Depressed wife runs with the ball

"Yueyue has been a worry-free child since she was young." Huang Yunfu made tea for herself without hesitation. Chu Yue looked quite similar to her. "If you two get married in the future, her father and I have already thought about the betrothal gift. It doesn't have to be too much, 188 million, a Mercedes-Benz will be enough. Don't accuse us of selling our daughter, we have also prepared a dowry for her."

Somehow, the more she spoke these words, the more she felt justified.

"Before I made it public, I seemed to have warned you not to bother her again." Zhou Xingzhi didn't know that there really were parents in this world who sucked the blood of their own children.

"After all, she's my own daughter. She can't decide her marriage alone." Huang Yunfu thought the tea was good, so he brewed a few more cups. Rich people are different from ordinary people after all; their tea tastes better.

"Let's find a time for our two families to have a meal together." After spending so much time in the office, she actually started acting like a mother-in-law. Zhou Xingzhi found it amusing. He had never seen anyone take care of this daughter before, but now she was just thinking about selling her for a good price when she grew up.

"Anjie, you guys can't get any business, so you've turned your attention to your daughter?" Zhou Xingzhi was so angry that he slammed the table, scaring Huang Yunfu who was drinking tea so much that she almost choked out the water. Jiang Tao who was standing guard at the door was also startled.

"I, I, I was just thinking that since you two have made your relationship public, marriage is only a matter of time." Huang Yunfu actually began to tremble, and he put the Ru kiln teacup in his hand back to its original place with trembling hands, and he didn't dare to drink the tea anymore.

"I warn you again, if Anjie still wants to do a good job, don't bother Yueyue again. Get out!" Zhou Xing ordered Huang Yunfu to leave, and Huang Yunfu left quickly.

After she left, Jiang Tao looked at the mess on the coffee table and asked worriedly, "Boss Zhou, aren't you going to inform Special Assistant Chu about this?"

Looking at his watch, the meeting still had a while to end. "Let's get someone to clean up." He stood at the door of the conference room, his phone in hand, watching Chu Yue listening attentively to the reports from the old men inside.

The group of old men inside saw him, but the few people sitting in the front of the meeting room had not noticed him yet.

"Assistant Chu, are there any other issues with the risk plan for this real estate project?" The director of the risk control department saw her staring at the plan in her hand, hesitant to speak. "There's nothing favorable about real estate projects in terms of policy. Isn't this return assessment a bit abnormal?" If Zhou Xingzhi saw this plan, he would also send it back for a re-do.

Fortunately, the assistant was in a better mood. The head of the risk control department asked again, "I wonder which data Assistant Chu thinks is abnormal?"

"That part of the profit is not normal, and the maintenance cost after taking over the house is also very low. Is the person in charge of the real estate company here? Was this data reported by the people from the real estate company?" She looked up at the general manager of the real estate company who had just taken office and was sitting at the end.

The general manager sat upright, nodded repeatedly, and said, "We proposed the data, and the plan was developed by the risk control department."

"That's because the data you provided is wrong, Mr. Zhang. House prices are low right now. According to your data, this project should have at least a 200% profit. This is too outrageous. And your risk control staff, after receiving the data, don't do any evaluation and just write a plan to hand it in? Take it back and redo it." It was a busy Monday, and such a big loophole could still appear.

Mr. Zhang added at the end, "This is Mr. Ji Huai's project, and he provided all the data."

Ah, it's Mr. Ji Huai's project. No wonder the plan was so perfunctory. "Mr. Ji Huai's project also has to follow the group's procedures. Mr. Zhang, Mr. Ji Huai's data is outrageous. Are you also going to criticize him like that?"

Chu Yue stopped talking here and asked the finance department to continue talking about their work in the previous quarter.

Zhou Xingzhi found that she was the perfect fit for the role of CEO's wife. She handled matters within the group with a measured and controlled approach. It was a shame for her to study art.

The data provided by the finance department was still too technical, leaving her confused. Making money was something that not everyone could do.

