President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Zhou Tongsu looked at Song Runian in surprise, "You don't know what a surrender meeting is, so what are you doing at the reception?"

"Attend the reception." Song Runian replied honestly.

Zhou Tongsu: "..."

It made sense, but she couldn't refute it!

Taking a deep breath, he explained, "This is the rule of the neighboring city. Isn't the so-called reception just to attract investment and find a home for yourself? Therefore, a little sincerity is required."

As the name suggests, the surrender will.

After the greetings are over, the reception will officially enter the topic.

"The biggest boss today is the boss of Disheng Group. He has a lot of companies in the industry. If he can get online, his annual income will be at least hundreds of millions."

"Disheng Group?" Song Runian shook his head, "As far as I know, we don't seem to be here to fool... to cooperate with this boss."

"...Although everyone knows it's a piece of fat, you don't have to say it so blatantly, do you?" Zhou Tongsu rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Then he looked at Song Runian again, his tone full of curiosity, "If it wasn't him, then who are you fooling around today?"

Song Runian gave Zhou Tongsu a meaningful look, "Didn't you just say, don't be so blatant?"

"Anyway, it's just you and me. If you dare to speak out, I'll stab you out too. Neither of us will have a good time." Zhou Tongsu shrugged indifferently.

Then he urged Song Runian, "Quickly tell me, who are you trying to fool?"

In the lounge, orange light fell from the ceiling and fell on Zhou Tongsu's face, weakening her original arrogance and sharpness a bit.

For a moment, Song Runian thought that he was back in college, and saw that curious and hot senior sister Zhou who had not yet entered the society and was full of sharp edges and corners.

From Zhou Tongsu's words just now, Song Runian can be sure that she is a good person.

Such a good person might help her tonight.

"If I told you, what would you do against Mrs. Bo?" Song Runian asked in a deep voice after pondering for a while.

Zhou and Su raised the beautiful Liu Yemei, "What do you want me to do?"

"I don't have the right to interfere with your choice, but if you go against it, you're declaring war with Mrs. Bo, which means you're on the same side as Mr. Bo Sibai. Why do you want to do that?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Tongsu agreed, "Why not, I'm already aggrieved that I couldn't take revenge on Madam Sui Rong just now, and if I have the chance, I will definitely do it!"

"Okay." Song Runian nodded, "Then it will depend on your performance later."

With that said, Song Runian was about to leave.

"What's your phone number?" Zhou Tongsu asked.

Song Ru didn't even think about it, "I don't have a cell phone for the time being, if you have anything to do, you can call Mrs. Bo during working hours, and just transfer to the extension in the top office."

Throwing down these words, Song Runian left the lounge.

Zhou Tongsu was left leaning on the dressing table, his face full of thought.

-

Song Runian went back to the lobby on the first floor.

It was the same corner as before, but only Mrs. Sui Rong and Si Han were left.

The pool of blood on the ground just now has been cleaned up, and the white marble floor is shiny, reflecting the bright light of the crystal chandelier.

Everyone around was cheering and laughing, as if nothing had happened just now.

"What did you and that Miss Zhou say?" Madam Sui Rong asked.