Chapter 205: After Kicking Out the Jerk, the Aloof Buddhist Devotee Dotes on His Wife 5

She looked over.

The few times they had met, it seemed like there were always many people around him.

Zhou Mingyu stood out in the crowd, surrounded by business elites in black suits, but at that moment, they all respectfully gathered around him, pleading for an opportunity.

He wore a black Chinese tunic, its collar buttoned meticulously, black hair falling over his forehead, skin white as snow, with hair as dark as ink. His wrist, partially revealed from his sleeve, was wrapped with Buddha beads. The man's lips formed a straight line, his expression unreadable, his entire being exuded a contradictory aura of Buddhist calm and ruthlessness.

"Mr. Zhou, please look at me—just help me once, and I will repay you by serving you like an ox or a horse. For you, it's just a trivial matter, just a nod from you, please—" a man implored him on bended knees.

"Mr. Zhou is busy with other matters; you cannot afford to delay him," his bodyguard coldly herded the man along from behind.