"Ha, Xuefei, you still remember me?"
The middle-aged man was momentarily stunned. His name was Zheng Liancheng, and he was also a CEO, with a company worth over a billion. Although Zhou Xuefei was his goddaughter, that was before her fame became significant a couple of years ago.
Later, as Zhou Xuefei's fame grew, she started to keep a respectful distance from him, unlike before when she would come at his beck and call, allowing him to play around.
Today, Zhou Xuefei's enthusiasm surprised Zheng Liancheng but also made him feel quite comfortable. He reached out and touched Zhou Xuefei's chest lightly, noticing she didn't avoid it, which made him feel even better.
Zhou Xuefei hugged Zheng Liancheng tightly again, coquettishly saying, "Godfather, what are you saying? I'm your goddaughter, just been busy lately and couldn't come to see you, but you've always been on my mind."
Zheng Liancheng laughed heartily again, saying, "What's going on here?"
