President Daddy, let go of my mommy

Chapter 24 I have no interest in you
Huang Ying really had no other choice, her eyes dangled, and she asked in a low voice: "Why don't we hold a press conference and say that because of an arm injury, we can't perform on time?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Gu Sheng with a guilty conscience, knowing that she would be scolded by Gu Sheng for speaking like this, but Huang Ying really felt that this was her first performance in China, so she couldn't be vague.

Sure enough, Gu Sheng threw the mirror on the ground angrily, and said, "What is the difference between this kind of cooking and the hype of those third-tier stars? Have we fallen to this point?"

"Of course not! But right now, the SR Group is powerful and has a wide network of contacts. It must have blocked many paths we thought of. In China, many things depend on connections." Huang Ying is well versed in these principles.

Gu Sheng was speechless. She admitted that what Huang Ying said was true, but she would not stop there.

"Let's tidy up and go home and make a long-term plan." Gu Sheng said lightly.

At noon, Zhan Jingshen finally finished the meeting. As the CEO of SR Group, he had almost endless meetings and signed documents every day, and he always felt that there was not enough time.

Xu Zheng followed beside him and asked, "Boss Zhan, yesterday Miss Gu's assistant asked us if we had any other sponsors to recommend? It was also the first time for them to hold a performance in China, and they didn't have many contacts, but they are deeply loved by contemporary college students. I love it, and it’s a pity if I don’t perform because of this.”

Zhan Jingshen untied his tie as he walked, he wanted to rush home to have dinner with his family.

"They are so naive! Don't they understand what we mean enough? Recommended? I wish I could block all the roads to be satisfied?" Zhan Jingshen said coldly, "University students are not our market, so it doesn't matter if we offend you a little bit."

Xu Zheng was dumbfounded when he heard it behind him.

After Zhan Jingshen got into the car, the driver drove away.

Inside the Zhan Family Villa, it took on a completely new look.

There were colorful decorative balls hanging on the two pine trees in the yard, making it look like a festival, Zhan Jingshen frowned, and walked in sullenly.

Seeing Zhan Jingshen's return, the housekeeper hurried over and whispered something in Mr. Zhan's ear, Zhan Jingshen's expression became even uglier.

The butler stepped aside and looked helplessly at the hall.

From afar, Zhan Mingxi's childish and domineering voice could be heard echoing throughout the room.

Zhan Jingshen walked in and saw Tang Zixin and Zhan Mingxi playing with building blocks on the floor.

Tang Zixin was wearing a pure white pearl dress, which matched her skin very well. Zhan Mingxi had just been discharged from the hospital, and he was still not as energetic as before.

"That's not how you play! Go away!" Zhan Mingxi pushed Tang Zixin away. The young Zhan Mingxi seemed to be using a lot of force. Tang Zixin took two steps back tenderly, and turned around to see Zhan Jingshen .

"Jingshen, you're back!" Tang Zixin walked over charmingly, trying to help him take off the suit, but Zhan Jingshen politely avoided it, and changed the subject to Zhan Mingxi, who seemed to be blaming on the surface, but was really doting on him. Said: "Xiaoxi, you were very rude when you said that just now, you know?"

However, Zhan Mingxi didn't care about it at all, and played with the building blocks on his own, and said to himself: "I don't know how to do it."

Tang Zixin had no choice but to find the steps by herself: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if boys are naughty."

Mrs. Zhan heard the voice and came out, holding a big steaming bowl in her hand.

"Jing Shen, come and try the braised pork cooked by your mother, your favorite." Mrs. Zhan said enthusiastically.

Tang Zixin walked over quickly with great eyesight, helped Mrs. Zhan put the dishes on the table, and exaggeratedly praised: "Wow! It looks delicious! Depth of field, you are so lucky! You are so big You can still eat the dishes made by your mother!"

Mrs. Zhan also likes this kind of thing, and she smiled when she heard it: "Yes, but Jing Shen still complains every time, saying that there are servants who do these things, why do you have to cook by yourself?"

"Then how can it be the same? Mom's cooking tastes like happiness!" Tang Zixin said coquettishly, leaning her head on Mrs. Zhan's shoulder.

Zhan Jingshen at the side had no choice but to watch the two of them act, and sat down silently.

Mrs. Zhan took the opportunity to say bitterly: "But I can't always rely on my mother. One day I will start my own family and find a good wife and mother to take care of him. I can go to his father with peace of mind!"

Originally, the family was very happy to have dinner, but when Mrs. Zhan suddenly said such desolate words, Zhan Jingshen frowned and asked, "When is dinner?"

Mrs. Zhan wiped away her tears and hurriedly said: "Dinner! Let's eat!"

Looking back, Mrs. Zhan patted the back of Tang Zixin's hand again and said, "Those who have daughters are blessed! Daughters are caring."

Zhan Jingshen put down the chopsticks he picked up, without even looking at them, he said, "Then you might as well recognize her as your daughter."

His words made the hall quiet, only the sound of Zhan Mingxi playing with building blocks on the wooden board was left.

Zhan Mingxi played with building blocks for a while, and then went to draw again.

Tang Zixin was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed immediately. She joked, "The depth of field is still so humorous, no wonder women like it so much!"

Mrs. Zhan also followed Tang Zixin's words: "Really? But why don't you like Depth of Field?"

"Okay, don't gossip about me, at least wait until I'm gone." Zhan Jingshen turned to Zhan Mingxi and said, "Come and eat."

Only then did Mrs. Zhan notice that Zhan Mingxi hadn't come yet, she stood up distressed, and was about to ask him to come over for dinner.

But Zhan Mingxi was hungry, so he ran over by himself, he was playing with grandma, and he avoided wherever grandma went.

Suddenly, Zhan Mingxi bumped into Tang Zixin while running, Tang Zixin smiled, she was just able to show her love for Zhan Mingxi, she put her arms around him, and said dotingly: "Little cutie, run a little bit more!" ……what!"

Suddenly Tang Zixin screamed.

Zhan Jingshen glanced at her irritably, put down his chopsticks again, and couldn't even eat in peace.

Mrs. Zhan hurried over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhan Mingxi quickly ran to hide behind his grandma, stuck out his small head, and looked at Tang Zixin secretly.

On Tang Zixin's skirt, there was a striking red print of five little fingers.

Only then did Mrs. Zhan breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that something terrible had happened.

However, seeing Tang Zixin's distressed look, Mrs. Zhan still pretended to reprimand and said to Zhan Mingxi: "Stinky boy, look, why did you hug Aunt Tang without washing your hands after playing with the paintbrush? Even if you like her very much, you can Do you need to wash your hands first?"

Although grandma tried her best to help smooth things over, Zhan Mingxi didn't appreciate it at all. He said innocently: "I didn't do it on purpose. If it was my sister, I wouldn't blame me at all."

Mrs. Zhan and Tang Zixin were stunned, sister?
Only Zhan Jingshen knew that Zhan Mingxi was referring to Gu Sheng.

(End of this chapter)