Chapter 310: I am asking about Ye Zhen Zhen!

Han Jiangxue called Tang Ying on the way home after arriving in Jiangcheng last night. Thinking it was too late, the two didn't meet.

What the crew cares about is nothing more than Han Jiangxue's recent black trending searches.

Before calling, Tang Ying read it, and the hot searches about Han Jiangxue on Weibo were almost overwhelmed.

Now it's just some black fans, it's nothing to gossip in the comment area.

If they don't go to Director Yang now, it will be too late after An Xi is settled there.

Even if the incident becomes a big deal, they will still suffer in the end, so we still need to communicate well first, and we can’t just let the character fly away like this.

Han Jiangxue went to the mirror and took a picture. Her entire face was swollen, and she couldn't go out to meet people for the time being.

"My face is so swollen that I can't go out for the time being. Why don't you talk about it first. If it works, if it doesn't, I'll think of another way."

First Ye Zhen Zhen, and now An Xi, just thinking about it makes her feel annoyed.

There is also something about this family. Shen Zhaonan was not at home when she came back last night, and she has not answered the phone for the past two days. The servant at home said that Shen Zhaonan did not come home.

There is also Shen Yibo, after being taken away by Dong Yan, she couldn't be contacted anymore.

For a moment, she felt like her head was going to explode!

Tang Ying knew that Han Jiangxue was beaten by Dong Yan, so she could only comfort her, "Okay, Xiaoxue, I'll talk to Director Yang first with Mr. Zhang, and I'll tell you when I have any news. You should rest well."

"good!"

afternoon.

Song Jinze came out of the tennis court, and Secretary Zhang greeted him, "President, Cheng Ershao said that he has something to do with you."

Just now when he went to the locker room to change clothes, he received a call from Cheng Shaoqing. The other party said that Song Jinze's call was not answered, so he called him.

Song Jinze responded lightly, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. In addition to Cheng Shaoqing's missed call, there was also a call from his own mother, Mrs. Song.

He first called Mrs. Song.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Song was taking Xiaochen to play in the playground with Song Wenbai. She found a place that was a little less noisy, and replied, "Son, your father and I have brought Xiaochen out. Tonight you and Zhenzhen will go Let's eat, Xiaochen will play with us, and I will send him to kindergarten tomorrow morning."

Song Jinze frowned slightly, he hasn't contacted Ye Zhenzhen today, and Ye Zhenzhen hasn't contacted him either.

In the car that day, Xiao Yi called her and asked her to have dinner...

Thinking of this, he understood everything.

"Did you hear what I said?" Mrs. Song thought that her side was too noisy, or the signal was not good, so she checked her mobile phone, and the signal was okay.

"You don't go on business recently, so you need to pay more attention to your wife. You got a marriage certificate when you met Zhenzhen. After marriage, you still need to get along with each other and cultivate your relationship. Zhenzhen is a girl. You always You can't ask people to take the initiative to chase you, can you?"

At noon just now, Zhen Zhen called her and said that she would pick up Xiaochen for dinner in the afternoon, but she declined directly.

She also knows that Zhenzhen really likes Xiaochen, but it is always inconvenient for young people to bring a child on a date.

Mrs. Song feels that this question has nothing to do with whether Xiaochen is her own.

"I see, is there anything else? Which playground are you at? Are there bodyguards?"

"We are in Happy Valley, and there are bodyguards following us." When Mrs. Song spoke, she saw that her husband had already taken Xiao Chen to the small jumping machine for children. Guy took a picture."

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Song ran towards the little guy.

She wants to record every happy moment of Xiaochen in the playground!

However.

Just when he was thinking about what to say to the woman on the phone, Cheng Shaoqing's WeChat message came;

[Cheng Shaoqing]: Brother, can you find someone to fix this car for me?

Attachment 6: Pictures from various angles of the red Ferrari being hit.

Song Jinze frowned, and raised his hand to slide these pictures. When he saw the fifth picture, his fingertips paused.

Then zoomed in on the picture, he noticed that the white Mercedes-Benz license plate opposite the red Ferrari belonged to Ye Zhen Zhen.

Coincidentally, when Fu Shinuan sent this picture to Cheng Shaoqing, he specially circled Ye Zhenzhen's white Mercedes with a red line and marked it;

[Madwoman's Car! ]

Song Jinze didn't reply to WeChat, and immediately dialed Cheng Shaoqing's number, who answered in seconds;

"Mr. Song, you have answered my call."

"what happened?"

Song Jinze's voice was low and a little cold.

Cheng Shaoqing was stunned on the other end of the phone, then smiled and said, "The last time I asked you to help me with this car was to send a girl off, but she just drove out today, and let that Ye Zhenzhen bump into her." It's..."

"How did Ye Zhenzhen hit her? Is anyone okay?" Song Jinze interrupted him.

Cheng Shaoqing didn't have time to think, "That girl is fine, but the car was crashed."

"I'm asking Ye Zhen Zhen, is she okay?"

Cheng Shaoqing:...

Well done, ask Ye Zhen Zhen what to do?

Song Jinze asked again, "The woman who drives the Ferrari said Ye Zhenzhen is a crazy woman?"

Cheng Shaoqing:...

Even through the phone, he felt a chill follow the electric wave and directly soak into his internal organs.

Feeling a little panicked for no reason, he didn't dare to answer any more, so he simply changed the topic;

"Brother, I'm talking about the car. I don't care about the things between women. That girl is quite gentle and generous. She said she didn't want to bother with Ye Zhen Zhen, so she asked me to help her fix the car."

He devoted himself to studying antiques and the like, but didn't study cars. Song Jinze bought this car for him, and now he has to ask Song Jinze for help in repairing it.

Just now he called someone and said that it would take at least a month for the car to be repaired, and all the parts, including the paint, had to be imported from abroad.

This is not important. The most important thing is that it takes time to wait for the parts imported from abroad to come back. In other words, one month is still a conservative time.

Song Jinze's face was gloomy, "Just scrap it, it can't be repaired."

Cheng Shaoqing was completely stunned, what... what's going on?

He didn't say anything to offend him! !

After hanging up the phone, the driver's car had already arrived, and Song Jinze got into the car.

Secretary Zhang asked, "President, do you want to go home?"

Just now the president said that he would not work in the afternoon, but he did not tell him to do anything else.

Song Jinze looked at the time on the phone, it was almost four o'clock.

"Go to Yum Media."

In the morning, he asked the driver at home, did the woman go to Yum Media this morning, or did she drive there alone.

"Okay, President."

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