Additionally, a girl like Yun Lan, just over nineteen, had a bit of a fantasy. What if Mr. Zhou really took a liking to her? Then she'd have it made...
However, since Yun Rou hadn't spoken up, Yun Lan didn't feel comfortable saying anything first.
"No worries, no rush, you can think it over. If you really have any ideas, just contact my butler."
Zhou Wang, with his eyes closed, seemed to sense Yun Rou's hesitation and smiled as he spoke.
...
At half past one in the afternoon, Zhou Wang, feeling refreshed, changed into a custom Hermes suit. After tidying his hair, slicked back with some hair wax, he left the house with Chen Mei accompanying him.
Upon reaching the underground parking lot, Jiang Qingkui, dressed in a black business skirt, wearing frameless glasses with her hair tied up, was already waiting there with her bag.
Zhou Wang was momentarily stunned upon seeing her.
