Receiving Xiao Rou's confirmation, Zhou Chengchen raised an eyebrow with satisfaction: "Good, when dealing with scumbags, having the right momentum is important."
The two lingered outside for quite a while before Zhou Chengchen leisurely walked in. According to the agreed time, she was already fifteen minutes late.
But that's exactly what she wanted: to be late. Wait for those people? Ha...
Following the waiter all the way, she pushed open the private room door, and everyone inside turned to look at her in unison. Zhou Chengchen's face was expressionless.
In truth, Xiao Rou wasn't very accustomed to such occasions, but yesterday Zhou Chengchen told her that today she was attending as Zhou Qi's girlfriend, the future president's wife of Zhou Group, and she had to stand tall.
And now, Xiao Rou was doing just that. Although she lacked Zhou Chengchen's overwhelming aura, she certainly wouldn't disgrace Zhou Qi.
She was Zhou Qi's girlfriend; that identity was hefty enough.
