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In the quiet carriage, Ye Zhen Zhen's hungry stomach began to protest...

A faint smile flashed across Song Jinze's eyes, "It seems Mrs. Song is really hungry."

Ye Zhen Zhen sighed slightly, "I'm just hungry, didn't I tell you just now, it's almost time for lunch, aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry."

Song Jinze started the car, turned the steering wheel with one hand, glanced sideways at her, his dark eyes darkened a bit, "I didn't feel hungry before, but today I do."

Ye Zhen Zhen was stunned, she seemed to understand, she couldn't find out, the tips of her ears were already turning red, and there was even a tendency to spread...

This topic seems to be out of the question.

She said angrily, "Drive well, and find a place to eat quickly."

Song Jinze didn't change his face, and nodded, "Well, I want to drive well."

Ye Zhen Zhen: ...

This dog man!

Just finished bullying her, and now he wants to take advantage of her!

Song Jinze thought that the woman was hungry, so he didn't go far, so he drove to find a nearby restaurant to eat.

The environment of the restaurant is very good. He has been here before and is very familiar with it. He asked the waiter to find a private room.

After being seated, the waiter brought over the menu, he asked Ye Zhen Zhen what she liked and ordered a few dishes, "Please serve the dishes as soon as possible."

"Okay, sir, just a moment, please."

It's not yet the peak time for dining at noon, and I don't know if it's because Song Jinze has explained it, or because the restaurant is really not too busy and the dishes are served quickly.

The few dishes they ordered were served quickly.

Ye Zhen Zhen is very hungry, she has no time to talk while eating.

On the contrary, the man sitting next to her said he was hungry but didn't move his chopsticks. Instead, he continued to deal with business with his mobile phone. During this period, he also answered a call from Secretary Zhang, and didn't avoid her. He kept talking about work. those professional words.

This phone call took a long time, Ye Zhen Zhen ate very slowly, thinking about eating together, she can't say that she only cares about herself and ignores him who is busy.

After he hung up the phone, Ye Zhen Zhen said, "President Song, no matter how busy you are, you still have to take time to eat, right?"

If you keep busy, the hot dishes on the table will become cold dishes.

When Song Jinze heard this, a smile appeared on his brows and eyes, and he put his phone aside, "Okay, let's eat."

After the words fell, his phone rang again...

After the man picked up the phone, he started talking over there. He interrupted in the middle, "Mr. Ma, my wife said that no matter how busy I am, I still have to eat. Can we talk after I eat?"

"No, Mr. Song, at this time..."

"Okay, Mr. Ma, if we continue talking, my wife will be angry. She is waiting for me to have lunch."

There was a noticeable pause on the other end of the phone, and then he said politely, "Then I'll talk to Mr. Song when you come back from dinner..."

"Well, let's meet and talk."

After hanging up the phone, the man continued to put the phone back where it was, and started to enjoy lunch in a good mood.

But Ye Zhen Zhen's mood is a bit complicated, this bastard just said she was angry, why is she angry?

"You said that just now, will the other party think that Mrs. Song is very fierce?"

The corners of Song Jinze's lips twitched, "How come, they only think that Mrs. Song is very powerful, and they also think that I am very happy."

"But I feel that you have ruined my reputation." She looked serious.

Song Jinze smiled lightly, eyes filled with pampering, put down his chopsticks and said seriously, put a bowl of soup in front of the woman, "Mrs. Song's reputation doesn't need to be ruined, I like it whether it's good or bad."

Ye Zhen Zhen: ...

When it's over, her heartbeat suddenly starts to speed up again. No matter how you listen to it, these words are a bit like a confession...

Looking at the dog man again, he picked up the chopsticks without changing his face, and enjoyed the food gracefully...

Could it be to tease her?

...

On the other side, Media Asia Group Secretary Office.

Secretary Zhang said to Mr. Ma very politely, "Mr. Ma, it's time for dinner soon. Do you want me to arrange a meal in the company restaurant for you?"

Mr. Ma directly ignored Secretary Zhang's arrangement and complained, "Secretary Zhang, didn't you say that your president is out to do errands? Why did you call me just now to have dinner with my wife, and at this time, it's only a quarter past 11 o'clock. Is this meal time?"

Secretary Zhang said with a smile, "President Ma, our president's biological clock has always been relatively early, so his meal time is also very early."

When he called the president, the president didn't say he was having dinner.

And when the president went out just now, he asked, and the president only said, "There is something very important, and he must go there in person."

It turns out that this important thing is to invite my wife to have lunch, which is still brunch at 11 o'clock!

"Is your CEO's wife very powerful?" Mr. Ma's disgruntled expression suddenly turned into a gossip face.

"Uh..." Secretary Zhang was a little confused when he asked this question, and he shook his head, "No, our president's wife is kind-hearted, very nice."

Through the recent brief contact, Secretary Zhang feels that this is indeed the case with his wife.

"Oh, Secretary Zhang, you don't need to say anything, I understand. Okay, I'm leaving, it's still three o'clock in the afternoon today."

Looking at the back of President Ma leaving, Secretary Zhang said something was wrong. The president didn't know this president. My wife's reputation will be ruined!

And the facts are indeed as Secretary Zhang expected, Mr. Ma has a big mouth, and he turns around to gossip with other people in the mall. Mr. Song of Media Asia Group seems to be indifferent and ruthless, and his style of handling things is decisive. , but he is a henpecked master.

Someone who was also gossip asked, "It depends on how you say you are afraid of your wife. You don't have a specific one. Could it be something made up?"

Mr. Ma's face is full of promises, and his words are full of affirmation, "Mr. Song always listens to his wife when he eats. His wife tells him to eat at 11 o'clock, so he dare not be hungry until 12 o'clock!"

"...Then Mrs. Song is too cruel!"

"Besides, there are two types of people who can't sleep under the covers. For a person as powerful as Mr. Song, his wife must be more powerful than him."

...

After Ye Zhenzhen finished eating with Song Jinze, it was not yet 12 o'clock.

The two got into the car.

Song Jinze asked her, "What are your plans for the afternoon?"

"No arrangement, I want to go home and rest."

The matter of the dress has been settled, and there are no announcements and endorsements except for Little Pink Elephant. She wants to go home and have a spa and relax for an afternoon.

"Then I'll take you home."

"If you're busy, forget it. I'll take a taxi home by myself."

After sending off the little guy in the morning, she met Liu Rui and took Liu Rui's car. The driver had already gone home.

Song Jinze's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his voice was gentle, "No matter how busy you are, there is nothing more important than sending your wife home."

Ye Zhen Zhen looked at the scenery outside the car window and blinked, "Did Mr. Song have honey for breakfast today?"

Song Jinze: "???"

"How sweet mouth!"

I have to admit that apart from being a bit of a dog today, this dog man speaks really nicely.

The man chuckled suddenly, turned his head, his black eyes flicked across her face, "Want to try again?"

I was clamoring to see the male lead before, but the male lead has come out, so you should come and see it! ! !

By the way, can you count the tickets for me~

Monthly ticket, monthly ticket~

You don't give monthly tickets at the beginning of the month, do you want to add more explosive changes! ! !

Humblely begging for a wave of votes~