Chapter 108 Blacklist
After Zhang Jiaoyang left, Song Zhicheng put down the work at hand and reached out to take the book on the sidelines. It was a book wrapped in a pink book cover. In the long and slender fingers of the book, it is extremely disharmonious, but the owner of the book does not have this kind of cognition.

Emotional instability, we must first find the reason.It listed several situations in detail, Song Zhicheng frowned and watched it several times, but he didn't think it matched You Qian's situation.

Be patient and continue to read.

How to resolve this bad mood?First of all, to transfer bad emotions, the reference given by the editor is to try to let the pregnant woman do some things she likes.

She likes it?

Does filming count?

Anyway, as long as she is allowed to do her job, she will definitely like it.

With a dark face, Song Zhicheng called Lin Jingwen and asked, "Tezhu Lin, I asked you to book the return ticket for You Qian. Have you booked it?"

Lin Jingwen said: "Boss Song, it's already booked. It's just that I was busy just now, so I didn't have time to inform my wife."

Song Zhicheng heaved a sigh of relief, but said without any ups and downs in his tone: "Cancel it, you don't need to tell her about it."

Lin Jingwen was just assigned to Jincheng for a two-day business trip yesterday, and Apple TV happened to be in Jincheng. He knew that his wife was currently recording a program on Apple TV. Lin Jingwen even suspected that the main purpose of being assigned here was because of his wife. Sure enough, a few hours ago, He received a call from Mr. Song asking him to book You Qian's return ticket. Lin Jingwen was also told that his wife must return home on time after recording the show.Mr. Song has changed his attention now?
Lin Jingwen didn't understand why, but nodded anyway: "Okay. I'll order someone to cancel immediately."

Song Zhicheng: "You can come back from Jincheng after she comes back."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhicheng wrote on the white paper: Let her do what she likes.After finishing writing, Song Zhicheng observed it with a frown, and then carefully marked √ on the back.

Song Zhicheng continued to read the book.

In addition to transferring emotions, it is necessary to release emotions in time.

freed?

Song Zhicheng frowned and lowered his eyes to think.

Write out the depression?Talk to friends and relatives?Or the pregnant woman cried a lot by herself?It seems that these can't be done by themselves.Song Zhicheng's general book is still on the side.

But after a while, he still touched the book in his hand and read it patiently.

In addition to these, away from the existing depressing environment, to a place where she can relax?This is not difficult to solve, Song Zhicheng immediately looked through his recent schedule.

After a while, Song Zhicheng dialed You Qian with his mobile phone.

"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later." The mechanical female voice in the receiver repeated a few words steadily, and then hung up automatically.

With a sullen face, Song Zhicheng picked up the office phone again and continued to dial.

"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later." It was still the voice of the mechanical female voice tablet.

There are only two reasons for this situation, one is that her mobile phone signal is not good, and the other is that she has set her phone to a blacklist.No matter what kind of speculation, it is enough to make people feel bad.

Song Zhicheng's face was sullen, and his lips were pressed tightly. After waiting for about 10 minutes, he called Youqian again, and it was still the cold mechanical female voice.

With a terribly gloomy face, Song Zhicheng stopped trying to call You Qian and dialed another number instead.

This time, Song Zhicheng didn't have to wait long for the call, and the call was answered quickly.

"Mr. Song?" It was a very steady female voice, if You Qian were here, he would definitely be surprised.

Song Zhicheng asked: "Is she finished recording the show?"

Zhou Jia looked around quietly, apologized to Ruru and the staff of Apple Channel, walked silently to a very quiet corner, and said, "The recording has just started, and it will finish in about an hour."

Song Zhicheng asked in a deep voice, "Do you have her cell phone?"

Zhou Jia: "Yes, it's in my hands."

Song Zhicheng said in a cold voice: "Take a look, does her mobile phone set any restrictions on my number?" When he said this, Song Zhicheng caught a glimpse of the book "One Hundred Questions about Emotions of Pregnant Women". Have you reminded that the expectant father must learn to appease the expectant mother and care about her?Take care of her?Can't scold her?Can't make her angry?
Trying to bear it, Song Zhicheng finally suppressed the fire pressure in his chest.

Zhou Jia hesitated, but still obeyed Song Zhicheng's words, unlocked it with the password, and opened You Qian's address book. After reading it, Zhou Jia was silent for a while, feeling that she didn't know what to say.

After a short silence, Zhou Jia said, "It's a blacklist."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jia heard a slight sound coming from the receiver, but couldn't guess what it was, or what Song Zhicheng did at that moment.

Qianqian actually blacklisted Mr. Song's phone number.

Just thinking about it...

Zhou Jia couldn't help lighting up the wax for her.

At this moment, Boss Song is probably going crazy, crazy, crazy... Zhou Jia rubbed his forehead, thinking that this is not something he should care about and be curious about, and he should do things according to his duty.

After a while, Song Zhicheng's voice returned to its usual coolness: "Take good care of her."

Zhou Jia immediately said, "President Song, please rest assured."

Song Zhicheng said in a deep voice: "Tell her to eat three meals on time, and don't let her go on a diet. Besides, I don't want to see her suffer any possible accidents."

Hang up the phone immediately after speaking.

Staring at the pink book for a few seconds, Song Zhicheng threw the pen that was broken in half inadvertently just now into the trash can. Because he broke it too hard, his two fingers scratched the skin. Blood……

Song Zhicheng did not deal with the wound in time, but found another pen, swiped it on the white paper, and vigorously wrote down a few simple task lists, some of which were ticked!Some are crossed.

Checking and crossing all come from his own judgment.

After finishing writing, Song Zhicheng found the medicine box from the side drawer, dealt with it briefly, put a Band-Aid on his finger, and continued to work.

On this side, Zhou Jia stared at You Qian's phone for a few seconds, lost in thought for a while, she didn't receive Mr. Song's request to remove his number from the blacklist, of course Zhou Jia didn't dare to do it privately.

Ahhh...

Even at President Song's request, she must respect Qianqian's opinion.

Qianqian will definitely be angry when she finds out about removing the number from the blacklist without permission.

Just don't let her know.

Hey~
This job feels so hard.

Infernal affairs, double agents... life is not easy.

Putting the mobile phone in his pocket, Zhou Jia pushed the glasses frame. There was no sign of abnormality on his quiet and ordinary face. He returned to the lounge arranged for the assistants by Apple Station as if nothing had happened, and chatted with He Jiyu's assistant Ruru and others.

 I was complained about the slow update every day. The author vowed to keep updating at least two chapters. I didn’t finish it in time yesterday, and now I have to finish it after staying up all night. Please don’t complain about me, I love you all\(^o^)/~
  As for whether Song’s big boss is scum or not, and whether he loves gold or not, I have never wanted to write about his inner activities to show, because the answer is in the text, I believe everyone’s sharp eyes.Everyone complained about Mr. Song’s lack of space, the author used a whole chapter to describe him, how swollen he is, isn’t he stupid and cute\(^o^)/~
  PS: Zhou Jia was exposed, yes, she was found by Mr. Song, and even deceived the shrewd Zhengzheng, Mr. Song really did everything...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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