Chapter 221: Common Girl VS Hong Kong Capital Tycoon 12
"Ayao, your clothes today are very expensive, right?"

Zhao Qingna, who was sitting at the next workstation, stared at Yu Yao curiously.

She could tell at a glance that the clothes he was wearing were very special and of very good texture.

It looked a little familiar, as if she had seen it in a magazine. She forgot what the brand was, but it was super expensive.

Yu Yao glanced at Zhao Qingna with a guilty look in her eyes: "A friend gave it to me. I don't know the price."

After he finished speaking, he stared at the computer in front of him, looking like he was working seriously.

"Is he your boyfriend? He's really generous."

Zhao Qingna's eyes showed envy. The man who gave her such expensive clothes must be her boyfriend.

Yu Yao smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Qingna just assumed that she agreed.

Her eyes fell on Yu Yao's shoes again, and seeing that they were inlaid with sparkling diamonds, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Wow, your shoes are Jimmy Choo. Who is your boyfriend? So rich?"

This outfit can buy a house in Hong Kong Island.

Zhao Qingna was so envious that she had the urge to snatch the other person's boyfriend away.

Yu Yao quickly retracted her feet, looking somewhat embarrassed, and did not dare to look at Zhao Qingna, "I'm not very rich, I just run a small business."

"You are just kidding me. How can I buy you such expensive clothes and shoes without any money?"

Zhao Qingna didn't believe what he said and thought that she said it on purpose because she didn't want her to know.

As soon as Aya walked into the president's office, she heard the conversation between the two.

Her eyes fell on Yu Yao's outfit today and she could tell the brand and price at a glance.

Is this a gift from Mr. Chen?
I don’t know if the woman Mr. Chen held in his arms last night was her…

"Sister Aya..."

When Yu Yao saw Aya come in and stare at her, she called out.

"There's a meeting at 10 o'clock. Come in and listen later. Remember to bring your software to take notes."

Aya's eyes swept over her expensive clothes and shoes, her eyes flickered slightly, and she spoke in a calm voice.

Yu Yao nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

……

A pink Bentley Flying Spur with license plates from two places was parked in front of a French villa with great privacy and a huge area.

The camphor trees, green trees, and colorful flowers make for a picturesque scene.

The car door opened and a young woman in red high heels got out carrying a branded bag.

The woman has long hair like a waterfall, gorgeous clothes, and beautiful and delicate makeup. Every detail shows her refinement and nobility.

It was Zhou Jiatong, the eldest daughter of the Zhou family. She walked straight into the villa.

Before she even entered the door, she could hear voices coming from far away through the gaps between the lush camphor trees.

"Didn't you say that Atong would marry Chen Zhongyuan? Then who is the woman in the photo?"

Zhou Jiatong recognized that this was her mother's voice, which sounded extremely angry.

She froze in her tracks and frowned slightly. What woman?
Soon her father's voice was heard from inside.

"What's going on? She's just Chen Zhongyuan's secret mistress."

The middle-aged man's voice sounded casual and indifferent.

When Zhou Jiatong heard that Chen Zhongyuan had a mistress outside, her face turned extremely ugly and the anger in her body instantly rose up.

She rushed into the villa in her high heels.

The middle-aged men and women in the room were all stunned and looked towards the door.

"Atong, why are you back at this time?"

Zhou Baijian looked at his daughter standing at the door of the villa with an angry face. He knew that she had heard the conversation just now and her expression was a little embarrassed.

"Dad, you just said that Chen Zhongyuan has a mistress outside, what's going on?"

Zhou Jiatong changed her shoes and walked in, throwing the brand-name bag in her hand casually on the leather sofa in the living room, and asked with a grim expression.

Zhou Baijian was about to speak.

An Zhaoruo opened the page on his phone and handed it to his daughter, "Take a look for yourself."

Zhou Jiatong looked at her mother suspiciously, took the phone, and saw a news report about Chen Zhongyuan.

[The secret love affair between the Hong Kong Chen family's prince and a mysterious woman was exposed. 】

It is speculated that the mysterious woman is a Hong Kong beauty queen...

Below are several photos of Chen Zhongyuan holding the woman from different angles.

The woman's face was covered by her suit and could not be seen.

"You lowly thing, an actor is not worthy of being hugged by Yuan..."

Zhou Jiatong threw the phone in his hand onto the sofa and cursed with an ugly face.

The couple felt helpless when they saw their daughter so angry.

