Zhou Zimeng widened her eyes: "Zhong Yibin, what do you mean?"

"Ms. Zhou, our president is discussing official duties. You can wait outside." Secretary Jin made a call, and Vice President Li stood aside silently.

Zhou Zimeng followed Secretary Jin to the reception room outside with anger. She wanted to turn around and leave, but hesitated for a while but still didn't leave. Sitting on the sofa in the reception room, the little girl in the secretary's room poured her a cup of coffee, which was instant.

"Is there no freshly ground?" Zhou Zimeng took a sip and frowned.

"There are only instant coffee and green tea bags." The little girl said apologetically. In fact, there was a box of good Biluochun in the president's office, but the president said that it was only for Chu Qin to drink, and the others could only drink tea bags.

"Oh, forget it." Zhou Zimeng actually didn't come often. He just occasionally went shopping and swiped his card and came to borrow money from Zhong Yibin.

After talking to Vice President Li, Zhong Yibin carefully looked at another plan. This was a plan based on abundant funds, scene arrangement, exquisite utensils, post-production team, etc., which was completely different from the one before. After thinking about it, he called Chu Qin.

"Hello, I'm Chu Qin." A clear and pleasant voice came from the receiver, and Zhong Yibin immediately became energetic.

"It's me, are you busy?" Zhong Yibin coughed lightly and asked with a smile.

"Well, I'm changing the script," Chu Qin held a red fountain pen in his hand and made annotations in the places he thought were inappropriate, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just miss you." Zhong Yibin originally wanted to ask why he wanted to ask his brother for money, but when he remembered, Chu Qin seemed to be not familiar with his brother.

After hearing these straightforward words, Chu Qin's face turned red, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. This guy had always had the problem of clinging to others. When he didn't lose his memory, he could not help calling him for a long time, but he didn't know what to say after calling.

"What are you doing?"

“How about eating steak tonight?”

"Go to pick you up after get off work in the evening."

...

Such meaningless words, but Chu Qin has always listened with relish. This is also the reason why Zhong Yibin discovered Chu Qin's first disappearance. I heard that Zhong Yibin didn't call Chu Qin at the door of his house and went to find him before he even entered the door. This is a good habit and deserves encouragement.

"Do you have anything you don't remember when you work?" Chu Qin plugged in his headphones and worked while chatting.

"Fortunately," Zhong Yibin looked at the time, "I can't pick you up after get off work today, and I have to go out for social events with my elder brother."

"Okay, then I'll have dinner with my colleagues." Chu Qin responded casually, and squeezed into Lin Xiaoxiao next to him.

Lin Xiaoxiao was immediately excited and gestured with her mouth. Because on the day she was hospitalized, Lin Xiaoxiao stayed up all night to guard him. At that time, he agreed to invite her to have spicy crayfish, but he has not yet been fulfilled.

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yibin curled his lips unhappily, thinking that Chu Qin would be disappointed if he didn't answer it himself, but he was still very happy. He couldn't help but call him again.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qin's voice was still gentle and patient.

"Well... I have a project. I want my brother to allocate more money, why should he care?" The stingy words came to his mouth and swallowed them again, and asked a serious question instead. He didn't remember how he got along with his brother before, but based on his observations over the past few days, his brother seemed to be pretty good?

Chu Qin didn't know how the two brothers got along before. Zhong Yibin rarely mentioned his brother, so he could only give a pertinent opinion: "I don't know how you used to care about him asking for money, but according to my observation, my brother still loves you very much. Maybe it's okay to act cute or something?"

Before he lost his memory, Zhong Yibin would occasionally act like a spoiled person with Chu Qin, and after he lost his memory, he became more and more unscrupulous. So in Chu Qin's opinion, this should not be a difficult task.

Being spoiled...? Zhong Yibin scratched his head.

"President, Miss Zhou has been waiting for you for a long time." Secretary Jin was urged by Zhou Zimeng several times, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he came in to remind him.

Zhong Yibin had forgotten Zhou Zimeng, frowned, turned around and went to the reception room. Seeing Zhou Zimeng still sitting there, he felt a little strange: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Should I leave?" Zhou Zimeng laughed in anger. She had been waiting here for almost half an hour, and the man actually said this.

"Aren't you here to have tea?" Zhong Yibin looked at the two empty cups on the table. The meaning was very obvious. You have drunk two instant coffees from me, and you still have to continue drinking it?

Zhou Zimeng stood up and stared at him angrily: "I drank two cups of terrible instant coffee just to say something to you, that's how you treat me?"

"What do you want to say?" Zhong Yibin sat down on the sofa opposite her, crossing his legs, with a weak expression. Zhou's family's property is still being managed by Zhou's father, and it was not handed over to Zhou Zimeng. She is now a completely idle second-generation ancestor and has no serious business to talk to Zhong Yibin.

