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"You, don't go too far!"

Zhao Ziyuan walked over and slapped Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui covered his face, waiting for Zhao Ziyuan to return. Just as he was about to, hearing the voice behind him, he stopped.

"Zhao Ziyuan, what are you doing?" As soon as Zhao Guotai came out and saw Zhao Ziyuan slap Zhou Hui, he was very angry.

This son of his had nothing to do all day but just liked to smoke and drink and play with women. He had always been a headache for Zhao Guotai.

He turned around and saw the five finger marks clearly on Zhou Hui's face, "Little Zhou, I'm really sorry. My son doesn't understand."

After all, the person in front of him was his customer. Zhou Hui was still counting on him to buy a new mansion, so he didn't say much.

Zhao Guotai also sat down. He crossed his legs and narrowed his eyes at Zhou Hui, as if he had forgotten what had just happened.

"Right, Little Zhou, are you buying insurance or selling something?"

When Zhao Ziyuan heard this, he immediately laughed, "Zhou Hui, so you're selling insurance. Then there's no need. Our company's over a hundred people have already bought insurance!"

He stared into Zhao Guotai's eyes and firmly said, "Director Zhao, you really forget things. You forgot that a while ago you said you wanted to buy a house, and our company's recently built high-class villa is almost finished."

Zhao Guotai lit up a cigarette, "It's almost done, so we'll wait until it's finished!"

"Director Zhao, as you know, there are a lot of rich people in our city, so this time, we have a lot of customers in our high-end villas. Only someone of high status like you is our choice, we are almost done with booking."

Hearing this, Zhao Ziyuan was confused, "Dad, what are you buying this house for? Is it not enough for you to live in?"

Zhao Guotai glared at him, "What do you know?"

He turned his head to look at Zhou Hui, "Little Zhou, I'm really sorry. Something's happened to the company's finances recently, once I'm done with this crisis, I'll contact you to buy it. Don't worry!"

Zhou Hui knew that he was just being polite and talking to him.

But before this, Zhao Guotai clearly wanted to buy a house, and he even specified a high-grade villa.

Could it be that he was in financial crisis?

At this moment, a young woman in glasses and business attire knocked on the door, "Director Zhao, the bank's people have arrived. They are waiting for you in the reception room!"

Zhao Guotai glanced at Zhou Hui, then stood up.

Zhou Hui obviously knew that he was going to kick him out.

Zhou Hui thought for a while and came up with a good idea.

"Director Zhao, maybe I can help you. Why don't I wait here for you? You may not be satisfied with going to the bank. "

When Zhao Guotai heard this, he pondered for a moment.

Zhao Ziyuan laughed out loud.

"Zhou Hui, I don't think you're as strong as me. Didn't that slap wake you up?" You actually dare to be so arrogant, who do you think you are? "

Zhou Hui ignored Zhao Ziyuan and looked at Zhao Guotai firmly.

Zhao Guotai also agreed. An extra person still had many ways to go, regardless of whether he had money or not.

"Alright, Little Zhou, please wait for me here."

With that, Zhao Guotai followed his secretary to the reception room.

As he walked away, Zhao Ziyuan started to act recklessly.

He even sat next to Zhou Hui.

Pointing at his face, he said provocatively, "Zhou Hui, you still want to hit me?!"

Zhou Hui looked at his face and punched him.

This punch of his used a lot of strength, and Zhao Ziyuan couldn't even spit.

"Zhou Hui, do you know where this is? "Damn you, you actually dared to hit me. Little bastard, I'll let you have a taste of my power."

Zhou Hui looked at him and saw a red mark on his face. Zhou Hui smiled in satisfaction.

"Zhao Ziyuan, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Just now, it was just because of your dad, otherwise, who do you think you are! " Zhou Hui said in disdain.

When Zhao Ziyuan heard this, he couldn't keep his face straight, so he went over and swung his arm towards Zhou Hui. Zhou Hui was prepared this time and Zhao Guotai wasn't here, so he just grabbed his arm.

Exerting a little more force on his hands, Zhao Ziyuan was in so much pain that he cried out. He had been trying to struggle, but he couldn't break free from Zhou Hui's grasp.

"Zhou Hui, I'm telling you, if you dare to do anything to me, once I bring it here, I'll definitely not forgive you. If you want my dad to buy your house, just wait and see!"

Zhou Hui let go of Zhao Ziyuan's arm. What he said was reasonable, they still had to talk business with Zhao Guotai later, it was indeed not good to make things too bad with Zhao Ziyuan now.

However, Zhao Ziyuan actually thought that Zhou Hui was afraid of him and started to act impudently again.

He proudly sat to the side and rubbed his face.

"Zhou Hui, do you want to cooperate? If you don't want me to say something to my dad later, kneel down and apologize to me. Perhaps, I might even be able to be merciful and forgive you. "

Hearing his words, Zhou Hui sneered.

"I do feel sad for your father, for him to have a son like you."

Zhao Ziyuan's expression changed, "Zhou Hui, I advise you not to go too far, this is my dad's company."

"You sure are deceiving me. I remember that you loved to fight with other people when we were in university, but you tricked your dad so badly. Other than relying on your dad, what else do you know?" "He's just a trashy piece of trash."

When Zhao Ziyuan heard Zhou Hui's sarcasm, he could no longer hold it in.

It rushed towards Zhou Hui, wanting to hit him.

At this moment, the outer door opened.

Zhao Guotai walked in with a gloomy expression.

Zhou Hui looked at him and knew that he and the bank definitely didn't have an agreement. This was his chance.

However, as soon as Zhao Guotai arrived, he saw Zhao Ziyuan pouncing towards Zhou Hui, wanting to hit him.

He quickly walked over, grabbed Zhao Ziyuan and threw him onto the sofa.

"Bastard, what are you doing? This is how you treat my guests. See, do you have anyone else? "

Zhao Ziyuan felt wronged when he heard that, even his father was not standing by his side.

"Dad, am I still your son? It's obviously him, he –"

"He has nothing better to do, so he came to our company to look for you for some work? Do you think I'm blind? " After Zhao Guotai finished speaking, his face immediately changed and he smiled as he apologized to Zhou Hui.

"Little Zhou, I'm so sorry, my son is just like that, you have to take more responsibility, this is not a good place to talk, come inside with me!"

Zhou Hui nodded and glanced at Zhao Ziyuan.

"Director Zhao, you're too polite. No matter what, Young Master Zhao is my classmate!"

"That's right, they're from the same class, it's really fate."

Zhou Hui followed behind Zhao Guotai into his office.