Chapter 635 She Is Almost an Old Leftover Girl

"It's okay." Xiang Ming shook his head. Seeing that they were still looking at him, he quickly added, "If she really wants to see me for something, she will definitely call me again."

This was true. The three of them nodded together. Xiang Ming was afraid of being left out, so he reminded him, "Didn't Ah He say he wanted to eat roasted suckling pig? Search where to find something to eat."

"Major hotels and restaurants should have such down-to-earth dishes." Zhong Zhen also wants to re-energize the atmosphere.

"I have it but I'm not good at it. I, as the sponsor, should take you to eat the best food!" Wen He said, taking out his mobile phone and calling a private restaurant to make a reservation.

Feng Beichen silently met Zhong Zhen's eyes, and she motioned for him to speak up and ask Xiang Ming to call Zhang Junyan back.

After receiving his wife's signal, Feng Beichen turned to Xiang Ming and whispered, "Call back and ask."

Xiang Ming had no choice but to respond and dial Zhang Junyan. Over there, Zhang Junyan and An Ran were sulking in the secretary-general's office. She just heard Feng Beichen clearly saying that he wanted to give Zhong Zhen a grand wedding. That's not all. That damn Wen He agreed to be the bridesmaid and actually involved Xiang Ming. Best man! Oh, this woman will be lonely without Shen Jiaxing for a while

Tired of it? Eyes turned to Xiang Ming?

An Ran was immersed in shock for a long time and couldn't get out. There were hundreds of thousands of what to do in her mind. When Zhang Junyan dialed the phone, she used the speakerphone in front of her face. She also clearly heard Feng Beichen saying that he was going to do something big. wedding!

Feng Beichen's voice on the phone was high-spirited, and what struck her the most was what he said: I am now Zhong Zhen's husband and the father of Zhong Zhen's three children!

With Zhong Zhen, he completely forgot about her existence!

Buzz! Zhang Junyan's cell phone vibrated violently, pulling the two women back from their thoughts.

When she saw that the caller number was Xiang Ming, Zhang Junyan's first reaction was to refuse to answer.

"Don't hang up!" An Ran stopped her very quickly, "Listen to what he said!"

Zhang Junyan puffed up her cheeks and picked up the phone hands-free, "What's wrong?"

The woman's unfavorable tone fell into Xiang Ming's eardrums, making him frown. He was afraid that other people on the ride would hear it, so he lowered his voice and said, "You called me?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Zhang Junyan said back.

If he didn't have to take care of other feelings, Xiang Ming wanted to retaliate on the spot. He held back his anger and said as softly as possible, "Have you eaten?"

An Ran gestured fiercely to Zhang Junyan, who was full of anger, telling her not to just be angry, but to deal with Xiang Ming properly.

After Zhang Junyan heard Xiang Ming ask her if she had eaten, she actually felt a little less angry. When she saw An Ran gesturing again, she softened her tone and said, "I was planning to go eat, what about you?"

"After picking up Miss Wen, Mr. Feng and Mr. Zhong will pick her up from Feng Xichen to have lunch." Xiang Ming carefully chose his honorific title.

"Okay, you guys eat slowly. I originally wanted to ask you something, but I've figured it out now." Zhang Junyan found the steps and walked down the stairs.

"Well, keep in touch, that's it for now." Xiang Ming finished and ended the call.

Then, Wen He pointed the way and the car drove to the private restaurant.

The four of them were very satisfied with this lunch. The vegetables had a unique vegetable flavor. The main dish, roasted suckling pig, was said to have been roasted for eight hours over an open fire. The skin was golden and a large piece was crispy and fragrant, and even the meat was chewy. It leaves a scent on your teeth and cheeks.

After the meal, Feng Beichen and Xiang Ming sent Zhong Zhen and Wen He home first, and then they returned to Chenxing to continue working.

Zhong Zhen and Wen He walked into the living room, and He Yangcheng was helped by the male special guard to stand up and greet them, "Ah He, just come back."

The old man's words made Wen He's eyes wet. She walked over and held his big hand, choking and shouting, "Grandpa..."

"From now on, you and Xiaozhen are both my granddaughters. This is your home. Come and stay here and don't leave." He Yangcheng said lovingly.

"Grandpa still loves me." Wen He burst into tears and smiled, shaking the hand he held with her lovingly.

"I don't agree with what you say, Wen He, I love you so much!" Zhong Zhen condemned her.

"Oh my, please stop being so good!" Wen He shrugged at her.

"Ah He, sit down, do you want some tea?" He Yangcheng asked.

Wen He waved to him repeatedly, "No, grandpa, we have just eaten. I want to take a bath first and get off the jet lag before chatting with you."

"Okay, Xiao Zhen, take Ah He up to the room." He Yangcheng said.

Zhong Zhen helped Wen He carry the suitcase, and the two best friends went up to the third floor and entered the guest room arranged for Wen He.

"Do you like it?" Zhong Zhen asked Wen He, pointing to the furnishings in the room.

Wen He looked around. It was obvious that Zhong Zhen had carefully arranged it according to her preferences, so he was very moved and said, "I like it, I like it so much."

"As long as you like it, grandpa said, stay here and don't leave." Zhong Zhen warned seriously.

Wen He quietly sat on the edge of the bed, "Then you mean to raise me, Luo?"

"I can't afford to support you?" Zhong Zhen opened his hands domineeringly, "If you want to work, go to work. If you don't want to work, just play at home. I'll cover all the food, drinks and pocket money for travel!"

"Wow! She is indeed the popular female president of Jueji Group!" Wen He gave her a thumbs up.

Zhong Zhen sat down next to her and asked, "Seriously, what are you going to do in the future?"

Wen He took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back, glanced at her sideways and said, "If I want to continue traveling to relax, will I come back early? Of course not! I officially announce that I will start the crazy work mode in all aspects, and tell me The dream goes forward, forward, forward!”

Zhong Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly to examine her, and asked sharply, "Are you using work to heal your love wounds?"

Wen He glared at her, "Zhong Zhen! I didn't ask you such sharp questions!"

Zhong Zhen tilted his head, "Then tell me the specific plan."

"Okay!" Wen He said with his fingers, "First, I want to create a magazine first, which will become the leading media in the country in the future! Second, when the magazine is on track, I will open a media company to specialize in film and television. ; Third, open a brokerage company and sign celebrities and models to it."

"The layout is very big." Zhong Zhen nodded.

"I don't want to expand like that all at once, but I want to do one step by step and then move on to the next one. Don't get me wrong." Wen He shook his finger at her and explained.

"I didn't misunderstand," Zhong Zhen looked deeply into Wen He's eyes, "I just want to say, where did you find the time to fall in love, get married and have children? Don't forget, you are already a grown-up, and will soon become a leftover girl!"

Wen He's eyes suddenly darkened, and she stopped talking, "Who stipulates that women must fall in love, get married, and have children? What happened to the older leftover women? Is it breaking the law to disturb anyone? If you have the ability to arrest me and put me in jail!" Zhong Zhen He stretched out his hand and pulled her back to face him, "Don't talk nonsense with me. Look at me!"