The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

After sorting out the information, Zhou Yian followed Song Zheyu in the exclusive elevator and arrived at the legendary top floor of Xu’s.

As soon as you get out of the elevator, what comes into view is a huge transparent floor-to-ceiling glass window. Standing by the window, you can seem to have a panoramic view of the entire Tianshui city.

The entire interior decoration is extremely luxurious, but the layout is low-key and meaningful. The entire decoration looks very high-end and atmospheric.

Zhou Yian followed Song Zheyu to the conference room. Song Zheyu motioned for her to wait for him at the door. He would go in and submit the documents and then go down with her.

The moment he pushed the door open, the man sitting in the chief seat just looked up to the window, while Zhou Yian stood sideways at the door of the conference room. The two figures overlapped and intertwined with each other, but there was no intersection.

The young man sitting in the chief seat had a blazing gaze and an imposing appearance, with slightly lowered eyelids, a high nose bridge, and thin, light-colored lips. Every line on his face seemed gentle yet contained a sharp chill, and his innate nobility displayed his absolute authority.

The group of people present were all senior managers of the Xu Group, all of them were outstanding and outstanding. However, in front of this man with an absolutely powerful aura, they were still as different as heaven and earth.

"Mr. Xu, the information and people you want are all here." The secretary lowered his head and leaned over Xu Zehao and said softly.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the meeting." The voice was cold and intimidating.

The meeting lasted a long time, nearly an hour before it ended.

This was an excruciating hour for Zhou Yian. She felt like her legs were going to break from standing and her knees were swollen and aching.

Song Zheyu originally thought that he could leave after submitting the documents, but Manager Gao asked him to stay and listen. He didn't even have the chance to inform Zhou Yian to leave first, and Zhou Yian had no choice but to stand outside the door and wait without receiving orders from his superiors.

When the door of the conference room opened again, she was pacing back and forth at the door of the conference room. At this time, her back was facing the door of the conference room and she did not notice that the door of the conference room had been opened.

When she was about to turn around, she was unexpectedly bumped into a man's arms. The man was taller than her, and the bump fell directly into his arms. Due to the height difference, she couldn't even see the man's facial features, and her face was directly pressed against his chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I...I...I didn't mean it." When Zhou Yian looked up, he saw the man's frowning expression with disgust. He was so nervous that he didn't even dare to raise his head. He lowered his head and apologized repeatedly.

Before he could see clearly who bumped into him, Xu Zehao frowned slightly and took two steps back with a look of disgust. But when he saw the girl's face, his pupils dilated and he even held his breath. However, these expressions were fleeting and his emotions were well concealed, so others did not notice his subtle abnormality.

Xu Zehao pursed his lips, showing no emotion. After glancing at her, he strode past Zhou Yian and headed towards the office.

"Yian, what's wrong?"

Song Zheyu was walking behind the crowd and didn't see clearly what was happening in front. After seeing Zhou Yian, he quickly walked forward.

"I accidentally bumped into someone." Zhou Yian replied weakly.

"Are you okay? Don't be so nervous. We are all colleagues. Let's go down first."

Song Zheyu thought she bumped into an ordinary colleague and didn't take it seriously.

In the luxurious office, Xu Zehao leaned back in the chair, one leg slightly bent and the other leg straight, sitting in a lazy and casual posture. He turned the chair from time to time, but his eyes were always fixed on the computer screen in front of him.

He looked nonchalant, yet thoughtful. Displayed on the screen was a personnel entry document for a person named Zhou Yian.

As night falls and neon lights flicker, Tianshui City's nightlife officially begins, and desire ferments and expands in the darkness.

Inside the MG Club, the brilliant lights in the bar hall illuminate the wine glasses filled with wine. As people clink glasses, the ambiguous tones erode and numb people's hearts.

The VIP room tonight was different from the silence of the previous night. There were many people sitting inside, drinking and toasting each other.

A young man and a charming and sexy woman were hugging each other and sitting together, laughing and playing. The atmosphere was ambiguous and confusing, and the moans of the man and the woman could be heard from time to time.

In a dark corner, Xu Zehao sat alone, silently playing with the wine glass in his hand. The crystal clear liquid seemed to glow slightly, shining on the man's thoughtful face, making him look even more cold and ruthless.

"Mr. Xu, why don't you find a girl to keep you company? You're so lonely just sitting there drinking without chatting."

