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Chapter 12 This is the first time

He rolled down half of the car window: "Sorry, I'm a little late for the meeting."

"fine."

Fang Ziqin opened the door and got into the car, fastening his seat belt in one go without even glancing at Zhou Zhan.

As if there is no one around, he expresses indifference vividly.

Along the way, the two said nothing to each other.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the car stopped in front of Zhou's house.

Zhou Zhan backed the car into the garage with skillful gestures, and before getting out of the car, he especially told her: "Perform better later and don't reveal your secret."

"If the show fails, I'll give you the money back."

Fang Ziqin heard his sarcasm and fought back without any sign of weakness.

Zhou Zhan looked at her and felt that the confident and arrogant look on the woman's face was particularly dazzling.

To be fair, he prefers her docile side. Although it is boring, at least it is not annoying.

The corners of his lips curled up silently, and he said, "That's good."

The Zhou family is one of the largest houses in Beijing and Hong Kong. Not to mention the industries involved, this old house alone was built with a lot of money, brick by brick.

The Zhou family was prosperous, so when it was first built, it was divided into three courtyards: east, west, north, and south. The main entrance was in the south.

To enter, you have to cross the front yard which is about ten meters away.

The two of them walked in one behind the other, in tacit and harmonious steps, with no one deliberately trying to get a step ahead.

When entering the door, Fang Ziqin walked forward and took the initiative to hold Zhou Zhan's arm.

He changed his indifference and smiled with a smile on his face: "Fourth brother, wait for me."

Zhou Zhan is the fourth eldest son in the Zhou family. Strangers in Beijing and Hong Kong call him President Zhou, and acquaintances call him Fourth Brother.

This fourth brother's voice really surprised him.

Because she had never called him that, and this was the first time.

Fang Ziqin was holding the pastry in her left hand and holding him in her right hand. Seeing that he didn't speak, she glanced at him lazily: "Why are you walking so fast! You almost didn't catch up."

Her words were light and scolding, but her tone was more like coquettishness.

The surprise on Zhou Zhan's face disappeared in an instant, hidden under his handsome appearance.

The corner of his lips curled up playfully, and he said, "Department of performance at the university?"

"How do you know?" She deliberately catered to him.

Zhou Zhan narrowed his eyes and glanced at her hand on his arm: "The acting is just like the real thing."

"How else can you lie to people?"

The two of them walked in the door singing together.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are golden boys and girls, talented and beautiful, the male is handsome and the female is gentle and decent.

"Azhan and Ziqin are here..."

Seeing the young couple, Sister-in-law Zhang came forward with a smile and said, "Hurry up and come in, the old man is talking about you this afternoon."

Fang Ziqin handed the cake in his hand to Mrs. Zhang: "Sister-in-law Zhang, how is grandpa doing lately?"

"Okay! Let's go inside first."

This year, Zhou Zhan performed outstandingly in business and she was filial.

It can be said that it made Zhou Bingshan very happy.

"Zhou Zhan, you bitch..."

The three of them walked to the living room, and a lady wrapped in thick mink fur came towards them. Without saying a word, she raised her hand and gave Zhou Zhan a slap in the face.

The visitor was none other than Zhou Zhan’s third half-sister Zhou Yun.

This slap caught Fang Ziqin off guard: "Are you okay?"

Zhou Zhan pressed his tongue against the beaten right cheek: "It's okay."

Seeing that Zhou Yun was about to pounce on her again, Sister-in-law Zhang quickly hugged her and said, "Miss Third, if you have something to say, please tell her."

"Sister-in-law Zhang, let me go."

Afraid that she would strike again, Mrs. Zhang would not let go of her arms no matter what.

Zhou Yun is not that big, with a height of 1.65 meters and is quite thin, and it is difficult to display her arrogance when hugged.

"What right do you have to remove your position at the south headquarters?"

Her voice was loud and flamboyant, attracting the whole family to gather in the living room.
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