Waiting outside Wang Zhanzhu's villa, her classmate and best friend Xu Yiming was slanted on the motorcycle. The morning sun shone on Xu Yiming's young and energetic face, with a high nose bridge, clear eyes, and a fluffy golden circle on his short black hair. When he saw Wang Zhanzhu appear, he shouted impatiently, "What are you rubbing? So slow... Alas, why are you walking like an old hen today? Why can't you step out of your legs? You want to lay eggs!"

Wang Zhanzhu was shy when he said it, and she sat on his motorcycle in anger, and pinched him viciously, "You are looking for death!"

Xu Yi screamed, "I dare to hit someone if I come out late!"

"It's not that Rourou is looking for trouble. I don't know what's wrong today. He actually bit people like a mad dog!" Wang Zhanzhu was afraid that Xu Yiming would pursue her walking posture again, so she pulled Lin Yirou to tell the story.

"This kind of woman is like this. She looks kind and virtuous on the surface. If she gives her a chance to be shamed, she will immediately become Su Dayi. She must have seen that your father has not come back in the past few days and wants to give you a warning. Why are you angry with her? Tell you the omnipotent god about this. When Chu Huandong heard that you were wronged, he would immediately beat Su Daji back to the vixen!" Xu Yiming's villa was behind Wang Zhanzhu's house. His father and Wang Zhanzhu's father were friends again, and he knew everything about the Wang family.

Wang Zhangzhu listened to Xu Yiming's words and remembered her omnipotent god. A sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with warm love. The whole world became better in her eyes.

Xu Yiming rode his motorcycle fast and steadily. When he arrived at the cram school, Wang Zhanzhu entered the class. Xu Yiming took out his cell phone and sat in the pavilion to play games.

Wang Zhangzhu is not a strong person, but because Chu Huandong once said that learning a few more foreign languages ​​is important, she cruelly enrolled in extracurricular cram school in three languages, and busy running between cram school in various subjects on Saturdays and Sundays. Xu Yiming's grades were among the best in the class and he didn't need cram school at all. However, with the example of a motivated neighbor Wang Zhangzhu, he had to spend his Saturdays and Sundays in the cram school.

The two of them came out of the cram school. It was already afternoon. Xu Yiming started the motorcycle and was about to leave. Wang Zhanzhu grabbed him and asked, "Are you going there?"

"Go home and find mom." Xu Yiming answered concisely and smoothly.

"Are you busy going home and having to eat breastfeed?" Wang Zhanzhu took his words viciously.

"My aunt, I'm not made of steel. I've been here with you for a short day. I'm hungry and want to have a meal, can't it?"

Wang Zhanzhu took out two pieces of imported chocolate from his bag and handed it to Xu Yiming, and said in a flattering manner: "Come on, fill your stomach."

Xu Yiming was very calm about Wang Zhanzhu's sudden enthusiasm. He didn't need to think about it and knew what Wang Zhanzhu wanted to use him. The Wang family's business was very wide, and both black and white were involved. Wang Dacheng had such a precious daughter. Even if Wang Zhanzhu was following him when he went out, Wang Dacheng still did not allow his daughter to travel alone unless Xu Yiming, who knew some fists and feet, was accompanied by her.

Xu Yiminghao put the chocolate into his mouth without hesitation and said vaguely: "Don't you just want me to send you to your brother's company? Can he die if you can't see him for a day?" He spoke presumptuously. Anyway, he and Wang Zhangzhu grew up together since childhood, and there was no secret between them.

"Yes, yes!" Wang Zhanzhu nodded repeatedly, without any shyness.

"You really make me speechless!" Xu Yiming felt that there was no word in the profound Chinese thesaurus to describe Wang Zhangzhu at this time.

"Ma!" Wang Zhangzhu patted Xu Yiming's head intimately, "Take me off!"

Xu Yiming had no choice but to call her excessively, so he accepted his fate and started a motorcycle to go to Chutian Group.

***

The location of Chutian Group and Wang Family Consortium is a landmark building in the city. The two buildings stand side by side like two swords and penetrate into the sky. The Wang Family Consortium was founded by Wang Zhanzhu's father Wang Dacheng. The business involves a huge range because many businesses cannot be put on the table. For safety reasons, Chu Huandong convinced Wang Dacheng at the age of 23 to set up a new branch and established the Chutian Group. As the successor to the development of the Wang Family Consortium, after five years of development, the Chutian Group has now slimly surpassed the Wang Family Consortium in terms of scale to fame.

There is a bright marble inside the Chutian Group building. The echoed lobby walks directly to the exclusive elevator inside the president's room. Wang Zhangzhu sent Xu Yiming away and jumped into the Chutian Group.

The security guard standing straight at the door and the beautiful receptionist at the front desk all nodded and smiled politely at Wang Zhanzhu. From above, no one didn't know the much-popular and beautiful lady from the Wang family.

Wang Zhanzhu also waved to everyone without restraint. The dimples on her cheeks were filled with joy. Anyone could tell at a glance that she was Guerlain, a greenhouse with a rich life and no storm.

