I rejected your confession, but you took my best friend home?

Chapter 443 That was me, at my son's one-month celebration.

As soon as Zhou Junyao got out of the car, he was immediately surrounded. All the people who had been waiting at the hotel entrance rushed up to greet him.

Even Zhou Heng was pushed to the side, staring blankly at the scene, unsure of what to say...

Bai Cang stood next to Zhou Heng and whispered, "These are all the sons of those bosses inside. They were all forced by their fathers to come and get close to them because those people still want to maintain their dignity and face, so they can only send their children to pick them up."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Zhou Heng felt somewhat helpless; he was already starting to tire of these kinds of occasions, but he had no choice but to attend.

The thought of being surrounded in the middle of everything made him feel uneasy.

Zhou Junyao stood there casually dismissing the people around him, his expression and demeanor completely disregarding them.

He seemed to have experienced this scene countless times, and was already used to it.

Subsequently, security guards who came out of the hotel protected Zhou Junyao and kept those people outside.

Those people were about to get angry; after all, what right did these security guards have to stop them? They weren't people to be trifled with.

But the next second, another person walked out of the hotel and stood there, instantly making them behave.

Because this person is none other than Bai Zhengzhi, the owner of this hotel.

"Old White!"

Upon seeing Bai Zhengzhi, Zhou Junyao raised his hand, waved, and greeted him with a smile.

Bai Zhengzhi laughed and replied, "You arrived quite quickly. I thought you would be a little later."

"How could that be? Today is a very important day."

"So, where's your precious grandson? Why didn't he come?"

"Xiao An is sleeping, we dare not wake him up, let him sleep peacefully, hahaha..."

Zhou Junyao and Bai Zhengzhi chatted for a bit, seemingly enjoying themselves, completely ignoring everyone else. However, no one dared to say anything.

Zhou Heng walked over and greeted Bai Zhengzhi as well:

"Mr. Bai."

"Well done, Zhou Heng. You didn't need your parents to worry about such a big life event at all. You solved it so easily and became a father at such a young age. Bai Cang, learn from him, understand?"

As Bai Zhengzhi spoke, he glanced at Bai Cang beside him and whispered a word of advice.

Bai Cang scratched his head awkwardly, then quickly replied, "Uh... okay, okay, Father..."

The group of people walked into the hotel together, followed by a group of men who seemed to be their underlings.

Upon arriving at the hotel's grand ballroom, one finds it already filled with a number of exquisitely decorated guests, each exuding an air of distinction and wealth.

Pleasant music played in the banquet hall, and most of the people there were chatting and laughing softly.

Upon seeing Zhou Junyao and his group arrive, they immediately stopped talking and focused their respectful gazes and friendly smiles entirely on Zhou Junyao.

Zhou Junyao patted Zhou Heng on the shoulder and said, "Go and walk around by yourself first, get to know the other people."

"OK, all right."

Zhou Heng nodded in agreement, and then stopped following Zhou Junyao.

Bai Cang also stayed behind, following Zhou Heng, and began to introduce the other people present to Zhou Heng in his ear.

Zhou Heng kept all of this in mind, and at the same time, he was a little amazed. He hadn't expected that he would have heard of so many important people and their companies.

Bai Cang took a glass of red wine from the side, handed it to Zhou Heng, then patted him on the shoulder and said:

"You have to act like the master. After you take over, these people will all have to be mindful of your feelings."

Zhou Heng took the red wine, took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Yes, I know."

At that moment, Zhou Heng heard a man's voice behind him:

"Hello, you must be Mr. Zhou's son, right?"

Zhou Heng turned his head and looked behind him. The man standing behind him looked to be in his forties. He remembered Bai Cang's introduction earlier; the man in front of him was the general manager of a resort.

"Hello, you must be Mr. Yang."

The man was clearly surprised that Zhou Heng knew him. He nodded, a hint of delight on his face, and began chatting with Zhou Heng...

Zhou Heng could sense that the other person treated him with great respect during their conversation, not like a junior at all, but rather as an equal.

Zhou Heng also maintained proper etiquette, carefully avoiding saying the wrong thing during the conversation.

"Oh dear, this is truly a joyous occasion! Congratulations to Mr. Zhou on the birth of another son, and congratulations to Young Master Zhou on gaining a new younger brother."

"hold head high?"

Zhou Heng was taken aback by the man's words, frowning in confusion, blinking, his face full of astonishment...

After a few seconds of stunned silence, Zhou Heng realized that the man seemed to have made a mistake...

Did he think that this full moon celebration meant his father had another son?

"No...that's me, it's my son's one-month celebration."

Zhou Heng held out his hand, pointed to himself, and explained somewhat awkwardly,

The man was also taken aback for a moment, then slapped his forehead and said:

"Oh, it's like this, I'm so sorry, I misunderstood. I thought Mr. Zhou had gained another son, I didn't expect it to be his grandson! Oh dear, I really..."

"Ahaha... It's nothing, it's nothing..."

Zhou Heng felt both annoyed and amused, and also somewhat helpless. No wonder this man had been talking to him the whole time during their conversation.

They said things like not to put too much pressure on yourself, to pay attention to family harmony, and not to let the family fall apart for the sake of profit, etc...

He initially thought it was advice to be a good person and do things honestly.

Now that I think about it, did he think that having another son meant he had another competitor? Would there be another struggle for the throne?

"Sorry, sorry, congratulations Mr. Zhou! Um... I'll go over there now. It was a pleasure chatting with you..."

After realizing his misunderstanding, the man felt embarrassed and wanted to leave immediately.

Zhou Heng didn't stop him; he waved him off and let him leave.

Zhou Heng muttered to himself, "This guy... he's really interesting..."

Then, Zhou Heng took two steps back, not seeing what was behind him, and the next second, he bumped into something...

"Snapped--"

Zhou Heng immediately turned around and looked behind him, only to find a girl standing there at some point!

They looked very young, about the same age as me, or even a few years younger...

Just now, he bumped into her, knocking over her wine glass. The glass is now on the ground, and the red wine inside has spilled all over her...

Most importantly, Zhou Heng noticed that the girl was wearing a rather revealing dress with a very low neckline, and she had a particularly good figure...

The large, raised expanse of snow-white flesh was now wet with red wine, the bright red liquid flowing down the curve through the gap...

"Uh..."