The reason why Cheng Zheng laughed was because he knew that Song Jinze won a prize in skiing in Switzerland last year.
The organizer of the ski competition was the one Cheng Zheng wanted to cooperate with. Originally, he hired an assistant to replace his name and go to the ski competition to make his presence felt. However, unexpectedly, he met Song Jinze on the day of the competition.
The key is that Song Jinze won a prize after participating in the skiing competition that day. The partner he was originally planning to discuss reached an agreement with Song Jinze on the spot, which resulted in Song Jinze cutting him off before he even started.
At that time, he and Song Jinze only knew each other, but didn't know each other yet. In this way, he regarded Song Jinze as his competitor.
Therefore, when the two discussed cooperation again a month ago, he still had some public or private dissatisfaction with Song Jinze. However, things in this world are fickle, and because of his wife's relationship, he did not take advantage of Song Jinze too much.
And now he actually saw Song Jinze not knowing how to ski. This was not only funny, but also surprising!
"Xiao Chen, where shall we compete?" Cheng Jiaming held his skateboard and pulled Xiao Chen towards the intermediate ski slopes.
"Okay, I don't know how to do it, so you can take me with you. We don't have to compete anymore. It's fine if you win." Song Yuchen said truthfully.
"What does it mean that I win? It's a competition. It doesn't matter if you can't beat me. My dad can't beat me anyway. You are so much younger than him. It's not embarrassing to lose to me."
Xiaochen is a kid, so it’s normal to lose to him. Dad is an adult, so it’s embarrassing to lose to him!
Cheng Zheng naturally heard what Cheng Jiaming meant here, and was unhappy on the spot, "Cheng Jiaming! What are you talking about? Dad just let you go."
Cheng Jiaming curled his lips, and gave Cheng Zheng a sideways glance in a clever and funny way, "That's what you said!"
Su Qian couldn't help but laugh, "Cheng Jiaming, please save some face for your father!"
"Okay then, I'll listen to mom."
Ye Zhenzhen and Song Jinze also thought that little guy Cheng Jiaming was very cute, and they also chuckled.
Susie: "Then let's go to the intermediate ski slopes over there, Mr. Song, is that okay?"
Song Jinze glanced at Ye Zhenzhen, "Then I have to ask Zhenzhen if I can stay with her."
He is now a newbie who is not very familiar with skiing and needs someone to guide him.
Ye Zhenzhen:……
This feeling is getting weirder and weirder, what's going on?
Susie chuckled and said, "Okay, let's go to the intermediate ski slopes!"
Several people carried their skateboards and headed for the intermediate ski trail. Ye Zhenzhen and Su Qian were in front with their children, and Song Jinze and Cheng Zheng were behind.
Cheng Zheng gave Song Jinze a meaningful look, "Do you really not know how to ski?"
Song Jinze: "What do you think?"
Thinking of the way Song Jinze was holding Ye Zhenzhen's hands just now, Cheng Zheng said firmly, "I don't think you can."
If you are really a master of skiing, you should show off your skills in front of your wife now, so why would you hold her hand and let her teach you?
Men are born to be strong, so he was sure that Song Jinze really didn't know how to ski.
"If you want to put it this way, you also found a substitute for the prize you won in skiing in Switzerland last year?" Cheng Zheng asked his inner doubts.
Song Jinze glanced sideways at Ni Chengzheng, "So, what you found in Switzerland last year was a substitute?"
Cheng Zheng's face suddenly turned pale, why did he have to say 'ye' again just now!
The fall was really huge. I dug my own hole and jumped out of it.
Wait a minute, Song Jinze actually noticed that he went skiing in Switzerland last year?
He only heard Song Jinze's name when the rankings and awards were announced in the ski competition, and he didn't have any rankings at the time. After seeing Song Jinze snatching his project, he left on the spot. No one knew that he had been to Switzerland. …
It’s so scary to think about it!
Cheng Zheng gritted his teeth and replied, "Song Jinze, you are so shady!"
Song Jinze smiled wildly on his lips, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng!"
Cheng Zheng:......
This man is so shameless!
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Shen Zhaonan looked at Han Jiangxue's name on the caller ID of his mobile phone. He hung up the phone again and blocked it directly.
After talking to Han Jiangxue at Wandaishan Resort just now, he took Shen Yibo to find a restaurant in downtown Jincheng to have dinner. After the meal, he took his son to the hotel for a lunch break and had just put the child to sleep.
Within a minute, a strange call came in. Shen Zhaonan guessed that it was probably Han Jiangxue. He wanted to hang up, but was afraid it was someone else's call, so he answered the call;
"Hello!"
"Husband~ listen to me, please don't hang up on me, okay? Tell me where you are. I'll go find you now. I'll send clothes to Yibo. Yibo's clothes are still with me, kid. I spent most of the day at the ski resort today and I'm sweating all over. I have to take a shower and change clothes in the afternoon, so I sent him his clothes and left."
On the other end of the phone, Han Jiangxue spoke in a soft and sincere tone. In the past, Shen Zhaonan might have softened his heart, but now he felt nothing at all.
"No, I'll ask my assistant to buy him a new one. You can record your show properly."
Han Jiangxue paused, and her tone became softer and softer, "Husband, how can I record the program if you have taken away the children?
You and I are not divorced yet. In the eyes of outsiders, I am still Yibo's legal stepmother. If we are photographed in this situation, it will have a bad impact on you and me, so I will take Yibo's clothes. Send it to him, even if you say you want a divorce, we can wait until we return to Jiangcheng before talking about it, okay?"
"Royal Hotel, 3106." Shen Zhaonan said in a cold tone and hung up the phone after speaking.
Han Jiangxue looked at the hung up phone. The cautious and flattering look on her face was instantly replaced by a faint look of pride. Divorce? Impossible.
She had been so angry in the almost two years since she met Shen Zhaonan that they were getting married. It would be uneconomical to get divorced just because of such a trivial matter.
How can this glamorous entertainment industry compare to the life of a rich and wealthy woman? She also plans to retire from the entertainment industry in a year and a half or at most two years. If she really gets divorced, then her plan will be completely messed up!
Half an hour later, Han Jiangxue arrived at the hotel room with her suitcase. She fell into Shen Zhaonan's arms as soon as she entered the door, "Anan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It's all my fault. It's my fault. Don't be angry with me, okay? ?”
Shen Zhaonan felt extremely bored with Han Jiangxue's weakness and apology at the moment. He pushed Han Jiangxue away with all his strength, "Han Jiangxue, put your luggage down and leave. There is no need to say this anymore."
Whether it was the matter with Cheng Zheng and his wife, or the issue of food and companionship at Yibo, Shen Zhaonan had already weighed it clearly this afternoon. There was no need to talk about anything. Divorce was the best solution.
"Anan~" Han Jiangxue wanted to say something else, but someone knocked on the hotel room door.
