116 Stupid boy!

"If you need any help, just contact me directly." Ezekiel Tang generously added, glancing at his associates with a smile. 

"If ever you don't want Mr. Tang to boss you around, you can also contact me." Humoring the cluster of men in tux, one man that seemed to be in his late twenties, gave out his card. "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang. I just thought my agency can make him a popular model!" He added, chuckling at his harmless joke. 

"Well, I don't mind. It's still Mr. Xi's decision in the end." Ezekiel Tang shrugged his shoulders, taking no offense from the harmless joke. "I'm just glad we got to meet such a man through Miss Zhou. Surely, Mr. Xi is lucky being entangled by a remarkable businesswoman." He grinned, altering his gaze from Matthew Xi to Zoey. 

"Mr. Tang, are you insulting me?" Arching her brows, Zoey set her sharp orbs straight at Ezekiel Tang's gentle front.