Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Seeing Song Zhishu's happy appearance, Ye Shen was also very happy from the bottom of his heart.

After staying with her in the room for quite a while, Ye Shen bid farewell and left.

As soon as she walked into the hall, a scent rose from the tip of her nose.

Then he turned his eyes and saw Song Cheng sitting at the dining table eating.

Seeing this, Ye Shen trotted forward and sat down opposite him: "Song Cheng, you don't even wait for me for your meal!"

Hearing someone's accusation, Song Cheng put his hands on his temples and said calmly, "Who told you to chat for so long, if you come a little later, I'll eat all of these."

Ye Shen: "."

This dog man is really hateful!
Glancing at him resentfully, Ye Shen picked up the chopsticks and began to eat wildly.

Seeing her like this, Song Cheng smiled slightly.

During this meal, the two fought and fought.Had a great time eating.

The next day.

Ye Shen came to the company early to deal with matters.

Today is not only the time for Mingyuan to hold a board meeting, she also needs to discuss cooperation matters with Shen Yanqing.

Even after the failure of the Beicheng project, the two had been intending to reach a new cooperation, but suffered from the lack of good projects, but now, Shen Yanqing was going to start a real estate project in Beicheng again.

After all, the current North City has been restored to its original state, and more bigwigs are needed to settle in and fund the development of North City.

So when Shen Yanqing asked her if she had any intention to cooperate, she immediately agreed.

Inside the office.

Ye Shen was sitting at the main seat, sorting out the materials and preparing for the speech at the meeting.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Shen's writing hand paused, and then he said lightly, "Come in."

Soon, the door was opened.

Chen Xiang walked in slowly, stopped in front of the desk, and said solemnly: "Mr. Ye, all directors have arrived in the meeting room, do you want to go there now?"

Hearing this, Ye Shen raised his head, looked at the time, and then said calmly, "Then let's go now."

After finishing the words, Ye Shen took the folder beside him and walked out of the office.

The conference room was originally noisy and chaotic, but when Ye Shen opened the door, it suddenly became quiet.

Ye Shen sat at the main seat with a proper smile on his face, and then the meeting began.

During this period of time, although she was not in Mingyuan, under the leadership of Chen Xiang and Jiang Man, Mingyuan was developing better and better, which made her very gratified.

So after this meeting, Ye Shen only praised and did not criticize.

An hour later, the meeting ended.

Ye Shen returned to the office, raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little sleepy between his brows and eyes.

At this moment, the intercom phone rang, Ye Shen came back to his senses, and reached out to take the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Man's steady voice came from the phone: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Shen has arrived, should you invite him to your office directly?"

Hearing this, Ye Shen hurriedly agreed: "Yes, just bring Mr. Shen in."

After a while, the office door was opened again, and Shen Yanqing walked in slowly.

Seeing this, Ye Shen hurriedly got up to greet him, with a smile on his face: "Uncle Shen, you are here, what tea do you want?"

Hearing this, Shen Yanqing had a gentle smile on his face: "No, I have some personal matters later, let's just sit down and chat."

During this period of time, the two have been in touch on WeChat, so they didn't feel unfamiliar when they met.

The two chatted for more than half an hour, during which Ye Shen expressed all his thoughts.

Shen Yanqing also recorded her suggestion, and then Ye Shen directly signed the contract without ink.

After sending Shen Yanqing away, Ye Shen continued to be busy.

After all, she wants to make Mingyuan a listed company, and then it will be comparable to Wancheng.

the other side.

Song Zhishu has been feeling bored since returning from the trip.

In this huge old house, there is no one who can talk to her intimately, and the children and daughter-in-law are also busy with their own work.

Leaning on the bed, Song Zhishu had no smile on his face, and the loneliness in his heart only increased.

The next second, she took the photo on the bedside table.

It's a photo of her and Song Zhiyuan.

They stayed together from youth to old age, but in the end she left first.

Thinking of this, Song Zhishu's eyes filled with tears.

She missed Song Zhiyuan very much.

After seeing that the children have their own happiness, the kind of miss is even more indescribable.

After a while, Song Zhishu's mood gradually calmed down.

After checking the time, she got off the bed and was about to go to the cemetery.

After all, she hadn't been there for a long time.

Just as Song Zhishu walked to the first floor, Jiang Li's voice of inquiry came from her ear: "Mom, where are you going? Do you want me to go with you?"

Now that Song Zhishu is getting older, Jiang Lisheng is afraid that something will happen if Song Zhishu is not careful.

Hearing this, Song Zhishu hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, I want to go to the cemetery to visit your father and talk to him personally. You can rest at home."

Seeing that Song Zhishu's tone was firm, Jiang Li didn't force it. After watching her leave the old house by car, he went back in peace.

inside the car.

Song Zhishu was sitting in the back seat, propping his chin with his right hand, looking at the receding scenery outside the window, his heart was full of melancholy.

For some reason, when she came to the cemetery this time, she no longer cried like before, but was very calm on the contrary.

Sitting calmly in front of Song Zhiyuan's tombstone and telling what happened during this period.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, Song Zhishu smiled, then raised his hand to wipe off the dust on the tombstone.

"Zhiyuan, I often dream about our past, I really miss you."

"If you are like me, can you often appear in my dreams, I am really bored"

After staying in the cemetery all afternoon, Song Zhishu didn't get up to leave until the sky became dark.

But just a few steps away, the sky began to rain heavily.

For a while, Song Zhishu couldn't dodge in time, and was directly poured into a drenched chicken, and his clothes were even drenched.

Just when she hesitated and didn't know what to do, a person appeared beside her with a black umbrella on her head.

Song Zhishu looked up and saw a strange middle-aged man.

"Thank you." After a while, Song Zhishu said gratefully.

Hearing this, a warm and jade-like smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth: "No problem, it's easy to do."

"But I see that the rain will not stop for a while, so I will leave this umbrella and this coat to you, so as not to catch a cold."

In the next second, the man stuffed the things into Song Zhishu's hands, and then strode away.

Looking at the thing in her hand, and then at the figure in front of her, a strange emotion rose in her heart.

Putting his coat on himself, Song Zhishu walked out of the cemetery slowly under an umbrella, but the figure of that person still appeared in his mind.