Wang Zhangzhu entered the password on the small screen above the key next to the elevator. The LCD screen flashed and the elevator door opened automatically. She walked in happily and looked up at the camera monitor at the top of the mirror. If Chu Huandong was in the president's office at this time, her image would be cast on the white flush on the wall. The system would automatically make a sound to prompt the person sitting behind the desk. Thinking of this, she showed a big smile to the monitor.

The elevator rose rapidly. As the elevator door opened, she entered Chu Huandong's office. In the huge space, she could see the huge bookcase occupying the entire wall, followed by a black desk, wine cabinet, leather sofa, and a large piece of pure white Persian carpet on the floor in front of the sofa, giving people a strong visual impact.

Wang Zhanzhu ran in and out quickly, and looked around the rooms in the presidential room. After confirming that there was no one in the room, she kept pushing open two dark rose-colored wooden doors and walked out of Chu Huandong's office.

A capable and bright female secretary sat at the secretary desk at the door. When she saw Wang Zhanzhu suddenly walking out of Chu Huandong's office, she was not only surprised, but she greeted Wang Zhanzhu with a smile on her face, "Miss, are you here to see Mr. Chu?"

Wang Zhangzhu smiled sweetly at the female secretary, nodded and said, "Sister Wen, where is my brother?"

"Mr. Chu is having a meeting in the conference room." The reception secretary Wen Xiao liked Wang Zhangzhu very much. Although this petite lady has a natural sense of superiority, it does not make people feel abrupt, nor does it seem arrogant and arrogant as a rich girl looking down on everything. Especially when she smiled, a shallow dimples appeared on each of her round and sweet cheeks, which was very childish.

Wang Zhangzhu came to the Chutian Group's large conference room with familiarity. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, you can clearly see the conference room. In the middle of the huge conference room is a huge eternal conference table with two floors inside and outside. At this time, the table was filled with male and female elites in suits and laces or gorgeous suits. Wang Zhangzhu was not in the mood to look at others, and her purpose was very clear to lock the person sitting in the main seat with her eyes. Her favorite - Chu Huandong.

Chu Huandong's face was very good, with clear edges and angularity, noble eyes and eyes, straight nose and arrogant chin. She had been watching it for more than ten years but couldn't see it enough.

Wang Zhangzhu looked at Chu Huandong sweetly, with her eyebrows slightly turning. She saw Lin Yurou, the female executive secretary sitting beside Chu Huandong. The makeup on Lin Yurou's face was appropriately thick and light, and the black skirt wrapped her perfect slender body in a fitting manner. A thin and bright necklace was hung on her beautiful collarbone, and her hair was wrapped in a bun. There were a few hairs that seemed to fall off accidentally floating on her fair cheeks, which were elegant and charming.

This Lin Yurou is the sister of Wang Zhangzhu's stepmother Lin Yirou. She looks three points more beautiful than her sister who once was an actress. She is also very knowledgeable and has a capable and smart atmosphere that reveals the charm of a mature woman.

Lin Yurou came to Chu Huandong's company after graduating from university. At that time, Chu Huandong's company had just been established. Chu Huandong was the president at the age of 23, but he did not have the reckless spirit of young people. He had a broad path, great ambitions, deep scheming, and unique business vision. He took great steps and became the youngest and most vicious boss in this city in five years.

In recent years, Chu Huandong has developed unstoppablely with the power of thunder, but Lin Yurou has not been left behind by him. She followed Chu Huandong tightly, like his right-hand man and confidante.

When Wang Zhanzhu saw Lin Yurou, she felt inferior and jealous. She gritted her teeth secretly. She didn't understand how there was such a woman in the world, and her brain could fly with beauty!

OK, even if you are both civil and military, and have talent and beauty, can you fly far away? Don’t wave in front of her brother love. You are like this, who subdues dragons and tigers to show your female charm, so that she, a brainless and bored person, can compete with elite beauty for the strengths of her!

Chu Huandong sat in the main seat with a calm expression. His delicate face as statue-like as a stunning look under the lights, and there seemed to be infinite wisdom and shrewdness hidden between his eyebrows and eyes. His group company is a listed company, and as the executive chairman, he needs to make many things. At this time, the meeting has come to an end. The final decision can be said to be the key to all the discussions before. A business worth hundreds of millions is only waiting for him to say a few words.

Wang Zhanzhu stared at Lin Yurou jealously for a while, and suddenly remembered the intimate contact between her and Chu Huandong last night. Her face turned red and she raised her little face proudly and smiled. She was also called cooking raw rice. Lin Yurou, no matter how strong you are, you have no place to use it now.

She no longer paid attention to Lin Yurou and looked at the only focus in the conference room with an extremely admiration and loving look. After lying on the potted plant at the door, listening to Chu Huandong's clear and meticulous analysis, he clearly had an understatement from beginning to end, but he was clearly determined and unscrupulous, as if everything was in control, and his confident and calm appearance seemed to have a colorful light flowing on him.

Wang Zhangzhu listened to Chu Huandong's conclusion, and she turned around and ran back to Chu Huandong's office, quickly hid in the lounge, hoping to surprise Chu Huandong.

Soon, when the door outside sounded, she hurriedly shrank inside again, and Chu Huandong's voice came in, "...Yu Rou, please hand this information to Mr. Zhang later, please ask him to check the data. Also... Xiaoyu, are you uncomfortable? Why are your face so ugly?"
Chapter completed!