Director Zhou couldn't read minds. Otherwise, he would have shot back without hesitation, I'll do whatever the hell I want. What's it to you?
Besides, even if you can control me, can you control who Wen Wan and Zhao Qiushui like looking at?
Zhou Yi didn't believe for a second that Xie Chenglin's appearance was a coincidence.
Changtian City was enormous. The odds of running into someone at the same place and time weren't quite zero, but they were pitifully low. Zhou Yi therefore preferred to believe that Xie Chenglin had learned beforehand that they were dining here.
In fact, Zhou Yi had guessed correctly.
Through certain channels, Xie Chenglin had indeed learned that Wen Wan had made a reservation at Bright Lake Mountain Manor.
As for what those channels were... don't ask. If anyone did, the answer was simply concern for a female leader.
In Changtian, Xie Chenglin currently cared about only three things. First, with Mayor Zong Weixin's support, a reshuffling of responsibilities among the Party leadership group had put him in charge of housing and urban-rural development, allowing him to flex his muscles and rake in political capital and personal benefits.
Second, Zhao Qiushui remained his primary target for conquest.
The colder she was toward him, the more fiercely she stirred his desire to conquer her. He would never give up until he had pinned that proud, sexy woman beneath him and made her admit defeat.
Third, he was pursuing Wen Wan at the same time.
This woman, who radiated mature beauty, attracted him no less than Zhao Qiushui did. To get her, he would need plenty of patience, waiting for and creating opportunities to win her over gradually.
Xie Chenglin had never denied his sexual interests.
His elders had criticized this flaw before, but he insisted