This time, Jiang Huo and Madoka finally didn't encounter such a disgusting thing as a traffic jam.

The two appeared at the door of the hotel on time, threw the car keys to the waiter, and before they entered the hall, the female assistant who followed Zhou Zechen in the morning greeted them with a smile.

There is no need for Zhou Zechen to arrange it at all, as an assistant, he naturally has to figure out the leader's thoughts.

In fact, Zhou Zechen himself wanted to come out to greet Jiang Huo, but he was afraid of being seen by acquaintances, so he could only let the new assistant, who had been here for less than half a year, stand at the door and wait.

"Miss Jiang, it's a pleasure to see you, the box has been booked, and I invite you two to come with me." The female assistant stretched out her left hand and assumed a gesture of inviting in, placing herself very low.

When the welcoming ladies standing at the door saw such a scene, their hearts suddenly swelled with confusion.

The consumption here is unaffordable for ordinary people, and the people who can come often are basically old acquaintances.

Jiang Huo's appearance is too unfamiliar, they have never seen it, and letting Zhou Zechen's assistant act like this can only show that Jiang Huo's identity is not simple. However, judging from Jiang Huo and Xiaoyuan's clothes, these two people don't look like rich people, if they hadn't driven A8L here, maybe even the doorman would have interrogated them.

However, when Jiang Huo was holding Xiao Yuan's arm, the bracelet that Jiang's mother gave to Jiang Huo in the summer suddenly appeared, and this scene was immediately captured by those sharp-eyed welcome ladies.

When these people saw the dark green bracelet, the doubts in their hearts were even greater.

Dressed so ordinarily for a banquet?

What are the rich people thinking these days?

Jiang Huo naturally didn't know what these people were thinking, and after following the female assistant into the box, Zhou Zechen, who was already waiting inside, immediately stood up and said all kinds of welcoming words in his mouth.

For tonight's meal, Zhou Zechen worked hard.

The taste of the dishes in this shop, Jiang Huo thinks it is average. If you have to score, Jiang Huo will only score 80 points, except for the good looks and rare ingredients, there are no other highlights, and the fried steak made by Xiaoyuan is not as delicious as it.

Madoka thinks the food here is delicious. At least more than half of the dishes on this table went into Madoka's belly.

However, although the taste of the dishes was not good, Jiang Huo was still very satisfied.

Manager Qian, who was turned into a mad dog by Jiang Huo that day, appeared in front of Jiang Huo after the dinner was over. In front of the four people, Manager Qian conducted a "performance" for about half an hour. The content of the performance was wonderful, and Jiang Huo expressed great satisfaction.

Jiang Huo was satisfied, and Zhou Zechen was also satisfied.

After Zhou Zechen glanced at his female assistant and took Manager Qian away, he raised his glass again and toasted to Jiang Huo.

"Jiang Huo, everything started by me, in the past few days, I have already settled with her, and tonight, she will go back to her hometown." Zhou Zechen drank all the liquor in the wine glass, and the bottle of Wuliangye placed in front of him was also drunk by him alone.

"Back home? Zhou Zechen, you are really ruthless! ”

Jiang Huo took the juice in front of him and motioned to the other party, took a sip, and it was over.

"She has been with me for so long, she has seen it very thoroughly, it has been her delusion for so many years, my father will not agree, and my mother will not agree......" Zhou Zechen shook his head, sat down, clasped his hands into fists, and rested his chin on the back of his hand.

Jiang Huo chuckled lightly and said in a low voice, "Zhou Zechen, you are drunk." ”

As soon as Jiang Huo's words fell, there was a knock on the door of the box. Jiang Huo said please come in, and the people outside the door pushed the door in.

Two uniformed waitresses walked in, one holding a tray in his hand, and the other picking up the contents of the tray and placing it on the table, and then said, "This is the crystal cake that the three of you need, it has been packed, if you need anything, you can call us at any time." ”

Without waiting for the waitress to leave, Jiang Huo picked up the crystal cake packed on the table, put his arm around Xiaoyuan, and greeted Zhou Zechen: "Zhou Zechen, what we want has arrived, let's go first, thank you for dinner, I'm very happy." ”

Zhou Zechen heard Jiang Huo's clear statement, his flushed face suddenly bloomed like a flower, he stood up, suppressed the wine, and sent Jiang Huo and Xiaoyuan to the door of the hotel.

Madoka only drank juice and was naturally able to drive. After looking at the vehicles that were gradually moving away, Zhou Zechen let out a long sigh.

Before Zhou Zechen could turn around, a low-key Volkswagen Phaeton stopped beside him. The female assistant who had left with Manager Qian earlier got out of the cab.

"Mr. Zhou, I'll send you back."

The female assistant opened the back door of the car, and Zhou Zechen got in directly and leaned on the seat.

When the vehicle was driving smoothly on the road, Zhou Zechen suddenly asked the female assistant who was driving in a low voice, "When will she leave?" ”

"I booked her a ticket for nine o'clock tonight, and she's already on her way to the airport." The female assistant glanced in the central rearview mirror, and Zhou Zechen was looking out the window, the dazzling magic capital.

"Just send it away, just send it away."

As if the burden of his whole body had been lifted, Zhou Zechen felt a sense of relief all over his body.

"Mr. Zhou, take the liberty of asking, what is the origin of this river fire? Why did Mr. Zhou treat her like this? The female assistant unbuttoned a suit button and moved her body, Zhou Zechen's previous performance at the dinner table was really surprising to her.

Although Zhou Zechen drank a lot, he was not drunk, and his mind was still clear.

After hearing the female assistant's inquiry, Zhou Zechen suddenly became alert and said, "It's best not to inquire about things that shouldn't be inquired, it will be troublesome......"

The female assistant who was driving suddenly felt a tightness in her heart, and her hands holding the steering wheel suddenly became bruised.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, it's me who is talking too much......"

Looking at the figure of apologetics again and again, Zhou Zechen leaned on the sofa and did not make a sound.

The female assistant who drove the car went straight to the company after graduating last year. After half a year of training, due to the vacancy of Zhou Zechen's daily assistant position, she was originally transferred to Zhou Zechen's side as a secretary.

In the past six months, the female assistant's diligent work has made Zhou Zechen very satisfied, and after thinking about it for a while, Zhou Zechen, who was leaning there, decided to mention the other party, and make the same thing as Manager Qian in the future.

"Whether Factory No. 4 can be built depends on her cousin......"

In just a short sentence, the female assistant immediately figured out Jiang Huo's identity.

"Mr. Zhou, after drinking so much today, do you need to relax?" The female assistant responded to Zhou Zechen inexplicably.

"Okay, anyway, it's not scheduled for tomorrow, let's go back to the villa tonight, and have a good shot in the pool at home."