A young man, hugging a heavily made-up and scantily clad woman, came up to Xu Zehao with a wine glass in his hand and a flattering look on his face, wanting to clink glasses with Xu Zehao.

However, Xu Zehao seemed to be deaf to his words and did not react at all. He did not even look at him, let alone clink glasses with him.

The man at the side saw Zhao Kang being humiliated by Xu Zehao, and he gloated over his misfortune and even mocked him, "Mr. Zhao, you have a beauty in your arms, so just drink your wine. Mr. Xu is different from you. He is not like you, who is hungry and wants any vulgar woman and accepts everyone."

After hearing this, Zhao Kang smiled awkwardly. He was not angry, but walked away angrily.

It turns out that Zhao Kang is a true second-generation rich man, whose ancestors made their fortune by recycling waste.

Mr. Zhao was a gangster in his early days, and later made some fortune with his ruthlessness and some despicable means, and became famous in Tianshui City. Although he has now successfully cleansed his name, in the eyes of those upright and honest entrepreneurs with good family backgrounds, although the Zhao family has some money, they are still just rag collectors, a nouveau riche that is not up to standard and cannot be on the stage.

Zhao Kang, relying on his family's wealth, hangs out in bars, casinos, and KTVs all day long. Not only is he a drinker and lustful, he also likes to bully the weak and stir up trouble everywhere. When he gets into fights, he makes the Zhao family clean up the mess.

This evening's event was organized by Lin Yan, the eldest son of the Lin Group, with the purpose of welcoming his good friend Xu Zehao back to China.

Those who can come to participate are some young second-generation officials and rich people in Tianshui City.

"What are your plans after returning home?" Lin Yan asked.

"No." Xu Zehao took a sip of wine from the glass and sipped his lips gently.

"Didn't your father force you to marry Miss Qin? The whole Tianshui City knows that apart from the Qin family, no one can marry up with your Xu family. If the Xu family and the Qin family were to form an alliance, it would be a powerful combination. The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. It's a match made in heaven."

The man picked up the wine glass, stared at it with deep eyes, and gently shook the red wine in the glass. The red wine hung on the wall of the glass and rotated evenly, then slowly flowed down the wall of the glass, leaving a trail of wine marks. "Whether it is worthy or not is up to me, not him." He seemed to be answering Lin Yan, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

It is rumored that the two major families in Tianshui City will have a business marriage in the future, and the young master of the Xu family and the daughter of the Qin family will get married in the future, but the two major families have never responded directly to these rumors.

In the Qin family compound, Qin Shichao and his wife were sitting in the living room.

"Oh, my precious daughter is finally willing to return home. Lao Qin, when the time comes, you should control your bad temper and don't get angry again, otherwise I will find you and kill you."

Mrs. Qin held the photo frame in both hands and looked at it lovingly. In the frame was a photo of a girl with regular features and cool eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes, my wife is right. I hope Yinong can be more sensible when she comes back this time and help me share the company affairs. We are already old, and we will have to rely on her to support the Qin family." Qin Shichao looked at his wife with a doting face.

"Oh, old man, don't worry. Yinong has been independent and thoughtful since she was young. She has lived abroad without relying on us for so many years, but she is still living well and her career is flourishing. You should retire when you should. You must believe in our precious daughter."

"Okay, I get it. The reason she is so lawless is because you spoil her. A loving mother can often spoil her child." Qin Shichao looked at his wife and said helplessly.

"What's wrong? I only have one precious daughter. If I don't spoil her, who should I spoil? Besides, she is not a spendthrift." The more Mrs. Qin looked at the photos of her daughter, the happier she was. She felt that her daughter was outstanding and incomparable.

In fact, it is not Mrs. Qin's fault. After all, the Qin family is wealthy and powerful, and they only have one precious daughter. Qin Shichao and his wife naturally dote on her. They are afraid that she will melt if they hold her in their mouths, and they are afraid that she will break if they hold her in their hands.

She has been well protected since she was a child. Even up to now, the media has never been able to take a frontal photo of the Qin family's daughter.

Originally, Qin Shichao wanted to train his daughter as an heir, but Qin Yinong was a very competitive person and did not have much interest in inheriting the family business. The father and daughter quarreled several times over this issue.

Later, in order to get rid of the control of her family and Qin Shichao's nagging, Qin Yinong went abroad to study and settled there for a long time.