Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but laugh: "What you said, don't you know who is in my heart?"

"Go, don't be the same as me. If you do this again, I'll tell your mother." Xia Zhiyun said.

"Tell me, if she still cares about me." Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. He and his mother hadn't contacted each other for who knows how long. Since Zhou Yuwen's father divorced his mother, Zhou Yuwen had never seen his mother again.

, until now, I have even forgotten what my mother looks like.

Xia Zhiyun also realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, lowered her head and said, "Actually, I haven't contacted your mother for a long time."

At this time, the two of them were in Xia Zhiyun's office. Xia Zhiyun was sitting in her chair, while Zhou Yuwen was standing and looking around. When Xia Zhiyun said this, she lowered her head and crossed her legs.

Zhou Yuwen thought for a while and walked over: "So, we don't have to worry about the relationship between you and my mother being friends. Maybe my mother asked you to take care of me just to be a matchmaker for us. Aunt Xia, give me a chance."

Okay."

Zhou Yuwen said, reaching out to take Xia Zhiyun's hand.

"Are you talking nonsense? I'm going to hit you?" Zhou Yuwen had already held Xia Zhiyun's hand, but Xia Zhiyun raised her head and said this.

At this time, the resolute Wang Yu walked into the room and happened to see Zhou Yuwen holding Xia Zhiyun's hand. Wang Yu couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems I came at the wrong time?"

"Sister Yu!" Xia Zhiyun pushed Zhou Yuwen away in a panic, and anxiously called to Wang Yu who was about to go out.

She hurriedly explained that things are not what you think.

But Wang Yu smiled and said: 'You don't need to explain, I understand, we are all adults, not to mention you are not young anymore.'

"That's right, look at how considerate Sister Yu is." Zhou Yuwen saw that Wang Yu was not the kind of person to stick to trivial matters, so he simply followed Xia Zhiyun and called her Sister Yu.

Xia Zhiyun became even more angry after hearing this: "What's your name?"

'Sister Yu?'

Xia Zhiyun glared at Zhou Yuwen, and Zhou Yuwen realized that he had gone too far: "What? Aunt Yu?"

"No, no, you are calling me old."

Wang Yu is only 34 years old this year. Living in a big city, she has the illusion that she never feels old, especially for a strong professional woman like Wang Yu, because Wang Yu’s first impression of Zhou Yuwen was that of a young man driving a sports car.

And judging from Zhou Yuwen's conversation, he doesn't look like the kind of child who has never seen the world.

Therefore, Wang Yu judged that Zhou Yuwen's potential partner had the potential to become friends, and she would not let Zhou Yuwen call her aunt to separate the relationship between the two.

Wang Yu was still holding a stack of documents in her hand. She smiled and said, "It's nice to call you Sister Yu. I don't know your name yet, and Zhiyun won't introduce it to you."

Xia Zhiyun never expected that her boss would pay so much attention to a young boy. In fact, it was because her first impression regarded Zhou Yuwen as her junior, so Xia Zhiyun always felt that Zhou Yuwen was a young boy, but she didn't know

, If it weren’t for this relationship, Xia Zhiyun would have been just a senior migrant worker, and Zhou Yuwen would have been a small boss with a net worth of tens of millions.

Wang Yu suddenly asked Xia Zhiyun to introduce Zhou Yuwen. Xia Zhiyun didn't know how to introduce it, but Zhou Yuwen said naturally at this time: "I'll do it myself, Jieyou Media, Zhou Yuwen."

"Zhou Yuwen?" Wang Yu felt like she had heard this name somewhere. After all, she was in the fashion industry, and Zhou Yuwen made her fortune in Jinling City. She looked at Zhou Yuwen seriously again, and suddenly remembered: "Nanda

Talent?"

"I don't dare, I'm just a scholar." Zhou Yuwen said modestly.

After Wang Yu knew that Zhou Yuwen was the Zhou Yuwen she had heard about, the smile on her face became even brighter, and she even extended her hand to shake hands: "Oh, I often heard about you, but I didn't expect that you are more handsome in person than in the video!"

"No, Sister Yu is the one who often listens to Xia." Zhou Yuwen tilted his head and glanced at Xia Zhiyun. He wanted to call her Aunt Xia, but after careful consideration, he felt something was wrong, so he said, "I often hear her mention you and say how you are."

A strong business woman, now I look at it, hmm."

"Um?"

"Prettier than I imagined."

"Pfft," Wang Yu smiled: "As expected, you are as good at making women happy as others said."

"Sister Yu is not a woman."

"?"

"It's a girl."

A few words made Wang Yu smile from ear to ear. In fact, Zhou Yuwen was not very humorous, but in business, who cares whether he is really happy or fake.

Wang Yu has indeed heard of Zhou Yuwen's name, but she has not watched Zhou Yuwen's short videos, and has not even listened to the songs. Wang Yu has no time to listen to such time-killing things. She only knows two of Zhou Yuwen's songs.

The song has sold 14 million, and Zhou Yuwen's media studio has been appraised by some investors.

Traditional fashion magazines have been gradually phased out, and Wang Yu’s company has gradually become more like self-media. This is a trend, but it is different from Zhou Yuwen’s short video entrepreneurship. This kind of large company is more like public accounts and Weibo.

Too much platform.

In this way, there is indeed a possibility of cooperation between her and Zhou Yuwen.

Therefore, she would not treat Zhou Yuwen as simply as she treats her subordinate's nephew. She would even put Zhou Yuwen in the same position as herself.

She looked at the women's watch on her wrist and said, "I have troubled you for taking so long, otherwise, I would treat you to a meal tonight?"

"No need to trouble Sister Yu." Xia Zhiyun was still afraid of troublesome Wang Yu.
Chapter completed!