Yonghe Road

Chapter 80 Surname Lin
Early in the morning, Secretary Wang was startled by a girl with disheveled hair who suddenly appeared in his home.

The girl came out of the guest room, wearing Wang Zian's pajamas.

"Oh my God, Afen, An An has a girlfriend!" Secretary Lao Wang excitedly called his wife out of the bedroom.

Ms. Bingfen had just asked her eldest daughter for a day off yesterday to go home to visit her husband, so the couple went to bed early last night.

It's really better to return at the right time than to return early. Ms. Bingfen was even more excited than Secretary Wang. She didn't expect that she would be able to return in time for her son's success. But the girl said, "Uncle, aunt, it's me."

The girl pushed her fluffy curly hair to the sides, revealing her plain face.

"Chun Shui!" the couple shouted at the same time.

My son doesn't have a girlfriend.

The couple was filled with disappointment, but then they thought, why couldn’t their son’s girlfriend be Chunshui from the Zhong family?
Sitting at the breakfast table at Old Wang's house, Chunshui didn't dare to pick up his chopsticks until he had finished answering the two elders' questions.

Wang Zian slept in the bedroom last night, and Zhong Chunshui slept in the guest room; Wang Zian left early in the morning, his destination unknown...

Chunshui answered the elders' questions one by one until they asked, "Chunshui, now that you've become a big star, are you still willing to marry our Zi'an?"

This time, Chunshui did not give an answer, but instead asked the two elders: "Uncle, aunt, I owe a lot of debts. Are you still willing to let Brother Zi'an marry me?"

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In the lobby of the Rural Revitalization Hotel, the originally bright white lights are now slowly being driven out bit by bit by the skylight gradually seeping in from outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A pair of figures sitting at the white tea booth caught Wang Zian's eye, and Zhong Ziqi and Xie Anmin also saw Wang Zian walking from the hotel lobby.

"You're here so early." Xie Anmin took a white porcelain cup and poured a cup of hot tea for Wang Zian.

The prince sat down, took a sip of tea and said, "You two came earlier. Is this evening tea or morning tea for me?"

Xie Anmin glanced at Zhong Ziqi and said to Wang Zian, "I came back from the crew in the middle of the night. He waited for me half the night, and then we sat here and talked until dawn."

Wang Zian and Zhong Ziqi looked at each other and understood each other. They both came to see Xie Anmin about Chunshui.

"You guys are really awesome. A big star has emerged from Baile Village, but you only told me now. And this person is your sister." When Xie Anmin said this, there was some resentment in his eyes when he looked at Zhong Ziqi.

At this point, Zhong Ziqi didn't feel comfortable making excuses. He simply looked at Xie Anmin eagerly. He had spent the entire evening explaining the whole story of Chunshui's situation to Xie Anmin. He didn't know who else could help Chunshui. Of all the people he knew, Xie Anmin was the most capable.

And Wang Zian thought the same thing as him.

"Anmin, what do you think about Chunshui's matter?" Wang Zian asked.

"We're hiring crisis PR," Xie Anmin said. "But that's the responsibility of the Chunshui management team. Things have gotten to this point now. It's either because the management team is inactive or their skills are poor. I think we've missed the best time for crisis PR."

"What should we do then?" Wang Zian and Zhong Ziqi frowned at the same time.

"I'm not a professional, and I don't know what to do. I happen to be going back to the capital in the next two days. When I get back, I'll look for friends and learn about the situation. We can contact each other by phone later."

Zhong Ziqi's heart skipped a beat. What was coming was finally coming. Xie Anmin was about to leave Baile Village.

"Are you going back to the capital?" Zhong Ziqi hesitated to say many things. He was already upset about Chunshui's matter, and now he felt even more depressed.

Xie Anmin nodded, stood up, and slapped away a yawn. After a sleepless night, she already had two dark circles under her eyes.

"I'll go back to my room to catch up on some sleep." Xie Anmin said, nodded to Wang Zian and Zhong Ziqi, and turned to walk towards the elevator.

Zhong Ziqi watched her back as she walked away, feeling melancholy, as if Xie Anmin had gradually disappeared from his life.

She didn't even bother to say goodbye to him properly.

He felt a warmth on his shoulder; it was Wang Zian who put his hand on his shoulder. Zhong Ziqi turned around and saw Wang Zian giving him an understanding look.

At the moment, Zhong Ziqi has no extra thoughts to feel sad about his lover's departure. Chunshui's tens of millions of debts have become a heavier straw than Zhong Ziwang's accident. It is like steel and concrete, enough to crush their family that has just recovered.

In the past, the eldest brother was the pillar of the family, but now we can only rely on Zhong Ziqi.

He is the older brother and he must be Chunshui's support.

"I want to find President Ji Tong to think of a solution."

"If it's a loan, then forget it." Wang Zian reminded Zhong Ziqi.

Zhong Ziqi understood that the money of the rich was not something that came from the wind and was not easily lent out. If such a large sum of money was lent out, how would the Zhong family repay it?
"But you can ask her for some advice. She has a wide network of contacts and knows powerful people both at home and abroad." Without waiting for Zhong Ziqi's response, Wang Zian urged him, "I'll go find President Ji Tong. You should take care of your mother's feelings now. Chunshui is at my house, and I will take good care of her. Don't let your mother know about Chunshui's debts, otherwise, there will be even more chaos."

However, Huifang already knew.

It was inevitable that there were villagers in the village who would go online to follow Chunshui's news, and Chunshui's sudden return to the village made those who were interested search for news about her specifically, so it only took Huifang a meal time to get the news.

For Huifang, this was indeed bad news like the sky falling. The last time she was shocked by such a huge impact was when Ziwang had an accident on the construction site.

Huifang's hair turned completely white overnight.

When Zhong Ziqi returned home, he saw Huifang, with her snow-white hair, feeding Zhong Ziwang, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Mom!"

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At the beekeeping base, Lei Dingwu walked out of the villa gate and saw Lin Yingying standing in front of the door holding the child. Her head and face were covered in sweat, and her bangs on her forehead were all wet.

She actually walked up the mountain alone, holding her child.

No matter how angry Lei Dingwu was, he could only let her into the villa, pour her tea, and wipe her sweat with a napkin.

"Don't come next time!" Lei Dingwu stood in front of the coffee table, looking down at Lin Yingying who was wiping her sweat, and said, "I'm telling you, it's useless. No matter how many times you come, I will not agree to you and Lei Sheng being together. You have a husband and children, why are you pestering my Lei Sheng..."

"Zi Wang and I are divorced," Lin Yingying interrupted Lei Dingwu and continued, "I came to find Lei Sheng not for myself, but for Chunshui."

Mentioning Chunshui made Lei Dingwu even more angry: "Are the women in the Zhong family sick? They teamed up to bring trouble to our Lei Sheng..."

Lin Yingying interrupted Lei Dingwu again and said, "Boss Lei, my last name is Lin."

"Even if your surname is Tianwang Laozi, I still don't agree with you and my son..."

"dad!"

Lei Sheng, dressed in honey-collecting clothes, stood at the door of the "Sweet Honey" villa, looking exhausted.