The big boss is reborn and lets himself go.

At seven in the morning, sunlight, like a mischievous child, sneaked into the room through a small gap in the curtains, gently scattering across the large bed. Zhou Yanhuan was immersed in a sweet dream, a contented smile on her lips. She turned over, pulling herself closer, trying to return to that wonderful world. However, just then, a shrill doorbell rang, shattering the tranquility and interrupting Zhou Yanhuan's beautiful reverie.

Zhou Yanhuan frowned and snorted in dissatisfaction. She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, vaguely realizing it was still too early and she should be sleeping. But the doorbell wouldn't stop ringing, as if it had something urgent to tell her. Helpless, Zhou Yanhuan could only crawl out of her warm bed and drag her tired body to the door.

"It's you! You didn't come to see me three days ago. I thought you didn't need my investment anymore," Zhou Yanhuan said as she opened the door.

She looked at the man in front of her with sleepy eyes, a hint of doubt creeping into her mind. This man was none other than Xu Linfeng, who had stood her up three days ago.

Zhou Yanhuan couldn't help but yawn, rubbed her eyes, and then asked, "What brings you here so early?"

She thought to herself that if it wasn't something important, she wouldn't say anything more to him. After all, she had just woken up and wanted to rest a little longer.

"I need to talk to you about something, it's about Mr. Z." Xu Linfeng said softly to Zhou Yanhuan as she yawned. He couldn't help but start to doubt himself. Had it been a mistake to come directly to Zhou Yanhuan without consulting his old boss beforehand?

However, when Zhou Yanhuan heard the words "Mr. Z", she instantly sobered up.

"Come in first, I'll go get dressed. Wait for me in the living room for a few minutes." After saying this, Zhou Yanhuan quickly turned and ran upstairs into the walk-in closet. She didn't even have time to close the door.

Xu Linfeng came in, casually closed the door, and looked at Zhou Yanhuan's actions and expression.

Xu Linfeng suddenly felt a little envious of his boss.

His younger sister, whom he had never met, cared a lot about her older brother; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to change her demeanor so quickly.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yanhuan changed into a black jumpsuit and high heels, showcasing her curvaceous figure. Her long hair was casually tied into a low ponytail, revealing her fair swan neck and delicate collarbone. Standing by the second-floor corridor railing, arms crossed, she coldly looked at Xu Linfeng, who had been waiting for her on the client's sofa for ten minutes, and called out, "Xu Linfeng, come upstairs to my study to discuss the purpose of your visit today!"

Hearing the sound, Xu Linfeng looked up at the woman upstairs, somewhat surprised. Why was Zhou Yanhuan changing clothes so quickly? Xin Yan usually took at least half an hour. Although Xu Linfeng was a little curious about the inexplicable awkwardness about Zhou Yanhuan, he suppressed it, because this young girl seemed to have a temper just like his boss.

He stood up, straightened his suit, and slowly walked up the stairs to the study on the second floor. He knocked lightly, and Zhou Yanhuan's indifferent voice came from inside: "Come in."

Xu Linfeng pushed open the door and entered the study. A faint fragrance filled the room, and sunlight streamed through the window, casting dappled shadows on the floor. Zhou Yanhuan sat at the desk, looking at him.

Xu Linfeng walked to the desk and stood quietly, waiting for Zhou Yanhuan's instructions. Zhou Yanhuan glanced at him, then pointed to the chair next to her, indicating that he should sit down. Xu Linfeng nodded, sat down, and then said, "Miss Zhou, I'm here today for your brother—Chu Jianghuai."

When Zhou Yanhuan heard the name Chu Jianghuai, a tiny glint flashed in her eyes. She instinctively suppressed her emotions immediately.

Therefore, Xu Linfeng could not see the emotions that flashed in Zhou Yanhuan's eyes.

"Young Master Xu, you really know how to joke so early in the morning. I don't have any older brothers," Zhou Yanhuan said calmly.

“Miss Zhou, your acting is really good. If I didn’t have solid intelligence and evidence, I wouldn’t be sitting in front of you,” Xu Linfeng said, taking a folded piece of white paper from his pocket and handing it to Zhou Yanhuan.

Xu Linfeng's tone was full of determination.