Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Ever since Song Yu accompanied Zhen Qi home, his office location has changed again and again. First it was his room, then the living room, and finally the balcony. It was obvious that Mr. Song liked Zhen Qi's balcony very much.

A cup of warm coffee, a laptop, and then Mr. Song will sit quietly on the recliner and hold a video conference.

Sometimes I really have to lament the advancement of technology. Every time Zhen Qi looks at Song Yu who is holding a computer and sitting on a recliner, she can't restrain the urge to persuade him to stay here.

But Ms. Du Yueru was very opposed to Zhen Qi's idea. The reason was very simple - the diving at Zhen Qi's house would not trap Song Yu, a dragon like Song Yu.

In fact, even if Ms. Du didn't object, Zhen Qi knew how naive her idea was. If nothing else, just say that Song Jing's tens of thousands of employees were waiting for Song Yu to support him, so he wouldn't stay here all the time. here.

Although Song Yu often held video conferences, it was also very common to call Song Jiyao in general. Zhen Qi roughly recalled that Song Yu's phone calls were almost once in the morning, noon and night.

It's just that Song Yu has never been as violent as today every time he answers the phone. To be precise, Zhen Qi and Song Yu have never seen such a violent Song Yu after they have been together for so long.

Zhen Qi didn't know who made the call, and Zhen Qi didn't know what she said. He only knew that Song Yu was in a bad mood, so bad that after hanging up the phone, he slammed his fist on the balcony. guardrail,

A woman's intuition told Zhenqi that Song Yu was in trouble now, and it was a person who didn't know the trouble.

Putting down the vegetables in her hand, Zhen Qi got up and took out a box of Blue Mountain Coffee from the cupboard, ready to make a cup of coffee for Song Yu.

Zhen Qi specially bought coffee for him when he came here. She knew that Song Yu never drank instant coffee, but only brewed coffee. Almost walked all over the city, and finally bought it in a shop that looked very luxurious. When returning home, Song Yu glanced at the packaging of the coffee in disgust, and spit out a sentence: "This is fake."

Fake, Zhenqi was too tired to be angry anymore, she just threw the coffee on the sofa, and then returned to sleep with her head covered.

The next day, when Jane woke up, she was about to throw away the can of counterfeit coffee, but she couldn't find it.Just when Zhenqi was about to ask Ms. Du, she saw Song Yu coming out of her room with a steaming cup of coffee.

Zhen Qi pointed to the coffee in Song Yu's hand, and said heavily, "Uncle, is this the coffee I bought yesterday?"

Song Yu said "hmm", then sat on the sofa and took a bite; "You forgot to buy candy." Song Yu said to the dumbfounded Zhen Qi.

"I'm going to buy it right now." Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu's smile and was a little dizzy for a while, but after waking up, she realized that these were not the point; "Uncle, didn't you say it was fake yesterday?"

Song Yu nodded.

Fake, you still drink, Zhenqi growled in her heart.But there was a smile on his face; "Uncle, why don't you stop drinking, and I'll buy it for you from now on."

"But the coffee machine is real." Song Yu said that he didn't answer the question, then took another sip of coffee, watching Zhen Qi slowly said: "You can't buy authentic ones here, so let's make do with it."

Time flies, Song Yu drank more than half of the can of home coffee that Zhenqi bought in a blink of an eye, and Zhenqi began to worry about Song Yu drinking so much fake coffee. What kind of adverse effects, for example, the head suddenly becomes bigger, such as suddenly becoming stupid.

Then Zhenqi couldn't get out of the state after thinking about it. She didn't wake up until the boiling pain dripped on his hand, and she suddenly woke up.

Pour the coffee into the porcelain cup, and then add sugar. Zhenqi's movements have already receded from her initial clumsiness, and she is now comparable to those professionals. However, all of this is due to Song Yu.

Taking the coffee to the balcony, Zhenqi shivered when a gust of evening wind came out. Looking at the setting sun, Zhenqi couldn't help sighing, this winter is really long, so long that it hasn't passed yet.

"It's cold here." Song Yu turned around and looked at Zhen Qi standing behind her, a smile finally appeared on her tense face.

"I'll bring you coffee." Zhen Qi showed Song Yu the steaming coffee in her hand: "I have added sugar."

Song Yu finished the coffee with a smile, then put it on the tea table beside him, took off his coat and put it on Zhen Qi's body; "I don't wear thicker clothes when I go out, you think the balcony is air-conditioned." If you blame him, Song Yu's eyes are full of tenderness.

Zhen Qi was wrapped in Song Yu's coat, and then sat on the recliner next to Song Yu, giggling; "I forgot."

Song Yu scratched Zhenqi's nose helplessly, then took a sip of coffee.

"Is it good?" He looked at Song Yu expectantly.

"It's not bad." Song Yu took another sip. In this world, the only coffee that Zhen Qi brewed for herself tasted like this—so sweet that it covered up the original taste of the coffee.

"Zhen Qi, I want to tell you one thing." Song Yu looked down at the steaming cup, but in the blink of an eye, Zhen Qi had never seen helplessness.

"No matter where you go, I will accompany you, and no matter what you do, I will support you." Zhen Qi smiled brightly, and she understood that the man in front of her had such a strong self-esteem, which is only possessed by such a high-ranking king Self-esteem, such self-esteem does not allow the slightest sympathy to appear in the eyes of others.

"We have to go back." Song Yu looked at the smile on Zhen Qi's lips, and the anxiety in her heart instantly turned into gentleness.

Zhenqi knew that she would leave, but she didn't expect to be so anxious, so caught off guard.But seeing Song Yu's emotions trying to hide, Zhenqi smiled: "Okay." Then she said to herself, "Now uncle doesn't have to drink expired coffee every day. I'm still worried that uncle drinks like this every day." Go down, and become a big-headed doll."

The corner of Song Yu's mouth twitched, but his brows were tightly knit together. After a long time, he slowly said, "I don't want to lie to you, Zhenqi. It might be troublesome to go back this time?"

"What's wrong?" Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu with blinked eyes, such a helpless Song Yu really made people's heart ache.

"There is a problem with the company." Song Yu's slender fingers lightly scrubbed the porcelain cup: "Shaw and An's Enterprises purchased a large number of shares in the company."

"Ah." Zhenqi exclaimed; "Then what should I do?"

"I can only discuss with the board of directors about how to deal with it." Song Yu gently hugged the pancake fruit Zhenqi into his arms, and took a deep breath: "I'm sorry Zhenqi, we are leaving here."