gentle control

Chapter 4
At this time, the VIP elevator leading to the top floor of the club resumed operation.

In the business box, a film and television merger and acquisition case was finalized in a chat, and it was coming to an end.

The prince comes forward, even if he does not speak more than five sentences in the whole process, it can have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Those old foxes rebounded to the limit after hitting bottom, and finally accepted the final core terms because of Zhou Zongyan's weak point.

The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Xie Nanjin breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

After the assistant sent Party B away, he put away his official expression and closed the box door, turned around and walked towards the man drinking tea behind the cubicle.

The sandalwood table was filled with tea mist, and Xie Nanjin sat down next to it with a relaxed expression.

I took my phone and entered WeChat, and saw the repetitive emoticons that filled the screen from Gu Yusheng.

Was drunk?
Remove two question marks.

Xie Nanjin picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette, but he was talking about another thing, "I heard that the Western Ring South Rail Project signed by your second uncle and the municipal government was delayed for more than half a year due to lack of funds. Now the project has been restarted. , the old man intends to change the coach, and wants you to take over at the critical moment?"

"The heavy burden is on me, and it's not my turn to turn the tide." Zhou Zongyan sat on the dark green leather sofa, drinking tea with his face as usual, his calm brows were calm and cold, and his eyes were calm and showed no emotion.

We have known each other for many years, and whenever the Zhou family's mess is mentioned, the prince often talks nonsense, and Xie Nanjin has long been accustomed to this.

He turned his eyes slightly and once again fell on the WeChat interface of his mobile phone on the low table, "Who doesn't know that Boss Zhou can decide life and death just by strolling in the courtyard? To say this is too modest."

Apart from anything else, take the Maoye credit crisis that shocked the world two years ago. Looking around the entire financial circle, apart from the person next to me, there is really no one else who can revive this stagnant water.

The inter-interest relationships within the big family are intricate and complex.

To put it bluntly, Zhou's capital injection is imperative, but the benefits come with huge potential risks.

If you do it well, you will gain fame and fortune, but if you are not careful, nearly [-]% of the funds will be locked up. In the worst case, the entire group company will face a bottomless abyss.

It is clear.

Although the second uncle of the Zhou family was able to deal with the fame and fortune market like a fish in water, he was ultimately insufficient in ability and moral integrity.

The old man can rest assured that such a big project can only be left in the hands of his eldest grandson.

In other words.

Zhou Zongyan had to take over the southern rail project.

Only he can answer it.

In the silent room, the phone buzzed and vibrated, and three voice messages popped up in the chat box.

Zhou Zongyan slowly cast his gentle gaze.

Xie Nanjin put out his cigarette in the ashtray, glanced at the man beside him, paused for two seconds, and clicked on the first voice message.

First there was a ten-second burst of musical noise.

Then, the girl's lazy voice came over.

"Uncle, I don't want to go home tonight, can you help me?"

Before she finished speaking, the girl burped and interrupted.

Immediately after the second article.

"My mother will definitely come to check on me. If asked, just tell me if I can sleep at your house."

? ?
The more Xie Nanjin listened, the more something seemed wrong.

Article [-].

"Oh, no, what if you bring a woman home? I'd better go to a hotel with my friends to book a room."

? !
Book a room with friends.

What friend.

Male or female?

Xie Nanjin couldn't sit still anymore, so he picked up his coat and put it on his arm and walked out, "It's getting late. Let's do this tonight. I'll go see what's going on. Lao Zhou, you can do it yourself."

On the sofa behind him, Zhou Zongyan slowly put down his tea cup and looked at the box door that opened and closed outside the compartment.

The sweet and drunken voice of the girl in the voice echoed in his mind. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and smiled silently.

Soon, Mr. Xie called.

connected.

The tone on the other end was slightly helpless: "It's a bit noisy, I may need your help."

5 minutes later, downstairs of the club.

The light rain was falling, and the late autumn night was already filled with chill.When Zhou Zongyan came out of the elevator, the girl was grabbing the lucky cat at the reception desk and refused to let go.

"I don't want to go home."

"Go back and ask me to marry again, oh oh, they don't love me~"

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Seeing the man approaching, Xie Nanjin hurriedly said: "There's something urgent at home. I'll leave it to you to take me back to my villa."

Zhou Zongyan looked at the little drunkard in front of him, whose cheeks were flushed and seemed to be unconscious, and he quietly said the fact: "Miss Gu may not be willing to ask me to give it away."

"Just don't reveal your identity."

Xie Nanjin reassured him: "This girl has a ridiculously bad memory when she's drunk. She's not familiar with you, so she shouldn't recognize you."

"Let your assistant deliver it."

"She knows how to grab the steering wheel. Someone has to watch her."

Zhou Zongyan was silent for a moment, as if he could no longer find any reason to refuse. He leaned forward and picked up the girl. He walked out of the hall with long legs and a calm expression.

Place it properly until the man's back disappears at the door.

Xie Nanjin then took the time to call Laozhai back while rubbing his eyebrows.

After getting in the car, Gu Yusheng was still dishonest.

Holding the man's sleeves with both hands, he tilted his head and looked left and right, and asked in a daze: "Are you the driver my uncle found for me?"

Zhou Zongyan was silent and replied: "Yes."

Oh.

The girl blinked twice with drunken eyes, looked at him repeatedly, and smiled slightly: "Which platform are you a driver for? You are good-looking, a bit like my cheap fiancé."

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The driver in the front seat looked surprised and couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror.

I secretly thought that Miss Gu's family usually looked Wen Jing and well-behaved, but she didn't expect that when she got drunk, she turned into a completely different person.

The car started, and the Maybach slowly drove out of the club parking lot and gradually merged into the main road in the city center.

Zhou Zongyan lowered his gaze, quietly looked into the girl's hazy and innocent almond eyes, and asked her: "Fiancé, why is it so cheap?"

Ok?
Thinking of the sad thing, Gu Yusheng muttered aggrievedly: "You don't have to do anything to marry a girl home so easily. It's not cheap."

The man chuckled.

"Why are you laughing?" She pouted dissatisfiedly.

Zhou Zongyan helped her up and sat up like a gentleman, leaned over and fastened her seat belt.

At a red light ahead, the Maybach slowed down slowly and stopped.

With a slight inertia, Gu Yusheng's head fell forward softly, and her lips accidentally touched the side of the man's neck.

The skin feels wet and waxy.

Zhou Zongyan paused on his fingertips, tilted his head slightly, and touched his chin to her ear.

The carriage was quiet, and the alcohol-stained breath came from the neck, sweet and long.

The girl rested her little face on his shoulder.

Has fallen asleep peacefully.

The grabbing of the steering wheel didn't happen.

More docile than expected.

Zhou Zongyan gently pinched the girl's chin with his fingertips and gently straightened her head.

Out of the corner of his eye, he reached for the thin dark red blanket on the middle armrest, slowly unfolded it, and covered the girl with a calm face.

The car drove onto the viaduct at a constant speed.

The scenery outside the window slowly recedes.

In the mottled light and shadow, Zhou Zongyan's deep profile profile was half hidden and half revealed. Under the sexy Adam's apple, the well-jointed hand buckled into the knot of his tie and loosened it a little with dark eyes.

The Windsor knot is no longer tight and secure.

Just like this ordinary night, the originally too calm inner lake seemed to be rippled by the continuous soft drizzle.

(End of this chapter)