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121. Don't you welcome me?

December 6, Xuzhou, Guanyin Airport.

After getting off the plane, the weather in northern Jiangsu was still a bit cold.

Chen Dongcheng couldn't help but tremble, and Xie Jingyu quickly handed over the Burberry windbreaker.

The temperature in Pengcheng is in the 20s during the day, but when we arrive in Xuzhou it drops by 10 degrees.

"Let's go, do you know the address?"

Chen Dongcheng walked towards the exit of the station and asked Xie Jingyu beside him.

"I wrote down the address Ms. Song left, and I booked a hotel. The hotel will provide a courtesy car to take us there."

Xie Jingyu reported, and then pointed to a middle-aged man dressed as a driver at the station.

"That should be the driver sent by the hotel, Director Chen. I'll go over and confirm with him first."

"Um."

Chen Dongcheng shrank and looked at Pang Zhengyang, who was wearing a black suit, as if the temperature had no effect on him.

"Aren't you cold?"

Pang Zhengyang shook his head: "When we were training in Russia, we could only wear a pair of underwear and lie on the ground in winter."

Chen Dongcheng thought about that scene and couldn't help but shudder. He was really cruel.

When we walked to the exit, the driver naturally took the suitcase he was carrying.

The hotel is located on an island in the center of Yunlong Lake, surrounded by water, without any noise, and the scenery is beautiful.

Xie Jingyu was responsible for communicating with the hotel about all check-in procedures, while Chen Dongcheng just looked at the bill.

Oh, this is the first time I have seen such a cheap presidential suite.

Only 3588 per night.

It's not even a fraction of the presidential suites that Chen Dongcheng stayed in before. This is also a reflection of the city's economy.

Xie Jingyu and Pang Zhengyang live next door, and the total room fee is just 5,000.

The area of ​​the room is not small, 217 square meters.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, you can enjoy Xiaonan Lake, which has the best scenery in the entire Yunlong Lake Scenic Area.

After checking in, the hotel provides a courtesy car, but there is an additional charge.

For a presidential suite worth more than three thousand dollars, you can’t ask for too much.

Chen Dongcheng directly chose a BMW 740 and went straight to Binhu Garden.

With Xie Jingyu here, Chen Dongcheng saved a lot of worry.

When you visit your home for the first time, a gift is indispensable.

Xie Jingyu bought a lot, and he always picked expensive ones.

The car parked outside the community and found the address in front of Song Meng's house, 902.

Chen Dongcheng signaled Xie Jingyu to knock on the door, and Xie Jingyu nodded and knocked several times.

"Who?"

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman poked her head out.

Xie Jingyu guessed that this person should be Song Meng's mother, Cai Yufei.

"Hello, I am Director Chen's secretary and I am here to see Miss Song."

Chen Dongcheng also exposed himself and greeted with a smile: "Hello, auntie, I'm here to see Song Meng."

"Oh, come in quickly."

Cai Yufei laughed and stepped aside.

Look at Xie Jingyu and Pang Zhengyang carrying several expensive gifts in their hands.

"Mengmeng, come out quickly, someone is looking for you."

Cai Yufei shouted towards the bedroom, and then politely invited Xie Jingyu and the others in.

"You guys go back first and come pick me up in the evening."

"Okay, Director Chen."

Xie Jingyu and Pang Zhengyang placed all the gifts on the ground, said hello to Cai Yufei and left.

Song Meng thought it was her classmates who played well who came to find her.

Wearing baggy pajamas, he rubbed his eyes.

"Who is it? I'm sleeping..."

Song Meng looked at Chen Dongcheng standing in front of him and was stunned: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?"

Chen Dongcheng changed into slippers and walked up to Song Meng.

Cai Yufei was sure this time, this was probably her daughter's boyfriend.

"Old man, go home quickly, my son-in-law is here."

Cai Yufei quietly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Song Yuanlang.

Song Meng looked at Chen Dongcheng with complicated eyes. Cai Yufei coughed and asked, "Mengmeng, who is this?"

"Auntie, I forgot to introduce you. My name is Chen Dongcheng, my cute boyfriend."

Chen Dongcheng introduced himself with a smile. Song Meng rolled her eyes at Chen Dongcheng and said nothing.

"Oh, hello, hello, his dad and I were talking about why Mengmeng suddenly came back. You young people are prone to getting into trouble."

Cai Yufei said with a smile: "I will cook some dishes tonight, Xiao Chen, you must not leave."

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely have to try your handiwork."

Song Meng watched Chen Dongcheng and Cai Yufei chatting, and the grievances she felt in her heart were almost gone.

Just because Chen Dongcheng came all the way to Xuzhou to find him, it proves that he still cares about himself.

When Song Yuanlang came back, the atmosphere became even more lively.

Cai Yufei just chatted with Chen Dongcheng for a while and found that Chen Dongcheng was very steady and down-to-earth.

Just now I saw with my own eyes Chen Dongcheng directing his secretary and driver. It is obvious that he has also achieved success in his career.

Such a son-in-law certainly makes Cai Yufei satisfied.

Cai Yufei winked at Song Yuanlang and revealed some information to Song Yuanlang.

"How have you been at home lately?"

Chen Dongcheng found a topic and looked at Song Meng who was still pretending to watch TV.

"It's not bad. Some people are very busy anyway. Sister Manting, have you taken care of it?"

Song Meng snorted, then still cared a little about Zhuang Manting.

"It's good. Her parents are in good health. I bought the house you lived in before and planned to leave it to her parents."

Chen Dongcheng didn't hide anything and said everything.

"Sister Manting is really in trouble, I won't mind if you help her."

