After breakfast, the two of them went to the high-speed rail station together and boarded the high-speed train bound for city Z from the VIP channel.

They were the only two people in the entire business car.

The stewardess came over, greeted the two people warmly, and asked them what they wanted to drink.

While talking, the flight attendant's eyes kept falling on Zhou Qichuan and she couldn't move away at all.

Zhou Qichuan took out his cell phone, leaned back in his chair, and without even glancing at the stewardess from the corner of his eye, he said indifferently, "Just give my wife a glass of warm water."

As soon as she heard the word "wife", the flight attendant's eyes moved to Song Zhiyuan who was standing aside.

Song Zhiyuan was also looking down at his phone. Like Zhou Qichuan, their expressions and movements were surprisingly consistent.

The stewardess gently opened her mouth and poured a glass of warm water.

"If we don't call you, don't bother us."

When the stewardess put the water cup in front of Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qichuan's cool voice sounded again.

"Okay, sir." The stewardess agreed and bowed out respectfully.

After they left, Song Zhiyuan turned her head and gave the man beside her a faint glance.

Zhou Qichuan raised his head, met her inquiring gaze, and couldn't help but smile, "What's the matter, do you have any instructions from my wife?"

Song Zhiyuan sneered, "Vice President, you can play whatever you want outside of Building 1 of Xiangmi Mansion."

"Tsk!" Zhou Qichuan's beautiful Ruifeng eyes narrowed at the person in front of him, and the tip of his tongue swept across the inner wall of his mouth, "Why, didn't you satisfy me last night?"

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "I forgot about last night."

"Haha——" Zhou Qichuan chuckled, grinding his back teeth and commented, "Yuanyuan, you are really a bit of a scumbag!"

After taking the high-speed train for an hour and a half, we arrived at City Z and exited the station. There was already a train waiting for Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan.

They went directly to a private restaurant.

When they arrived, there was already someone sitting inside.

Song Zhiyuan knew this person, his name was Lu Wen, he was thirty-five years old, and he currently served as the operations director of Zhao's, a leading company in city Z.

Five years ago, Zhao was almost on the verge of bankruptcy.

Song Zhiyuan immediately understood the purpose of Zhou Qichuan's trip.

I have to say that Zhou Qichuan is really attentive in treating talents.

Normally, there is only an operations director, and the boss does not need to travel hundreds of kilometers in person. At most, he can just send the HR director or someone of her level to invite him.

When Lu Wen saw Zhou Qichuan, he immediately stood up to greet him. It seemed that this was not the first time the two of them had met.

"This is Manager Song from our Human Resources Department, and she is also my wife." After a brief greeting with Lu Wen, Zhou Qichuan introduced Song Zhiyuan to him.

"..." Song Zhiyuan glanced at Zhou Qichuan and was speechless. The next moment, he shook hands with Lu Wen with a decent smile and said, "Hello, Mr. Lu, I have long admired you."

Lu Wen looked at Song Zhiyuan and was obviously stunned for a moment.

The matter between Zhou Qichuan and Xu Nianhe has been aroused recently, and almost everyone in the country knows about it.

In addition to Xu Nianhe, there were other women who kept walking around Zhou Qichuan like a revolving lantern.

Why did he suddenly have a wife?

It’s really strange!

The Song Zhiyuan in front of her has a graceful figure, a pretty face, and is bright and generous. She is not inferior to the women like Xu Nianhe in every aspect. If she really is Zhou Qichuan's wife, Zhou Qichuan is out attracting bees and butterflies all day long. This Zhou Qichuan

Will my wife not make any noise and even accompany him to poach someone else's company?!

"Mr. Zhou, are you kidding me?" Lu Wen reacted, obviously not believing it.

I can't believe there is a woman so good and obedient.

Zhou Qichuan laughed, "If it's fake, it will be three years since I got the certificate."

As he said that, he stretched out his long arms and hugged Song Zhiyuan, looking at her coquettishly fawning eyes, "Honey, please say something quickly and verify my true identity."

Song Zhiyuan tilted him, then smiled at Lu Wen and said, "Mr. Zhou married me just out of necessity and as a temporary measure. Mr. Lu doesn't need to take it seriously."

Zhou Qichuan, "..."

"Hahaha~ I understand, I understand." Lu Wen understood and immediately laughed heartily, "Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, please take a seat."

Song Zhiyuan, "..."

The three of them sat down one after another and chatted while eating. The atmosphere was quite relaxed and pleasant.

Lu Wen agreed to Zhou Qichuan, and one month later, he would be appointed as Zhou Qichuan's operating president. At that time, Lu Wen would be responsible for the entire Zhou family's operations.

After the meal, the three of them said goodbye. Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan went to the high-speed rail station again and returned to Jinning.

Song Zhiyuan probably knows that the operations department was previously under the control of Zhou Jingyu, and the current operations president is naturally Zhou Jingyu's person.

It was probably because it was not easy to use, so Zhou Qichuan had to replace it with his own.

If it were her, she would do the same thing.

"General manager of Xunke, I also want to change. Is there anyone suitable to recommend?" After getting on the return high-speed train, Zhou Qichuan suddenly asked Song Zhiyuan, with a serious look on his face.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him and shook his head decisively, "No."

Is Zhou Qichuan planning to replace all the heads of the major functional departments and branches he is responsible for?

If so, she is not interested in participating. After all, she is also a clay Buddha crossing the river and cannot save herself.

She would try her best not to cause other troubles if she could.

"Yuan Yuan, what are you worried about?"

Zhou Qichuan's pair of auspicious phoenix eyes seem to have the power to penetrate people's hearts.

He looked at Song Zhiyuan. It was obviously a serious sentence, but when it came out of his mouth, it was clearly teasing.

Song Zhiyuan glanced at him but said nothing.

Just as a message came in on her phone, she took out her phone and checked the message.

However, as soon as the phone was unlocked, a big white hand with clear joints stretched out, gently grabbed her chin, and turned her face to one side.

"Yuan Yuan, why don't you tell me how you plan to get back everything that belongs to the Song family?"

Zhou Qichuan leaned over and looked at the person very close to him. Their lips were almost touching.

Song Zhiyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, looked back at him without hesitation, raised her lips and smiled, "The vice president is joking, what can I do?"

Zhou Qichuan's eyes were deep, serious, and extremely bright.

He looked at Song Zhiyuan and said word by word, "Yuanyuan, you still have me."

"Tsk!" Song Zhiyuan suddenly laughed, mocking himself and sarcastically.

Her chin slipped from Zhou Qichuan's fingertips, and she turned away her head again and said, "It's better to save the vice president's love words for other women--" Say it. "Hmm~"

As a result, before she could finish her words, a big hand grabbed the back of her head and quickly pulled her close.

Before she could react at all, the man pressed his head down and captured her red lips.

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