Mo Yurou looked around and saw Steve not far in front of her. After speaking, she left Zhou Junyi behind.
Zhou Junyi did not stop him, and walked to the dining area next to him wisely, then stopped a waiter, said something mysteriously, and then walked towards Xiao Zichen.
"Mr. Xiao, long time no see."
Xiao Zichen was a little surprised when Zhou Junyi suddenly appeared, but then he was confused for a moment.
"Who are you……"
Well, thanks to Zhou Junyi coming over so enthusiastically, Xiao Zichen didn't expect Xiao Zichen to have any impression of him, but Zhou Junyi didn't mind and stretched out his hand to introduce himself.
"Zhou Junyi is Mo Yurou's friend. I met him at your wedding a year ago."
Xiao Zichen finally remembered and immediately knew the identity of the person in front of him. He was not the male companion Mo Yurou mentioned last night, the second young master of the Zhou family in London. Xiao Zichen was quite polite at this time and extended his hand.
"You are young on Tuesday, and I have been admiring you for a long time."
"I heard that Mr. Xiao found his true love as soon as he and Yurou divorced. It's really not worth it for my Yurou."
Zhou Junyi looked polite and elegant, but his words were a bit harsh. Xiao Zichen wanted to be polite just now, but his face darkened the next second.
"Young Master Tuesday, this seems to have nothing to do with you!"
"Mr. Xiao is angry. I'm sorry. It seems I'm nosy, but I still have to say something. Sometimes what you see may not be the truth."
After saying that, Zhou Junyi stopped the passing waiter, picked up two glasses of red wine, and handed one of them to Xiao Zichen.
"Mr. Xiao, do you mind having a drink with me?"
Zhou Junyi always greeted people with a smile. Even if Xiao Zichen was angry, he could not refute other people's face on such occasions, so he could only drink it in one gulp.
After Zhou Junyi finished drinking, he turned around and said something to Xiao Zichen.
"Mr. Xiao, I look forward to our next meeting."
Xiao Zichen wished he could just roll his eyes, he said he wanted to meet him!
As the reception came to an end, Steve called Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou to the side hall. Zhou Junyi came with Mo Yurou, so he followed them in.
"You two, yesterday we received your detailed letter of intent for cooperation. After unanimous discussion with the company's senior management, I now have a better proposal. I wonder if you two are interested."
After Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen heard this, they all frowned subconsciously and felt a little conflicted in their hearts, but they still nodded.
"All ears."
"Both letters of intent have their own characteristics. If your letters of intent can be combined into one, it will be the most perfect cooperation project."
Having said this, Steve's assistant handed two documents to Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou, and Steve continued.
"This project is Mani's largest investment case of the year. The board of directors intends to have a three-party cooperation. Mani invests in technology. Yaohua Group has always been an industry leader in marketing. Yaohua Group's technology
The company can also play a driving role. But in terms of production capacity, Sino-Ocean Group seems to be better. Nowadays, except for those well-known companies, Sino-Ocean Group's production chain is the most complete, so can we have a technology, promotion and production with
How do you two feel about cooperating as one body?"
After Steve said this, Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou were a little surprised, but it seemed to be within their expectations.
What Steve said was true. When Mo Yurou founded the technology company, its main focus was product development. As for production, it had always been outsourced, and some products even cooperated with Sino-Ocean.
Sino-Ocean Group was just a processing center at the beginning, and then slowly developed and expanded to reach its current scale, but they have always attached great importance to independent production.
Sino-Ocean Group has an industrial base of 10,000 acres with very complete production lines. Sino-Ocean Manufacturing has become the largest chip production base in China.
Mo Yurou was a little hesitant. It wasn't that she thought the proposal was not good. If it had been before, she might have agreed without thinking. After all, Yaohua was not as good as Yuanyang in terms of production.
But now, based on her relationship with Xiao Zichen, this man was still looking for her about this matter last night. If she agreed immediately now, wouldn't she and Xiao Zichen have to meet again? Now, it is better for this kind of situation to be rare.
There was no response from Xiao Zichen. He didn't want to get involved with Mo Yurou. Moreover, if the cooperation project changed from two parties to three parties, and Sino-Ocean was responsible for production, the profit margin would be the smallest among the three parties.
Seeing that both of them were hesitant, Steve spoke again.
"You two can go back and consider it carefully. Of course, if you have a better way to cooperate, we can talk again."
At this time, Zhou Junyi, who had always been the airman, called a waiter and came over with several glasses of red wine, handing each glass to everyone's hands.
"Guys, after we finish talking about work, it's time for us to have a drink."
After Zhou Junyi finished speaking, he raised his glass. Steve also raised his glass at this time. After that, everyone present drank.
In the banquet hall, the guests had already begun to leave. Mo Yurou and the others came out of the side hall and also said goodbye and left.
When Mo Yurou walked out of the banquet hall, she stood there and rubbed her temples. She seemed to be dizzy after drinking too much.
