Rich old man said he likes me

Song Jingheng discussed with Zhou Geng in the banquet room for about an hour. Zhou Geng came out first in a wheelchair, with a satisfied look on his face.

The host of the banquet has a good relationship with Song Jingheng, and he also hopes that Song Jingheng will find a solution to the Song family's dilemma as soon as possible.

When he heard that Zhou Geng was willing to help Song Jingheng, he also asked Song Jingheng to try to accept it, but in view of Zhou Geng's character and behavior, he always felt that Song Jingheng would be bullied by Zhou Geng.

When he saw Zhou Geng leaving, he hurriedly went to see Song Jingheng.

When he went in, he saw that Song Jingheng's neckline was open, and a button rolled down to the ground.

"Jingheng, are you alright?" the host of the banquet asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I found a solution to the problem, Uncle Liu." Song Jingheng twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was very red, and he looked a little strange.

"Zhou Geng, what did he do to you?" the banquet host asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, he just wants me to take care of him personally." Song Jingheng left the banquet place after finishing speaking.

When he walked out the door, the car in front rang twice.

"Mr. Song, our Mr. Zhou wants you to come over." Han Ting flew over to talk.

Song Jingheng glanced at Han Tingfei. He knew the bodyguard next to Zhou Geng, but he didn't know the relationship between the two of them.

Song Jingheng frowned and walked to Zhou Geng's car.

Zhou Geng rolled down the car window, looked at Song Jingheng, and said, "Come back with me."

"Mr. Zhou, we haven't started working together yet, so don't be so anxious." Song Jingheng said with a sneer.

Zhou Geng frowned, and said with a sullen face: "You still don't feel at ease when I say it? Do you think I will lie to you?"

Song Jingheng stood there, looking at Zhou Geng's gloomy look, he said with a smile: "It's not that I don't believe it, I just like to follow the rules."

"According to the rules?" Zhou Geng glanced at Song Jingheng, his eyes made Song Jingheng's face inexplicably hot.

"I've remembered Mr. Song's words. I hope you can follow the rules soon." Zhou Geng asked Han Tingfei to drive away after finishing speaking.

After waiting for Zhou Geng to leave, Song Jingheng stood there looking at the ground, laughed at himself and left in the car.

After Song Jingheng went back, he reached a cooperation with Zhou Geng's company in less than three days.

Having to do Zhou Geng's actions was very efficient, and his actions were steady and ruthless, which almost perfectly solved Song's problem.

This also made Song Jingheng inexplicably and a little frustrated. He always thought that he could still resist Zhou Geng, but the lesson this time let him know that there is still a certain gap between him and Zhou Geng.

"Mr. Song, our Mr. Zhou wants to see you." Han Tingfei soon came to visit.

Song Jingheng sighed, got up and left the office.

Zhou Geng is just outside his office building.

Song Jingheng obviously wasn't quite ready yet, he hesitated for a while and opened the car door.

"No need to come up." Unexpectedly, Zhou Geng just handed him a long piece of paper and let him leave.

"This is the rule you said, Mr. Song." Zhou Geng's voice was still in his ears, and Song Jingheng looked at the rules printed on the paper, and felt really speechless to the extreme.

"Culinary skills, more than other things, I hope you can have good cooking skills. If you are good at cooking, I can even give up other requirements for you." Zhou Geng also added a note.

"This... this bastard!" Song Jingheng never thought that his real mission was to be a cook for Zhou Geng, and he had done so much mental construction in vain!

However, he was indeed "punished" several times by Zhou Geng for not cooking so perfectly. It was only then that he realized that all of this was nothing but Zhou Geng's conspiracy!

The author has something to say: Zhou Geng: Obviously you were drunk and cried and sent it to my mouth.