"No lie, she's... just a tad less accomplished than you."
"How old is she this year?"
"20."
"She's only 20 and can be the manager of your company?"
Zhang Jingdong twitched his nose: "Partly because of her abilities, and partly because... I really value her, so she could get to that position."
Zhou Zhou was silent for a while, then suddenly slammed the gas pedal, and the already super-fast Porsche 911 instantly sped away.
Although Zhang Jingdong wasn't afraid of fast driving, he was still taken aback by Zhou Zhou's sudden "madness."
"Zhou... Zhou Zhou... you're not trying to take us down together over her, are you?"
Zhou Zhou was instantly amused: "You wish! I'm not that desperate!"
"Then why are you speeding?"
"If we don't hurry, we won't get back before dark!"
"Where's this we're heading?"
"You'll know when we get there!"
Zhang Jingdong noticed a hint of shyness and determination in Zhou Zhou's eyes, and suddenly realized something.
