Chapter 635: She's almost becoming an older leftover girl

"It's okay." Xiang Ming shook his head. Seeing that they were still looking at him, he quickly added, "If she has anything to do with me, she will definitely call again."
This is true. The three of them nodded together. Xiang Ming was afraid of the cold, and reminded, "Didn't Ahe say to eat roast suckling pig? Quickly search for where to eat."
"Such down-to-earth dishes should be available in major hotels and restaurants." Zhong Zhen also wanted to re-engage an active atmosphere.
"Yes, but not refined, it's better for me as the initiator to take you to eat the best!" Wen He said, took out his mobile phone and called the private restaurant to reserve a table.
Feng Beichen met Zhong Zhen silently, and she motioned him to let Xiang Ming call Zhang Junyan back.
After receiving the signal from his wife, Feng Beichen turned his face to Xiangming and whispered, "Call back and ask."
Xiang Ming had to respond and dialed Zhang Junyan. Over there, Zhang Junyan was sulking with An Ran in the secretary-general’s room. She heard Feng Beichen clearly saying that he was going to give Zhong Zhen a grand wedding. This is more than that. That dead Wenhe, he promised the bridesmaid, and even got involved in Xiang Mingdang. Best man! Oh, this woman will be lonely without Shen Jiaxing for a while
Patience? His eyes turned to Xiang Ming?
An Ran was totally immersed in shock for a long time and couldn't get out. There were a hundred thousand in her mind. What to do? Zhang Junyan used the speakerphone in front of her face when she dialed the phone. She also clearly heard Feng Beichen say that she wanted to do more. wedding!
Feng Beichen's voice was very bright on the phone, and the most disturbing thing was his sentence: I am now Zhong Zhen's husband and the father of Zhong Zhen's three children!
With Zhong Zhen, he completely forgot her safe existence!
Buzzing! Zhang Junyan's cell phone vibrated violently, pulling the two women back.
Seeing that the phone number was Xiang Ming, Zhang Junyan's first reaction was to refuse the call.
"Don't hang up!" An Ran stopped her quickly, "Listen to what he said!"
Zhang Junyan bulged her cheeks and picked up a little hands-free, "What's wrong?"
The woman’s unlucky tone fell into Xiangming’s eardrums, causing him to frown. He was afraid that other people on the same board would hear it. He lowered his voice and said, "You call me?"
"Isn't this nonsense?" Zhang Junyan said back.
If it is not to take care of other feelings, Xiang Ming would like to go back on the spot. He held back his anger, and said as quietly as possible, "Have you eaten?"
An Ran gesticulated fiercely to Zhang Junyan, who was full of annoyance, and signaled her not to be angry, but to deal with Xiang Ming.
Zhang Junyan listened to Xiang Ming asking if she had eaten, but in fact, her excitement subsided a little. Seeing An Ran gesturing again, she slowed down and said, "I'm going to eat, how about you?"
"After taking Miss Wen back, Feng Zonghe and Zhong always want to pick her up for lunch." Xiang Ming carefully picked up the honorific name to say something.
"Well, eat slowly. I wanted to ask you something, but I have figured it out now." Zhang Junyan found the steps and went down.
"Well, keep in touch, let's do this first." Xiang Ming finished speaking and ended the call.
Then, Wen He pointed the way and drove to the private restaurant.
The four of them were very satisfied with this lunch. The vegetables have a unique taste. The main dish, roast suckling pig, is said to be roasted for eight hours before being roasted on an open fire. A large piece of golden and golden skin is crispy and fragrant, with a bite of meat. The fragrance of the teeth and cheeks will remain.
After the meal, Feng Beichen and Xiang Ming sent Zhong Zhen and Wen He home first, and they returned to Chenxing to continue to work.
Zhong Zhen and Wen He walked into the living room, He Yangcheng was supported by the male special and stood up to greet each other, "Ahe, just come back."
The words of the old man made Wen He wet her eyes. She walked over to hold his big hand, choked up and shouted, "Grandpa..."
"From now on, you and Xiao Zhen are both my granddaughters. This is your home. Don't leave when you live here." He Yangcheng said lovingly.
"Grandpa still loves me." Wen He burst into laughter, and shook the hand he was holding lovingly.
"I can't agree with you when you say that, Wen He, I love you a lot!" Zhong Zhen condemned her.
"Oh, don't behave!" Wen He shrugged his nose at her.
"Ahe, sit down, do you want some tea or not?" He Yangcheng asked.
Wen He waved to him again and again, "No grandpa, we have just eaten, I want to take a bath first, and I will chat with you after jet lag."
"Okay, then Xiao Zhen, send Ahe up to the room." He Yangcheng said.
Zhong Zhen helped Wen He carry the suitcase, and the two girlfriends went up to the third floor and entered the room arranged for Wen He to live.
"Do you like it?" Zhong Zhen asked Wen He, referring to the furnishings in the room.
Wen He looked around, and it was obvious that Zhong Zhen had carefully arranged according to her preferences, and he was moved and said, "I like it, I like it so much."
"Just like it, grandpa said it, stay here and don't leave." Zhong Zhen warned seriously.
Wen He sat down on the edge of the bed, "Then you mean to raise me?"
"I can't afford you?" Zhong Zhen opened his hands domineeringly, "You go to work if you want to work, and play at home if you don't want to work. I'm all-inclusive for eating, drinking, and traveling with pocket money!"
"Wow! As expected, she is the female president of Jueji Group!" Wen He gave her a thumbs up.
Zhong Zhen sat down next to her and asked face to face at close range, "Seriously, what do you plan to do in the future?"
Wen He took a deep breath, leaned his hands behind him, looked at her sideways and said, "If I want to continue traveling and relax, will I come back early? Of course not! I officially announced that I will start the crazy working mode in all directions. The dream of moving forward, forward, forward!"
Zhong Zhen squinted slightly to examine her, and asked sharply, "Are you using work to heal your injuries?"
Wen He glared at her, "Zhong Zhen! Don't ask you such sharp questions!"
Zhong Zhen tilted his head, "Then tell me about the specific plan."
"Okay!" Wen He said, breaking his fingers, "First, I will first create a magazine, which will become the leading media in the country in the future! Second, when the magazine is on track, I will open a media company that specializes in film and television. ; Third, open a brokerage company again and sign celebrities and models under its banner."
"The layout is very big." Zhong Zhen nodded.
"I don't want to expand into that all at once, but I'll do it one step at a time and then another one. Don't get me wrong." Wen He shook his finger to her and explained.
"I'm not mistaken," Zhong Zhen looked deeply into Wen He's eyes, "I just want to say, where did you have time to fall in love, get married, and have children? Don't forget, you are already a big and young girl, and you are about to become an older and leftover girl!"
Wen He's eyes dimmed immediately, and she didn't start, "Who stipulates that a woman must fall in love, marry, and have children? What happened to the older leftover girls? Is it hindering who breaks the law? Have the ability to catch the old lady and go to jail!" Zhong Zhen He stretched out her hand to break her back and stared at her, "Don't play tricks with me, look at me!"