Depressed wife runs with the ball

Li Weizhen was quite quick in his work, and the professional manager Zhou Xingzhi had him find quickly reported to Xinghui. When Secretary Jiang brought the person up, Chu Yue was still in the conference room sorting out the project materials recently submitted by several departments.

After Zhou Xingzhi looked at the manager's resume and explained An Jie's situation to him, the manager also looked embarrassed.

"If you need money or people, feel free to tell me. For everything else, go to Anjie's place first and then report to me. The agency authorization letter will be sent to your mobile phone later." Zhou Xingzhi gave him the address.

"The first thing to do is Tang Guobin." He emphasized again.

"Okay, I'll do my best." The professional manager thought that the most difficult thing would be to start a new project, but he never imagined that it would be a manufacturing company on the verge of bankruptcy.

When Chu Yue returned to the president's office, he asked her to get a document authorizing Xiao Yuchen to handle the company's operations as the general manager of Anjie Technology.

"From Anjie Technology? Has the professional manager hired by Li Weizheng arrived? Where is he? I want to know him." Chu Yue looked behind him curiously, but there was no one there.

"Let him go to Anjie first to check out the situation. Later, he will send the company's decision-making documents here for you to review and sign." Zhou Xingzhi took the documents to be signed from her hand.

"Why don't you let him get to know me as his leader first? What about his salary?" Chu Yue didn't have much money and was still lacking in confidence.

"So you should pay him your salary for the past few months first. Once the house is sold and Anjie's performance improves, you can get your salary back."

Chu Yue nodded. After all, it was her own family affair, so it was normal for her to pay for it herself.

Seeing that she seemed unhappy, Zhou Xingzhi added: "If you need money, you can come to me."

"No, I still have some savings. I'm grateful that Xinghui pays me a generous salary." After he finished signing, Chu Yue took the document from his hand. "Xiao what?" She still couldn't remember the name he just said.

"Xiao Yuchen, I'll send it to you on WeChat." Zhou Xingzhi took out his mobile phone and sent her a message.

Zhou Xingzhi had also hired the lawyer. Chu Yue listened to her analysis of the case in the reception room, and she still argued for a reduced sentence. The Chu family's house was in Huang Yunfu's name, and Chu Yue hoped that during their meeting, the lawyer would ask her to write a power of attorney, allowing her, their daughter, to handle the house sale contract.

After the lawyer understood the request, he left. Chu Yue sat in the reception room, lost in thought. Huang Yunfu was afraid that the house sale would cause another disturbance. He just didn't know what Chu Jie'an had pledged as collateral for his bank loan.

The weather was still hot in August. At the end of the workday, Zhou Xingzhi said to her mysteriously, "Let's have dinner outside tonight."

"Don't you have to work overtime today?" According to his work schedule, he should have several things to do today.

"They are all overseas projects. I just listened to the progress reports from the project managers below." He didn't have to do anything, but just wanted to intimidate the branch managers and project managers of some key projects to speed up the progress, and he, as the president, just wanted to make his presence felt.

The professional manager still had some ability. Tang Guobin's matter was almost completed, and he was afraid that she would be worried, so he took her to see the fun.

"Where are you going? You're not going back to your house to have dinner with your parents again, are you?" Chu Yue didn't really want to have dinner at his parents' house. Every time, Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou looked at her as if she were a thief who had stolen their things.

"Don't you like going home for dinner?" In fact, Zhou Xingzhi didn't like going home for dinner either. When the old man saw him, he would only ask about things in the group. His brother and sister-in-law were not easy to deal with either, especially the sister-in-law. The way she looked at him made him feel uncomfortable.

"There are too many people, and I don't like crowds." Not to mention eating with their whole family, she rarely even eats with her own parents.

"Then we should try to go back less often in the future." Sitting in the driver's seat, he started the car.

It seems like I haven’t seen that driver for a long time.

"I've seen many reports sent in by real estate companies, all of which say a certain project is losing money. Why are they continuing to make losses?"

"Real estate projects are people's livelihood projects, and delivery must be guaranteed. It's a pity that my brother is uneducated and unskilled." If it weren't for his brother's incompetence, he would not have resigned from the police force and returned home to inherit the family business.