Song Meng and Chen Dongcheng were having a little tantrum, and she didn't want Chen Dongcheng to cause a estrangement in their relationship.

"I'm just saying, you must understand me if you are so considerate."

Chen Dongcheng looked at Song Yuanlang and Cai Yufei, who was still muttering in the bedroom, and held Song Meng in his arms.

Song Meng pretended to struggle and pouted: "In my house, you still bully me."

"It's okay. I'll discuss the date with your parents later. Let's move into the bridal chamber today."

"It's a beautiful thought."

The corners of Song Meng's lips curled up, obviously her mood had improved.

Chen Dongcheng did not miss the opportunity and kissed her secretly on the sofa. Song Meng was so frightened that she pushed her away for a long time before leaving.

"Xiao Chen, my friend gave me a bottle of wine. Let's try it today."

After Song Yuanlang learned about the situation, he was also very satisfied with Chen Dongcheng.

Looks, conditions, abilities, everything is there.

Which family wouldn't want such a son-in-law?

"Okay, let me cook first."

Cai Yufei walked to the kitchen and wanted to show off her skills to her future son-in-law.

Song Yuanlang was sitting on the sofa, and Song Meng moved aside.

"Xiao Chen, how is the situation in your company?"

Song Yuanlang began to further inquire about the military situation according to the plan.

"It's okay. We have one in Pengcheng and one in Magic City. Both companies are just starting out and have plenty of funds."

Chen Dongcheng's words were a little vague.

Song Meng interjected from the side: "The starting capital of that company in Pengcheng is six million."

"Six million?"

Song Yuanlang glanced at Chen Dongcheng in surprise: "This is not a small amount."

"Internet companies burn money too fast. Without this amount, they would not be able to produce decent products."

Chen Dongcheng was inspired by the fact that most startup companies did not even reach the A round and simply disappeared.

"Well, every decision you make as a boss must be made carefully. If you are really short of funds, Uncle Song has them here. I dare not say if there are more, but two million is still no problem."

Song Yuanlang smiled and pointed at Song Meng: "Just treat this girl as her dowry."

"Dad, what did you say?"

Song Meng's face turned red and she felt embarrassed.

Song Yuanlang asked again: "Where do you live now? If it is convenient, you can stay at home at night."

“In Xiaonanhu Gloria.”

"Oh, there, it's not that far away."

Song Yuanlang nodded.

After chatting for a while, Cai Yufei shouted: "You can come over for dinner."

Song Yuanlang took Chen Dongcheng with him, holding a bottle of liquor in his hand.

Song Meng felt sorry for Chen Dongcheng: "Dad, otherwise I would have stopped drinking today."

"It's okay. Uncle is happy today, so he should drink as much as he can."

Chen Dongcheng smiled and comforted Song Meng.

After taking our seats, we had a few drinks with Song Yuanlang.

Cai Yufei's cooking skills can only be described as average, but the most important thing when eating at home is that it is warm and the taste is acceptable.

Song Yuanlang was also a businessman, and he usually socialized a lot, so his drinking capacity was naturally quite good.

When they met Chen Dongcheng, the two of them were matched in chess.

But in the end, it was Chen Dongcheng who relied on his youth and good health to make Song Yuanlang drink too much first.

Song Meng rolled her eyes helplessly: "How are you doing? Drink too much first."

Chen Dongcheng helped carry Song Yuanlang into the bedroom. Cai Yufei smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, you can stay here today."

"no."

Song Meng quickly spoke out.

"You girl, you came all the way here, how rude is it to let Xiao Chen stay in a hotel."

Cai Yufei thought Song Meng was shy: "Your father and I also know that you young people are fast-paced. As long as we don't have children before we get married, it's up to you."

"Oh, Mom, you should go back to the bedroom first."

Song Meng quickly pushed Cai Yufei into the bedroom, looked at Chen Dongcheng who kept laughing, and said angrily: "It's all you."

"Then I'll leave first."

Chen Dongcheng was about to leave and took his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Xie Jingyu.

"I'll go back with you."

Song Meng stopped Chen Dongcheng, lowered her head and ran back to her bedroom to pack her things, mainly taking cosmetics.

"Let's go."

Song Meng was embarrassed to look up at Chen Dongcheng.

Chen Dongcheng sent a WeChat message to Xie Jingyu, and Xie Jingyu and Pang Zhengyang were waiting outside the community.

After leaving the community, Xie Jingyu carried Song Meng's things.

When they arrived at the hotel room, Song Meng became even more nervous.

"Director Chen, Zhengyang and I will go back to the room first."

"Well, let's book a flight to Chengdu for tomorrow afternoon."

Chen Dongcheng ordered Xie Jingyu to close the door.

Suddenly the room became quiet, and only Chen Dongcheng and Song Meng were left.

Chen Dongcheng held Song Meng's hand: "Have you really thought about it?"

"I don't want to lag behind Sister Manting forever."

Song Meng showed her little fangs: "I think what they said is very right."

"they?"

"She is my classmate and best friend in Xuzhou."

Song Meng pouted: "You men are all like this. Before that happened, you would always look distant."

"That's easy, we can just make it up now."

Chen Dongcheng didn't expect this surprise. He originally thought he would have to sleep alone tonight.

"Asshole, don't leave me again."

When Song Meng remembered that Chen Dongcheng and Zhuang Manting had secretly had a relationship, she felt particularly aggrieved.

One is my best friend and the other is my favorite man.

The feeling of being caught in the middle made Song Meng particularly miserable.

Chen Dongcheng held Song Meng in his arms and apologized softly: "It's all my fault. I promise not to let you be wronged again in the future."

Song Meng softly said "Yeah", she believed in Chen Dongcheng unconditionally.


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