"That won't do! You're the big financier here in Fuzhou. How could we let you treat us to a meal? Let me handle it. I have enough in my own pocket!" Wang Rui decisively intervened, setting the tone firmly.
Seeing Wang Rui's expression, Zhou Chao understood it was a dilemma. He decided to go along with Wang Rui's arrangement!
"Lao Wang, you still have your own stash of money? Be careful, or I'll report you to your wife!" Nu Xin teased Wang Rui.
"Get out of here!" Wang Rui retorted in a slightly annoyed tone, knowing that Nu Xin was trying to upstage him.
At that moment, Wang Rui's secretary, Xiao Liu, entered with several contracts, respectfully handing them over to Wang Rui.
"Mr. Zhou, take a look at these contracts. We'll have to inconvenience you today; we can't hold a press conference," Wang Rui said, passing the contracts to Zhou Chao.