President Xiong, with a sobbing tone, cried out, "Oh my, the boy I raised has finally made it big, he's managed to... to snag the beautiful President of Jiulong Group!"
"That's amazing, I know that President Xue is called the number one goddess of Changming City!"
"Kid, you are really lucky!"
As he spoke, he lifted both hands and vigorously rubbed Shen Zhou's face, nearly squeezing his eyeballs out.
Shen Zhou howled in pain while Xue Lixue watched, her heart aching.
She cautiously reminded President Xiong, "President Xiong, um... be gentle, Ah Zhou is about to be pinched to death by you, and even if he's not pinched to death, I think his face is about to be pinched into a grotesque shape."
"His face... His face isn't made of clay."
President Xiong hurriedly withdrew his hands and awkwardly apologized, and then he bloomed into a smile like that of a flower.
He grabbed Shen Zhou's hand again, extremely delighted, saying, "Good! Good! Good..."
