Chu Chu touched her chin.
Zhang Jianian: “President Chu, the chairman is your biological father.”
Chu Chu: “I know, what’s wrong?”
“Why did you think of using such a method?” Zhang Jianian admired President Chu’s way of thinking.
Chu Chu said shamelessly, “Tell me first, is it possible?”
“I regret to tell you that it’s impossible. Even if Mrs. Lin divorced the chairman, the property wouldn’t be divided. They have an agreement,” Zhang Jianian answered, completely dispelling Chu Chu’s thoughts.
The rich were better at managing assets than the poor and they would never give anyone an opportunity to take advantage of them. Not to mention that Chu Yanyin was the real power of the Qisheng Group. His marriage was also under pressure from the board of directors.
“Sure enough, marriage is not an iron rice bowl,” Chu Chu had a hunch, but she wasn’t too disappointed. (Iron rice bowl: guaranteed job with steady income and benefits)
Zhang Jianian was quite puzzled and curiously asked, “Do you hate the idea of getting married?”
Chu Chu immediately asked vigilantly, “Are you also a supporter of the idea that women should leave the family one day?”
“…No!” Zhang Jianian noticed Chu Chu’s ideological tendency, “Are you a feminist?”
Chu Chu corrected, “I prefer affirmative terms.”
Zhang Jianian was thoughtful, but fell into deeper doubts.
When did the boss begin to study it?
The car quickly arrived at Yanhan area. Before getting out of the car, Zhang Jianian confirmed, ” President Chu, when will you arrive at the company tomorrow?”
Zhang Jianian was frightened by the boss these days. If she lost contact with everyone again, he and Wang Qing would be driven crazy.
Chu Chu categorically said, “I don’t want to go to work.”
Zhang Jianian: “…”
Chu Chu: “Don’t make a sullen face. See you at nine o’clock in the morning.”
Zhang Jianian: “…”
He breathed a sigh of relief. Chu Chu was amused at his serious appearance.
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She smiled, “Since I have agreed to the three-year agreement, I can’t let you down.”
President Chu showed a rare smile, as if the ice and snow were beginning to melt. He looked forward to her beautiful eyes.
He was silent for a moment. What was he thinking?
He finally said politely, “Then you must rest early.”
Chu Chu nodded and left.
The next day, in the Yinda Building, at the entrance of the busy president’s office, Wang Qing glanced at the time, it was ten o’clock.
She reported to Zhang Jianian, “Chief Assistant, President Chu hasn’t yet come to the company. What do you think happened?”
Zhang Jianian: “…”
Zhang Jianian: What about being here at nine o’clock in the morning? What about the promise? I believed in her evil!
Zhang Jianian called Chu Chu. He hoped that he would never hear the sound of his phone call being declined again. The call was successfully connected and he immediately changed to a polite and gentle professional tone, ” President Chu, where have you been? Do you need us to pick you up?”
Wang Qing was willing to bow down to Mr. Zhang’s professional attitude. No matter how much he slandered his boss, he could always show a spring-like spirit of service. He deserved to be the minister accompanying the princess!
Zhang Jianian patiently waited for the reply from the other side and heard President Chu’s apologetic voice, “I’m sorry. I need you to pick me up. By the way, help me deal with the insurance…”
“…I drove the car out and hit the wall,” Chu Chu stood in front of the luxury car, surrounded by security and community personnel who were looking at the scene.
Zhang Jianian was surprised, “Are you okay?”
Chu Chu was embarrassed, “I should be fine, right? For safety’s sake, the speed was only 20.”
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Zhang Jianian didn’t want to complain, but he thought, ‘You liked to race on the road back then and now you can overturn the car with a speed of twenty miles an hour?’
Zhang Jianian: “…Okay, I’ll come over right away.”
Chu Chu: “I’m really sorry that I’m late again, is it okay?”
Zhang Jianian: “…It’s okay, please wait a moment.”
‘What else can I do? I have to forgive you like a father.’