Her friends and neighbors all have grandchildren, and even her grandchildren have girlfriends! Her two sons are still single! Can you not be anxious?
"Why are you so anxious? I'm only twenty-six. It's my brother who should be anxious!" Zong Zhenglie turned off the car and got out of the car. He stood next to Zheng Meishu with his tall figure and could see the top of her head directly. "Mom, I won't follow you."
You said, I'm going to Beijing for a meeting in the next few days, I have to prepare."
"Are you going to Beijing?"
"Yes." Zong Zhenglie nodded, "I probably won't be able to come back in three to five days. I'll call you in advance when I come back."
"Okay, then be careful on the road and call me when you get there."
"Well, then I'm going to prepare clothes."
.......
After a while, the government car drove over.
Zong Zhenglie carried a big box and put it in the trunk before sitting in the car.
The driver was a young man who had only been working for the government for a few months, and he and Zong Zhenglie were relatively close to each other.
"You came here fast enough." Zong Zhenglie smiled at the driver, "I haven't eaten yet."
"How about I invite you to dinner? I haven't eaten either. I have to drive continuously for a while, and I'm afraid I'll be hungry halfway."
"What do you want me to do?" Zong Zhenglie waved his hand, "Tell me, what do you want to eat? You can drive for me and be careful later, it's better than anything else! Then after dinner, I will drop by Xiangyang Community. Anyway, it's time.
You still have time."
"Brother Lie, are you still going to Xiangyang Community? I think you have to go there every day if you are in Anyi City." The driver asked curiously, "Do you have any relatives there?"
Zong Zhenglie smiled mysteriously, raised his hand, and patted his left chest, "There are no relatives there, but my heart is there."
"Huh?" The driver raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Xin?"
"Don't be too curious! Go eat quickly, I'm starved to death."
The driver nodded. Although he was very curious, he still had work to do.
As the car drove out of Zong Zheng's house, Zong Zhenglie took out his mobile phone and flipped through the news casually.
The driver in front of me was a talker and liked to talk to himself.
"Brother Lie, have you heard that Dongjin Real Estate is going to hold a happy event?"
"Oh..." Zong Zhenglie's attention was still on his mobile phone and he didn't hear what the driver was saying at all.
"I heard it's a wedding. It seems to be quite grand. Don't you know this?"
"I don't know..." Zong Zhenglie continued to look at the screen... A second later, he suddenly raised his head, "What did you say? Dongjin Real Estate is going to have a happy event or a wedding?!"
The driver was startled by his sudden voice, "Uh, yes...yes..."
"Who? Is she the daughter of their president?"
What if it was Sheng Xin...
Zong Zhenglie didn't dare to think any further.
Fortunately, the driver shook his head and said, "No, it's his son's wedding..."
His son?
Zong Zhenglie breathed a sigh of relief immediately, "I asked you, why are you still breathing heavily when you speak?"
The driver cried unjustly, "I didn't say she was my daughter at first..."
"Okay, okay, as long as it's not my son!" Zong Zhenglie waved his hands impatiently, "By the way, where are you going to eat?"
Why does the route seem to be getting further and further away from the street market?
"Let's go to a newly opened restaurant!" The driver smiled, "I heard it's very delicious, let's go and try it too."