Chen Zhao was full. Of course, he had to drive later, so he didn't drink.
Even though Chen Zhao could hold his liquor well, he knew very well that he shouldn't drink while driving, and he shouldn't drive while drinking.
Moreover, he wouldn't drink during working hours unless he was done with work.
Just like last time when he went to see Laurent, the client would definitely be worried if he went with the smell of alcohol all over him.
However, when he passed by the hallway, he saw James and Paris flirting again.
Seeing Chen Zhao, the two immediately stopped.
"Where are you going?" James looked at Chen Zhao, annoyed.
"It's none of your business."
"The living room is in front. You can't go in."
"Why can't I go in?"
"Only guests can go there. You're just an errand boy."
"You're the butler here?" Chen Zhao asked.
James was furious. "I'm a guest here."
"Then you're not the owner. Why do you care where I go?"
"If you can't go, I'll get someone to kick you out."
Chen Zhao pushed James away. "You're crazy."
Paris pretended to yell, "Mr. Chen, do you really have to mess around here? It won't do you any good. "
Chen Zhao was confused. He didn't have any grudges with them, right?
Why did they keep looking for trouble for no reason?
"Crazy." Chen Zhao went straight to the living room. James immediately chased after him.
Paris followed closely behind, thinking that it might be a good thing that Chen Zhao was doing.
If she could perform well in front of Rasfa and Steven, they might remember her.
As soon as they entered the living room, James charged at Chen Zhao again and purposely raised his voice. "I said you can't come in. What's wrong with you? Don't you know where this is?"
"Mr. Chen, please don't mess around here and disturb Mr. Steven and Mr. Rasfa," Paris said loudly too.
"Are you two crazy?" Chen Zhao turned to Steven and Rasfa. "Steven, Rasfa, did you hire these two to mess with me?"
Steven and Rasfa also noticed the situation. Rasfa's expression was strange. "Steven, did you arrange this?"
Stephen was even more confused. "James, what are you doing?"
"Mr. Steven, this guy barged in. I wanted to stop him because I didn't want him to disturb you and Mr. Rasfa."
Steven was so angry that he threw the glass on the table at him. "F * ck off! Chen is my and Rasfa's friend. We spent a lot of effort to invite him over. What are you doing?"
James was dumbfounded, and so was Paris.
Chen Zhao sat down beside them and said to the beauties beside them, "Excuse me."
Both Rasfa and Steven didn't know whether to laugh or cry when the two beauties moved away.
"Chen, I'm sorry. That's one of my subordinates. He probably thought you were an errand boy."
"Do I look like an errand boy? Rasfa, tell me in all honesty, do I look like one? "
"To be honest, you really do look like him. Why are you dressed so casually?"
"Of course. When Steven called me, I was still wandering around on the street. I came here to get a meal and chat with you."
Steven turned to look at James and Paris, who were still standing at the door. "You two, come here."
"Mr. Steven." James and Paris hurried over. Like children who had done something wrong, they didn't even dare to sit down. They stood before Steven.
"James, explain to me. Why did you offend Chen?"
James stuttered, unable to explain himself.
He couldn't tell Steven that he just wanted to find a pushover to show off before Paris.
James thought for a moment and said, "Paris hit Mr. Chen's car today. I … I wanted to fight for Paris."
Steven glanced at Paris with disgust on his face.
James was trying to push the blame onto Paris. Of course, Steven felt that Paris was the one who had instigated James.
At the moment, Paris was filled with regret. If she knew that Chen Zhao knew important people like Steven and Rasfa, she would have asked Chen Zhao for help. It seemed that Chen Zhao's background was more important than James'.
At least James didn't dare to breathe loudly before Steven and Rasfa.
But when he looked at Chen Zhao, he was talking to them as equals.
"Chen," Rasfa said. "You just had to drive that crappy car. Which car do you want in my garage?"
"I don't plan on changing. The car I'm driving is perfect."
Chen Zhao only needed a car as a means of transportation.
First, it was a means of transportation. Then, it was the interior.
Rasfa's garage was filled with sports cars or sedans.
They weren't suitable for him at all. But now, he had Princess and her family of three.
Chen Zhao planned to change to another car. It would be best if it had more space.
Chen Zhao looked up and saw Paris and James still before him.
"Are you still here?"
"Chen … I'm sorry …" Paris could only apologize now, hoping to salvage Chen Zhao's impression of her.
"Forget it." Chen Zhao didn't plan on pursuing the matter.
"Err …" Paris looked at Chen Zhao, troubled. She was worried that she would lose her job as a substitute.
"Is there anything else?"
"I … I'm the substitute for the female lead in Mr. Steven's movie …" Paris thought about it. Since things had come to this, she might as well say it directly.
"Oh, you're Yafen's substitute."
"Chen, what do you think of her? You should have the most say. After all, you introduced Yafen to me and you guys have a past. "
"Looks about right. It's your movie. I won't interfere."
"Fine," Steven said. "If you think it's about right, then use her."
When Paris heard that Chen Zhao had introduced the female lead in Steven's new movie, she felt even more regretful.
If she had known earlier, she would have pushed him into the bathroom the first time they met.
She had missed such a good opportunity.
If she could develop a relationship with him … No, not just a relationship. As long as she could have sex with him, he would at least find a supporting actress for her.
"Thank you, Mr. Steven. Thank you, Chen."
"Chen, let's go out to play next time," Rasfa said.
"Let's see how long it takes. You know that I've been paying attention to the construction of my new home."
"When will your new home be built?"
"Less than two months."
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