Jung-gu, Seoul

At the Shilla Hotel, with the support of Han Dongzhu and Liu Zongxiu, Zhou Wenhai limped slowly into the French restaurant. The waiter pulled the chair for him. After he sat down, Liu Zongxiu left the restaurant and went to the car in the underground parking lot. Waiting on board.

"Wenhaixi, sorry to keep you waiting for a long time."

At seven o'clock exactly, Xu Minjing walked into the French restaurant, but this time she also brought a person, this person is her mother Xin Yunjing.

"No, I just arrived too."

Zhou Wenhai stood up with difficulty to greet them.

"This is my mother."

Xu Minjing introduced.

"Hello madam, this is Zhou Wenhai."

"I know, last time we met, see you today, Chairman Zhou, you are really a kind of talent."

Unlike Xu Qingpei, Xin Yunjing is very satisfied with Zhou Wenhai.

"You're overwhelmed, madam, Min Jingxi, please sit down."

Zhou Wenhai planned to open the chair for them, but the calf kicked by Li Yuanzhu yesterday made him inconvenient to move.

"Wenhaixi, what happened to your leg?"

After Xu Minjing saw it, she asked in surprise.

"It's nothing, the neighbor's kid was naughty and kicked me."

Zhou Wenhai said with a smile.

After the three of them sat down, Zhou Wenhai asked the waiter to bring the menu, ordered the dishes, and drank some water. Zhou Wenhai looked at Xu Minjing's mother and daughter stupidly, and Xin Yunjing was there. He didn't know what to talk about.

Xu Minjing talked and laughed with Xin Yunjing, but without saying a few words, she and Zhou Wenhai talked about Haruki Murakami's "Listen to the Wind."

The dishes were ready, and the three of them started to eat.

"Wenhaixi, how is your club recently?"

Xin Yunjing asked with French foie gras in his hand.

"Yes, it's pretty decent."

Zhou Wenhai answered after cutting the steak, putting a small piece into his mouth with a fork.

"Really? But I heard that your food club has stopped working."

Xin Yunjing's smile was a little strange, Zhou Wenhai felt that the other party was hiding a knife in the smile.

"Yes, production has indeed stopped."

"This time I asked Minjing to invite you out. I can help you. I don't know if you want to."

Xin Yunjing shook the red wine in the glass and said.

"Yes, if you can help me, I am really grateful, but I don't know how you plan to help me."

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For Xin Yunjing, Zhou Wenhai didn't believe she would help herself for no reason.

"Minjing’s grandfather, my father, is the chairman of the Nongshim Group. Our Nongshim Group likes your turkey noodles produced by Five Star Foods. If you can transfer the right to produce and sell turkey noodles to Nongshim, Heart Group, then we will definitely help you through this difficult time."

The other's fox tail finally appeared.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I believe I can get through this difficult time."

Zhou Wenhai politely rejected the other party's proposal.

"Really? Chairman Zhou, do you know that if you continue like this, you will lose your fortune."

Xin Yunjing said in a hurry.

"I believe that God will not do this to me, and our club will definitely get through this difficult time."

Zhou Wenhai turned away.

"Chairman Zhou, I am very optimistic about you. It was my idea to introduce Minjing to you before. I advise you to think twice."

"Thank you really, but I still said that. I believe I am the one who was blessed by heaven."

No matter what Xin Yunjing said, Zhou Wenhai never agreed to transfer the brand of turkey noodles.

"Chairman Zhou, I'll ask you another question, you have to answer it seriously."

Xin Yunjing put down the knife and fork in her hand, she looked into Zhou Wenhai's eyes.

"Yes."

"What do you think of us, Minjing?"

As soon as Xin Yunjing asked her words, Xu Minjing blushed immediately, "Mom...", she lowered her head and dared not look at Zhou Wenhai.

"Madam, do you mean my feelings for Minjingxi?"

"Of course, Chairman Zhou won't answer that there is only friendship between you and Minjing, right?"

Fuck, Xin Yunjing is trying to force herself to confess to Xu Minjing.

Zhou Wenhai wiped his mouth with a tissue. He was delaying time so that he could think about how to answer.

He glanced at Xu Minjing and said, "I, actually, I have always liked Minjing xi, but because of our identity, I dare not confess to you."

After hearing Zhou Wenhai's confession, Xu Minjing raised her head and looked at Zhou Wenhai with relief.

"We, Minjing, also think that Wen Haixi, you are a very good person, but Chairman Zhou, if you don’t accept my proposal, I’m not going to put it right. Once your club goes bankrupt, then even if I want to help Minjing’s words for you in front of her father probably won’t help."

Xin Yunjing still refused to give up buying turkey noodles.

"So that's why I haven't dared to speak, but please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request."

"Well, if it's true as you said, Chairman Zhou, you can get through this difficult time, I will let you and Minjing formally communicate."

Zhou Wenhai's attitude was decisive, and Xin Yunjing couldn't continue to talk about this topic anymore. If Zhou Wenhai could really overcome this difficulty, it happened to show that his ability should not be underestimated, and Xu Minjing was handed over to him, Xin Yunjing felt relieved.

After dinner, Xin Yunjing drove away in the car first. She allowed Xu Minjing and Zhou Wenhai to be alone for a while, because she knew her daughter was religious and Xu Minjing would not give herself to each other at will before getting married.

Driving to the bank of the Han River, Zhou Wenhai and Xu Minjing sat on the stone bench in the Han River Park and chatted.

In summer, people come and go on the banks of the Han River, but few people know them, and the two can sit here with confidence.

"Wenhaixi, if you agree to my mother's request, that would be great. With Nongshim Group supporting you, your club will surely be able to survive this."

In Xu Minjing's view, it is better to lose a brand of turkey noodles than to lose the entire Five Star Group.

"Yeah, I sell the turkey noodles to them this time, and the whole club should be sold to them next time."

Nongshim is trying to cannibalize his company step by step. Zhou Wenhai knows this well. If he loses turkey noodles, Five Star Foods is equivalent to losing half of its existence value.

It's not that Xu Minjing didn't think of this, but she wanted too much to make Zhou Wenhai retreat from the crisis.

"So, what you said to my mother is true?"

Xu Minjing remembered Zhou Wenhai's words of admiring herself, she lowered her head shyly and asked.

"Which aspect do you mean?"

Zhou Wenhai deliberately pretended to be confused, he asked with a smile.

"It's...about us..."

Xu Minjing hesitated.

"Yes."

Zhou Wenhai replied simply.

"So, what are we now?"

"You have never said your attitude, and I don't know, because the decision is yours."

At this time, Zhou Wenhai's cell phone rang, and he smiled apologetically to Xu Minjing, then walked aside to answer the phone.

"Ouba~lightnovelpub.net~What are you doing?"

Jin Zhiyan asked.

"I'm outside with friends."

"Oh, then I didn't bother you, did I?"

"No, do you have no schedule today?"

"Yes, I'm in the dormitory, but there are reports outside that something has happened to Obama's club, is it true?"

"There is something wrong with the club, but it's not a major issue. I will solve it."

"Wenhaixi, let's go."

Xu Minjing didn't know when she came over, she said to Zhou Wenhai.

"Yes" Zhou Wenhai replied, "Zhiyan, I still have something to do. I will call you when I get back."

After speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and Jin Zhiyan on the other end of the phone heard that the woman who was talking to Zhou Wenhai was Xu Minjing.