I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

Although it's six o'clock, it's off-duty time, but it's normal for a large company to work overtime. There are still many employees in the company who are busy at work. Seeing Zhou Yuwen bringing a little girl over in such a grand manner, he was a little stunned.

Zhou Xiaoyu looks pink and jade, wearing a black dress to set off the fair skin, really like a doll, Zhou Xiaoyu is curious about such a big company wherever he goes, look here and there, Zhou Yuwen followed behind, and Zhou Xiaoyu didn't forget to look back at Zhou Yuwen while looking around. He was afraid that Zhou Yuwen would get lost with him.

When passing employees see Zhou Yuwen, they will greet him respectfully: "Mr. Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Yuwen nodded in agreement, and took Zhou Xiaoyu into the elevator. There were two employees in the elevator. Seeing Zhou Yuwen come in, he immediately gave a safe distance, and greeted Zhou Yuwen and called President Zhou.

"Ok."

Zhou Xiaoyu was standing in the elevator holding hands by Zhou Yuwen. Zhou Xiaoyu found that everyone seemed to be afraid of their father. Zhou Xiaoyu asked, "Dad, where is mother?"

Zhou Yuwen said: "Mom is upstairs, Xiao Yu is good, you can see her soon."

The two employees at the back looked at each other in dismay, and when the elevator finally arrived, they hurried out.

"What's happening here?"

"Is President Zhou married? Why is that little girl called President Zhou's mother?"

"The most important thing is that Mr. Zhou said that his mother was upstairs? Could it be Mr. Jiang?"

"President Jiang and Zhou are always husband and wife?"

The employees were puzzled.

And Zhou Yuwen had brought Zhou Xiaoyu to Jiang Ting's office. Jiang Ting was working there. Zhou Xiaoyu happily ran over and hugged Jiang Ting: "Mom~"

Jiang Ting was also very happy to see Zhou Xiaoyu. She bent down and hugged Zhou Xiaoyu. Looking at Zhou Yuwen who followed up, Jiang Ting said, "I will trouble you today."

"It's okay. Xiaoyu is my child, as it should be." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Well, it's over on my side too, you wait a moment, I'll treat you to dinner." Jiang Ting said.

Zhou Yuwen nodded and waited for Jiang Ting to pack up and the family of three went out to eat together. When they took the elevator, they met another employee. Zhou Xiaoyu was there talking to Jiang Ting about what happened in the kindergarten.

Everyone looked at this and He Meimei's family of three, and they were full of curiosity. The question is, didn't President Jiang just return to China? But if you think about it carefully, if it wasn't for Zhou Yuwen's relationship, how could she be reused by the chairman at such a young age, the employees suddenly realized.

Jiang Ting took Zhou Yuwen to Obiang's private wine club in Jinling. It is located in a quiet place in Xuanwu District. The Jinling store where Obiang wine club is located has just opened. Obiang's members are very few and distributed. All over the country, Jinling wine clubs receive an average of three or four orders a day.

Before arriving, Zhou Yuwen knew that it was the Obiang wine club when he saw Jiang Ting's driving route, and asked curiously, "You are going to Obiang."

Jiang Ting nodded and said: "This wine is very authentic, I think you will like it, Obiang is one of the eight major wine estates in France, this is the only winery authorized by the estate to distribute in China, only for members open."

Zhou Yuwen snorted, but didn't say anything. The owner of the wine club was relatively secretive. Jiang Ting was abroad at the time, and it was only natural that he didn't know the news here. You must know that Zhou Yu's texts were all on the rich list at that time. , was temporarily removed.

Now Obiang Winery has not yet entered the domestic low-end market, but as the only authorized wine club in China, it has been accepted by some wealthy groups.

Jiang Ting parked the car and entered the clubhouse with Zhou Yuwen. The guests were greeted by a few tall girls in red cheongsams. Seeing Jiang Ting coming over, she immediately bowed and greeted: "Welcome Miss Jiang."

Jiang Ting nodded slightly and said, "I've made a reservation for the room."

"Okay, Miss Jiang, please come with me."

A cheongsam lady led Jiang Ting inside, Zhou Yuwen followed Zhou Xiaoyu with her arms in her arms, and the other cheongsam sisters lowered their heads slightly beside them.

"Is that our boss just now?"

"A bit like."

The two went to a private room on the second floor. The clubhouse here is quiet amid the hustle and bustle, backed by Bauhinia Mountain. The overall building is a three-storey antique building with a narrow corridor and high eaves.

Looking from the terrace on the second floor to the Zijin Mountain behind, there are towering mountains and green hills, rising from the sky, the facade of the building is Feige Xiangdan, and there is no land below.

The private room on the second floor is open, and the entire side faces the Purple Mountain. The lady in cheongsam is followed by another group of young ladies who specialize in service. They are all dressed in cheongsam and help them prepare tableware and tableware.

Jiang Ting ordered salad and sirloin steak, and asked the waiter to bring the red wine.

Zhou Yuwen asked, "Do you come here often?"

"No, this is the first time I have come to Jinling. I have been to Shanghai. I feel that there is such a wine club in China. The owner is very tasteful. If I have the opportunity, I really want to get to know him."

The red wine has come up. Miss Qipao first opened the bottle of red wine, and then took a Jiang Ting to smell it and asked if it was okay?

Jiang Ting nodded and said just this bottle.

Zhou Yuwen looked at Jiang Ting's elegant look and said, "I'll be jealous if you say that."

Jiang Ting was proud, but she leaned her hands on the table and said disdainfully, "I have nothing to do with you now."

Zhou Yuwen asked: "Every member of this wine club is on record. When did you register?"

"I didn't register, it was my aunt who registered." Jiang Ting said.

Zhou Yuwen nodded and said, "Then it seems that you are not short of money. I remember that the registration conditions for this wine club are very strict."

The red wine has been poured into the red wine glass, Jiang Ting laughed, she said to Zhou Yuwen: "I told you a long time ago~www.readwn.com~ Most of the resources in the world serve capital."

"Well, I agree with this," Zhou Yuwen shook the red wine glass to make the red wine evaporate faster, Zhou Yuwen sniffed it at the tip of his nose.

He was no longer Xiaobai, who knew nothing about red wine a few years ago. Even if he didn't understand other people's red wine, Zhou Yuwen, who had the taste of his own red wine, could drink it.

Just smelling it, Zhou Yuwen felt that the wine was a blend of two different years of red wine, most of which were red wine produced by Obiang in 1991, but mixed with a small amount of red wine brewed in recent years.

"Obiang 1991, doesn't it taste good? Only Lafite is known in China, but what they don't know is that Lafite is the red wine with the worst winemaking skills in the eight major estates." Jiang Ting was confident and elegant there.

Zhou Yuwen took a sip of the red wine, put it in his mouth and savored it carefully, then frowned and asked Miss Qipao, "How much is the price of this bottle of red wine."

"Eighteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight." Miss Qipao said.

Zhou Yuwen said, "Call your manager here."