Zhouze nodded when he heard this, "Okay, okay, no problem."

As long as it's real, it doesn't matter whether you're signing with a son or a father.

At this moment, Zhouze didn't care about these details at all. His heart was beating fast, fearing that the other party would regret it in the next second. He watched the old gentleman take out the contract and handed it to him.

After taking it, Zhouze quickly browsed the contract as carefully as possible. After discovering that there was really no trap at all, he could not suppress the surprise in his eyes.

He raised his head and met the old gentleman's elegant smile.

That smile seemed to say: Don't worry, I have no ill intentions.

It's so kind that one has to believe it.

Zhouze took a sip of saliva uncontrollably, took the pen handed to him, and solemnly signed his name.

Then he chatted a few words with the old gentleman.

Zhouze suddenly thought, "By the way, old gentleman, would you and your family mind that I am in the live broadcast industry? I may need to install some live broadcast equipment in the living room."

In fact, judging from Zhouze's observation of this old gentleman, he most likely wouldn't mind this.

But it’s more polite to inform in advance.

When the old gentleman heard this, not only did he not mind, but he seemed to be very interested, his eyes shining slightly.

He asked: "Live broadcast? You mean, are you an anchor?"

Unexpectedly seeing the other party's curious look, Zhou Ze was stunned for a second, and then touched the back of his head a little shyly, "Ah, that's right, but I don't have any fame at all. I just want to try."

The implication is that he may not be able to answer the questions that the old gentleman is curious about.

But the old gentleman was not disappointed at all. Instead, he said thoughtfully: "Then do you want to consider signing with my... son's company?"

"?" Zhouze was stunned, "Huh?"

What, why did he suddenly get involved in a "son's company"?

Could it be that this old gentleman's son runs a similar brokerage company...?

He must be very powerful, otherwise how could he afford to live in such a luxurious house easily, but he is just a nobody now, so he should not trouble the other party too much.

Many thoughts were flying in Zhouze's mind. He was stunned for several seconds before he came back to his senses. He didn't even notice that his cheeks were blushing in embarrassment, and he quickly declined: "No, sir, I can live at this price only because of you." Such a nice house.”

He would really feel bad if he bothered them again.

This meaning clearly appeared in Zhouze's beautiful, wide-open eyes.

When the old gentleman saw him, he smiled again, which made people relax unconsciously.

"Actually, it's not troublesome, because I think your appearance, conversation and behavior are very good, and you look like a partner who will surprise others."

Hearing the other party's praise, Zhou Ze was at a loss for a moment.

Then he listened to the other party's persuasion: "Besides, you don't have to rush to refuse. This is my... son's business card. If you change your mind, you can take this directly to the Xie Group headquarters to find him."

I don't know why, but every time this old gentleman mentioned the word "son", he hesitated a little bit.

Zhouze was stunned. He looked at the old gentleman's face for a few seconds, then looked down at the simple business card handed to him.

There is only name on it and nothing else.

【Xie Muwei】

The business card has an unusual texture to the touch, with a snow-white background and a faint silvery glow.

This further shows that the owner of the business card is either rich or noble.

Just a name can let the other party know where you are. Is there any way to highlight your status better than this?

No more.

Zhouze couldn't help but stroke the business card a few times. The exquisite texture made him feel a little involuntary curiosity about this man named Xie Muwei.

He asked the old gentleman softly, "Old gentleman, is your son already married?"

After asking for some reason, Zhou Ze realized that he was a little rude. Why was he so abrupt and asked such a question for the first time when they met.

Just as he was about to say something to make up for it, Zhou Ze saw the old gentleman's smile deepening a little, and his tone remained gentle and steady, giving people a comforting feeling as soon as he opened his mouth.

"He hasn't yet."

Zhou Ze nodded, no longer thinking or asking any more questions, and dismissed this unexpected topic.

As for whether he wants to sign a contract with the other party's company, and whether he can sign it... Zhouze doesn't intend to think about it at the moment.

After bidding farewell to the old gentleman, Zhouze sat back on the soft sofa, feeling relaxed for a long time.

However, this relaxation was only for a moment, because he suddenly remembered Mu Zhuo's perverted "peeping" hobbies in the previous world.

After subconsciously circling around here and confirming that there was no monitoring equipment, Zhou Ze felt relieved again.

He seemed to have figured out a pattern.

Xiao Lingling once said that the subsequent collection of fragments would be "difficult". He originally thought that the original plot and the identity of the original owner would be more detrimental to him, or that the soul fragments would be more indifferent to him.

But now it seems that it's probably not like that.

The so-called "difficulty", if he guessed correctly, should mean that the soul fragments after that will have more or less strange habits or niche temperaments.

Mu Zhuo from the previous plane had given him a full view.

I don’t know what the soul fragments from this plane will look like.

Zhou Ze was lost in thought, and his slender and beautiful fingers unconsciously gently touched the business card he had been holding.

After a long time, Zhouze took out the computer from the suitcase.

This computer is already an extremely old model, but the original owner has always used it with care because he did not have a penny to spare to buy any new electronic equipment.

It is different now.

After Zhouze tried to turn on the computer three times without success, he decisively placed an order for a new computer, new mobile phone, and new tablet.

They are all half-day delivery.

I guess he can receive it within the time he goes out for a meal.

Zhouze turned around and searched for the name [Xie Muwei] on his mobile phone, but there were no results. It was so mysterious that it seemed like it didn't exist.

He frowned in confusion, thought for a while, and searched for [Xie Group] instead, and the results that came out were overwhelming.

After Zhouze browsed it carefully, he couldn't help but have a new understanding of this Xie family.

He had actually expected that the other party would be as rich as the enemy, but he did not expect that the Xie family would be powerful enough to form an absolute monopoly in multiple high-tech industries.

It is no exaggeration to say...this can be regarded as pinching the lifeline of 50% of the country's economy.

Horrible, terrible.

And the controller of such a behemoth, now, just because of his chance, he was allowed to live in such a luxurious house at almost a free price. Even the other party's father treated him kindly, gave him a business card, and suggested that he sign a contract with Xie's its brokerage company.

Zhouze: "..."

Is this, is this really the constitution of a born unlucky person?

No, who calls this a non-chief?

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