Zhou Zishan gently walked into the banquet hall with Wang Hao's hand in her hand, greeted her former friends with a polite smile on her face, experienced the last time, and successfully walked out of autism. She matured a lot overnight, and her temperament seemed to be slowly changing.

Zhou Zishan has indeed changed a lot. She used to be very vain and liked to show off at dances, but now she thinks that showing off is a very stupid behavior.

The emotions became very peaceful, with a gentle smile on my face, and I felt a gentle breeze when talking to people, and I seemed much more calm.

Her changes naturally attracted Wang Hao's attention. Wang Hao had also come into contact with Zhou Zishan before. At that time, she was simply a spoiled child, very willful, and absolutely different from now.

Zhou Zishan accepted the blessings from her friends and responded politely. The dance party was proceeding step by step. She was dressed very dignified today, and she was a little sexy. She did not wear evening dresses like other girls, exposing her chest and back. However, her calmness undoubtedly attracted the men on the scene, because when the music started, three men had already come to invite Zhou Zishan to dance, but unfortunately they were rejected.

"Brother Wang Hao, can you dance with me?" Zhou Zishan stared at Wang Hao and asked.

"Uh? That, I don't know how to dance very well." Wang Hao really didn't want to have too much contact with Zhou Zishan. If it weren't for Zhou Zhiguo's reasons, he would definitely not have come to participate in this dance.

"I teach you, it's very simple." Zhou Zishan didn't give Wang Hao a chance to refuse, so there was no way, so the two of them had to walk into the dance floor.

In fact, Wang Hao could dance, but he didn't want to. Since he couldn't refuse, he could only bite the bullet and reach out to gently hug Zhou Zishan's waist. The two of them slowly swayed with the music.

"Brother Wang Hao, did I hate it before?" Zhou Zishan asked.

"Uh? No, I don't hate it." Wang Hao immediately shook his head. He was not a fool, although he felt that Zhou Zishan was really disliked in his past.

"Then why do you seem to refuse to contact me? If my dad was not Zhou Zhiguo, would you not come to this dance at all?" Zhou Zishan asked.

Wang Hao said in his heart: "Nonsense, if your father was not Zhou Zhiguo, my brother would have no time to run from Beijing." Unfortunately, he couldn't say such words, so he had to dig his mind and said: "I'm very happy that you can recover, because after all, it's a friend who has experienced life and death together and can accept the test of life and death together. Ordinary people may not meet one in their lifetime, so even if your father is not Zhou Zhiguo, I will come."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he felt that his lying skills were getting higher and higher, because he almost believed him.

"Thank you!" Zhou Zishan said, her expression a little dim.

"What's wrong?" Wang Hao asked, thinking to himself: "Has he said the wrong thing? No, shouldn't he show a grateful expression?"

"Brother Wang Hao, there is a secret that has been pressing in my heart." Zhou Zishan suddenly spoke.

Wang Hao blinked his eyes. He didn't want to hear any secrets, because as long as it was a secret, it would definitely be a very troublesome thing.

"We once had a child." Zhou Zishan said in a low voice.

The next second, Wang Hao widened his eyes, his dance steps were messy, and he stepped on Zhou Zishan's feet: "No, don't joke, this kind of joke is not funny at all."

"No one knows this. I was rescued and had a miscarriage a month later. Only I knew it. So I fell into some complicated guilt and became autistic." Zhou Zishan said in a low voice.

Wang Hao opened his mouth and thought that it might be Zhang Chengye's, but then he thought that Zhang Chenglai had lost the ability of a man at that time, so he swallowed it back when he was right.

When pregnant, the body will undergo some changes, and it is indeed easy to feel depressed or autistic. Combined with Zhou Zishan's actions that only recognize Wang Hao, her words are still very credible.

"Brother Wang Hao, don't be nervous. I said it was not that I wanted to make things difficult for you, but that you have the right to know about this matter." Zhou Zishan said.

"I'm sorry, although it was Zhang Chengye's crime at that time, I..." Wang Hao really didn't know what to say.

"It's all over, Brother Wang Hao, can we be friends?" Zhou Zishan asked, she really seemed to mature overnight.

"We are already friends." Wang Hao's inner entanglement about Zhou Zishan disappeared. The last time she deceived herself and Ning Yong was completely over.

After the song was finished, Wang Hao and Zhou Zishan walked to the side to drink, and a man with glasses and demeanor came over.

"Zi Shan, who is this person?" The person who came was Cha Chengren, the Manchus. His father was a deputy, but he was expected to replace Zhou Zhiguo in two years.

In the past, in the circle of the provincial capital, except Zhang Chengye, he was Cha Chengren.

"My brother Wang Hao." Zhou Zishan introduced.

"Hello, my name is Cha Chengren. I know you, online." Cha Chengren showed a smiley expression on his face.

"Hello." Wang Hao shook his hand gently with the other party. He had no feelings for this second generation. When he was in the imperial capital, Ouyang Rujing took him to several parties. The fathers of those second generations often appeared in the news broadcast. After seeing each other for so many times, they were only so good at it. Besides, he had fought with Zhang Chengye for so many years and studied Zhang Chengye for so many years, and had a relatively comprehensive understanding of the psychology of the second generation.

The three of them started chatting, mainly because Cha Chengren was chatting with Zhou Zishan. Wang Hao felt that the other party was too good to pretend, as if he was really a noble, and he was more pretentious than the second generation he saw in the imperial capital. So he was too lazy to talk to the other party. He happened to see Wan Xinrong, so he said he was out of company and walked towards Wan Xinrong.

During the entire dance, he only knew Wan Xinrong except Zhou Zishan.

"Young Master Wan." Wang Hao said.

"Brother Hao." Wan Xinrong shouted honestly.

In fact, he had seen Wang Hao for a long time, but he didn't want to meet him. Wang Hao knew a lot of his privacy, and it was Wang Hao who made him return from Jiangcheng to the provincial capital in shame.

Although Wanjia is now cooperating with Zhongyi Group for the Jiangcheng Freight Terminal project, he is not convinced by Wang Hao. Even when Wang Hao and Xu Boming were fighting hard, he encouraged his father to withdraw his investment and stab him in the back. However, he was scolded by his father and rushed back to his hometown to be confined. He had just returned to the provincial capital not long ago.

"I'm planning to build a theater recently. Are you interested?" Wang Hao asked. Qian'er had already made a huge plan to surround the city in the countryside. If it could be successful, it would definitely open up the situation, but it would require huge funds. Even if the money for listing was not enough, Wang Hao just saw Wan Xinrong, so he wondered if he would bring Wan family in. Although Wan Xinrong was not a good match, his father Wan Baoguo was very sensible.
Chapter completed!