Cheng Zheng reluctantly greeted Song Jinze at Su Qian's signal, "Mr. Song, I won't mention it before. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."
Song Jinze also responded very politely, "It's a pleasure to cooperate. I will definitely entertain Mr. Cheng next time he comes to Jiangcheng."
Cheng Zheng: "Okay."
Su Qian: "As Mrs. Cheng, I, Su Qian, am here to express my opinion to Mr. Song and his wife. Follow-up projects related to the Cheng family will be given priority to Mr. Song. You can give them the points. If you want to say it, you must marry Mr. Song."
She has a good wife."
Ye Zhenzhen immediately smiled, Su Qian must be too good at it, to suddenly give her such a high hat.
For a moment, she didn't know what to say. After all, she had just come here and didn't understand anything about business matters, so it was best not to say anything.
Song Jinze's lips twitched slightly, "Well, I took advantage of my wife."
Both families are well-known local wealthy families. Whether it is cooperation or whether Ye Zhenzhen is injured this time, everyone has not said it clearly, but they know it.
Su Qian said that in addition to thanking Ye Zhenzhen, she also liked Ye Zhenzhen very much. At the same time, she hoped that Ye Zhenzhen could become the more confident partner in the marriage. This is what she can do for Ye Zhenzhen.
made.
After Su Qian's family left, Secretary Zhang's discharge procedures were completed.
After leaving the hospital, Ye Zhenzhen thought that her and Xiaochen's luggage was still at Anshan Hotel and they had to go back to get it.
Song Jinze drove and took Ye Zhenzhen and Xiaochen to Anshan Hotel. Secretary Zhang and the driver went to the hotel where Song Jinze was staying to pack their luggage and meet at the airport later.
Ye Zhenzhen took Song Yuchen to sit in the back seat of the car. In the little guy's memory, this was the first time he sat in a car with Ye Zhenzhen and his father.
In the past, it was either him and Ye Zhenzhen and the driver, or he and his father and the driver, or he was the one sitting in the back seat.
Therefore, Song Yuchen was very excited along the way, chatting with his father about what happened during the past few days of recording the show.
"Dad, you know, my mother is amazing. She dug all the bamboo shoots on the mountain by herself. No other mother dug as much as Ye Zhenzhen."
Ye Zhenzhen:……
To be honest, it would be better not to talk today.
What does it mean that all the bamboo shoots on the mountain have been dug up by her?
In your mind, shouldn’t this phrase often appear in D-sounding jokes?
Song Jinze looked very interested, "Oh, why are you digging bamboo shoots?"
Song Yuchen: "I dug bamboo shoots in exchange for money. If I have money, I can play in Anshan. We exchanged a lot of money together. Then my mother took me to stay in a hotel and bought me meat to eat. I even took the cable car."
The corners of Song Jinze's lips couldn't help but rise, "Oh, then your mother is indeed very good."
"Of course, you don't know that An Ruilin's mother didn't have money to buy meat for him. He almost cried and came to me asking for meat. Moreover, they didn't live in a hotel. I lived with my mother.
The hotel hasn’t spent any money yet…”
The more Song Yuchen talked, the more excited he became. His words were unconsciously proud and extremely exciting.
"Why didn't you spend money to stay in the hotel?" When I asked this question, the car had already left Ancheng and was driving on the winding mountain road.
Song Yuchen was even more proud when talking about staying in a hotel. Xiao Naiyin was very excited, "Because the uncle paid the money and then left the hotel. He happened to meet my mother and me, and he said let us stay.
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The car that was driving smoothly suddenly paused. Ye Zhenzhen looked up and saw that there was a curve in front of her. She didn't say anything and continued to sit and watch the little guy talk.
Song Jinze cleared his throat slightly, "Why does uncle let you live here?"
The little guy felt that his father's tone was no longer as gentle as before, and thought that he had spoken too loudly and affected his father's driving.
He whispered: "Because we helped that uncle find his child, the child's name is Nick, and we have become good friends. Dad, do you know why it was Ye Zhenzhen who helped find him?"
"Why?" The man's tone returned to its soft tone again.
Song Yuchen thought, it was indeed because he spoke too loudly just now, "Because my mother can speak Italian, that uncle and his child are Italian, hahahaha!"
Song Yuchen thought, tell her father more about Ye Zhenzhen's good things, and then tell Ye Zhenzhen more about her father's good things, so they won't get divorced!
"Isn't my mother very good! She can speak Italian!"
Ye Zhenzhen:……
Classmate Xiaochen, there is absolutely no need for you to emphasize how awesome I am in front of your father!
If just being able to speak Italian is considered powerful, Ye Zhenzhen thinks that she is really amazing. She knows not only Italian, but also many other things.
Song Jinze pursed her lips slightly and nodded, "Well, it's indeed amazing."
Speak Italian?
Song Jinze seemed to suddenly realize that he had too little contact with Ye Zhenzhen before. In the past few days, because of the child, he had a new understanding of her every day.
This woman doesn't seem to be what she appears...
Song Yuchen turned to Ye Zhenzhen, "Mom, dad praised you for being so awesome!"
Taking advantage of the situation, the little guy gave Ye Zhenzhen a thumbs up, "Mom is the best!"
Ye Zhenzhen reached out and touched the little guy's head, "Thank you for your praise!"
…
hotel room.
Ye Zhenzhen took out the suitcase with her left hand and prepared to pack it up. The weight in her hand instantly lifted, "I'll do it."
Song Jinze took the suitcase from her hand, found the clothes in the wardrobe, folded them neatly and put them into the suitcase.
Now that they were face to face at close range, Ye Zhenzhen noticed the red mark on the man's forehead. She couldn't bear to ask, "Do you want a band-aid on the wound on your forehead?"
"No need." The man's tone was unkind, completely different from before.
Ye Zhenzhen took a closer look and raised the corners of her lips, "Did you really get a scratch? Why doesn't it look like it? It couldn't have been you who scratched it yourself, right?"
Song Jinze originally bent down to put away his clothes, but when he heard the ridicule in the woman's words, he straightened up instantly and narrowed his dark eyes, feeling that this woman was ignorant!
Ye Zhenzhen continued to be disgusted, "You laughed at my food in the morning, and I didn't know whose food it was. It even scratched myself..."
"Ye Zhenzhen!" The man's tone was full of warning, "Are you laughing at me?"
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, "Does this count? I think it should be reciprocity..."
Song Jinze glanced at the woman's injured arm and continued to bend down to pack her luggage, but she still couldn't help but gritted her teeth, "Ye Zhenzhen, has anyone ever said that you don't know what is good and what is good?"
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head, "No, then I would like to ask Mr. Song, has anyone ever said that you are cold and heartless?"
"you."
Ye Zhenzhen: "What I said is the truth."
Song Jinze took a deep breath and kept reassuring himself that men should not argue with women.
