Zhou Ting is wearing a new Chanel suit, with a string of golden pearls around her neck, and no other jewelry. She is extremely simple and elegant. Brother Kun did not introduce her identity, but all the men attending the meeting cast their eyes on her. The lecture ended
, during the free tea party, she was surrounded by attentive men.
Huang Xiaojue greeted her out of politeness, and she was also very polite and asked a question casually: "Mr. Huang, the recent continuous rise in the US stock index is really a rebound from the withdrawal of QE, or does it indicate that the economy will continue to deteriorate?"
Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaojue was very concerned about the economic situation, and the two started discussing it. Zhou Ting graduated from Harvard University, so she was naturally well-informed and her conversational skills were extraordinary. Zhou Ting was naturally very impressed with Huang Xiaojue. When they came into close contact, she felt that
This person is fundamentally different from the second-generation officials and rich second-generation people I have come into contact with before. He is neither impetuous nor slick, and is particularly simple and wise.
The more the two chatted, the more they became more and more congenial. Whenever their views agreed, each other laughed and clinked glasses several times without realizing it.
Later, she suddenly lowered her voice: "Mr. Huang, we really have the same hatred."
"Why did Miss Zhou say this?"
"Wang Donglin temporarily regretted his marriage and insulted my dignity. If it weren't for the pressure from the family, I would never have looked at this playboy. He relies on the power of the family to do whatever he wants and has a very bad reputation in the industry."
Huang Xiaojue didn't know why she suddenly mentioned Wang Donglin and couldn't answer the question for a while.
She was angry and didn't know what the Wang family's plan was. The last time she asked him for help, he didn't give a positive answer. As soon as she turned around, Liu Daqing made a move to withdraw capital. This was not a pretense.
Do you know that you are looking down on the Zhou family at this critical moment? No wonder your father is so angry.
Regreting the marriage and withdrawing capital was really a combination of old grudges and new grudges. She sighed: "To be honest, I have been depressed for a while and always felt that I had become a victim of the family marriage. Strangely enough, after he regretted the marriage, I felt so depressed.
Being so happy is like being freed from a prison. Mr. Huang, you won't laugh at me for this, right?"
When Huang Xiaojue saw her being so frank and frank, all the grudges in his heart were wiped away. He even sympathized with and admired her: She is truly a strange woman who dares to love.
"Forget it, this kind of person is not worth entrusting him with for life. How can you know that it is a blessing in disguise? Miss Zhou, do you think so?"
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have said these words, but because I hit it off with Mr. Huang, I couldn't hold it back. I'm sorry."
Huang Xiaojue sincerely said: "Thank you for trusting me."
Zhou Ting smiled sweetly and quickly changed the topic.
Perhaps because of Zhou Ting's strong magnetic field, more and more people soon gathered around the two of them, chatting and laughing, and it was very lively.
At that time, Yan Xixi and Xu Xiaoya were wandering at the door of the club.
Xu Xiaoya muttered: "What is Zhou Xiaoxuan doing? Why do we have to come here?"
Before Yan Xixi could answer, Zhou Xiaoxuan had already greeted her with a very enthusiastic attitude: "Ha, I've been waiting for a long time, and you two are finally here. Come in quickly."
Xu Xiaoya shouted: "That's not right, Xiaoxuan, didn't you say you were beaten by your husband?"
Yan Xixi also noticed that something was wrong. She exchanged glances with Xu Xiaoya and was about to leave, but was held back by Zhou Xiaoxuan: "I didn't say so, will you come? Today is a small class reunion, I'm waiting for you.