After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Zhou Hui twitched her lips and said, "I just said it casually."

After dinner, Zhou Hui said she wanted to go back. Zhou's mother knew that she didn't like living at home, so she didn't keep her.

After seeing Zhou Hui out, when she came back, she found Zhou's father still sitting at the dining table, silent, as if thinking about something.

Mother Zhou walked over and said, "It's time to rest. What are you thinking about while sitting here?"

Zhou's father asked Zhou's mother, "Do you think what Huihui said just now is true?"

"How is it possible? Ayi is not crazy. How could he be with a divorced woman?"

Mother Zhou felt that his worries were unfounded, "And Huihui didn't say that Ayi was really in a relationship with such a woman. She just asked if she could accept it."

Father Zhou's face darkened again and again.

He always felt that things were not that simple.

Zhou Yi has always been a measured person. Since opening his own law firm, he has worked hard and is quite famous in Chongqing.

Compared with Zhou Hui, Zhou Yi can reassure Zhou's father and Zhou's mother.

However, Zhou's father checked the cases that Zhou Yi's law firm received during this period, and more than 80% of them were in Chongqing.

There were only one or two cases from the neighboring market, and he did not charge any agency fees for these two cases.

Combined with what Zhou Hui said, this made Father Zhou have to think about it.

After thinking for a long time, Father Zhou said, "I have to go find out what he is doing in Haishi."

Zhou's mother advised him, "Why are you meddling in the children's work? Have you forgotten that the two children don't like to go home now? It's not all because we were too strict with them in the past. If he is really in love, and he knows that you If you are investigating him, wouldn’t you be very angry?”

But Zhou's father insisted, "Then we have to find out the details. If he is really having an affair with a divorced woman, then our Zhou family will be disgraced!"

On Monday morning, when Zhou Hui arrived at the magazine, she heard two editors discussing something.

Zhou Hui listened for a while while receiving the water.

Probably because there is too little daily life material in the new issue, and I don’t know what to shoot.

Zhou Hui took the water and walked over and said casually, "Why don't you take pictures of the food?"

One of the editors said decadently, "We have been filming several issues of food. Many of the materials for the food street have been filmed over and over again."

Another editor then said, "Also, many street vendor owners think that our filming is an irregular industry, and they don't dare to let us do it for fear of risks."

"Help, we are just a magazine shooting for promotion, there is no risk, we really accept it!"

The two asked Zhou Hui for advice, "Chief Editor, do you have any good ideas?"

Zhou Hui treats the people below her equally and does not show authority. Although she has high demands, she is still very good to her employees.

That's why the two editors dared to seek her advice boldly.

Zhou Hui held a water glass in one hand and flipped through the photos taken by the two editors casually with the other hand.

After watching it, she gave her opinion, "I think the food you photographed lacks popular food. Let's film some hot pot issues."

"Hot Pot?"

The two said in unison.

"Hot pot is the most popular food among young people today. You can find out by searching on Renren Dianping. You can try taking pictures of the top three popular hot pot restaurants."

The two editors suddenly became enlightened.

Zhou Hui took a sip of water carelessly and said, "I went to a hot pot restaurant with my friends some time ago. The decoration and location are very good. The most important thing is that the taste is good, but the ingredients should be okay."

"Really, thank you editor-in-chief!"

"Okay, first take these photos to the photographer for editing. Once the cover is confirmed, bring it over to me for a look."

"Ok!"

Wang Ye sent Linlin to school as usual in the morning. When he came back, he found a few people in the store.

Two of them still had cameras hanging around their necks.

It was not yet time for the restaurant to be open, so Wang Ye felt that they were not here to eat.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw Wang Ye coming back, the waiter at the bar ran over and said, "Brother Wang, these guys said they wanted to take photos of our store to promote it."

"Hello, we are from Rose Magazine. We would like to shoot some material in your store for the new issue of lifestyle promotion weekly. Is it okay?"

Wang Ye looked around and found that these people were quite professional, and they didn't feel like scammers.

He took the business card from the man's hand and asked tentatively, "Is there no charge?"

"We won't accept anything we don't want. Thank you very much for providing us with materials."

"Oh, by the way." The person who spoke took out another business card from his bag, "I forgot to mention that we were recommended by Editor-in-Chief Zhou. Editor-in-Chief Zhou said that she knows you."

Wang Ye was about to agree, but when he heard the name, he took back his words, "Who are you talking about? Editor-in-chief Zhou...Zhou Hui?"

The man nodded, "Yes, Editor-in-Chief Zhou also said that you and her are friends, so we came here..."

After Wang Ye confirmed that it was Zhou Hui, he felt bad.

Before the man could finish speaking, he said directly, "I won't take pictures anymore. You can go back. Don't delay my business!"

He was driving people away as he spoke, and by the time those people reacted, they had already been turned away.

"What should we do now?" someone asked.

The person who was talking to Wang Ye just now looked confused.

Obviously Zhou Hui said that she and the owner of this restaurant are friends, so there shouldn't be any big problems if they come to film.

But when this person heard that Zhou Hui had introduced him, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"What else can we do? Let's change places."

After Wang Ye kicked the people out, he said to the waiter, "If they come again next time, just let them go!"

The waiter nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Brother Wang."

But Wang Ye didn't expect that the people he kicked out in the morning would come again at night.

But this time it was not the group of people who came in the morning, but the editor-in-chief they called Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui did not come alone, she also brought two or three people with her, all of whom were women.

In fact, people in Zhou Hui's circle rarely come to eat in noisy places like hot pot restaurants.

The last time can be said to be one of ten times.

So much so that when a friend asked where to eat today, Zhou Hui said, "Go to that hot pot restaurant last time."

My friend was a little surprised, "Hui Hui, when did you start liking hot pot? Are you not afraid of acne on your face?"

Zhou Hui smiled slightly, "It's okay to eat it once in a while."

Fortunately, when Zhou Hui and the others came, there were not many people in the store and there were many empty seats.

The friend chose a seat by the window and sat down. Zhou Hui glanced around the store and did not see Wang Ye.

She asked the waiter next to her, "Where is your boss?"