The Vicious Stepmother and Her Baby Became Popular All Over the Internet

When Ye Zhenzhen arrived at Media Asia with her lunch box, Song Jinze was still in a meeting.

The assistant in the president's office took her to Song Jinze's office, "Madam, the president is having the second meeting in the morning, and Minister Zhang is also busy inside. I don't know the specific end time, so I feel sorry for you to sit here and wait for a while. Got it."

Ye Zhenzhen smiled lightly, "It's okay, you can go and do your work."

“Okay, you can call me anytime if you need anything.”

 After the assistant left, Ye Zhenzhen was not idle, just like when she came before, browsing the man's office.

When she saw the man's cell phone on the table, the corners of her lips curved, and she knew that if she didn't answer the phone when she occasionally called him, she was in a meeting and the cell phone was left on the table.

She didn't mind this and never said anything to him.

　　Everyone has their own things to be busy with. If the call is not answered, call him later. If there is something really important, think of other ways. For example, she went directly to his office now.

Turning her eyes slightly, an invoice placed next to her mobile phone caught her attention.

 The invoice is payable to a flower company in Haicheng.

Ye Zhenzhen looked serious, picked up the invoice and looked at the amount and date on it carefully.

It was last Friday night, when he said he went to Haicheng for a business trip. She met him in Haicheng the next night, but she did not receive any flowers.

 So, this flower was not bought for her.

Looking back on the recent interactions between the two, her first reaction was that it was impossible for Song Jinze to do something sorry for her behind her back, let alone buy flowers for other women.

　　But...everything has a but, but...he doesn't seem to be that kind of person.

 After a brief inner struggle, she decided to believe him. Maybe these flowers were for business purposes.

The next second, the phone on the table made a burst of WeChat messages.

There were multiple pictures in front of him, which could not be seen on an unlocked phone. Ye Zhenzhen had no intention of prying into his privacy, but she still noticed the last text message;

　　　　　　　　：Mr. Song, are these flowers beautifully arranged like this?

 Ye Zhenzhen:…

 So, a woman collected these flowers, or he went to buy them himself.

 Cute cauliflower?

Looking at this WeChat nickname, and then thinking of Song Jinze’s face and his usually cold and serious behavior, Ye Zhenzhen couldn’t think of this person as a business woman in the workplace.

I have never seen anyone who works in the workplace and interacts with the group president give such a nickname.

Her heart was instantly confused.

 Happy married life has just begun. She has accepted him wholeheartedly and is used to everything in this world. How come she suddenly...

 But there was a voice in her head that kept shouting to her that the man she liked would never go behind her back to find another woman, and she hoped that was the case.

But…

 The facts are right in front of us.

After walking around in the office, Ye Zhenzhen gradually felt an unknown fire in her chest and walked directly towards the door.

 The dog man waited for a long time and still didn't come, so she stopped waiting and became angrier the more she thought about it.

As soon as he reached the door, he bumped into the man who came in. His eyes noticed the dark purple tie around the man's neck, and his anger became more and more intense.

He is a bitch, wearing the tie she gave him, flirting with other women, and giving flowers to other women.

She was furious and pushed him away hard, "Get out of the way."

Song Jinze's dark eyes were deep, and she obviously didn't expect that the person waiting for her would be in such a mood.

He put his arms around her slender waist and said in a low and soft voice, "Are you in a hurry?"

Ye Zhenzhen raised her head and glared at him, completely ignoring him.

 She tried to push his arm away.

Only then did Song Jinze see the grievance and anger radiating from the woman's brows and eyes, and his heart instantly softened. He bent over and carried her into the room and sat on the sofa.

He raised his hand to hold the woman's angry face and said softly, "I'm sorry... I kept you waiting for so long. The meeting was urgent and I didn't bring my mobile phone."

 It wasn’t until the end of the meeting that he learned from his assistant that his wife had brought him lunch. Ye Zhenzhen glared at him again and turned away from him in anger.

“Next time, no matter how busy I am, I will pick up my mobile phone, okay?”

He remembered that he had asked Ma Li to call him back when he got up in the morning, but then he forgot about it when he was busy at work, so he made her wait for so long for no reason. It was his fault.

 “It’s not because of this!”

 She never cared about such small things.

The man's eyes were gentle and firm, his voice was pure, "Then please tell me, Mrs. Song, why you are angry, and give me a chance to make amends, okay?"

He stared at her fair face, without makeup, her skin was like a shelled egg, the end of her eyes and the tip of her nose were slightly red, and her heart tightened, "Can you tell me if you have any grievances?"

Looking at each other, she pursed her lips, thinking that his attitude was okay, so she would give him a good time.

Now that we know some things, it doesn’t matter if we talk about it sooner or later. It is better to die early and be reborn early than to be mentally exhausted like now.

She pushed him away and stood up and walked to the desk.

Song Jinze also stood up and followed her.

Ye Zhenzhen turned on his phone and put the invoice she saw in front of his eyes, "What are these? The flowers you bought in Haicheng last Friday were given to this woman on WeChat?"

Song Jinze looked at the woman's angry little face with a deep gaze.

She was discovered.

After the showdown, Ye Zhenzhen gradually regained her composure and looked at the man coldly, "If you want to explain, I'm willing to listen."

 From the bottom of her heart, she didn’t believe he was that kind of person.

Song Jinze moved her thin lips and shouted slowly and calmly, "Mrs. Song."

Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows slightly, waiting for his next words.

 “Do you believe me?”

　　　…”

What is this nonsense?

 She waited for him to explain, but was asked if she believed him?

 Sure enough, the capitalist’s thinking and PUA are both top-notch.

 She looked at him slowly and asked slowly, "I really want to believe you, but you owe me an explanation."

If she didn't see it, she wouldn't ask anything. Now that she saw it and the question was asked, she had to get the answer.

Song Jinze chuckled softly, raised his hand and scratched the tip of her nose lovingly, "Believe me, there is no other woman except you. Do you have anything to do this afternoon? If nothing happens, I will take you somewhere."

 “Where to go?” She was a little confused.

 The next second, he was picked up by the man and said, "Go and explain it to you."

Seeing him walking out of the office, she felt a little confused, "What are you saying in the office, carrying me out like this?"

 “There is no basis for what you say, but you must provide factual basis.”

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss on her pink lips, "You're not angry anymore, eh?"

“By the way, you can look forward to where I will take you.”

 Ye Zhenzhen:…

 The door to the president's office opened automatically, and walking outside was the president's secretarial department, which was full of people.

Ye Zhenzhen buried her head on his chest in shame, "Song Jinze, why are you so annoying!"

The man smiled softly and walked into the exclusive elevator with her in his arms...