After drinking the red wine in the glass in one gulp, Zhang Haolong walked to Zhou Liang and patted his shoulder, "In the final analysis, it's just a matter of the crotch. I don't believe that with your ability and financial resources, you can't find a woman who is prettier and has a better figure than He Fei. I will take those words just now as your angry words. Drink this glass of wine, just give me face, and this matter will be over."

Zhao Xiaonian didn't expect Zhang Haolong to help him and say so much. Just for Zhang Haolong's performance tonight, Zhao Xiaonian felt that the university dormitory had not been in vain for the past few years.

Zhou Liang slapped Zhang Haolong's hand away, "What if I don't give you face today?"

Zhou Liang's words were equivalent to announcing the failure of today's negotiations.

In fact, if Zhang Haolong really led Hongda Group to confront Boyue Company because of this matter, let alone whether Zhang Haolong would really do so, it is estimated that Zhang Haolong's father would not make a big fuss just because of the jealousy between the two children.

Besides, the one who was jealous was not his own son.

Zhang Haolong gave Zhao Xiaonian a look, and the meaning was very clear - there was no way to talk properly.

Zhao Xiaonian naturally knew that nothing could be discussed today.

Zhao Xiaonian gave Zhang Haolong a thankful look, and he didn't care.

Originally, he thought that it would be best if the negotiation could be successful. If it really couldn't be successful, the worst that could happen was to deal with it as soon as possible.

To borrow Zhou Liang's words, Zhao Xiaonian is also a vegetarian now, and he is not a soft persimmon that anyone can take advantage of.

"Humph, since we can't reach an agreement, let's stop here today. Zhang Haolong, don't step into any muddy water." Zhou Liang stood up and said to Zhao Xiaonian, "Also give you a piece of advice, a young soldier, don't try to show off to others, you don't deserve it."

After that, Zhou Liang took a step and was about to leave.

At this time, the closed door of the box was pushed open a crack, and a sexy young woman in a uniform skirt and gold-rimmed glasses walked in timidly from the crack.

Zhang Haolong was about to ask who the other party was looking for, but he saw the young woman showing a surprised expression and speaking.

"Mr. Zhao, it's really you."

Zhao Xiaonian knew the person who came, and it was Ye Lingshan, the exclusive VIP customer service manager assigned to him by Lingzhou Bank.

Before Zhao Xiaonian could reply, Ye Lingshan had already nodded to the outside of the box, "President, it's Mr. Zhao." After saying that, she opened the door of the box.

Then, a middle-aged man with a hairline almost reaching the top of his head walked in with a big belly, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and a smile on his greasy face.

Zhang Haolong was a little surprised when he saw the person coming, "President Qian?"

These days, when business reaches a certain level, it is inevitable to deal with banks. Zhang Haolong's father had taken him to drink with the man in front of him several times, so he recognized him.

Although Zhou Liang's family is also in business, Zhou Liang has an older brother, so he has basically no contact with business matters.

"Excuse me, everyone. Oh, Xiaolong is here too. How is your father doing recently? Go back and tell him that I will treat him to a drink one day." President Qian greeted Zhang Haolong with a smile.

"Okay, I heard my father talking about it a few days ago. He said that he was thinking about inviting you to a drink one day when you are free."

Zhang Haolong is now well-trained in the scene, one set after another.

"President, this gentleman is Mr. Zhao Xiaonian."

Seeing that his own president had finished greeting Zhang Haolong, he quickly walked to Zhao Xiaonian and introduced them to the two, "Mr. Zhao, this is our bank's president Qian Jianjun."

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, I have wanted to meet you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here by chance." Qian Jianjun laughed and walked towards Zhao Xiaonian's position, and at the same time, his right hand was already extended.

Zhao Xiaonian also stood up quickly, shook hands with the other party, and said with a smile: "President Qian, you are too polite."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Zhao Xiaonian to be so young. You were very generous yesterday. Come, I, Qian, toast you a glass." Qian Jianjun raised the red wine glass in his hand.

Zhao Xiaonian also raised his glass and clinked glasses with Qian Jianjun, "Excuse me, excuse me."

Zhang Haolong saw this and didn't understand why Qian Jianjun came to toast, and to Zhao Xiaonian. But he knew one thing, Qian Jianjun was famous for not getting up early without profit, and the person who condescended to come to toast, at least in terms of status and money, was worthy of his toast.

So, what about his roommate?

Although he was puzzled, Zhang Haolong knew that now was not the time to ask, so he had to suppress his curiosity.

Meanwhile, Zhou Liang was surprised to hear that this middle-aged man with a big belly was actually the bank president. He then looked at Zhao Xiaonian's eyes.There was a bit more solemnity in his eyes.

Although he had no contact with the family's business, he also knew what kind of people the bank president was willing to make friends with.

After they finished their glasses, Qian Jianjun glanced at Zhang Haolong and Zhou Liang and asked, "Mr. Zhao, what is going on today..."

"Oh, Haolong is my brother in the same dormitory."

Zhao Xiaonian only mentioned Zhang Haolong, but not Zhou Liang. Qian Jianjun, who was very smart, naturally heard the meaning: it seems that Zhao Xiaonian doesn't like the second son of the Zhou family.

But the smile on his face remained the same, "Then I won't disturb your good friends' gathering." Turning to Zhao Xiaonian, he took out his mobile phone and said, "Mr. Zhao, let's leave our phone numbers. If there is anything that Xiao Ye doesn't provide good service, you can call me directly and I will criticize her."

Zhao Xiaonian glanced at the young woman Ye Lingshan standing next to him and smiled, "Manager Ye is pretty good."

"That's good, that's good."

After the two exchanged contact information, Qian Jianjun was about to say goodbye, but at this moment, two more people walked into the box.

The visitors were also a man and a woman, both of whom came in with wine glasses in their hands.

The man looked about fifty years old and looked like a successful person. The woman was in her twenties, younger and prettier than Ye Lingshan.

Zhao Xiaonian recognized the two people at first sight, they were Zhou Jiaying and his daughter.

"Hahaha, you old Qian, you don't even know to wait for me."

Zhou Bohai smiled in a good mood as soon as he entered the door, and pointed at Qian Jianjun with his finger.

Seeing the two people coming in, Zhang Haolong was stunned again. Then he looked at Zhou Liang who had already stood up.

Sure enough, Zhou Liang was also surprised to see the two people coming in, but he still called out respectfully: "Uncle, Sister."

Zhou Liang's call also attracted Zhao Xiaonian's attention, and he was also very surprised.

Are Zhou Liang and Zhou Jiaying relatives?

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