"Dad, didn't you say that I would marry Chen Zhongyuan? What did the Chen family say? Why hasn't there been any news for so long?"

Zhou Jiatong felt that they had to get engaged quickly and settle down in a relationship early, before just any Tom, Dick and Harry dared to climb into A Yuan's bed.

Shameless and lowly thing, don't let her know who she is. Otherwise, she will definitely be sold to the Philippines as a slave...

There was a vicious flash in her eyes.

Zhou Baijian did not miss the viciousness in his daughter's eyes, and he knew what she was thinking.

In fact, he felt that there was no need to worry about such things.

There is no man in their circle who doesn't have a few mistresses, and he himself has quite a few outside.

As long as you don't bring it home, you can just turn a blind eye.

There is no love in the marriage between wealthy families, it is all about interests.

What's more, there is no guarantee that my daughter will be able to successfully marry Chen Zhongyuan.

The Chen family hasn't agreed yet.

Seeing that his father was just smoking and not talking, Zhou Jiatong became anxious, "Dad, why don't you say anything? What does the Chen family mean?"

Zhou Baijian took a puff of his cigar and was silent for a while before he said, "Dad has discussed your marriage with the old man of the Chen family. The old man of the Chen family has no objection and is also very happy to see the two families marry. It's just that A Yuan..."

He looked a little unhappy, as if he didn't know what to say...

Zhou Jiatong already understood what her father meant, and her delicate and beautiful face turned a little pale.

"Dad, A Yuan doesn't agree, right?"

She said, trying hard to hold back her sadness.

Zhou Baijian put out the cigarette in his hand, glanced at his daughter with complicated eyes, and said nothing.

It's obviously the default.

"Dad, I have loved Yuan since I was a child. I must marry him, and I will also take the position of Mrs. Chen."

Zhou Jiatong just stared at Zhou Baijian and spoke in a decisive tone.

"A-Tong, aren't you making things difficult for your father? If he doesn't agree, what will your father do? Listen to mommy, there are many good men. Since Chen Zhongyuan has a mistress outside, it is obvious that he is not a good person either. Don't think about the marriage between the two families..."

Although An Zhaoruo wanted the two families to marry, the other party clearly did not want to marry, so even if his daughter successfully married him, she would not be happy.

Chen Zhongyuan is still keeping a mistress outside...

If a few illegitimate children were born, they might come back and snatch the family property from her daughter.

"Mommy, please stop talking. My daughter must marry Chen Zhongyuan..."

Zhou Jiatong couldn't control her tears and shouted angrily.

An Zhaoran was also angry when she saw her daughter yelling at her. She pointed at her and said angrily, "If you have the ability, go and catch Chen Zhongyuan yourself. Don't make things difficult for your father..."

After saying this, he went upstairs with a bang.

Obviously angry.

……

In the Huanyu Building, everyone on the 27th floor is immersed in the working atmosphere, busy yet orderly.

The meeting was held as scheduled at 10 am.

Today's meeting is an internal meeting of the board of directors.

Yu Yao took the software and followed Aya into the meeting room.

At 40:, several directors walked into the meeting room one after another.

Those who came in were all big shots, and she and Aya sat in the last row.

There are still ten minutes until opening.

Suddenly there was a small commotion and all the directors stood up and looked towards the door.

Yu Yao also stood up and looked over there.

In the field of vision, a man in a well-tailored black suit walked in, calm, dignified, and imposing.

He stands out among all the bigwigs on the board of directors.

The meeting officially opened at ten o'clock.

The long and boring meeting content made Yu Yao drowsy.

But I cheered up and took notes on the software.

She has a huge soul and an excellent memory. Even if she doesn't understand some of the content, she can still record it very well.

Aya was sitting next to Yu Yao, and I thought she would take notes in a mess.

I didn't expect it to be recorded so well.

There was a flash of surprise in Aya's eyes, and she suddenly felt that she did have some skills, and was more than just a pretty vase.

Although Chen Zhongyuan was in a meeting, he would glance at Yu Yao from time to time.

I saw the snow-white little hands tapping non-stop without stopping the whole time.

Chen Zhongyuan played with the pen, his eyes full of interest.

The meeting lasted for an hour and a half and ended just at 1:11, which was also time for lunch.

As soon as Yu Yao returned to the president's office, she received a text message from Chen Zhongyuan on her mobile phone.

The content was very brief, "Let's have lunch together at noon. I'll be waiting for you in the underground garage."

Yu Yao smiled slightly, picked up her phone, carried her bag, and went to the underground garage.