"The person who loves you? Who is it? He Xiangwan?"
"Yeah." Zong Zhengchen nodded and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "I'm afraid this is the only time in my life that I will do something ridiculous, but it is very memorable and I will never forget it."
"So you want to marry He Xiangwan?!" Zong Zhenglie rolled his eyes, "Brother, I think you are really crazy!"
If He Xiangwan is married back home, will the political family be able to calm down?
"Yes, I am crazy." Zong Zhengchen did not deny it, but nodded, "But I feel very comfortable now."
"Comfortable?"
"Yes." Zong Zhengchen patted his shoulder, "You and Sheng Xin are close to each other now, so you won't understand what I mean."
"Forehead......."
"Okay, don't ask anymore. I still have a lot of loose ends to clean up. It's too much for me not to explain to you. You will understand slowly."
After saying that, Zong Zhengchen returned to the wedding hall and explained this absurd marriage to relatives and friends.
Seeing Zong Zhengchen leaving, Sheng Xin hurried over and asked, "What did he say?"
"I didn't say anything." Zong Zhenglie shook his head, "I just feel...my brother seems to be a lot more relaxed."
"It's much easier?!" Sheng Xin raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you see the mess inside? How can he, the client, be relaxed?"
"I'm just feeling myself." Zong Zhenglie shrugged, "Let's go, wife, we still have a lot to do."
"What's the matter?"
"Chengyu Group's customized software! I heard that the other party came to negotiate with an experienced person, and this group is not simple." Zong Zhenglie thought, frowning, "Wife, why do you think I feel so ominous?
What about your premonition?”
"...You think too much!" Sheng Xin rolled her eyes at him, "Go and help your brother out, otherwise I think my uncle will be very angry!"
"Okay, I obey, my dear wife!"
Sheng Xin laughed, "Just talk nonsense!"
.......
Zong Zhengchen's wedding turned into a farce. Although it was ridiculous, it was eventually cancelled.
The Yang family left with Yang Zi, and Zong Zhengchen also received a bad name.
Within a few days, he returned to Los Angeles with He Xiangwan, and it seemed as if everything had never happened.
Zong Zhenglie's career is getting bigger and bigger, and it's in full swing.
But Sheng Xin was exhausted, so there is nothing wrong with saying that behind every successful man there is a silently supportive woman.
In the early morning, Sheng Xin saved all the time when going out for a run.
I took the documents and drove to the studio. I was already in a hurry, but it happened to be in time for work, and there was a traffic jam on the street!
Sheng Xin patted the steering wheel impatiently, and the cell phone on the passenger seat suddenly rang.
It was Zong Zhenglie who called. He didn't go home to sleep last night, but worked overtime in the studio all night.
"Hello......."
"Honey, why aren't you here yet?" Zong Zhenglie's voice was a little hoarse because he had stayed up all night.
Sheng Xin frowned, with an annoyed look on his face, "There's a traffic jam on the road! I want to go quickly too."
"Traffic jam?" Zong Zhenglie over there raised his head and glanced at the time, "It's the rush hour for work now, there must be a traffic jam! What should we do? People from the group over there will come in a while. Who will introduce the software to them?
?”
"I'm not sure if I can make it in time. Why don't you ask Wang Dongni about the software situation first? If I can't catch up by then, you can go up and help me."