President Zhang watched Zhuo Junyue about to leave, thinking that this time he didn't make any money, but at least he gained some reputation.
He gritted his teeth, "Alright, Mr. Zhuo, I agree to reduce by five more points."
"Hmm, go contact my secretary to prepare the contract."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
President Zhang was afraid this old fox would change his mind, so he quickly left his office.
Zhuo Junyue intended to cooperate with the Zhang Family, but he discovered a mistake, so those five points could be considered a tuition fee.
He noted it was about time to get ready to go home and have dinner with Ningyan.
He returned home, and it was already past six o'clock.
Su Ningyan saw him come back, walked over, and took over his briefcase.
Zhuo Junyue wanted to kiss her, but Su Ningyan pushed him away slightly and whispered, "No, the family is watching, and An An is here too."
Zhuo Junyue looked at his beloved daughter who was watching cartoons, "An An is watching TV..."
