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 entertainment reporter is the one who dared to post about my grandson's wife on the Internet. If you find out, he and his company will disappear from 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 they would ignore the scandals on the Internet and let them 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 did not have mobile phones when they were recording programs outside, so let him handle this matter.

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

Putting away the phone, the old man asked again, "Did that kid tell 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.

"Last time I heard from him that he would find a suitable opportunity to tell Zhenzhen, I don't know if Zhenzhen knows."

Mr. Song looked solemn, "Whether you say it or not, when they come back from recording the show this time, you can talk to Zhen Zhen. By the way, you can ask that brat when he plans to hold the wedding."

When the two of them received the certificate, Zhen Zhen's child had high self-esteem and didn't 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 heartily, "Brother Wenbo, I'm calling you again just to tell you that Sang Ning will fly back to Jiangcheng tonight. I'm not worried about her being alone in Jiangcheng, so I asked you to take my place. 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 calm face 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 apartment on Binjiang Road? You can move there tomorrow. The house there is big enough for you and the daughter of Lu Cheng's family."

"What are you talking about? How can I, an elder, live there with Sang Ning!"

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

If it weren't for the fact that 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.

It happened that Song Jinze was busy at that time, and there were internal matters within the Lu family that delayed it. When they discussed the matter again later, he learned that his son had already received the certificate with Ye Zhenzhen.

The one who calls the shots is still his own father.

The one who calls the shots is still 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 quickly flew their daughter 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 Wenbai heard that the old man agreed, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Okay, then I'll go make arrangements."

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

"dad…"

Mrs. Song wanted to stop her, but the old man interrupted her with a wave of her hand, "He has always liked that girl from the Lu family. It's useless for you to stop her. Just let someone come and stay at home for a few days until he recognizes her."

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."

Mr. Song smiled, "I didn't say let you face it on your own. Wait for that brat Song Jinze to come back in a few days, and let the whole family of three come back to live with you."

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. The brat should deal with his own rotten peach blossoms by himself.

Otherwise, one person in this family would have expectations, while the Lu family would still have illusions.

Mrs. Song suddenly understood. She looked at the old man in surprise, "Dad...do you feel that staying at home is a bit boring recently?"

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

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

Today is Monday again, which itself is busier than usual.

After this busy time, more than an hour 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 what happened online just now to his president.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just those people who made it up. But it does have some bad influence on you and your wife."

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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