Mr. He, please respect yourself

"I said don't ask me!" Under He Chumo's pressing, Lin Qiao's voice became louder. After he shouted this sentence, tears flowed down slowly, seeing my pitiful face , with panic and bewilderment.He covered his ears with his hands, shook his head, and gradually showed a madness, "I didn't say, don't force me, they will hear, they will come back to me, and let me go like they did back then, They didn’t allow me to come back, and threatened me with my father’s company, if I don’t obey, they will break my father’s leg.”

He Chumo's face darkened.

Lin Qiao cried even harder. He hugged his head and curled up on the sofa, sobbing.He Chumo was a little helpless. Lin Qiao's condition was no longer suitable for asking any more questions. He sat with Lin Qiao, and after he calmed down, he asked Lin Qiao's agent to send him back to the apartment allocated by Taiding to the stars. .

Jiang Qing and Gu Xianwei flew abroad for vacation last night. He Chumo didn't have anyone who could solve the confusion at this time, so he had to sit quietly, recalling and analyzing what Lin Qiao said just now.

Because of the Song family, because of Song Zicheng?So Lin Qiao mother and son were forced to go abroad?

This sounds like bullying.

However, according to Mr. Song, who was very strict and popular a few years ago, it doesn't seem like a lie.

What was the reason, and what happened in between, that the Song family did not hesitate to force Lin Qiao's mother and son away?

Could it really be because of Song Zicheng?

He Chumo felt that he was stuck in an unsolvable problem, because he couldn't find the key formula to solve the problem, and was fooled by the known answer.

After a few more days, the discussions on the Internet about Song Zicheng and Li Yaoxu were gradually covered up by various celebrities' gossip. In addition, the topic was originally picked up by the navy, which was not enough to maintain the popularity for a long time.In response to this point, Jiang Qing directly bought out the accounts of several public relations companies before going on vacation, and paid a higher price, frantically swiping news about other stars of Trident, including variety shows, commercials, TV dramas, and movie promotions. There are all the bad ones, even gossips are not ignored, the effect is naturally remarkable, but the money is spent like running water, and the entire financial department of Taiding is screaming with anger.

Because fewer people were paying attention to this matter, Song Zicheng had the illusion that the matter had finally come to an end, the burden on his shoulders was also lightened, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After relaxing, I started to eat more.In the past few days, breakfast was eaten at the wife's house of the soy milk shop. Song Zicheng was free, so he helped her look after the shop and greet customers. He was busy until noon, and the wife of the boss simply left him to eat at home.

Song Zicheng originally wanted to refuse, but the kindness was too much, so he had to agree.Unexpectedly, he was not the only one who went to the boss's wife's house for lunch, and there were also the owners of nearby shops, the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop, the owner of the dumpling shop, and the couple of the pancake shop owner. A large group of people sat in a circle. fully.

how?Holding a breakfast restaurant performance evaluation meeting while eating?

Song Zicheng was caught in the middle of a circle of big bosses. He was a little transparent who was being watched. He had nothing else to do except binge eating and listening to their chats.

In just two days, Song Zicheng felt that he had gained half a circle of weight.

Her face was also rosy, like a new wife who was about to marry.

There's no other way, the boss's wife lives in the south, and she's really good at cooking soup. Song Zicheng would drink several bowls every time, and they were the big bowls of porridge in porridge shops.

He is not fat, who is fat?

Song Zicheng pinched the flesh that had returned to his face, panicking in his heart.

Soon to be Monday.

It was almost six o'clock, and Song Zicheng returned to the Song family.

When the Song family was invited, they naturally went together. Except for Song Suian, who was abroad, and the Song family sisters who lived in the boarding school, almost everyone was there.

This kind of people from Qi, not only Old Master Song and Mei Shu, but also Song Zicheng's two younger sisters were also invited because of something that Song Zicheng didn't like.

In terms of seniority, Song Zicheng had to call him 'aunt-in-law'.

A real aunt.

As soon as Song Zicheng returned to Song's house, he saw the two big Buddhas and immediately showed a Mona Lisa smile.

All kinds of "concerns and greetings" are indispensable. Song Zicheng sat obediently on the sofa and waited, his left ear went in and his right ear went out. Because Mei Shu was still getting her hair done, the group waited impatiently. The two aunts inevitably complained, but the old man sat Be calm, don't rush or rush, let your daughter-in-law toss slowly.

At seven o'clock, Mei Shu came downstairs in a hurry.

"Dad, little aunt, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Mei Shu had a neat hairstyle, appropriate makeup, and appropriate clothing. She was more dignified than usual, and she lost a bit of her stinginess.

"Boss daughter-in-law, we didn't blame you, you are too rude, how can you make the elders wait?" The eldest aunt complained directly without being polite.

"Yes." Mei Shu lowered her head in embarrassment, "If you keep getting your hair done properly, time will be wasted."

"Why don't we let the nanny come? Let the elders wait for nothing?"

"This....."

"Okay." Old Master Song said, "It's time to go."

As soon as the old man spoke, the other two old men couldn't say anything more, and the group was ready to go out.

Song Zicheng followed silently, walking behind the elders, striving to be the advanced little transparent.

When I arrived at He's house, it was already seven thirty.

The presence of Mr. Song made the atmosphere in the venue much warmer. Many people came forward to greet him. The elders all entered the main hall. Song Zicheng, a junior, naturally couldn't follow. He greeted Mr. Song and walked away up.

The banquet was in the form of a buffet party, and all the food and drink were served in the garden. Song Zicheng took a glass of juice and found a corner to stay.

The He family's network is different from that of the Song family. The two families started dating because the Song family lived close before they moved. There are not many mutual friends or business partners. For family dinner parties, they always find a corner to stay until the end.

Naturally, she would not take the initiative to find He Chumo.

On this occasion, He Chumo, as the grandson of He's parents and grandson, is so busy that he hardly touches the ground. If he goes to find He Chumo at this time, it will only make He Chumo angry.

Or, it has already made him angry.

That day, He Chumo never replied to the picture of soybean milk he sent to He Chumo.

I remember the last time I saw He Chumo, it was because he was going to the police station to take notes. Later, when he returned to school, he was in a bad mood. He didn’t find a topic to talk to He Chumo as usual, so he went back to school in a dull mood. He Chumo thanked him.

Although I know that with He Chumo's temperament, it is impossible to care about these things, but I haven't contacted him for a long time, and the lonely dialog box at the top is extremely ridiculous.

Song Zicheng couldn't help but think too much.

That's all, if we meet tonight, let's talk a little bit, President He won't be so stingy.

Song Zicheng secretly cheered himself up, and took out the three-piece suit that the social horror star had prepared, mobile phone, earphones, and power bank, which he had already prepared, all in place.

The Li family was not present tonight, but Song Zicheng found Li Yaoxu in the mobile game, and simply formed a team with him to make an appointment to pass the time.

He was having fun, and seeing that he was about to win a round, Song Zicheng heard someone calling him.

"Song Zicheng!"

At the critical moment of the game, Song Zicheng casually said "Yes" without raising his head to see who it was, so the person who called him had to walk to his side.