Chapter 604： Song Jinze, don't move!

Ye Zhenzhen saw the double figure of Song Jinze in her sight and thought she was hallucinating. As soon as she thought of this man, he appeared.

She rubbed her eyes and the man's handsome face became clearer. She raised her hand to touch the man's handsome face and said with a smile, "Huahua, please see if this is my husband?"

“Just when I missed you, you came.”

 Huahua said that she felt uncomfortable even before she reached the gate, and she was still vomiting in the bathroom...

Song Jinze frowned slightly, "It seems that he drank a lot."

Ye Zhenzhen patted the man's face gently again, murmuring with her pink lips, "You are really my husband...ah, your speaking voice is so nice, it's just..."

“Not gentle at all.”

Song Jinze:…

Isn’t he gentle?

Secretary Zhang who followed behind him: Very gentle, the president is really very gentle like this!

Ye Zhenzhen shook her head dizzily, feeling that the man standing in front of her was shaking from side to side, and immediately said dissatisfied, "Song Jinze, you...don't move!"

“Stand still! Do you hear me?”

Song Jinze took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and said, "I didn't move."

Secretary Zhang couldn't help lowering his head and pursed his lips. He couldn't hold back his laughter, so he raised his hands to cover his face and turned around.

You must know that before meeting his wife, the president lost his temper in the conference room and reprimanded the ministers below. This only lasted a few dozen minutes before he was reprimanded by his wife.

The contrast is really big!

"Oh~ didn't move, I know, husband~, I wrongly blamed you~" The murmured tone was full of coquettishness.

Song Jinze was amused by the drunken cat-like woman in front of him, and his slightly frowning eyebrows relaxed.

But the next second.

Ye Zhenzhen threw the bag in her hand directly at the man, "Take it..."

“It’s so cold!” Ye Zhenzhen folded up the cashmere coat on her body.

Song Jinze took advantage of the situation and took the person into his arms, "Get in the car if it's cold."

“Mr. Song is here.”

Fei Ge helped Liu Rui, who had just finished vomiting, come out. The two of them greeted Song Jinze, "Mr. Song, you are as handsome as ever!"

This was said by Fei Ge. He admired Song Jinze's appearance from the first glance. It was amazing!

Liu Rui nodded in agreement, "You are talking nonsense...you...don't even look at who Mr. Song's husband is? When we Zhenzhen are looking for a husband...will we look for that bad old man who is not handsome?"

Fei Ge quickly said, "Mr. Song, she is drunk..."

“Mr. Song, I’m sorry!”

Before Fei Ge finished his sentence, Liu Rui bowed deeply towards Song Jinze, "Tonight... I didn't take good care of Mrs. Song. I really don't know about Director Zhou... the wine he brought... "

As he spoke, Liu Rui almost fell to the ground.

 Fei Ge hurriedly went up to help her, "If we have anything to say, we'll talk to Mr. Song another day..."

"No, Mr. Song...I'm sorry, I want to kill or chop you for me..."

"Who said he was going to be killed or chopped into pieces? Don't talk nonsense when you are drunk."

Who do you think Mr. Song is?

He was as drunk as mud, and he couldn't help himself even with just a little help.

Fei Ge was so angry that he picked up Liu Ruiheng, who was slumped, and said apologetically, "Mr. Song, she is drunk. I will take her away first. Please pay attention to safety on the way home."

Song Jinze remained expressionless throughout the whole process, "Okay, pay attention to safety."

Liu Rui: "Little white pigeon, you... don't talk nonsense... I'm not drunk, I'm really not drunk... Put me down..."

Ye Zhenzhen seemed to wake up suddenly and echoed, "Yes, I'm not drunk!" "That's...how much did you drink...how could you be drunk..."

Song Jinze glanced at the person who was still mumbling in his arms rather helplessly, bent down, picked him up and walked forward.

“Mr. Song!”

A male voice came from one side.

Song Jinze turned around and saw Director Yang walking from the side, and responded, "Director Yang."

Director Yang and Xu Wanjia went to the parking lot to see off all the directors and producers at the dinner party, only to find that the teacup had been dropped in the private room where they had just eaten.

"that…"

Director Yang wanted to explain what happened at the wine party just now, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. Mr. Song did not question him.

"Um... I'll go in and get a cup. Mr. Song, please go slowly."

However, after hearing Director Yang’s voice, the dizzy woman in the man’s arms immediately struggled to get off him, tremblingly, and before she could stand firmly on her feet, she shouted, “Director Yang…”

Director Yang was also dizzy, but he was slightly more conscious. Seeing Ye Zhenzhen standing on the ground suddenly made him feel a little confused.

There won’t be any problems!

“Zhen Zhen, what’s the matter?”

 He ​​was still a little worried that he would be criticized by Mr. Song. After all, it was a good thing to bring Mrs. Song out to consolidate resources, but... it also made Mrs. Ren drunk. It was always not good to spread the word.

I have to blame Director Zhou for this. Everyone was quite happy drinking at the dinner table, but he insisted on asking his assistant to go to the car to bring home-brewed glutinous rice wine from their hometown for everyone to try.

He also boasted that it has great staying power. After everyone tasted it, they found that it was like liqueur. The atmosphere of chatting was high, and everyone drank one glass after another.

In the end, a large table of people in the private room were stunned by the two large barrels of home-brewed rice wine.

Fortunately, Ye Zhenzhen was not drunk to the point of unconsciousness, and could still recognize people. Being in this state, she could be considered a pretty good drinker.

Ye Zhenzhen’s watery eyes narrowed, and her fair face was flushed with drunkenness. She raised her voice and continued, "Director Yang, thank you for introducing me to so many important people tonight..."

While speaking, he did not forget to make gestures with his hands.

Song Jinze paid attention to the woman's every move, smiled helplessly and gently took her into his arms, letting her lean against her and continue talking.

“Then I’ll also introduce you to an adult, this one…”

Ye Zhenzhen put her hand on the man's shoulder, her eyes widened slightly, and her tone became solemn, "This is Mr. Song, he is my husband...did you know? His...name is Song Jinze, he is a powerful man... Things...I..."

A look of surprise flashed across Song Jinze's eyes, and he quickly covered it up before the corners of his lips rose.

Director Yang nodded as if he was pounding garlic, "Yeah, yeah, thank you Zhen Zhen..."

Media Asia’s group is Ye Zhenzhen’s husband, who doesn’t know about it now?

“Husband~ let me introduce it to you~”

Ye Zhenzhen looked up at the man's handsome face, her eyebrows curved, "This is Director Yang of our crew, the famous director Yang Pinghui, I'd like to introduce you to him, he's such a nice guy..."

“Well, thank you, Mrs. Song.”

Director Yang:…

He actually saw Song Jinze smiling!

The hanging heart also dropped.

By the way, Mr. Song has such a good temper after being contacted for so many times!

Ye Zhenzhen wanted to say something else, but a gust of wind blew and she shivered from the cold, "Uh..."

Song Jinze sighed silently and hugged the woman into his arms again, "It's getting late. Goodbye, Director Yang."

Director Yang looked at the man's back as he strode away, waved his hand and murmured, "Mr. Song...goodbye!"