The Song family in Jiangcheng.

After dinner, Mr. Song and Mrs. Song sat in the living room to watch the live broadcast as usual. They saw all the bullet screens that flashed in the live broadcast room just now.

Mr. Song's face was ashen, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Go and find out, which company's Yuji is it? He dared to arrange my granddaughter-in-law on the Internet. If he finds out, he and his company will disappear in Jiangcheng."

In the past, Zhen Zhen and that brat did not disclose their identities, saying that they would not let the Song family interfere, and ignored the gossip about the old man on the Internet, just let it go.

Now it happened right under his nose, and Zhen Zhen has already disclosed that she is the daughter-in-law of his Song family, how could he bear it.

The two children were recording a program outside without mobile phones, so he was left to handle the matter.

The other party's respectful voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yes, I will do it right away."

Putting away his cell phone, the old man asked again, "Have you told Zhen Zhen about Xiao Chen's life experience?"

This question stumped Mrs. Song. Although Song Jinze was her son, he had been very cold and arrogant since he was a child. He rarely communicated about life matters, let alone these.

"I heard him say last time that he would find a suitable opportunity to tell Zhen Zhen. I wonder if Zhen Zhen knows about it."

Mr. Song's face was solemn, "Whether you say it or not, when they come back from recording the show this time, you can tell Zhen Zhen. By the way, you can ask that brat when you plan to hold the wedding."

When the two of them received the certificate, Zhen Zhen, the child, had a strong self-esteem and did not want to make it public, but he thought it was nothing.

But now that the three members of the family are on the show, it makes no sense not to hold a wedding. In this entertainment industry, anything can be said, but others have their own say, but the Song family must also do what they should do.

Mrs. Song nodded, "Well, when they come back, I'll talk to him."

At the corner of the stairs in the living room, Song Wenbo just came down from the study to the living room, ready to talk about his daughter-in-law.

Before he reached the living room, his cell phone rang again.

After answering, he went to the sofa in the living room.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

The man on the other end of the phone smiled brightly, "Brother Wen Bo, I'm calling you again just to tell you that Sang Ning's plane will return to Jiangcheng tonight, and I don't worry about her staying in Jiangcheng alone, so I ask you to help me Take care of this precious daughter."

Song Wenbai smiled casually, "Why are you being polite with me? I will pick you up when I arrive tomorrow night."

After hearing what her husband said, Mrs. Song's face turned ugly, and she glanced at Mr. Song inadvertently.

Sure enough, Mr. Song's face, which had softened, turned livid again.

Three minutes later, Song Wenbai hung up the phone, and then smiled at the two people opposite him as if nothing had happened, "This little girl Sang Ning is coming back. Lao Lu is worried about her and wants her to live in our house for a while."

Mrs. Song snorted coldly, "Well, isn't there an empty house on Binjiang Road? You can move there tomorrow. The house there is big enough for you and Lu Cheng's daughter."

"What are you talking about, I am an elder, how can I bring Sang Ning to live there!"

Mrs. Song laughed angrily, "You also know that you are the elder. You don't know what the Lu family thinks about Jinze. You even let your daughter live in the house. Zhenzhen and Jinze are legally married. Do you want to do it?" What?"

"What have I done, what can I do? I have known Lao Lu for so many years, his daughter came to my house as a guest, what did I do?"

If it wasn't because the old man was in charge of the Song family, he would have wanted Lu Sangning and Song Jinze to get engaged as early as last year.

However, Song Jinze was busy at that time, and there were some internal affairs in the Lu family that delayed him. When they talked about this matter again later, he knew that his son had already obtained the certificate with Ye Zhenzhen.

The one who decides is his own father.Ye Zhenzhen, a little star in the entertainment industry, couldn't compare with that little girl from the Lu family.

Now that he saw the news that broke out on the Internet, he suddenly thought that this matter might not be that simple.

And the Lu family must have seen these scandals, so they hurriedly let their daughter fly back from country M...

"enough!"

Mr. Song scolded, and the living room suddenly became quiet.

He looked at Song Wenbai and said, "If the girl from the Lu family comes, let her come. You can just go and pick her up. At least you and Lu Cheng have had a friendship over the years."

When Song Wenbo heard that the old man agreed, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Okay, then I'll go and arrange it."

Mrs. Song didn't speak until Song Wenbai left.

"dad…"

Mrs. Song wanted to stop her, but was interrupted by the old man waving her hand, "He has always liked that girl from the Lu family, it's useless for you to stop her, let someone come to the house for a few days, and wait for him to recognize it."

Mrs. Song didn't take it seriously, "But I still don't like that girl from the Lu family. I don't feel comfortable letting her come to my house for a few days."

Old Master Song smiled, "I didn't tell you to face it yourself, wait for that brat Song Jinze to come back in a few days, and let his family of three come back to live."

To untie the bell, the person who tied it had to be tied, that brat should deal with his own rotten peach blossoms by himself.

Otherwise, everyone in this family has expectations, while the Lu family still has illusions.

Mrs. Song was stunned, she looked at the old man in surprise, "Dad...do you think staying at home is a bit boring recently?"

"Hum!" The old man snorted, "Go and ask your good husband first!"

……

After returning to the residence from the village chief's house, Song Jinze turned off all the cameras in the yard, and then went back to the room to deal with the messages and missed calls on the mobile phone.

As the president of the group, even though he is not in the company, Secretary Zhang still takes care of all the things that need to be reported to him every day.

It's Monday again, and I'm busier than usual.

This busy, more than an hour has passed.

Ye Zhenzhen had already taken Xiaochen to take a bath and lay on the bed to rest. Everyone went to bed early in the countryside, and it was not too early for Xiaochen, it was already past 9 o'clock.

After the work report, Secretary Zhang suddenly said, "President, there was a scandal about my wife on the Internet just now. When I went to deal with it, Grandpa Song had already solved it."

"What scandal?"

Secretary Zhang selectively reported to her president what happened online just now.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just made up by those people, but for you and your wife, it does have some bad influence."

Song Jinze frowned, "Okay, I know."

After hanging up the phone, he thought about it and called the old man.

He thought it wouldn't be that simple to alert the old man to take action. There were some things that Secretary Zhang didn't dare to say...


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