Going Home To Cook For His Girlfriend

Wang Zetian's expression turned ugly. He said, "Vice President Zhao, this business is my own. It has nothing to do with Chairman Wang. I can still do well in my business without him. Even if you can't offer me anything, I hope Vice President Zhao can give me a chance to compete fairly with the others."

"That's not a problem. Don't worry," Zhao Qiang nodded.

The darkness in Wang Zetian's face lightened. He said, "I see that you're quite familiar with Ke'er. Shall we have dinner together tonight?"

Zhao Qiang coughed and said, "No, thank you. I'm going home to cook for my girlfriend tonight." 

Wang Zetian raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect you to still have such a zest for life."

"Stop joking. Of course my girlfriend deserves to be spoiled," said Zhao Qiang.

Wang Zetian stood up and went to his side. He said, "You can't just pamper her. You have to have a presence as the head of the family!"

Zhao Qiang smiled and said nothing.