Just Been Repented By the Super Diva and Blocked the Door with Her Baby

At night, more than eight o'clock.

In front of the clubhouse, a black Bentley approached.

After stopping, as soon as the door opened, a man in his fifties with a neat suit came down, with a thin body and a square face, looking a bit resolute and decisive.

"Mr. Zhou!"

At the door, someone greeted him and shouted enthusiastically.

This President Zhou is a regular customer here!

Zhou Zhenlin straightened his collar, smiled, and walked in, "Is the box ready? Tonight, I'm going to invite people, and the big bosses are all here."

"Don't worry, it's ready!"

"That's fine! Also, the drinks later, Belle, must be the best, do you understand?"

Zhou Zhenlin said again.

"understand!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Zhenlin laughed heartily, and there was a hint of excitement between his brows.

In the past, after a hard day's work, he could only relax in places like this. Sometimes, he just stayed home all night, too lazy to go home to see the ugly appearance of the yellow-faced woman.

And today, he felt even more at ease.

He contacted several suppliers and persuaded them to stop supplying to the kid's factory. In this way, even if the kid had more orders, the supply would not be available. Also difficult.

Most of these millions of orders are going to be yellow!

Now, not only is the son happy, but he is also happy.

"Oh! Boss Gao, here we come!"

After entering the box and having a look, he ordered drinks, and then he went to the door and quickly received the first guest.

After waiting for more than half an hour, all the guests arrived.

They sat down and drank wine.

As the boss, there are too many people in this business club. They have to come here for a drink when talking about business and inviting customers.

"Lao Zhou, why do you insist on running that factory and have a grudge against others?"

A middle-aged man with a pot belly, wearing a polo shirt, holding a cigar in one hand and a glass of wine in the other, looked at Zhou Zhenlin and smiled.

Zhou Zhenlin sat there, holding a glass of wine in his left hand, while his right hand stretched out and placed it on the woman's strong and well-proportioned snow-white legs, stroking gently.

"That's it!"

He looked up and smiled.

That kid has hatred with his son and wife, and for him, he doesn't want to see that kid really build a factory and climb on his head, so he will be very embarrassed.

Moreover, it will also threaten his business in the future, which is also the most critical.

"Oh? What hatred?"

The man in the polo shirt asked curiously.

"As you all know, the owner of that factory is a young man and an anchor!" Zhou Zhenlin said.

"I know!"

The man nodded.

One night, millions of orders, he also heard about this. He heard it last night, and he was still a little stunned. Unexpectedly, today, this old Zhou came to the door and persuaded him not to supply the factory.

"This kid... is a little white-faced. He robbed my favorite daughter-in-law. Do you think this is a big hatred?" Zhou Zhenlin said.

"Oh!"

The man was stunned and nodded, it turned out to be for such things!

This Lao Zhou still loves his son. His son has lost a lot of money in starting a business over the years. Lao Zhou said nothing and is still supporting.

"It's time to fuck him! Lao Zhou, I support you!"

Aside, a boss laughed loudly.

"During this period of time, the raw materials on the market are quite scarce, and there are not many other places. Even if he looks everywhere, it will be difficult to find a large number of goods within a few months. I think his business is difficult."

Boss Gao, who was wearing a polo shirt, shook the wine glass in his hand and smiled.

"Thank you so much for your support!"

Zhou Zhenlin got up, raised his glass, and said with a warm smile, "Come on, do it!"

"Hey! Wherever they are, they've been friends for more than 20 years!"

"Yeah! How many years have we been friends!"

Several people laughed and toasted.

They are all from the same circle. They have been in business for decades and have long been familiar with each other. Naturally, they want to help this guy. As for the other party, he is just an insignificant and insignificant young man.

Internet celebrities like these are fast becoming popular, and they are also fast becoming yellow. They have seen too many!

Zhou Zhenlin raised his head and sighed boldly.

Sitting down, he was still smiling, his face flushed, a little complacent.

"Boss Zhou, let's have a drink too!"

Beside him, a coquettish, scantily clad woman pulled him and said delicately.

He turned his head and saw that young, beautiful face, and couldn't help but feel hot, and her coquettish makeup and revealing dress strongly stimulated his nerves.

Gollum!

He swallowed his saliva and felt a little dry, so he could not help but drink a sip of wine to moisten his throat.

"How old are you?"

He smiled slightly, and that generous hand touched those tender white legs again.

"Only... eighteen!"

The woman said softly.

"well!"

Zhou Zhenlin burst out laughing.

In my heart, I was even more excited.

He poured himself a glass, and was about to have a drink with the eighteen-year-old little sister.

At this time, the mobile phone vibrated on Boss Gao on the side.

"Who is it!"

Boss Gao frowned, a little displeased, he took out his phone, he was about to press it down, but the next moment, when he saw the caller, he couldn't help but stand up in surprise, his face became a little serious.

"The sound is off, I'll take a call!"

he shouted hurriedly.

"Old Gao, who is it! It makes you so nervous!"

On the side, a boss smiled and said, "It won't be your wife, right?"

Ha ha!

Everyone in the box laughed.

"Shh! It's Boss Fang, that Vice President Fang!"

Boss Gao glared and scolded.

In an instant, the expressions of the surrounding people changed, and they no longer dared to smile.

This Boss Fang is a pivotal figure in the business world of H City. No matter his wealth or relationship, he is not comparable to these small bosses.

They looked at each other, both puzzled.

Why did this boss Fang call Lao Gao?

Those people, they usually want to meet and give a gift, but they can't find a way. After all, there are too many people like them in the city, where can they meet them.

Zhou Zhenlin's toasting action was also a meal, and looked over in surprise.

"Hey! President Fang!"

After the sound was turned off, Boss Gao answered the phone and shouted enthusiastically.

"Let me go to dinner? Really...really?"

The next moment, he was stunned, unable to believe what he had heard.

He almost thought that he was dreaming!

The dignified boss Fang, the vice-chairman of the city's chamber of commerce, is a person of the highest level in the business world. He actually called in person and warmly invited him to a dinner party. This... This is not a dream!

When did he get to this height?

"What... what?"

After a while, he seemed to have heard something extremely terrifying and shocking, and he couldn't help screaming, and the whole person froze there, dumbfounded.