After Song Jinze read the email from Secretary Zhang on his tablet, he called him back and said directly;
"Secretary Zhang, arrange a flight and cruise ship to go to Nanfeng Island."
Secretary Zhang replied directly, "Hongcai, everything has been arranged. You can go directly to the airport in a moment."
Song Jinze's thin lips curled up in a shallow arc, "That's very good, Secretary Zhang."
"That's not what he should do."
After hanging up the phone, Secretary Zhang looked at Xi Wang on the phone of his CEO, smiled happily, and said to himself, "I have to do a good job!"
Did he come to the company early in the morning and go about his business while watching the live broadcast? When he saw Xiaochen's task of reading the card, he immediately called the group's private jet.
Seeing that Song Jinze had finished making the phone call, Song Yuchen and Xigua ran up to him and said, "Dad, have I finished breakfast? After eating, go and pack my and mom's luggage first. Mom is so tired, so I won't
Let her clean up on her own."
Song Jinze nodded and agreed with the little guy's suggestion, "Well, I was wrong."
But he wanted to go in and clean up, but Zhenzhen didn't get up, and the door was locked, so he couldn't get in.
The moment Song Jinze hesitated, it seemed to the little guy that he was saying yes but not moving. Anyway, he was not willing to share the burden for his mother.
He frowned and said in a serious voice, "Dad! Didn't I say that they are not men and want to protect girls? Why am I so incapable of taking action?"
Song Jinze:......
OK, he goes.
Don't go into the master bedroom first, just go to the study to collect the feces. If you just go to the master bedroom door, wouldn't that be the same as telling everyone that he was locked out of the door by his wife last night?
Besides, some of the things he needed to bring were indeed placed in the study room.
[Oh my god, who knows? He kept grinning while looking at Ye Zhenzhen’s live broadcast room. Those two handsome guys, one big and one small, are so handsome! 】
[Compared to the parents in other families, Ye Zhenzhen’s husband and children are really not his ideal marital status. I’m so envious!]
[The son is sensible, the husband is very doting, and arranges everything well. Zhen Zhen sleeps at home until she wakes up naturally, and is well served by maids...]
[Oh my God, God, there are so many rich and doting women married to Diedong, why can’t there be just one more of him!]
Song Jinze walked in front, and Xiao Chen followed him.
He looked as if his father would not work well if he didn't keep an eye on him.
When we got to the second floor, the cameraman's camera also followed us. After the netizens in the live broadcast room followed the camera from the first floor of Song's house to the second floor, the barrage became even more crazy.
But who wouldn't envy Ye Zhenzhen if she slept until she woke up naturally in such a mansion.
Just when Song Jinze was begging to go to the study, Song Yuchen was chatting with him behind him and said righteously, "Dad! Didn't you tell me to help mom pack her luggage? Why am I asking to go into the study again?"
I will accompany him and my mother to record the program tomorrow, but I will be at work!"
The little guy said as he ran in front of his father and stopped at the door of the study. The meaning couldn't be more obvious. Now he can go pack his luggage.
Song Jinze's thin lips curled up slightly, and he said softly, "He's asking, is it true that something has been left in the study? He has to go and take it out."
"I'm lying! There are no clothes for me or my mother in the study. Our clothes are all in that room!" The little guy pointed to the door of the master bedroom.
In an instant, the master bedroom door opened.
Ye Zhenzhen came out of the room. She was fully dressed and was getting ready to go to the east building. She saw the father and son and the people from the program team who were acting strangely not far away. She wondered, "What are we doing there?"
"Be prepared to pack your bags..."
Before Song Jinze could finish his sentence, his son interrupted him with a loud voice, "Mom, dad, he won't help me pack my luggage, he just wants to go to work!"
Song Jinze lowered his head and stared at Song Yuchen with narrowed eyes.
That little bastard, when did you learn to accuse him face to face?
Song Yuchen raised her little head and stuck out her tongue at her father. After making a little face, she quickly ran up to Ye Zhenzhen on her short legs, hugged her thigh and asked with concern, "Mom, I have a good rest."
Are you done?"
Ye Zhenzhen touched the little guy's head and said with a smile, "Well, mommy is well rested."
She slept a little late last night because she was thinking about something, so when the alarm clock rang, she was completely unconscious and just thought that if she slept for a while, if the people from the program team came, Li Ma would come and shout.
her.
Then I slept until about 8 o'clock. Well, if I slept a little longer, I would naturally feel much better.
"Mom, let him accompany me to have breakfast first, and let dad pack his luggage."
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes flashed, "Okay!"
Song Jinze collected his own luggage and waited for her to finish her breakfast before packing hers. That was very good, as it would avoid the awkwardness of packing together.
Just yesterday, after the two of them passed by in the car and had never had close contact before, when she saw the man now, her ears would turn red unconsciously, and her breathing would become less smooth...
Song Jinze moved closer to Ye Zhenzhen, looked at her tenderly, and said truthfully, "He asked to go to the study to get something first, and then pack his luggage."
Wai Xin: Don’t listen to what that little guy just said!
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyes and smiled at the man, "Okay, I'll go first, he went east."
Song Jinze looked at Ye Zhenzhen holding Xiaochen Donglou's back, and the slight smile on his lips couldn't help but spread. He could clearly feel that Ye Zhenzhen would be nervous and blush when she saw him now.
.
Does that mean that she is slowly falling in love with him?
[Is Mr. Song going to explain to his wife because he sued Xiaochen? 】
[That’s right, that’s right. Who said their relationship was plastic? I’ll stand up for him!]
[Mr. Song’s doting smile is so handsome, Su is so doting!]
[He was really ruthless in the interaction between the family of three, and the live broadcast was really fun to watch!]
The cameraman didn't follow Ye Zhenzhen and Xiaochen in the east building. Naturally, the mother and son had breakfast, so it was interesting to take photos of Mr. Song packing his luggage alone.
Whether the number of viewers of that shooting is related to the bonus for their group, then of course they will shoot whatever the audience likes to see.
When entering the master bedroom, the cameraman deliberately blocked the camera to avoid leaking the privacy of the guests.
And then, standing at the door of the cloakroom, the cameraman and the assistant were stunned. They originally thought that the bedroom they saw just now was big enough, but they didn't expect that the cloakroom inside was so exaggerated and scary...
