Obviously, she understood everything.

Zhou Qichuan hugged the person in his arms, tightened his head, lowered his head, kissed her eyebrows extremely seriously, and asked without answering, "Don't your wife understand?"

Song Zhiyuan smiled, "What do you understand?"

"Yuan Yuan." Zhou Qichuan's warm palm gently stroked Song Zhiyuan's smooth and delicate back, lowered his head and forehead to her, and said quietly, "Whether you believe it or not, you are the only woman I love in this life."

Regularly, stunned, Song Zhiyuan looked at him, and the throbbing ripples in his heart could not be suppressed, and it flooded in circles.

She couldn't help but close her eyes and met his lips...

...

Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan had a few bites of breakfast together and started to get busy at 7:30.

The arrangement of the scene, the arrangement of etiquette, the actors' makeup, costumes and props, food at dinner, various activities in the afternoon and dinner, guests' accommodation, etc., must not be taken lightly.

All morning, Song Zhiyuan was so busy that she didn't even have time to drink a sip of water.

At noon, Zhou Qichuan arranged for Zhuo Mu to go in person, and then called Song Zhiyuan back to the villa to rest and have lunch.

The moment she returned to the villa, Song Zhiyuan kicked off the high heels on her feet and softened her body into the sofa.

Zhou Qichuan got down from the upper floor and saw her leaning against the sofa with her eyes closed, her face full of fatigue that could not be concealed. He couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He poured a glass of warm water over, raised his head and took a big mouthful of it himself, then lowered his head and kissed Song Zhiyuan, and spread the warm water from his mouth to her little by little.

Song Zhiyuan had just started to struggle, but because she was too tired, she simply gave up and let Zhou Qichuan do whatever she wanted.

"Do you still want it?" After feeding it, Zhou Qichuan raised his hand and asked her while gently wiping the water stains from the corner of her mouth.

Song Zhiyuan angrily angered him, "Does Mr. Zhou plan to stay here before the dinner start today?"

Today's celebration dinner invited many heavyweight guests. Zhou Qichuan, now the president of the Zhou family, is unreasonable to not welcome these heavyweight guests.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, "Listen to my wife, I'll leave after dinner."

He is so doggy, what else can Song Zhiyuan say? He can only look in the direction of the restaurant and ask, "Is lunch ready? I have to go to the banquet hall to stare after eating."

As she said that, she was about to get up.

However, before the person stood up, he was directly pushed back by Zhou Qichuan.

Zhou Qichuan put down the water cup, sat down beside her, then pulled the person into his arms, hugged him, stared at the person with a slightly frown of beautiful narrow eyebrows and said, "There are many small things that you don't go, they can still get things done."

Song Zhiyuan nodded in agreement, "Yes, my existence is not important to Zhou, but since I have taken on this job, I should do my best to do my best."

Before she could do it, she smiled and asked, "Mr. Zhou, do you think so?"

Zhou Qichuan smiled and raised his hand and pinched her straight nose lightly, "If you don't double the year-end bonus, the company will be sorry for you."

Song Zhiyuan smiled, "Mr. Zhou, you can do it."

Zhou Qichuan smiled and pecked her red lips, then picked her up and stood up toward the restaurant.

Song Zhiyuan had a few sips of porridge in the morning. Now she is really hungry. In addition, she is all her favorite dishes. She ate the wind and had enough food in less than ten minutes. Then she took a napkin, wiped the corner of her mouth and stood up. While she was about to walk, she said, "I'm full, you eat slowly."

Zhou Qichuan had no choice but to get up and pounce on him, grabbed the person in his arms, circled him, and frowned and asked, "Are you sure you are leaving now, don't you take a break?"

Starting at 2:00 pm, Zhou's employees will arrive at the villa one after another, and the dinner will last until 10:30 pm.

As the main person in charge of this celebration, Song Zhiyuan must have been free of time from 2 pm.

Song Zhiyuan lowered her head and smiled, "I have been busy for three or four months just for the last day of today. Do you think I can lie on the bed with you now and rest in a solid manner?"

Zhou Qichuan, “…”

"Okay, after finishing my work today, I can have a good rest tomorrow."

Song Zhiyuan said, spreading Zhou Qichuan's arms around her, then leaning over, kissing him gently on his cheek, and smilingly said, "See you in the evening, Mr. Zhou."

After saying that, she walked to the sofa just now, put on her shoes, turned around, and blinked playfully at Zhou Qichuan who was standing at the dining table, and then she strode.

Zhou Qichuan stood there, staring at Song Zhiyuan in a daze, until her brisk figure completely disappeared in front of him, he came to his senses, lifted up the corners of his lips, and smiled with great pleasure.

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, various employees of Zhou's family arrived one after another. Song Zhiyuan and her team members had already set up various prize-winning games for the employees of the group.

The employees are also very interested, and there are no employees participating in each game project.

Soon, the usual quiet manor became extremely lively.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the actors started to put on makeup in the backstage and prepared their own costumes.

Song Zhiyuan went to the backstage for a walk and was about to leave when she met Su Wanguan who happened to be here.

She didn't expect that Su Wanguan would come so early.

At least, among all the show performers invited outside, Su Wanguan was definitely the first to arrive.

Immediately, Song Zhiyuan asked Chi Xue to take Su Wanguan to her exclusive dressing room.

"Manager Song, let's talk?" Su Wanguan did not move, looked at Song Zhiyuan, and spoke with a decent smile.

They were completely different from the person who was crazy and hysterical that night.

"Sorry, I'm very busy today. If Miss Su wants to talk to me, I will definitely accompany you after the dinner." Song Zhiyuan didn't say nonsense, threw down this sentence, walked straight away.

Su Wanguan looked at her disdainful attitude towards her, and her hands hanging beside her gradually pulled into a fist. Her delicate fingertips were deeply trapped in the flesh in her palm, but she couldn't feel any pain.

At 6 pm, senior executives of the group and invited guests began to enter one after another.

Song Zhiyuan and twenty beautiful legs and welcomed guests from the company, stood at the door of the banquet hall and personally welcomed the senior management and guests.

Although today, Song Zhiyuan is wearing only a very ordinary professional suit when she is at work, she stands with twenty welcome guests wearing uniform cheongsams and exquisite makeup, but she is clearly the most dazzling one.

At 6:50, finally, the chairman Zhou Jiangyuan, with more than a dozen important guests, walked towards the banquet hall, talking and laughing.

Song Zhiyuan looked up and saw Zhou Jiangyuan not only following Zhou Jingyu, but also Xu Changming and Xu Nianhe.

She didn't remember that she sent an invitation letter to the Xu family's father and daughter.

But this is not important. What is important is that they are now in front of her.

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