Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 101 Happy Chess Playing
The image crisis encountered by the Song Group was handled by the company's dedicated public relations department. As for the smearing of Song Zhicheng's image on the Internet, Song Zhicheng didn't seem to care about it. After consulting Song Zhicheng, the director of the public relations department also had plans.

As the sun gradually set, Song Zhicheng put aside his work, stood up, picked up his coat, first dialed the number of the driver Xiao Wang, and then opened the door of the office.

Lin Jingwen was standing outside the door with a stack of documents in his arms. When he was about to knock on the door, the door opened automatically. He was taken aback: "Mr. Song, this is..."

Song Zhicheng glanced at the pile of documents, and just said, "Put it on my desk first, and I'll deal with it tomorrow."

Lin Jingwen was surprised, and without further questioning, he turned around and put the document into Song Zhicheng's office. When he came out again, Lin Jingwen saw that Song Zhicheng had disappeared.

Workaholics suddenly stop working, and the people around them are really not used to it.

Lin Jingwen thought about it, there was no urgent matter at hand, so he might as well get off work early.

After getting into the car, Song Zhicheng leaned on the back seat and squinted to sleep. The driver Xiao Wang started the car and drove towards the Song family's old house, and stopped at Song's house about an hour later.

"President Song, we've arrived." Xiao Wang opened the car door and said softly.

Song Zhicheng opened his eyes and saw that it was completely dark. After getting out of the car, Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and said, "You have come to pick me up and drop me off from get off work these few days."

Xiao Wang should be respectful.

In the huge old house, except for the small bamboo grove to the west, the rest of the place was lit with soft street lamps, and Song Zhicheng stepped into the hall step by step.

There is no one in the house.

The housekeeper Song De stepped forward and asked, "The young master is back? Have you eaten yet?"

Song Zhicheng said: "What about Grandpa and the others?"

Song De smiled: "The old man is playing chess with Qianqian in the tea room. We have lost more than ten games today. The old man is afraid of her, and he can't exhaust her. Now he is practicing chess with her."

After hearing this, Song Zhicheng had no expression on his face, but the direction of his feet had already turned to the chess room.

Song De asked: "Master, may I ask the kitchen to bring you dinner to the chess room?"

Song Zhicheng hummed.

The Song family's chess room is mainly made of bamboo, and it is very chic and elegantly furnished. There is also a natural mountain spring inside. Staying inside in summer, even if there is no air-conditioning, it is still cool.

"Grandpa, you are cheating, you told me to..."

"Grandpa, how can you be like this! I don't accept it, I don't accept it, you obviously let me go..." Through the curtain, Song Zhicheng heard You Qian's delicate and soft voice.

"Qianqian, you girl...you can't go back on your word after you settle down." Mr. Song was annoyed and funny.

You Qian winked at him: "Just once! Just this time!" As she spoke, before Mr. Song agreed, she picked up the sunspot that fell just now and put it in another place.

Mr. Song complained: "How many times has this happened! I won't play with you anymore..." Mr. Song made a gesture to get up, turned his head to see Song Zhicheng, and hurriedly asked, "Zhicheng, are you back?"

The laughter and laughter in the room stopped suddenly, as if someone had turned off the joy switch, You Qian slowly closed the corners of his grinning mouth, turned to Song Zhicheng, her face was already calm, and she also asked, "Are you back?" ?”

Song Zhicheng's expression suddenly fell.Inexplicably, just very unhappy, he snorted with his nose and nodded with a faint expression.

Mr. Song said: "Is the company's matter settled? If you can't hold Xiao Ma down, you can tell Grandpa."

The pony in Mr. Song's mouth is Ma Baoshan who is finding fault with Song Zhicheng today. Ma Baoshan was only a teenager when he followed Mr. Song. When the Song family encountered a catastrophe, Mr. Song's eldest son and second son's family were killed one after another. , only Song Yichang who was still waiting to be fed was left. After losing his family, Mr. Song treated young people more and more kindly. Ma Baoshan is today because of Mr. Song's promotion.

Grandpa's words showed that he was not deaf to what was going on outside the window, and now he was still paying attention to the company. Song Zhicheng sat down opposite to his grandfather, picked up the messy sunspot that You Qian had laid down, and said, "Grandpa, the company's It's up to me, so don't care about it in the future. Also, who told you those things privately?"

Seeing Song Zhicheng's fall, Mr. Song chuckled, and then put down his breath, and said angrily: "No one told me privately. If I want to know, I need someone else to inform me?"

That's true, after all, grandpa has dominated the Song Group for decades, so it's easy to know the news.

The grandparents and grandchildren were talking and playing chess. It didn't take long before You Qian played a loose chessboard and was rescued by Song Zhicheng. You Qian watched from the side, and inexplicably adored Song Zhicheng in his heart. Affection.

As if aware of You Qian's fiery eyes, Song Zhicheng tilted his head and turned his face to the other side. Only the slightly red earlobes revealed a little bit of his emotion.

Gradually, Mr. Song's great advantage, seeing that he was being dismantled step by step by Song Zhicheng, the old man was getting old, like a naughty boy, and suddenly started playing tricks, shouting: "Hey! No more! No more! No fun, no fun! ... You brat, the food is almost cold when left alone. Hurry up and eat your food."

Song Zhicheng said: "Grandpa, don't think that if you break up the chessboard, I won't remember the chess game just now." The implication is that he wants to restore the chessboard and continue playing until Mr. Song admits defeat.

Mr. Song blew his beard and stared: "Okay, it's not enough if I admit defeat."

Song Zhicheng's Qingjun face was stained with a soft smile: "I didn't ask Grandpa to take the initiative to admit defeat."

Mr. Song glared at the smug Song Zhicheng, then at Youqian, he waved his hands helplessly and said, "You two in-laws, one is a stinky chess basket, the other is unforgiving, no one will want me to play chess with him again in the future."

Being implicated innocently, You Qian felt wronged, so she could only look helplessly at Mr. Song's cheating.

"Hmph!" Mr. Song snorted, beckoned to the housekeeper Song De who was standing beside him, and said, "Song De, help me back to my room to rest. These two people are working together to bully me as an old man. I won't follow you!" They played."

You Qian: "...Grandpa, I didn't bully you."

Mr. Song gave her a sideways look, raised his head proudly, and left without looking sideways.Song De supported the old man, and before leaving, he said to You Qian and Song Zhicheng: "Eldest Young Master, Qian Qian, you guys also go to bed earlier."

In the tea room, only Song Zhicheng and You Qian were left.

Song Zhicheng's face was sullen, his mouth was pursed, and he didn't want to talk to her. You Qian stepped forward silently, uncovered the food that was put aside, set the tableware, and then turned to him and said, "Are you hungry?" ? Eat quickly."

Song Zhicheng didn't answer, but still sat upright, picking up the white jade pieces on the chessboard one by one, and putting them into the chess box.After meticulously tidying up, he stood up and went to eat at the temporary dining table.

　Thank you for the rewards, my friends.

　　Goodnight everybody.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)