117. Zhang Fatzi
That's for sure, such a stunner who brings disaster to the country and the people, and this stunner has a net worth, a background, and almost all aspects are Bai Fumei among Bai Fumei, perfect and impeccable, but she seems to be a little interesting to you, so any man will be moved.
In Zhao Zhiyuan's words, those who don't go on and don't seize this opportunity are all fools! So of course he has to grasp it well, fortunately, the other party seems to have a good impression of him, and he also exchanged their private mobile phone numbers with him, and made an appointment to come out to play another day.
Such an agreement is enough to make Zhao Zhiyuan ecstatic, plus at the end of the Southeast Asia Expo, the other party also shows signs of loosening, Hongda Advertising seems to be able to get more, which is almost the expectation of a double harvest in his relationship and career, how can he not be happy?
As for Qin Jing...... Regardless of whether Qin Jing is interesting to him or not, for now, Zhao Zhiyuan no longer has this name in his mind.
Zhou Chu, Zhao Zhiyuan, and Ye Xin were all thinking about their own thoughts, and in the club where Zhao Zhiyuan had stayed before, Xia Xiao had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and picked up a crystal clear goblet, gently shook the scarlet liquid inside, and then took a sip elegantly.
"Zhou Chu, I've done this for you, how can you thank me?"
The lights were blurry, and Xia Xiao's eyes were also a little blurry.
Zhou Chu, who returned home, although he was still thinking about the Nightmare World Realm, did not dare to take the initiative to enter, although he was able to control whether to enter the Nightmare World Realm, but there was no way to control how to leave, so after making an appointment with Oucheng, there were still some things to be determined and implemented, and after entering, it may not be possible for a long time, at least a few days, so it is better to arrange everything before talking.
According to this situation, there is indeed no way to continue to work normally, although I once wanted to maintain the two worlds, but there is no way to arrange and allocate the time. Nor is there a company that wants to allow an employee to be absent for three days.
But in any case, we must take down the Southeast Asian Cultural Expo, which is at least an opportunity to prove ourselves. Then talk to Gu Chaoxi about resignation.
Zhou Chu had such a plan. I lay down in bed and quickly fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was already morning, after I had confirmed the time of meeting with Ou Cheng again. Zhou Chu quietly waited for the arrival of the afternoon.
This is the first time he has done this kind of thing, and he doesn't know what attitude he should take to face the real investor behind the Southeast Asian Cultural Expo, a business-like and very formal self-recommendation? Or is it flattering, but with a bit of a sneaky and backdoor feel?
Think about it for a long time. Zhou Chu still gave up such entanglements, and left everything to Oucheng, all he needed to do was to improvise and decide his attitude according to the atmosphere and occasion, whether to be serious or to cater to the other party.
The place where Ou Cheng made an appointment with him was no longer a high-end club, but a teahouse in Xiushan Park. The appointment time is 3 p.m.
Zhou Chu brought the information explained by Ou Cheng. Packed in a bag of papers, I arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the teahouse was somewhat quaint and semi-open-air, where many old men gathered to drink tea and play cards, or play mahjong. It's easy to see a big fat man dressed a little more formally, and a European city that doesn't match the laid-back and casual atmosphere around it.
Ou Cheng also saw Zhou Chu from afar. He waved at him.
Zhou Chu walked over briskly and smiled at Ou Cheng and the fat man. Then sat down.
"Drink something?" Ou Cheng asked, "Biluochun or Tieguanyin?" ”
"Whatever, I don't know anything about tea." Zhou Chu said, by the way, he glanced at the middle-aged fat man, the fat man was very fat, but he was also very stocky, there was no nouveau riche general oily feeling, the whole person looked very rich, and I don't know if it was because of the fat face, or because of something else, the thick eyebrows and big eyes were always squinting, and it looked like he was smiling at any time. …,