Anseong.
Song Jinze and Cheng Zheng were busy all night.
The two of them convened a video conference with the main person in charge of the Anseong branch and the overseas branch, and conducted a detailed analysis of the problem.
It lasted from 11 pm to around 10 am, nearly 12 hours, and everyone was so tired that they almost fell to the ground.
Coming out of the conference room, Secretary Zhang put his black coat on Song Jinze and handed him his mobile phone.
“President, arrangements have been made at the hotel. You go have lunch first and take a rest. The flight will return to Jiangcheng at 5 pm. The company’s senior management will wait for you for a meeting at 8 pm.”
The president has been away from the company these days, and there are new problems in connecting Anseong's projects with overseas projects. Naturally, he has to go back to the company for an important meeting tonight.
Now that the all-night meeting is over, I have to arrange time to rest and relax.
“No need to go to the hotel, go directly to the airport.”
Song Jinze took the phone and looked at it, then dialed Ye Zhenzhen's number.
He told her yesterday that he would go back to Jiangcheng after finishing his work in the evening. However, things did not go smoothly. In addition, as soon as Cheng Zheng got in the car last night, the two of them started discussing, and he also forgot to send a WeChat message to Zhen Zhen.
The mechanical sound on the other end of the phone reached the last tone, but there was still no answer. He made another call, and it was still the same.
He couldn't help but feel nervous. Was he angry or busy?
Secretary Zhang followed Song Jinze and advised, "President, it's better to take a rest before going back..."
“Stop talking nonsense and let’s go.”
After getting out of the elevator, Song Jinze called home again, and it was Ma Li who answered the phone.
After briefly understanding the situation, he was relieved to learn that Ye Zhenzhen had gone out to Yum Media early in the morning.
Then he sent a WeChat message to Ye Zhenzhen;
【Sorry, I was in a meeting last night. 】
Secretary Zhang heard what Song Jinze said on the phone just now, and he wasn't sure whether his wife knew it. It was because Cheng Zheng was there last night, and he didn't find a suitable opportunity, so he forgot about it when he got busy.
After thinking about it, he decided to tell the president about it.
If the wife knows about it but the president doesn't know about it yet, wouldn't it just increase the misunderstanding?
"President…"
“Brother Jinze!”
Secretary Zhang was about to speak when he was interrupted by Lu Sangning who suddenly appeared.
Lu Sangning strode up from behind, carrying a food box in his hand, and said with a smile, "You haven't eaten yet. I went to the hotel to pack these for you. They are all your favorite foods."
As he spoke, Lu Sangning was slightly out of breath, his face was red, and he looked like he had come in a hurry.
“Brother Jinze, let me tell you, in order to buy these, I waited until the hotel chef went to work and watched what he made. You must try it to see if it still tastes the same as what we used to eat.”
Chapter Secretary:…
He couldn't stand hearing this coquettish tone.
The driver has already driven the car over, and Secretary Zhang quickly opened the rear door.
Song Jinze glanced at Lu Sangning indifferently, "Don't you have anything to do of your own?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he got into the car.
Lu Sangning put the bag he was carrying into Secretary Zhang's hand, ran to the other side and got in the car.
She didn't care whether Song Jinze was angry or not. She pouted and continued to coquettishly say, "Where are you going? Are you going back to Jiangcheng tonight? Can you take me with you?"
"get off."
The atmosphere in the car became tense and serious with these two words, and the temperature dropped sharply. Lu Sangning curled his lips, "I just came back from abroad, and I happened to bump into you in the past two days. Why are you so heartless? I've never seen you like this before!"
She won't get off the bus now no matter what. She has known Song Jinze's character since she was a child. She doesn't need to be outgoing like Xiao Yi and Zhou Ziyi. This man has a cold face and a warm heart, so she won't be affected by his expression. Scared.
Song Jinze looked at Secretary Zhang and was about to speak when Ye Zhenzhen's call came back.
Ye Zhenzhen had been reviewing the script with the crew just now. Her cell phone was put on silent mode in her bag. She took a break and checked for missed calls and WeChat messages before she came back.
"Are you done?"
The man's gentle and magnetic voice was in sharp contrast to the indifference just now.
When Lu Sangning heard the man next to him call Zhen Zhen, his heart instantly wrinkled, and jealousy surged in his eyes.
Ye Zhenzhen is just a little star in the entertainment industry, how could he take her position.
On the other end of the phone, Ye Zhenzhen responded, "Not yet, halftime break. It might be the afternoon when you finish your work. Were you busy late last night?"
Once the script was reviewed, it was time to set the makeup and try on the costumes.
Xia Zhi’s script seems to have no flaws today and is almost perfect.
What Director Fei means is that the day after tomorrow is an auspicious day to start shooting, and the crew has already been prepared, waiting for the actors and scripts to be in place.
“Well, until now…”
“Brother Jinze, should we go back to the hotel now, or should we find a place to eat before leaving?”
Lu Sangning's words suddenly came in abruptly and followed the airflow in the car to the other end of the phone.
Ye Zhenzhen’s heart tightened and she took a deep breath.
Song Jinze turned his head and looked at Lu Sangning with disgust. Before he could speak, a burst of ridicule came from the other end of the phone;
“It seems that President Song is indeed very busy, so I won’t bother you.”
Before calling back, she was quite happy when she saw the man's explanation, and she still believed him in her heart.
She only thought that last night was caused by someone's conspiracy. If Lu Sangning really had something to do with Song Jinze, based on his personality, he would not get married with her.
But now, hearing the female voice on the other end of the phone, she felt that all her thoughts just now were just self-deception.
I work late at night, but I still have a beautiful woman to keep me company.
Song Jinze looked at the hung up phone, his handsome face turned cold, "Get out of here, don't let me say it a third time."
The atmosphere in the car was like an ice cellar. Lu Sangning couldn't help but shudder when she looked at Song Jinze's cold and heartless eyes. She had seen Song Jinze angry before, but never like this.
The coldness made her tremble all over.
Secretary Zhang was very discerning and went over to open the car door. "Ms. Lu, please."
Lu Sangning blinked and said sadly, "Brother Jinze, I...did I do something wrong?"
Song Jinze closed his eyes tightly, his aura was cold, and he didn't say a word.
After Zhang Mi sighed in disgust, he stretched out his hand and dragged Lu Sangning out of the car.
If the other party doesn't listen, he can only take this measure.
“Hey, what are you doing? Why are you dragging me down?”
Secretary Zhang closed the car door forcefully, completely ignoring Lu Sangning's protest, got in the car and told the driver:
“Go to the airport.”
Lu Sangning stood on the side of the street, looking a little embarrassed, watching the black car drive away, and angrily called Song Wenbo.
"Hello? Uncle Song, I...I'm back, but my brother Jinze is still in Ancheng. He just left me and ran away without taking me home..."