"I just bought a tie and wanted to give it to you." In the past, she lost her temper, but these boys would coax her. Today, Zhong Yibin didn't seem to be coaxing her. Zhou Zimeng extinguished her temper, sat back on the sofa, and took out a beautifully packaged tie from her bag.

Zhong Yibin didn't even look at the tie, nor did he reach out to pick it up: "I'll ask you if you called the paparazzi that night."

"You...what are you talking about..." Zhou Zi was panicked for a moment on his face, and then quickly calmed down and looked at him with grievance, "Tonight, I have to go on a blind date. Can you accompany me and pretend to be my boyfriend."

Zhong Yibin stood up and looked at her from a high point. The air around him seemed to solidify in an instant. It was terriblely quiet. The cold and low voice was filled with a strong warning: "Zhou Zimeng, you have crossed the line."

Her gifts and unreasonable demands crossed the boundaries that should be followed by friends of the opposite sex; her arbitrary behavior harmed Chu Qin and crossed the bottom line of Zhong Yibin's tolerance for friends.

Zhou Zimeng's hands and feet were chilling, tears were rolling in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and looked up at him: "Stingy, forget it if you don't want to." Then, she lowered her head and stopped looking at him, carried her handbag, turned around and ran away.

In the evening, Zhong Yibin drove downstairs of Shengshi Group on time to wait for his brother. Zhong Jiabin walked out, took a look at his fancy sports car, and signaled him to give the keys to the parking brother.

The driver drove the low-key and gorgeous Bentley. Zhong Yibin touched his nose and sat in his brother's car.

Jiulang’s office building is in the Fourth Ring Road High-tech Industrial Park. From the Second Ring Road to the Fourth Ring Road, there is still a distance between the two brothers sitting in the car and staring at each other.

"The person I will take you tonight is Zhuo Yuan. I am my classmate in the United States. Now I am the director of operations of Jiulang. The authority is OK," Zhong Jiabin looked down at the itinerary on his phone. "You will go to the group tomorrow morning, and you will have a meeting at 10 o'clock in the morning. Let's participate together. Then I will take you to meet Uncle Ning."

The person who was called Uncle Ning by the eldest brother of the Zhong family was named Ning Ze. He was one of the shareholders of Shengshi and owned 2% of the shares. At the same time, he was also a shareholder of Jiulang, holding 4% of the shares, and was an important figure in Jiulang. It can be said that this is the biggest connection between Shengshi and Jiulang.

Zhong Yibin listened carefully to his brother's words and nodded slightly: "But there is no need to bother Uncle Ning in this small matter, right?"

"Be prepared for any trouble," Zhong Jiabin glanced at his well-behaved brother and couldn't help but say another sentence, "To ensure that there are at least two people doing this for you, and they can restrain each other when necessary."

These words were the experience of the big brother of the Zhong family’s business ups and downs over the years. After hearing this, Zhong Yibin felt it made sense, "I remember it."

I haven't seen such a well-behaved brother for many years. Zhong Jiabin is a little difficult to adapt to, but the joy in his heart is real. The corners of his mouth, which are cold and hard, cannot help but bend a slight curve.

The place to make an appointment with Zhuo Yuan is at the Imperial Hotel not far from Jiulang Company. This hotel is very stylish, with a look similar to a European castle, with white marble walls, colorful glass windows, and red doors that are five meters high, made of heavy wood. They are retro and gorgeous.

In the magnificent lobby, the waiter in the medieval dress greeted him cordially and took them to the booked room.

Zhong Yibin followed his brother and felt that the back that had just flashed by was familiar, so he turned to look up the stairs again. The wide stairs were covered with a red carpet, and one person was wearing a black suit and walked slowly upwards. The pace of walking was very special, step by step, as if the emperor was walking on the steps.

At the corner, Zhong Yibin saw the man's face clearly. It was Yu Tang, the young president of Dayu Group, who met at the dinner last time.

"You have arrived!" Zhuo Yuan rushed here after get off work and happened to meet them in the hall. Seeing Zhong Yibin looking up, he couldn't help but turn around and look, "Huh? Mr. Huang?"

Following Yu Tang, there was also a middle-aged man who was ignored by Zhong Yibin because Yu Tang's aura was too strong.

"Are you a director of your company?" Zhong Jiabin asked casually, signaling Zhuo Yuan to ask inside.

"Well, he is a major shareholder." Zhuo Yuanren is quite energetic, with his eyes shining brightly, and his face is always smiling, and he has the temperament that people who do business operations and sales.

There is no particularly good entertainment company under Dayu, only one Daji media, which is very unattractive, and other industries do not need Laolang's publicity. Laolang's major shareholder was having dinner with the president of Dayu Group, which was a bit unusual. Zhong Jiabin frowned and was silent for a moment, raised his hand, and the assistant next to him immediately lowered his head and explained a few words, and the assistant turned around and went out.
Chapter completed!