Chu Yue nodded. That’s right. Ordinary people spend so much money to buy a house. If the real estate developers can’t pay it back, wouldn’t that be a sin?

"I saw you answering the phone stealthily this afternoon. Whose phone is it?"

"What are you talking about sneaking around? I was just afraid of disturbing you. Jin Yue came to ask about my mother."

He was relieved. "What did the lawyer say?"

"The evidence is conclusive. What else can we say? It's just a matter of seeing how many years the sentence is." The call in the afternoon was not from Jin Yue, but from the police, asking her to find a time to pick up the damaged vehicle and some of her father's belongings.

The police did not reveal much about the case, only saying that they would bring charges according to procedures.

"Where are we going?"

Zhou Xingzhi was very secretive and didn't tell her where they were going to eat.

"We'll be there in a minute."

Such mystery made Chu Yue feel a little uneasy. Today was not a special day.

Arriving at a hotel, a doorman immediately came forward to open the door, and Zhou Xingzhi handed him the car keys. Chu Yue glanced into the lobby. It was the Xingya Hotel. Isn't this a hotel under Xinghui? Eating here?

"The French chef here is pretty good. I'll bring you here to try. If you like it, you can come here next time." Zhou Xingzhi took her upstairs.

In the evening, at the hotel, enjoying French cuisine... Chu Yue had a bad feeling. She hesitated and asked, "You... don't want to propose here, do you?"

Zhou Xingzhi smiled. It wasn't impossible here, but he just hadn't prepared anything today. "Do you like this? A proposal in public, down on one knee?"

"No...no, I'm afraid you'll propose. I'm afraid." Chu Yue's face flushed slightly, as if someone had spied on her thoughts. "Besides, you're so secretive and don't say anything, which makes me even more scared."

"No, I just brought you to see the fun." Seeing her like this, Zhou Xingzhi quickly explained. It was indeed easy to cause misunderstandings, so he took her to a hotel restaurant for French food.

Chu Yue breathed a sigh of relief and then went upstairs.

The girl at the front desk whispered, "Look, the president is here."

"Where?"

"The president is holding his girlfriend's hand. How can he be so lucky? An artist is hooking up with a domineering CEO. Who would believe this if it wasn't for the money?"

"Keep your voice down!"

Zhou Xingzhi, standing on the steps, glanced nonchalantly and coldly at the front desk. The two of them quickly lowered their heads, pretending to be busy. Only Chu Yue kept nagging, "Why do we have to come to the hotel to see this excitement? Are we going to see the original wife catching the mistress?"

The seat was near the railing, and one could see the first floor just by leaning over. Two waiters came forward to set the tableware. One of them nodded at Zhou Xingzhi and asked, "Mr. Zhou, are we serving the food now?"

"Yeah." Zhou Xingzhi waved his hand to ask the waiter to make room, moved his stool to Chu Yue's right side, and wrapped the napkin around it.

The waiter quickly moved to the opposite side of Chu Yue and moved the tableware back in front of him. Zhou Xingzhi looked at the time. It was not yet 8 o'clock. After dinner, it should be about time, right?

I was almost done eating when I heard a woman's cursing voice coming from the elevator: "Are you born in the Year of the Dog? Don't you even see what day it is? The reservation information has been sent to my phone?"

"No, no, honey, be gentle. I'm really here to discuss business." A middle-aged man with an open shirt on his upper body and a bath towel wrapped around his lower body was dragged out by the woman by his ear.

These two sentences successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the hotel, and Chu Yue also looked downstairs.

Zhou Xingzhi thought that he should at least come down from upstairs in a decent manner, but he didn't even put on his clothes properly. He couldn't help but frown and put out his hands to block Chu Yue's eyes.

"Um, is that Tang Guobin from Anjie?" Chu Yue dodged his large palm covering her eyes, wanting to confirm it again.

"Okay, we've seen the fun and eaten, it's time to go home." Seeing her dodging left and right, Zhou Xingzhi simply put down the knife and fork in his hand and covered her eyes with his hands.