The two relatives looked at the black man and spoke to him for some time, as if asking for his opinion.

The black man looked at Ling Yiheng and the others, and his expression darkened. He then shook his head at the two men, and told them to settle the matter by themselves.

The black man walked out, leaving behind two women with wrinkles all over their faces. They were at a loss as to what to do.

Zuo Zixian looked towards the direction the black man left in, walked up to the two women, and asked in a friendly tone, "May I ask what is your relationship with Wu Wei?"

One of the older women said in somewhat stiff French, "We are all aunts of Uves. Her mother died young, and she entrusted him to us. Now that he's suddenly dead, we're sorry. However, this matter was indeed his fault. It was Accius who wanted to cause a ruckus, so we had no choice. "

Ike, of course, was the black man's name.

Zuo Zixian looked at the two middle-aged women who looked very honest, and his heart went soft, "No one would want to see something like this happen, but our winery will also make up for it." In addition to 20,000 euros, there will also be some benefits and pension benefits for you. "

With that, she looked towards Manager Han, "Uncle Han, can I trouble you to take them to the finance department to fill out a form. In the future, give them the benefits of our work."

The two women obviously did not expect to receive such preferential treatment, and immediately felt very grateful to Zuo Ziqian, excitedly thanking him. This time, Zuo Zixian found out that they both came from Russia to work, and their lives had always been miserable. Although Wu Wei was filial to them, he often stirred up trouble.

When they followed Manager Han to the finance room, only Zuo Zixian, Tabolte and Ling Yiheng were left in the meeting room.

Looking at Ling Yiheng, Tabolte couldn't help but thank him, "CEO Ling, thank you so much. I didn't expect you to solve so many problems for us in one go. Not only do you not need to be extorted by those people, but you don't need to worry about the entire Dix Wine House anymore."

Zuo Zixian also smiled, and the instant he raised his head, he met Ling Yiheng's calm gaze. Thinking back to how he had sent him away in a fit of anger, he felt very sorry for him, and couldn't help but turn his gaze away.

However, in Ling Yiheng's eyes, this meant that she was unwilling to accept his help. It looks like he really was meddling in other people's business.

"Since the matter has been resolved, I won't disturb you any longer." Then, he turned around and walked towards the door.

He had originally wanted to stay in France, but now it seemed that there was no need for him to stay.

Seeing that he was really going to leave, Zuo Zixian's expression tensed up, and he quickly shouted: "Don't go!"

Ling Yiheng turned around. He felt a bit surprised, but his eyes were still as calm as before. He still had a noble air about him, and it was impossible to find out his mood at all.

Zuo Zixian unconsciously blushed, it was unknown if it was because he was feeling uncomfortable being stared at, or because he thought about how rude he was to him before.

Seeing her blushing face, the man's black eyes became somewhat deep.

"Can I treat you to a meal of thanks?" Zuo Zian asked softly, his tone was much less cold, it could even be said to be gentle. Even she herself felt a little embarrassed, but she couldn't possibly put on a face when treating someone to a meal, right?

"Like inviting Rui Chen Yang? Do you think the loss of two million euros can be offset with a single meal? " Ling Yiheng's calm voice actually had the spirit of a merchant. Although it wasn't as domineering as usual, it was enough to make Zuo Zixian speechless.

Only now did she realize that this man had never been the savior of the world. He was simply helping her because he wanted to help her with what she wanted. As for why he knew he was going to treat Rui Chen Yang to a meal, she had no intention of pursuing the matter. In any case, it would be easy for him to find out what he wanted to know.

"Then what do you want?" she asked, her voice light, concealing her uneasiness.

It was as if she had no chance of winning when facing him.

"Oh? Do I have the final say? Is it possible that you can give me anything I want? " His words were extremely ambiguous, causing Zuo Zixian's face to turn even redder, like the blazing summer sun.

She didn't dare to look at his pair of deep eyes that were as vast as the ocean. She was only afraid that she would fall into the abyss in his eyes.

She could not guess what he meant by that.

Thus, since she couldn't come up with a solution, she might as well ask him directly.

"What exactly do you want? Just say it. " She straightened her expression and asked, not wanting to be misunderstood by Tabolte, who was still there.

Even though she had a deal with him, it didn't mean that she wanted everyone to know about it.

The man curled his lips into a reserved and elegant smile. Although this smile was not real, it still made Zuo Zixian feel a little dazzled.