HCB Chapter 150 Diplomatic Means
Chapter 150 Diplomatic Means
"Don't you bring your secretary with you? I won't tell you that you came alone!" Song Changzhou pointed meaningfully at the male secretary next to him.
Male secretary Zhou Shushan: I can not exist.
"Whatever you want." Zhang Yuwan went back to her box without even looking at Song Changzhou.
Zhang Yuwan had a private room by herself, and the other four of them shared one.
Song Changzhou followed him in and closed the door with a "bang", leaving the three people outside to look at each other. Soon Zhou Shushan was taken to their private room by two people.
"This is my private room." Zhang Yuwan looked at Song Changzhou dissatisfiedly.
Song Changzhou pretended not to hear and sat opposite her, stretching his long legs forward, almost filling the entire aisle.
He ignored the woman's flaming eyes and raised his chin, "Let's talk!"
"What to talk about? I don't have anything to talk to you about!" The box was a bit stuffy, so Zhang Yuwan stood up and was about to leave.
Song Changzhou pulled her with his big hand and she sat in his arms.
Being held by the man, unable to move, Zhang Yuwan made an excuse, "I can't have a good conversation with you like this."
The man weighed her and found a comfortable position. "No rush, let's talk about it one by one."
"Song Changzhou, you are so hypocritical. All the flattery and fawning you showed before were just an act, right?" The woman couldn't break free and felt a little ashamed and angry, so she didn't beat around the bush with him.
The man kissed her ear and played with a strand of her hair in his hand. "It's not really pretending, I just like to see you happy."
"Now you don't like me anymore, and you don't want to please me anymore. You've lost your patience, right?" Zhang Yuwan said in a tense tone, "You've finally revealed your true colors."
The man rubbed his fingers through her hair, his voice low and coaxing. "It's not that I don't want to coax you anymore, I just want you to know that I allow you to do anything within my acceptable range. Don't act like a cat with its fur standing on end when I get close to you."
"What do you mean you'll do anything within your acceptable range? ...Are you sick?"
The man is bewitched. What kind of words are these?
"Don't always resist me. I have feelings too. I get sad and scared too!" The man held the woman tightly in his arms and buried his head in her neck.
"Xiao Wan, you have to face up to my feelings. Since you can use me and the Song family, you should be prepared to be tied to me." His voice was faint, but it could not be ignored.
This person never suffers any loss.
When the train arrived in Beijing, Song Changzhou arranged two cars to pick them up in advance. He held Zhang Yuwan's luggage in one hand and pulled her with the other, and got on the car in front.
The three people behind had already gotten into the second car as if they were familiar with the route.
The person who picked up the car was Zhao Qing again. "Changzhou, where are you going first?"
"Let's go to Huaqing University first." Song Changzhou directly gave the place name.
"Our old leader, Minister Li, is still waiting at home! And your uncle is here too. Do you want to go back and check on him first?" Zhao Qing ignored the two people holding hands, but had to remind him.
Song Changzhou pondered for a moment, "Let's go home first!"
Going back to see his parents also relies on the power of the Song family, so he must say hello. Zhang Yuwan nodded.
She took out her cell phone and said hello to Lin Jifeng, then drove straight to the family compound.
As soon as the two entered the house, Li Mu Ning came out to greet them with a smile, "You're finally back."
Zhang Yuwan was a little embarrassed, but still called out "Mom" with a smile.
"I'm glad you're back!" Li Muning patted her shoulder. The natural and casual feeling eased some of her anxiety.
Li Muning leaned over and looked back, "Why hasn't the child come back?"
I saw three grown men get out of the car behind me, lock the door and walk inside.
As soon as Li Muning said this, the three people behind him instantly became like stone statues, not daring to move.
She turned her head to look at Song Changzhou and Zhang Yuwan again, and a sense of oppression came over her.
Zhang Yuwan glanced at Song Changzhou, and the man immediately explained, "Oh! Mom, we came back in a hurry this time. We were worried that the children wouldn't be able to adapt. Besides, it's not appropriate for them to ask for leave right after they start school."
Song Bojun and Song Sihai also came out when they heard the sound. The two senior leaders rarely had smiles on their faces, but when they heard that the child had not returned, their expressions fell.
The pressure from one leader is already very imposing. Now there are two leaders, one is like a majestic mountain, and the other is more like a sharp sword hidden in a scabbard.
Faced with such a heavy feeling of oppression, Zhang Yuwan couldn't help but take a half step back. Suddenly, a big hand supported her lower back and she was held in the man's arms.
He took Zhang Yuwan and bypassed the two people in front, went straight to the sofa, and pushed Zhang Yuwan, who looked like a puppet, into the seat.
He sneered and said, "What a success!" She knew how to be mean to him, but was as timid as a chicken in front of others.
Song Bojun suddenly realized that his daughter-in-law was still there, and he unnaturally restrained his usual overly tough and serious image.
Uncle Song Sihai also pretended to cough and followed him in.
"You said you wouldn't bring the child back, then why did you come back?" Li Muning looked at Song Changzhou with his nose not nose and his eyes not eyes.
"We came back to work, and we brought them here just to cause trouble!" Song Changzhou sat down slowly next to Zhang Yuwan, and in an instant his place fell into a deep pit.
He also put his hand on the backrest behind her, as if he was keeping her within his sphere of influence, and showed no reaction to the looks of the three leaders.
"So many people are helping you take care of the children, and you still complain about them messing around? I think you're just making excuses."
The old couple and the uncle specially prepared a lot of gifts and asked Mrs. Wang to learn how to make some baby meals.
"Mom and Dad, I brought all the photos of the children this time." Zhang Yuwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, when packing, Mrs. Wu specifically asked them to bring all the photos of the children.
"Xiao Wan, listen to me! The feelings that old people have for grandparents are beyond your imagination." Mrs. Wu put two thick stacks of photo albums in her suitcase, taking up most of the space.
When the leaders heard that photos could ease the pain of homesickness, their eyes lit up.
My uncle has been suffering from presbyopia in recent years and has to wear reading glasses.
...I'm waiting to see the photos!
Zhang Yuwan had no choice but to wink at Song Changzhou and take out the photo album from the box.
The three of them gathered together and started looking through the two thick photo albums carefully.
These two photo albums record many moments of children's growth from childhood to adulthood.
The three old men watched and discussed, "Oh my! Did they have a fight? Look how pitiful they are crying. Who is the boss and who is the second in command?"
"Look at how fashionable the clothes this little girl is wearing are. She looks like a doll in a painting, but she looks more like Changzhou and less like Xiaowan." Li Muning felt a little sorry because Zhang Yuwan was prettier.
Zhang Yuwan didn't mind. The birth of a child was like opening a blind box. The appearance, temperament and IQ were unpredictable. At least the two little ones were very good-looking and very eye-catching when they went out.
I should have asked for leave for the two little guys earlier. It could have been used as a diplomatic tool to corrupt them a little.
Zhang Yuwan was thinking while waiting for several leaders to look at the photo album.