"Yurou, are you okay?"
Seeing Mo Yurou's confused eyes, Zhou Junyi stepped forward and asked with concern.
"It's okay. I drank a little too much. Just go back and take a nap. Don't send me away. I'll go up by myself."
With that said, Mo Yurou walked towards the elevator entrance. Zhou Junyi was worried but followed her. Finally, Mo Yurou was carried back to the room by Zhou Junyi.
After Zhou Junyi settled down with Mo Yurou, he walked out of the room and happened to bump into Jiang Yucheng who was about to go back to his room.
"Young Master Tuesday, where is Mr. Mo!"
Just now, Jiang Yucheng accidentally bumped into someone when he was about to come back. After he finished dealing with it, Mo Yurou had disappeared, and he hurried upstairs.
While Jiang Yucheng was talking, he was about to go into Mo Yurou's room to take a look, but Zhou Junyi stopped him.
"Yu Rou is drunk and has just gone to bed. Please don't disturb her."
After saying that, Zhou Junyi closed the door and said something else.
"Assistant Jiang, please take a rest early. I'll leave first."
Now that Zhou Junyi said so, Jiang Yucheng turned around and went back to his room. After that, Zhou Junyi also left the hotel.
Liu Mingyu just walked out of the bathroom on the first floor of the banquet hall at this time. The coat from the banquet was gone, and the shirt on his body had some wine stains.
Liu Mingyu was also unlucky. When he was leaving, he encountered a drunkard and vomited all over him. The smell was unbearable, so he had to find the nearest bathroom and clean it first.
Liu Mingyu returned to the banquet hall, where only the hotel waiter who was cleaning up the scene was left, and there was no sign of Xiao Zichen.
Liu Mingyu hurried upstairs to the door of Xiao Zichen's room and pressed the doorbell. After waiting for a long time, no one opened the door. Liu Mingyu pressed it again, but still no one opened the door.
Liu Mingyu suddenly felt uncomfortable. He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Zichen's number. After several rings, he finally got through. Liu Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Xiao, are you in the room?"
"Well, I'm dizzy. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen hung up the phone. Liu Mingyu did not stay and went back to his room.
Xiao Zichen, who was lying on the bed, hung up the phone, threw it away, turned over, hugged the pillow and fell asleep.
Tonight's night seemed to be extraordinarily quiet, and everyone slept extraordinarily deeply.
The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, Mo Yurou woke up later than usual after a night of hangover.
The curtains in the room were closed and it was dark. Mo Yurou picked up her phone and looked at the time on it. She had a splitting headache and couldn't get up. She turned over and fell asleep again.
Suddenly, Mo Yurou felt the bed shake slightly, and then a pair of hands appeared from under the quilt and hugged her.
At that moment, Mo Yurou almost jumped up from the bed with lightning speed. The next second, the person who had been close to her was kicked mercilessly under the bed by Mo Yurou.
Bang!
There was a carpet on the floor of the room, but the sound was still deafening, which showed that Mo Yurou was exerting all her strength with her kick.
Immediately, Mo Yurou pulled the quilt, and without having time to check whether she was dressed, she hurriedly turned on the light in the room.
At this time, Xiao Zichen also woke up from his dream. It seemed as if his head had hit the cabinet. There was a pain in the back of his head. He was groggy. He was about to get up from the ground. There were bright lights in front of him, so he subconsciously blocked his eyes.
.
"Xiao Zichen."
A woman's scream completely woke Xiao Zichen up. He hurriedly sat up and saw Mo Yurou wrapped in a quilt like a cicada chrysalis on the other side of the big bed.
"Mo Yurou, why are you in my room? Get out of here."
Xiao Zichen stood up while he was talking. He saw that he was only wearing a pair of underwear. He wanted to find a coat to put on, but when he saw the messy clothes on the ground, he frowned, and then he pulled the bed sheet and put it on his body.
At this time, Mo Yurou hurriedly checked herself under the quilt, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Her condition was much better than Xiao Zichen, at least she still had clothes on her upper body.
After her mood calmed down a little, Mo Yurou bent down to pick up the evening dress on the floor, and then hurried to the bathroom.
When Xiao Zichen saw Mo Yurou leaving, he hurriedly walked to the closet and was about to get some clothes to put on, but as soon as he took a step, Mo Yurou walked out of the bathroom.
"Xiao Zichen, are you sure this is your room."
At this time, Mo Yurou was wearing a bathrobe provided by the hotel, with a belt tied around her waist. The collar of the bathrobe was a bit large, and Mo Yurou's underwear was vaguely visible.
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the room where they were staying. He was too anxious just now and didn't pay attention to the furnishings of the room. This room seemed to have an extra sofa than the one he lived in.
Xiao Zichen realized that he had gone to the wrong room, but he didn't remember very clearly what happened last night. He even forgot how he left the banquet hall.
Mo Yurou glanced at Xiao Zichen, then took a change of clothes from the cabinet and went to the bathroom outside.