The dispute at TIM Bar was quickly resolved, and Zhou Xinyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. She especially rushed to Fengguang Group during lunch break, planning to invite Zhou Mingchen for a meal. Although the method she used to persuade him to help earlier was not very ethical, now that the matter was resolved, gratitude was still necessary.
"Mr. Zhou is still busy." Qiu Cheng blocked her at the door, wearing a stern face.
"Then I'll wait for him here." Zhou Xinyao was indifferent, found a chair, and sat down.
Qiu Cheng glanced at her, having been puzzled earlier. There was nothing major going on, so why did Zhou Mingchen directly handle the media, which was unnecessary for a company's president? Otherwise, why have a PR department? Later, he found out it was to resolve a scandal for her. He never had a good impression of Zhou Xinyao, and naturally had no pleasant expression now.
"What? I can't even sit here?" Zhou Xinyao looked up with a provocative smile.
