Su Chen initially wanted to leave.
But after hearing the name "He Zhentian", he immediately stood behind Zhou Wanqiu.
He Zhentian walked forward with a half-smile on his face.
Behind him was a middle-aged man.
It was He Zhentian's confidant and bodyguard, Liu Xuan.
"CEO Zhou! Good morning!" He Zhentian sneered.
Zhou Wanqiu was too lazy to beat around the bush. "President He, what brings you here?! Tell me, what brings you to our company?"
"Nothing much," He Zhentian said with a smile. "I just wanted to see what the future subsidiary of the He Catering Group is like!"
Zhou Wanqiu's expression changed, "President He, that's not funny at all!"
"It doesn't matter whether it's funny or not."
"Most funny jokes are made up. And the truth often isn't that funny!"
Zhou Wanqiu's expression was indifferent. "I don't know where you get your confidence from, President He."