Well... not everything can be left to her. He pushed the door open, patted her shoulder, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Let me do it."

As a special assistant, an unannounced visitor barged in. Could it be Mr. Zhou? For the second half of the meeting, Chu Yue kept wondering who he had just met. If he was meeting Mr. Zhou, why did Secretary Jiang give him a special look?

I still couldn't figure it out, and I was still feeling down after get off work. After dinner, I excused myself to go downstairs to buy some snacks. I found the security guard at the door and asked, "Has Mr. Zhou been here today?"

The security guard looked at the woman who was about to become his boss's wife, saluted respectfully, and replied, "No."

"So, has anyone special come today?"

"Special?" The security guard scratched his head and thought about the people who came to the company today. There was no one special.

"Secretary Jiang came down to pick it up personally," Chu Yue added.

"Oh, you mean your mother?" The security guard finally remembered that they had some similarities in temperament, but the proprietress had a stronger literary and artistic air.

No wonder Secretary Jiang made a point of looking at him. After thanking the security guard, Chu Yue bought a piece of cake at the coffee shop downstairs and went upstairs.

Zhou Xingzhi was still working overtime. Seeing her coming up with a cake bag, he jokingly said, "Is dinner not tasty?"

Chu Yue sat on the sofa in the reception room, looking at the tea set on the coffee table, and said gloomily: "My mother is here today?"

She was so smart, many things really couldn't be hidden from her. Zhou Xingzhi stood up from his seat, walked over to sit next to her, opened the bag, and said something else: "Let me see, what kind of cake is so magical that it can also tell who is coming today?"

"You want to lie to me again?" Chu Yue knew that Huang Yunfu's coming here would not be a good thing.

Zhou Xingzhi took a bite of cake with a spoon and put it in his mouth. Hmm, it was a little cold. "I didn't mean to lie to you. I just thought that from now on, you can leave the housework to me." He took another bite and put it close to Chu Yue's mouth.

"Not only did you try to trick me, you also tried to eat my cake!" Chu Yue glared at him. There must be more to the matter than that. "What did I tell you?"

Zhou Xingzhi put the spoon back into his mouth. "I didn't say anything, I just hope they can come to have a meal with us when we get married." Then, he scooped another spoonful and held it to her mouth.

"If you don't want to tell me, I'll go back to Cuiyuan tonight." She wanted to get up and leave. Zhou Xingzhi quickly stopped her, "Talk about it, try this cake first. Be good and have a bite."

Chu Yue opened her mouth and took a bite. It was too sweet. "Uh, not tasty."

"Well, don't buy this next time." Zhou Xingzhi took another bite and threw it and the bag into the trash can. "Your mother came here just because she thought we were getting married and asked me for a betrothal gift. If they come again, just let them come to me."

"You won't agree to her, will you?"

"No. How can I agree if you don't agree to marry me?" Zhou Xingzhi returned to the computer and continued to work overtime.

It's good that she didn't agree. Chu Yue looked at Zhou Xingzhi who was working in front of the computer. He was very good, but marriage was not just a matter for two people. She walked up to him, got into his arms, sat on his lap, put her head on his chest, and said, "Next time they come, don't hide it from me."

"Are you going back to Cuiyuan tonight?" Zhou Xingzhi hugged her tighter in his arms and continued typing.

"Yeah." Chu Yue felt that she still had to go back to her little house to live for a while occasionally, so she had to run back and forth.

"My father called me today and agreed to Xingyao Entertainment changing its styling team." Zhou Xingzhi was writing an article about changing the team.

Chu Yue suddenly remembered something, looked up from his arms, and asked, "Last time, you seemed to say that the team was friends with your mother?"

"Yeah, so I don't know if Mom will be unhappy." Zhou Xingzhi was also worried. They both looked at the painting in the office at the same time and smiled at each other.

After the document was drafted, he started replying to emails again. Chu Yue thought, Mo Xiaoxiao is not unaware of these problems. Now that she said a word, Mr. Zhou really replaced the styling team. She must feel unbalanced.