In the chic and elegant tea room, a vigorous and powerful calligraphy work - "The highest good is like water" - hangs on the wall.

The huge room was decorated very simply. Apart from an antique tea table, there were only a few futons.

Beside the tea table, Chu Yuchen and Zhou Zhiruo were already dressed neatly, both sitting cross-legged on the ground, like two quiet stars.

Zhou Zhiruo raised her jade hand slightly and held the teapot steadily.

As the spout of the teapot was tilted, a stream of clear, transparent, amber-colored tea, with curling hot steam, slowly flowed out of the teapot and finally poured into the exquisite teacup on the table.

Suddenly, a light and elegant tea fragrance spread in the air, seemingly there and not there, but refreshing. The aroma floated into the nose, simple and endless aftertaste.

Even before tasting it, Young Master Chu could already feel that this tea was special.

At this moment, the two of them sat opposite each other, their expressions were calm and natural, as if they were a pair of old friends, talking in soft voices.

"Mr. Chu, I wish Zhou Zheng bad luck even more than you do."

Zhou Zhiruo's expression was calm, but the coldness in her tone made Young Master Chu shudder.

How much hatred and resentment must a sister have to make her hate her brother so much.

"Reasons, let me believe your reasons."

Chu Yuchen picked up the teacup, blew gently, took a sip, and said in a light tone.

"When I was very young, my father divorced my mother for his career and married the daughter of the then deputy governor of Chang City, Zhou Zheng's mother..."

As Zhou Zhiruo spoke slowly, Chu Yuchen couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. This was another bloody plot just like in a TV drama.

The mother raised her daughter alone, but died of illness when her daughter was about to graduate from college.

Zhou Zhiruo blamed her father and Zhou Zheng and his mother for her mother's departure.

The passing of her mother, with whom she depended on for everything, made Zhou Zhiruo swear to seek justice for her mother.

So he used his father's connections to open this club in an attempt to find suitable allies, while at the same time secretly collecting some evidence of Zhou Zheng's crimes.

Originally, Qian Duoduo, the prince of Magic City, was her target. However, after Qian Duoduo accidentally revealed that Chu Yuchen, who was invited to the banquet today, was the prince of Beijing, she immediately listed Young Master Chu as her number one ally.

"Then how did you know I was going to deal with Zhou Zheng?"

Young Master Chu was silent for a moment and asked.

Zhou Zhiruo said softly, "Mr. Chu, don't forget, I have been secretly watching Zhou Zheng's actions, so I know a little about the grudge between you and Zhou Zheng."

Chu Yuchen smiled faintly: "In fact, there is nothing between Zhou Zheng and me, Qiangsheng Group has become history.

Although Zhou Zheng ordered people to defame my girlfriend, it is harmless and not worth my making a fuss about.

You have to know that Zhou Zheng is backed by your father, a vice-ministerial official. It is unwise to make an enemy of such a person for a trivial matter."

Zhou Zhiruo chuckled and said, "Mr. Chu, you really don't have to be on guard against me, I am sincerely cooperating with you.

Not to mention Qiangsheng Group, just because Bai Xiaolu was framed, you immediately flew from Beijing to Shanghai. Doesn’t this prove something?

Besides, even if you, Prime Minister Chu, can tolerate this and just laugh it off, do you think that with Zhou Zheng's vindictive character, you are not afraid that he is watching you in the dark like a poisonous snake, and will bite you hard when you are not prepared?"

Chu Yuchen stared into Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes and said, "Ms. Zhou, you should know that if I really have a conflict with Zhou Zheng.

If you pull out the carrot, you will bring out the mud. Your father will definitely be implicated. Can you really be so cruel?"

"Of course!"

Zhou Zhiruo said frankly: "Since he resolutely abandoned my mother and me for his own future, I have no father. So, Mr. Chu, don't doubt my sincerity."

Chu Yuchen pondered for a moment, raised his head, picked up the teacup on the table, and smiled: "Okay, Ms. Zhou, let's drink together. I wish our cooperation will go smoothly and we will both get what we need."

Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face lit up with joy, and she immediately picked up her teacup with her jade hands: "Thank you, Mr. Chu!"

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