu Xiao nodded, but he began to pray to Mrs. Zhao in his heart. If you offend Mr. Zhou, you can ask for blessings.
Just as he was about to continue speaking, there was a knock on the office door.
Wu Xiao walked over to open the door, and when he saw someone standing outside, he was shocked: "Zhao...Miss Zhao."
"Long time no see Assistant Wu." Zhao Yuanyuan smiled at him, and then asked, "Is Beishen here?"
"Mr. Zhou is here." Wu Xiao said, looking back at Zhou Beishen.
Zhao Yuanyuan walked into the office and smiled when she saw the man sitting behind the desk.
Long time no see, this man is still so handsome.
"Beishen." She said.
The man frowned, without much emotion: "Why are you here?"
"It's not busy abroad for the time being, so I just want to come back and have a look." She said, not caring about Zhou Beishen's mood.
"Dinner together at noon?" She asked again. Although she was anxious about the Zhao family's affairs, it was not the first day she knew Zhou Beishen, so she knew that there were some things that could not be rushed.
Zhou Beishen hesitated for a while, but still nodded: "I invite you."
"OK."
While talking, the two walked out of the office together.
Wu Xiao looked at the backs of the two people who disappeared, and for some reason, had a bad feeling.
"The relationship between Miss Zhao and Mr. Zhou..." Wu Xiao murmured, then shook his head: "I have never understood it."
In the restaurant, Zhao Yuanyuan was eating and said with a smile: "The food in Jincheng still suits my taste best."
"In that case, let's stay," Zhou Beishen said.
"Well, I'll think about it." She nodded, as if she was really thinking.
Halfway through the meal, Zhao Yuanyuan suddenly thought of something, and said, "Grandpa Zhou's birthday banquet is coming soon, isn't it?"
"Well, next week." Zhou Beishen nodded.
"Then I came back just in time. I haven't seen Grandpa Zhou for a long time. I wonder how he is doing?" She asked very familiarly, and Zhou Beishen didn't find it strange.
Zhou Beishen put down his chopsticks before saying, "It's pretty good."
"That's good."
"You came to see me, didn't you want to talk about this?" The man leaned back on the chair, his eyes fell on Zhao Yuanyuan's face, as if he had seen through her.
Zhao Yuanyuan smiled, put down her chopsticks, and said pretending to be coquettish: "I really can't hide anything from you."
Zhou Bei smiled softly. Zhao Yuanyuan came back suddenly just after the Zhao family had an accident. He is not a fool, so he couldn't think of the key point.
"I've heard everything from Yuanfang. It's true that he did something wrong. I apologize to you on his behalf." Zhao Yuanyuan said it seriously, and from the bottom of her heart she didn't want the two families to become enemies because of a woman.
Although that woman was good-looking, Zhao Yuanyuan didn't take her seriously. Zhou Beishen had no shortage of beautiful women these years.
It was just a whim, and it faded over time.
But Zhou Beishen didn't answer, and watched indifferently, Zhao Yuanyuan felt uneasy, "Beishen, you know Yuanfang's temperament."
"He doesn't know about your relationship with that lady," she said.
"Since you know what kind of temperament he is, you should understand that I didn't let him go to jail because it was out of your face." Zhou Bei said coldly.
"Bei Shen..."
"The girls he harmed were not one or two. I don't care if your Zhao family wants to protect him. As long as you can bear the consequences, it has nothing to do with me, but this time..."
As he spoke, his face darkened.