Boss, how should I thank you?
Zhou Xing looked at Yang Mi.
But Yang Mi looked very calm and said: "Mr. Zhou has helped me so much, I have to thank Mr. Zhou."
"Besides..."
Yang Mi licked the hair beside her ears and looked at her. There was a cunning look in his voice: "Mr. Zhou bought a stake in Jiaxing Media and has now become the largest shareholder of our company and my boss." "From now on, the
fate of the company will be in your hands. I have to communicate with you in advance. It's up to the boss to build a good relationship."
Yang Mi said pitifully: "In case the boss doesn't like me in the future, he will kick me out."
"I wonder if the boss is willing to give me, a small employee, a chance to show his courtesy."
Zhou Xing smiled.
Of course he knew Yang Mi was joking.
The backbone of Jiaxing Media is Yang Mi. As long as there is no brain problem, it is impossible to kick her out. Even Zeng Jia and the others are just trying to get Yang Mi to reduce her shares and work for them.
This will prevent Yang Mi from thinking about leaving the company.
Zhou Xing pondered for a moment, then took out the car key and pressed it.
The silver-gray Guster lights come on.
"Get in the car."
After Zhou Xing said that, he opened the driver's door and got in.
Traveling... you definitely can't take Yang Mi's car.
The risk is simply too great.
At this point, all the paparazzi's eyes were focused on Yang Mi.
Every move carries the risk of exposure.
What if...he traveled with Wang Xiaocong and Yang Mi.
It's nothing.
Friends gathering.
Although it will cause an uproar and heated discussion on the Internet, it will not have any impact on Yang Mi herself.
If it were just the two of them.
The nature is completely different.
This leaves the media with a great deal of creative freedom.
As soon as the divorce news broke out, Zhou Xing secretly met Zhou Xing, and Zhou Xing himself attracted a lot of attention.
That might cause a major earthquake in the entire network.
A very long time.
News about both of them will appear in the media.
Although Zhou Xing could choose to suppress these news, Zhou Dingshan might not mind using his grandfather Zhou Dingshan's power for such a thing.
But Zhou Xing felt that it was too embarrassing for Zhou Dingshan.
Riding in his car... the safety is much higher.
Yang Mi also had a smile on her face, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
Pull off the seat belt and prepare to fasten it.
Then I felt a little tight, so I moved the seat belt to my lower abdomen.
Yang Mi turned around and stared at Zhou Xing's face, her fox eyes slightly raised, with a smile inside: "Thank you boss for the favor, it's a great honor for the little employee."
Zhou Xing chuckled lightly.
Yang Mi's character is like this. She is a big girl from Kyoto. She is not a social cow...but she also doesn't have stage fright like ordinary girls.
After all, it was the first time they met, and he dared to race in front of Zhou Xing.
After we gradually became familiar with each other, we started to joke more and more.
Of course, the most important reason is that the burden in my heart has been relieved, the problems that have been bothering me have been solved, and I feel relaxed and happy.
"Where are you going?"
Zhou Xing did not answer her question, but looked straight ahead and asked.
"Go here."
Yang Mi took out her mobile phone and showed Zhou Xing an address: "This place is my secret base. I bought it in someone else's name. Basically few people know about it." "
I can usually go there. Very few, only occasionally when I am under great pressure and want to have some peace and quiet, I would choose to rest here."
She said with a hint of contentment: "The paparazzi definitely didn't expect this."
"It's just that I want to aggrieve Mr. Zhou, I can only try it. Try the home-cooked food I made."
Yang Mi changed the subject.
Zhou Xing nodded, started the car, and asked while turning the steering wheel, "Can you cook?"
"Mr. Zhou, I see that you don't pay attention to your employees."
Yang Mi looked up at her white neck, quite surprised. She said proudly: "I started studying various kinds of food several years ago. Now my cooking skills are so perfect that chefs with three Michelin stars will probably be able to compete with me."
Yang Mi was full of confidence: "Mr. Zhou Don't worry, I promise I won't let you down."
"I hope so."
Zhou Xing nodded slightly, drove the Ghost out of the community garage, and headed towards Yang Mi's secret base.
More than forty minutes later.
Zhou Xing arrived at his destination.
The secret base where Yang Mi is located.
Not located in the city cen
But in a villa complex in Baoshan District.
The environment here is quiet and quiet.
There is not as much foot traffic as in the city center.
Yang Mi still has a good sense and chose this place as her place to relax. The privacy and security have been greatly improved.
It's hard to be spotted by paparazzi.
Parked the car in the underground garage of the villa.
Then Yang Mi, wearing a hat and mask, got out of the car and led Zhou Xing into the villa from the elevator.
This is a villa.
It doesn't look like a very large area.
There are only four floors above and below ground.
The overall decoration inside is mainly Nordic style, which is quite petty bourgeoisie style.
The villa is as clean as new.
Apparently there are dedicated people who come here from time to time to clean and maintain.
As soon as Yang Mi went upstairs, she took off her shoes and threw them aside.
Revealing her fair and small feet.
There is also light pink nail polish on it.
She stepped barefoot on the white wool blanket, walked towards the kitchen, and poured a glass of water for Zhou Xing.
"Mr. Zhou, please sit down and rest for a while, and let me show you my cooking skills."
Yang Mi confidently left a message to Zhou Xing, tied up her hair and walked towards the kitchen.
Not a moment.
The sound of chopping vegetables and starting fire could be heard in the kitchen.
Been busy for a while.
There were several dishes on the table.
The dishes are a bit bland overall, but they look... pretty good.
Stir-fried shrimps, steamed hairy crabs, minced chicken and golden bamboo shoots...
and a squab soup.
There are six dishes and one soup.
It can be said to be extremely rich.
"How's it going? Not bad, right?"
Yang Mi stared at Zhou Xing with big eyes, a little show off in her tone.
Zhou Xing picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of chicken minced meat and golden bamboo shoots.
The taste is quite good.
It can be seen... Yang Mi must have practiced cooking for a long time.
He nodded slightly.
After Yang Mi received Zhou Xing's affirmation, the smile on her face became brighter.
He immediately took out two goblets from the side.
Then he brought the red wine that had been prepared and poured it into the decanter. He poured half a cup for Zhou Xing and another half cup for himself.
Then he sat next to Zhou Xing and picked up the goblet: "Boss... let me toast you first!"
Zhou Xing did not refuse.
He raised the cup and clinked it with Yang Mi.
He took a few sips.
Yang Mi drank all the red wine in one gulp.
Then fill yourself up again.
The food was not touched much during the whole process, but I drank a lot of wine first.
Yang Mi seemed to be talking and laughing, and seemed not to be affected at all, but as long as we are human, we will have emotions after all.
It's just that she hid it very well.
Especially when there is such heavy pressure.
Now the stress is gone.
Completely relaxed, she had no other thoughts... She just wanted to drink more wine and get drunk.
Celebrate.
After a while.
A faint blush began to appear on Yang Mi's face.
There was a little confusion in his eyes.
Yang Mi held her chin up and looked straight at Zhou Xing: "Boss... I think you are so handsome."
Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou would suddenly become my boss."
Yang Mi laughed again: "Boss, you have helped me so much, how can I best thank you... "
She stared at Zhou Xing's face intently.
The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and the charm almost flowed down from them.
Like a fox wagging its tail.
Zhou Xingzheng was about to speak.
However, Yang Mi leaned directly against Zhou Xing, held his face, closed her eyes, and leaned her head towards him.
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