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

The next afternoon.

After Mrs. Song and Zhen Zhen finished shopping in the mall, and it was approaching dinner time, Mrs. Song suggested dining out.

Zhen Zhen naturally has no objection.

"Jinze's company is nearby. Zhenzhen, why don't you give Jinze a call and ask him to come over and have dinner with us."

Ye Zhenzhen smiled, "Okay."

When she picked up her cell phone to make a call, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but think of the scene when the man woke up in the morning and the two of them almost lost control in bed...

Suddenly, her fair and tender cheeks turned slightly red.

The phone rang for a long time, and on the verge of hanging up, the other party connected.

Secretary Zhang picked it up.

"Madam, Mr. Song is having an important meeting and his mobile phone is charging in the office. If you have something urgent, I will send the mobile phone over now."

Ye Zhenzhen said quickly, "It's nothing, I just asked him to have dinner. It's nothing important. You don't need to disturb him."

When he heard that his wife invited the CEO to dinner, Secretary Zhang's eyes flashed and he immediately said, "Madam..."

"What's wrong?"

The secretary spoke in an awkward tone, "The... president came to the company in the morning and drank half a cup of coffee. He didn't touch the breakfast I prepared for him. At the end of the day, he didn't drink much water..."

I didn’t eat breakfast, so I naturally had some lunch, otherwise why would I need him as a secretary?

He just said this to exaggerate a bit and arouse his wife's concern for the CEO.

Ye Zhenzhen frowned, "Are you so busy? You don't even have time to eat."

I didn't sleep for two days and one night yesterday, and I didn't eat for another day today. If this continues, even my iron-clad body won't be able to bear it.

Secretary Zhang sighed, "There is indeed a difficult project in the past two days. The president is so busy that he has no time to eat, and he doesn't listen to his advice.

If you have time, why not come to the company? Your words will definitely be more effective than my secretary, and he will definitely listen to you. "

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhenzhen briefly explained the situation of the call to Madam Song, and Madam Song also sighed.

"I asked you to call him because I'm afraid he won't eat when he's too busy. In that case, please go and I'll pick up Xiaochen."

Mrs. Song's original plan was to invite her son out and let Zhen Zhen have dinner with him. She would then find an excuse to pick up Xiao Chen and leave. This was just right now.

Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "Okay, Mom, be careful on the road."

…

Ye Zhenzhen packed some food at a nearby restaurant. Before she could enter the door of Media Asia Group, Secretary Zhang came to greet her.

"Ma'am, I've made you tired."

Secretary Zhang quickly took the bag from Ye Zhenzhen's hand, pursed her lips and said, "The president's meeting will be over soon. I'll take you to the office to sit for a while."

"Um."

Ye Zhenzhen followed Secretary Zhang into the company lobby. When the two little girls at the front desk saw Ye Zhenzhen, their eyes almost fell out of shock.

They all stood up and said hello, "Hello, madam!"

Ye Zhenzhen smiled and nodded slightly, "Hello everyone."

After the two receptionists watched Ye Zhenzhen enter the president's exclusive elevator, they took out their mobile phones and sent a message to the internal group;

[The president’s wife has come to the company, she looks so pretty~]

As soon as this news was sent to the front desk, the first person to respond was the Finance Department;

[Really? Is the news true? ]

The little fairy at the front desk: [Really, I saw it with my own eyes. Minister Zhang went out to greet him personally. ]

Finance Department: [Kneel down and thank Minister Zhang! ]

The third leader of the planning department: [Finance Department, if you continue like this, the entire department will no longer be able to work! ]

Engineering Department: [What happened to the data in the Finance Department? While the CEO’s wife is here, you should hurry up and don’t let us people stay with you. There will be no emergencies every time! ]

The Finance Department silently blocked the group chat...

…

CEO's office.

After Secretary Zhang invited Ye Zhenzhen to sit down, he made a cup of fruit tea for Ye Zhenzhen, "Madam, you have some tea first. The president will be here in a moment. If you feel tired, go through the door over there and it will be the president's private rest. Room, you can go in and take a rest.”

Ye Zhenzhen curled her lips, "Yeah."

After Secretary Zhang exited the office, he quickened his pace and entered the conference room.

As soon as he stepped forward with his right foot, he saw that the president's handsome face was darker than before, and the anger in his words could not be suppressed.

Secretary Zhang pursed her lips, walked over carefully step by step, and whispered in Song Jinze's ear, "President, there is a special guest in the office who is eager to see you."

Hearing this, Song Jinze's sharp eyes glanced at Secretary Zhang. After two seconds of silence, he stood up and said coldly, "In a quarter of an hour, I hope you can give me a satisfactory result."

After everyone watched the man's tall back disappear outside the door of the conference room, the strong sense of oppression dissipated a lot.

They all breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Madam President!"

In other words, except for the president himself, everyone present in the office has received the news that the president’s wife has come to the company!

Song Jinze strode forward and asked Secretary Zhang coldly, "Is the person here Mr. Li?"

