"Uncle, you know that my brain isn't working well, so don't laugh at me." After Zhou Yang finished playing chess, he felt that his intelligence was about to be drained. He collapsed on the sofa behind him and said gloomily.
"You have to use your brain to win. The business world is like this chess game. There are traps and dangers everywhere. Others won't give in to you just because you're young." Zhou Xuan shook his head gently. Then, he looked at his secretary, who was standing at the side uneasily, and asked curiously, "What is it?"
The secretary said with difficulty, "President Zhou, the six bodyguards you sent to S City to secretly protect Shan Yue have returned with the news. As soon as Miss Shan Yue went out tonight, she tricked them out."
"Tricked?" Zhou Xuan carefully savored the meaning of this word and was a little puzzled.