5:30 pm is the end of get off work time set by Media Asia Group.
Employees in the company building are already leaving one after another. As for those who have not finished their work, they will naturally have to work overtime.
On the top floor of the company building, the president's office.
Song Jinze couldn't finish the work at hand today without working overtime, but he thought that he had just promised the woman to go back for dinner.
After thinking about it again and again, he got up and walked out.
Secretary Zhang, who was sitting at the secretary's desk, saw this and asked blankly, "President, where are you going?"
"get off work."
Secretary Zhang: "What about your work today..."
Just stop doing it?
If there are so many, you won’t work overtime?
This is the first time!
Song Jinze paused, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Secretary Zhang, do you want to transfer to the administrative department recently?"
Seeing the president's behavior, Secretary Zhang realized that he was talking too much again. He quickly shook his head, "No, absolutely not. I love my position very much."
"Then it would be best if you get off work early today."
Secretary Zhang:……
What's going on?
The reversal is too fast!
Secretary Zhang thought about today's meeting when the president went out to answer the phone with a smile. He couldn't help but wonder, could he go back early to accompany his wife?
This is the only reason why the CEO can put down the work at hand and leave work early.
…
When Song Jinze returned to the Song family, it was already an hour later.
When he came in, the trophies Ye Zhenzhen and Mrs. Song bought from shopping in the afternoon were delivered to their home.
Ye Zhenzhen, Xiaochen, Mrs. Song and the old man were all in the living room watching Xiaochen try on clothes.
"Dad! You're back." Xiaochen turned around while trying on clothes. He was the first to notice that his father was back.
Ye Zhenzhen turned to look at Song Jinze and said softly, "I'm back."
Song Jinze responded softly, "Yeah."
Xiaochen came up to Song Jinze, turned around again, and asked with a smile, "Dad, are my clothes handsome? These are carefully chosen by my mother for me!"
The little guy was wearing a black children's suit, a white shirt underneath, and a small red bow tie at the collar.
This suit looks cool and cute on the white and tender little breasts.
How did Ye Zhenzhen like it?
"Well, he's very handsome." Song Jinze touched Xiaochen's little head, "Dad's son looks handsome no matter what he wears."
"Hehehe! I'm as handsome as dad!"
Song Jinze smiled lightly, touched Xiao Chen's face, and greeted the old man and Mrs. Song, "Grandpa, Mom."
Mr. Song was wearing a thick cotton coat that Mrs. Song bought for him. After humming slightly, he pretended to show off in front of Song Jinze unintentionally;
"Hey, the cotton-padded jacket I bought is really thick. When it gets cold in the next few days, I will definitely be warm when I go out for a walk."
The old man didn't know that Ye Zhenzhen also bought something for Song Jinze, so he quietly winked at Mrs. Song while talking.
When the people from the mall brought these clothes in just now, he looked at them while they were picking them up. Except for the brat, everyone else in the family had them.
Humph, this is how people should be treated who are homeless all year round.
Zhen Zhen is so good!
Mrs. Song smiled and said, "No, Zhen Zhen and I picked these together. Zhen Zhen said you will be warm in this and you will definitely like it."
Song Jinze sat on the sofa, took the tea brought by the servant, and took a sip.
When putting down the tea cup, he glanced lightly at the large and small shopping bags placed in the living room, pursed his lips slightly, but didn't say anything.
Seeing Song Jinze's silent expression, the old man curled his lips slightly and suppressed a smile.
He pretended to be casual and asked Ye Zhenzhen, "Zhenzhen, did you buy anything else? Did you forget anyone?"
Song Jinze glanced at the old man with dark eyes.
Mrs. Song:......
This old man!
Ever since Song Jinze was a child, this old man has liked to tease him. Now that her son is married, why is he still doing this in front of his wife?
Ye Zhenzhen looked at the shopping bags that the servant was packing and shook her head, "No, that's all."
Song Jinze: This woman carefully selected things for everyone, but she forgot about him.
Mrs. Song smiled, "Zhenzhen, didn't you choose a gift for Jinze this afternoon?"
As a mother, she doesn't want to tease her son.
It's not like Xiaochen is so old.
Mr. Song:......
Did you buy something for this brat?
Ye Zhenzhen was stunned, "Oh, yes, I just brought it back and dropped it in the car, so I didn't take it out."
Such an expensive little ball of fabric costs tens of thousands, how could you just forget about it?
Mrs. Song called the servant to get it from the car.
Song Jinze pursed her lips again, picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip, then raised her eyes to look at Ye Zhenzhen, "There's still mine."
Then, a pair of narrow black eyes looked at the old man and said silently: My wife has not forgotten me.
Mr. Song leaned back and said: You stinky boy, if I hadn't found you such a good wife, with your workaholic habits and character, you would have been a bachelor for the rest of your life!
The two competed silently, Ye Zhenzhen's eyes were all on Xiaochen, she felt that this son was so cute and he looked good in anything he wore.
Thinking this in my heart, I couldn't help but say, "My son is really handsome. He suits this brightly colored bow tie. It makes his face look white and tender. He is so handsome!"
Mrs. Song sat aside, smiling lovingly.
The maid quickly brought over the shopping bag containing the tie.
The old man looked at the logo on the shopping bag and sighed angrily.
Although Song Jinze's clothes are all handmade and customized, he also knows this brand. This is what he wore when he went on a business trip to provide emergency services.
I couldn't help but think that Ye Zhenzhen was quite discerning.
"Take it apart and take a look!" the old man urged from the side.
Seeing that the bag wasn't big, the old man guessed it was something like a cuff.
Song Jinze's fingers were slender and the joints were clear. He reached out and took out the box from the bag and opened it. A dark purple twill dark pattern tie shocked his vision.
Such colors are prohibited in his cloakroom.
The old man craned his neck to take a look, then nodded with a smile, "Well, Zhen Zhen has good taste."
Brat, look at the black, white and gray you wear all day long. Your wife picked it out for you, and the old man will see if you are cool or not!
Mrs. Song also nodded, "Zhen Zhen spent a long time in the tie area before choosing such a tie."
Song Yuchen: "Wow~ Dad, this color is so beautiful!"
Ye Zhenzhen:……
Actually, you don’t have to brag about it so embarrassingly. When she bought it, she never thought that this man could wear it.
Song Jinze pursed her lips, thinking of what the woman had just said to Xiao Chen, the bright colors showed her handsomeness...
He raised his right hand and pulled off the dark tie he was currently wearing.
Then he took out the dark purple tie from the box, looked at Ye Zhenzhen, and slightly hooked his thin lips, "Tie it for me?"
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