As of now, there is no one more special than Mr. Li from Zhiyuan who can allow Secretary Zhang to go in and interrupt him during the meeting.

Secretary Zhang followed behind, still not making it clear, "You will know when you enter the office."

Song Jinze frowned, "You're playing riddles with me."

Entering the office, Song Jinze glanced at the empty sofa. There was no one there, only the coffee table was filled with food boxes.

He glanced at Secretary Zhang coldly, "Where's Mr. Li? Don't tell me that you asked me to go back to the office just to eat?"

Secretary Zhang looked in the direction behind Song Jinze. Ye Zhenzhen was walking from the living room, her high heels making a muffled sound on the carpet.

"It's not Mr. Li, it's Mrs. Song, okay?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the huge office. Song Jinze turned around, and the anger gradually dissipated in the cold eyes with the woman's light steps.

"How did you come?"

As he spoke, the corners of his lips began to rise unconsciously.

Accident, surprise, and very happy.

Secretary Zhang slipped away very well.

Ye Zhenzhen pouted, "It seems that Mr. Song doesn't welcome me very much, so I'll go and I won't disturb you until Mr. Li comes."

As soon as she took a step forward, she was embraced by the man who strode forward.

"Don't leave."

He hugged her domineeringly, fearing that she would really escape from his arms the next second, "I'm very surprised to see you. I miss you very much."

The deep voice mixed with the hot breath lingered in her ears.

Ye Zhenzhen curled up her neck slightly, raised her head and looked into the man's deep dark eyes, "Mr. Song is so angry and hasn't eaten yet, what are you doing?

Is your body made of iron? "

Song Jinze chuckled lightly, "You still don't know if my body is made of iron? When you touched it in the morning, it felt like it was made of iron? Huh?"

It was okay not to mention the morning, but as soon as Ye Zhenzhen's face was mentioned, her face instantly turned red and hot.

When she fell into a dazed sleep, she only felt warm and cozy around her, and the place she touched with her left hand was extremely comfortable.

When he regained consciousness, he realized that his hand had already reached into the other person's pajamas, touching and rubbing his eight-pack abs.

How could a man who was angered so early in the morning be willing to let her go so easily...

Ye Zhenzhen blinked guiltily and said preemptively, "Song Jinze, why are you becoming more and more deviant!"

The man's long eyes were narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were innocent, "Mrs. Song, you asked me first, and I answered you very seriously. How come I am not serious?"

Ye Zhenzhen glared at him angrily and pushed him, "Let go of me first and go eat. I'm hungry."

Hearing her saying that she was hungry, Song Jinze stopped teasing her and raised his hand to stroke the long hair on her cheek, "Wait a minute."

Ye Zhenzhen was confused, "How..."

Immediately, the man bent down and kissed her pink lips.

The kiss was still hot and lingering, but not long.

"Look for the appetizers Mrs. Song asked for!"

Ye Zhenzhen:......

This dog man!

After the meal, Ye Zhenzhen got up and continued to wander around the office.

When the man didn't come just now, she looked around. Behind the huge office outside was a living room.

There is a very spacious bedroom and bathroom inside, which is probably where the man rests.

But she found an object, and after eating, she went in and took it out.

"Song Jinze, what is this?"

The man glanced gently and said quietly, "Skiing trophy."

Ye Zhenzhen frowned. Of course she knew whether it was a skiing trophy or a trophy from the Swiss International Ski Competition. The first place was Song Jinze.

“Can’t ski?”

She felt like she was being teased when she thought of the man who went to Jincheng to pretend to be a newbie at the ski resort when he was recording the second episode of the baby show and asked her to teach him how to ski.

Song Jinze picked up the teacup on the coffee table, took a sip of tea, and said nonchalantly, "Well, I really didn't know how to do it before. Didn't I teach you how to do it?"

Ye Zhenzhen walked to the man and sat down, pointing to the date on the trophy, "Come on, tell me, when is this date? This seems to be before we receive the certificate, right?"

"The organizers got the year wrong."

When he said this, the expression on Song Jinze's face was the same as when he wanted to hold Ye Zhenzhen's hand at the ski resort, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Dog man!"

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at him sideways and turned her head angrily.

Song Jinze tilted his head to look at the expression on her face, "Are you angry?"

Ye Zhenzhen continued to turn aside, not looking at him. If she was angry, she was angry!

Thinking of this, she stood up directly, "I'm leaving!"

The man took her hand and said, "Wait for me for a while, and we will go home together."

"Who wants to go home with you, you big liar!"

He deceives people's feelings. He is obviously a ski expert, but he still pretends to be a big-tailed wolf.

After saying this, Ye Zhenzhen left the office without looking back.

…

The lobby on the first floor of Media Asia Group.

Lu Sangning said to the front desk, "I am a good friend of Mr. Song. I have something urgent to do with him. Can't you just call him and let him know?"

The receptionist shook his head, "No, madam, you can't see our president without an appointment."

"Okay, just wait for me!"

Lu Sangning gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone and continued to call Song Jinze...