Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

One year later, in Binhai City, when Song Yu returned from Hong Kong and completed the latest project at hand, the end of the new year was approaching.

After a weekly meeting, Song Yu got up and went back to her office. Chief Secretary Luo Shanshan just followed in and knocked on the door, "Mr. Song, there is a package for you."

Song Yu sat down on the executive chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the document in front of him, without looking up, "Where did you send it?"

"Hong Kong, Mrs. Ho." Luo Shanshan glanced at the package in her hand, and put it on the desk in front of Song Yu, "We have checked the contents inside, and there are no dangerous items, it seems to be a photo , and a pair of brooches."

brooch?

Song Yu instantly raised his head and looked at the package in front of him. He reached out and took out the black velvet box in the package and opened it. As expected, he saw a pair of "Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly" brooches donated by him and her at the auction.

After watching the brooch in silence for a long time, the computer screen on the table lit up, and an email came in. It was an email from Mrs. He's assistant Kelly from Hong Kong, with only a few short lines of small characters.

She said that the pair of brooches were a tribute from his wife, thanking him for his kindness that day, and re-gifting the gemstone necklace to her.When the lady saw the two brooches appearing at the same time, she could tell that the two brooches should be a pair based on her knowledge and understanding of jewelry.Since he gave her such a big gift that day, and as the host, she also wanted to return him a gift and favor.

Song Yu stared coldly at the pair of brooches on the table, without saying a word.

"Mr. Song..." Luo Shanshan called softly, then said a few other things, and asked him if he would like to explain it now, so that everyone can finish all the work at hand before this weekend.

"In the future, packages like this will be thrown away as soon as they are received."

He looked back, even if he didn't have to search, he knew what the photo in the package would be.He has never been very fond of taking pictures, and the people around him are very knowledgeable, and no one has ever dared to point a camera at him.

Luo Shanshan listened and took the order to go. Before turning around, she helped Song Yu to the door of the office, but she still saw that the man on the executive chair had stared at the same document for a long time with a blank expression.

After Luo Shanshan left, Song Yu didn't even look at the photo in the package, and before leaving the office door, he threw it all into the trash can.

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Coming out of the "Yuan Club", standing on the side of the street facing the cold wind to take a taxi, looking at the darkening city, Zhen Qi gathered up her clothes, she never thought that she would be so calm today after so many years Standing on the side of the street, admiring the prosperity and brilliance of this city that has long since belonged to her.

After finishing her work in Hong Kong a month ago, she intended to take Yi Jing directly back to their home in Paris.However, they did not expect that there would be some problems in the branch on the Binhai side. The custom-made "Yuan Club" anniversary brooch originally undertaken, because the design could not be connected with the factory, caused the entire factory to stop working and wait.

Zhenqi hurried back with Yijing after receiving a call from the person in charge of the Binhai branch.

Re-checked many details of the design drawings with the factory, and then reached further communication with the customer. After all this was done, she stood alone on the street and looked at the neon lights of the city. She only felt peaceful, safe and secure. .

Before returning to the hotel, she made a detour to the nearby supermarket to buy some Yijing's favorite snacks and a few cartons of milk.

While shopping in the store, the assistant called and said that the boss temporarily bought a car for Zhenqi in Binhai for the convenience of her travel, so that she could drive it whenever she needed.

It's just that Zhenqi no longer has the habit of driving, so the car left by her boss has been parked in the underground parking lot attached to the hotel.

Now that she came out of the supermarket with big bags and small bags, the high heels on her feet had already made Zhenqi sweat all over.

Thinking about it, Zhenqi seemed to have a pair of flat shoes in the car that she planned to wear when driving.Anyway, it's going to be changed, and she won't have a job tomorrow, so she can just wear those flat shoes and take Yijing around the city where he only stayed for a few months.

Thinking of Yi Jing, Zhen Qi felt relieved. She carried the things in her hands and walked straight into the hotel, then took the elevator to the underground parking lot to change her shoes.

Grabbing the car keys, I recalled where the car was parked. The boss’s car was a Hyundai hatchback. If it wasn’t for Zhen Qi’s own insistence, he would have almost not given her a big Benz. she drives.

Zhenqi knows that this trip back to Binhai is mainly for business, and it doesn't make much difference to her to drive and take a taxi. On the contrary, such a small car can make her feel more at ease and comfortable. She can just travel instead, and she still likes to be more natural and casual , A little more low-key can also be more comfortable.

After finally finding the place where she parked, she suddenly opened her eyes wide when standing in front of the car—the door on the right side of Hyundai was obviously dented by a large piece, and the worst thing was that the BMW SUV parked on the right side The rear of the car also has quite a few scratches and dents.

Even if she is an idiot, she can tell that this BMW SUV must have hit her car into a dent when it was parked and reversed.But it is still here, thinking how arrogant the owner of the car must be, he didn't feel anything wrong with the dented car, and he didn't run or look for her, so he parked the car that caused the accident next to her , to see what she can do.

Feeling aggrieved, Zhenqi took a deep breath, put down the things in her hands, and simply stood beside her car and waited for the owner of the car, asking for an explanation.

Fortunately, after waiting for a short time, there was a sound of leather shoes coming this way, and stopped in front of the BMW.

Zhen Qi looked up, her nose was almost crooked, it turned out to be Liu Ziye.

"Huh, am I blind? Lu Zhenqi! Is it you!" Liu Ziye's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked Zhenqi up and down, "Wow, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you have become more and more beautiful." The more beautiful it is, the more feminine it is, I am sure I am not mistaken, Goddess Eiffel."

Zhen Qi condensed the black lines all over her face, "Young Master Liu, it just so happened that your car crashed into mine, and a large part was dented."

With a sullen face, Zhenqi compared the door on the right side with her hand.

Hearing this, Liu Ziye walked quickly to the direction where her finger was pointed, and bent over, "Oh, it's really a bit sunken. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

After he finished speaking, he lifted his legs and left, seeing Lu Zhenqi's expression puzzled.

"Young Master Liu, forget it after reading it, don't you need to say something?"

Liu Ziye stopped, turned around, nodded his forehead, "Hallelujah, Amen!"