Although the man is old, his facial profile is very similar to that of Zhuo Yuanhang. It can be seen that he must have been very similar to Zhuo Yuanhang when he was young.

Ye Jiaqi stood still and did not move forward. Instead, he smiled and nodded: "Dr. Zhuo."

The secretary came forward and whispered a few words in the man's ear. The man nodded and waved: "You all go down."

Several women who were smoking stood up reluctantly, looked at Ye Jiaqi again, and then twisted their waists and left the private room.

All of a sudden, everyone in the private room evacuated, leaving only Ye Jiaqi and Zhuo Dong.

Zhuo Dong had no expression on his face. He was smoking a cigarette and his eyes fell on Ye Jiaqi's face. He stared at Ye Jiaqi with something unpredictable in his eyes.

It was quiet in the private room, even the music was turned off, and you could even hear the sound of rain outside. The light was still very ambiguous, a kind of luster mixed with colored lights.

The man sat with his legs crossed, looking at Ye Jiaqi who was standing.

Ye Jiaqi said hello to him, but he didn't reply.

She felt uncomfortable when he looked at her, and smiled slightly: "Dr. Zhuo, what do you want from me?"

He didn't speak and looked at Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi wondered if she was not well-dressed. She lowered her head and looked at her clothes. They were quite good.

What she wore tonight was a regular white shirt and a black one-step skirt. They were dignified and capable, suitable for almost any occasion.

"Your name is Ye Jiaqi?" He finally spoke, speaking in a standard Hong Kong accent, deep and deep, his eyes never leaving her face.

"I am Ye Jiaqi."

"My son is so amazing..." He raised the corners of his lips, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Ye Jiaqi didn't understand what he meant and frowned: "Dr. Zhuo, what do you want from me?"

Zhuo Dong put out the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it into the ashtray, put down his crossed legs, folded his hands, and leaned forward.

Ye Jiaqi was only two steps away from him.

This Zhuo Dong was different from what she had imagined. He was so unstable that she couldn't see any emotion at all.

The private room smelled of cigarette smoke, and she frowned, waiting for his response.

But he didn't respond for a long time, just looked at her and stared at her.

Ye Jiaqi was at a loss and had a headache, so he could only say: "Dr. Zhuo... If there is nothing else, I will go back to deal with the Oasis contract first, and I will have to rush out a report when I get back in the evening."

"How does my son treat you?" He suddenly spoke again.

"Vice President Zhuo? He treats me very well. His salary and benefits are not bad. Vice President Zhuo is usually gentle to others, has a good temper, and is very patient."

The man stared into her eyes: "How did you get in?"

"I submitted my resume myself and came in during the interview." Ye Jiaqi didn't quite understand the meaning of his questions, so he answered truthfully.

"You drank a lot tonight. Girls shouldn't drink."

"I'm fine, I didn't drink too much, it was just a work-related social event."

"My son is really thoughtful." The man sneered, "I underestimated him."

Ye Jiaqi still didn't understand what he meant. He looked at her and she looked at him carefully.

The man was wearing brand-name clothes, and the Patek Philippe watch in his hand was shining brightly under the light. There was a cigarette case and lighter in his hand.

"Dr. Zhuo..." She called him tentatively, "It's getting late, why don't I go back first."
Chapter completed!