"It acts up from time to time." Jiang Yuzhen sighed, "It's an old ailment, and there's no way to completely cure it."
It was only then that Zhou Yun realized Jiang Yuzhen had such a chronic condition.
At night, ten o'clock, Zhou Yun finished work and took a car back to the hotel.
She saw a very fashionable and luxurious-dressed woman in the hotel lobby.
The woman seemed to recognize her, smiled at her, and greeted, "Miss Zhou."
Zhou Yun looked at her with surprise and confusion, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"
"Zuo Jing, Luo Zhiqiu." The beautiful woman extended her slender hand with a smile that seemed impeccable.
Zhou Yun had no choice but to reach out and shake her hand.
After two seconds, Zhou Yun suddenly realized and looked at her in surprise, "You're Song Chi's boss?"
Luo Zhiqiu's smile deepened as she nodded and said, "It's better that you know me, Miss Zhou, shall we have a drink together?"
