Resignation! I dumped the abstinent president and returned to the rich club

Time flies and it’s two weeks later.

Ji Zihan put down his work and obediently sent Song Yuning and Hanhan back to the Song family.

He listened to Shi Hengfeng's experience of visiting the Song family that year, and prepared gifts for Mr. Song, his uncle, aunt and others.

Mr. Song loves tea, so he asked someone to find the best handmade bitter tea from the minority areas in the deep mountains of the south. Although the price is not expensive, it is hard to find and requires great care.

I also bought my uncle a new batch of fishing gear and gave my aunt a set of high-end green jadeite.

He even prepared small gifts for Zhou Yan and Qi Gengyun and did not fail to be polite.

This time he came with a sincere look on his face, and his every move was neither humble nor arrogant, so the whole Song family looked at him with a more favorable attitude.

My aunt even apologized rather embarrassedly for scolding him before.

She patted Ji Zihan on the shoulder and said with a smile,

"Xiao Ji, your aunt didn't know that you broke up because of a misunderstanding. She thought you were a scumbag, so she scolded you a few more times. Hahaha, you shouldn't mind this."

Ji Zihan replied with a stiff smile, "It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding..."

Like all men who visit their wife's parents' home for the first time, he felt uncomfortable facing her relatives.

He was sitting on pins and needles on the sofa, wishing he could stick with Song Yuning all the time. So even when Song Yuning went to the bathroom, he followed her closely.

Song Yuning teased him, "What's wrong, Mr. Ji? You are so timid. I don't think you are like this outside."

Ji Zihan leaned against the door and sighed, "I am afraid that your family will be dissatisfied with me."

Song Yuning pushed him and said, "Are you still afraid of this?"

"I thought you were fearless."

"Besides, we are already married. What's the point of them being unhappy?"

Ji Zihan grabbed her hand and secretly kissed the back of her hand.

"If they are not satisfied, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes for them to ask you to divorce?"

"I don't want it."

Song Yuning warned with a smile, "Since you are afraid, you have to be nicer to me in the future. Otherwise, we will divorce in a minute."

Ji Zihan stared at her innocently, "I want to give you my heart, what else do you want? Then why don't you just tell me, I will do whatever I can."

"Anyway, if you're not satisfied with something, just tell me and I'll change it. Anyway, I won't divorce you."

As he said that, he reached out and was about to pinch Song Yuning's face.

Song Yuning tilted her head to avoid him, took his arm and walked out, "I know. My current evaluation is, it's okay, hahaha..."

It was already evening, and the two were walking and talking and laughing. Suddenly, Song Yuning's peripheral vision paused, and she seemed to catch a glimpse of a sneaky black shadow flashing across the side hall.

The man was dressed in black and you wouldn't notice him unless you looked carefully.

But Song Yuning remembered that the servants in their family always wore dark blue work uniforms, and no one present today, except Ji Zihan, wore black.

Given her previous experiences of being kidnapped, she is now much more vigilant.

She quietly pulled Ji Zihan, "Look over there, is there someone there?"

Ji Zihan looked in the direction she said, and indeed vaguely saw a figure hidden behind a half-person-high screen, with half of a black baseball cap visible at the edge.

"Could there be a thief?" Song Yuning frowned worriedly.

Ji Zihan patted her hands, signaling her to be at ease, "I'm here, what are you afraid of? I'll go over and take a look."

He walked closer slowly and looked around again.

Logically speaking, given the Song family's location and security situation, such a problem should not arise.

Therefore, the biggest possibility is that this person should have been a member of the Song family...

His eyes turned and he suddenly thought of someone.

"Song Zhe."

"Stop hiding," he shouted at the screen.

Song Yuning's eyes widened when he heard this, "Song, Song Zhe???"

She pointed at the screen and Ji Zihan nodded to her.

The dark shadow was stunned for a moment and said nothing.

Ji Zihan added, "If you don't come out, your sister will call the police soon."

After hearing what he said, the black shadow finally shook, and walked out from behind the screen with his head down.

He was dressed in black clothes and black pants, with the brim of his cap pulled down very low. On the front of his clothes were printed the words "Lao Liu BBQ", which was very eye-catching...

Song Yuning stopped a few meters in front of him, tilted her head and looked at him, "Song Zhe? Is that you..."

The man slowly raised his eyes, and Song Yuning's heart skipped a beat.

It turned out to be him!

But he looked listless and lifeless, his cheeks were sunken, his face was unkempt, and his beard was untidy.

Song Yuning exclaimed and hurried over, "Damn it, how did you get into this state?!"

She picked up his sleeves and took a closer look. They were dirty and covered with grease spots.

"What did you do when you went out?"

"Where's Xie Qingqing?"

Song Zhe shook his head weakly.

"Don't mention her..."

"I'm a little tired, so I'm going back to my room. Don't tell my parents that I'm back."

He turned around and was about to leave, but Ji Zihan grabbed him.

He pointed behind him, "Your parents are here."

Song Zhe's body stiffened and he slowly turned his head, and sure enough, he saw his parents standing there in disbelief.

The moment Song Zhe's mother Lu Xiaoyue saw her son, her eyes suddenly became red.

She came up and beat up Song Zhe, "You little bastard! You still remember to come back, you still remember to come back!"

"Where have you been to get yourself into this state? You're going to piss me off to death!!"

"I think you'd better not come back! I'll just give birth to a new child!" she cursed in a crying voice.

Slaps fell on Song Zhe again and again, but he didn't say a word.

Song Zhe's father Song Lan stopped Lu Xiaoyue half-truthfully, "You can talk, but don't do it..."

"Xiao Ji is still here... don't let others make fun of you..."

Having said that, he actually wanted to slap Song Zhe twice.

He ran off to another province without saying a word for an unreliable woman and almost killed his sister. If anything happened, he didn't know whether the old man would cut him into pieces.

He felt bad just thinking about having such a son.

Lu Xiaoyue was probably tired from the fight, and suddenly her body went limp and she staggered backwards.

Song Yuning was so scared that she hurried over to support him.

Lu Xiaoyue covered her forehead and panted, and kept talking, "You little bastard, I won't let you go!"

Song Yuning advised her, "Aunt, calm down first. You said that if he didn't come back, you would nag him every day, and now that he's back, you beat him up. It's obviously a good thing that he's back!"

Lu Xiaoyue cursed angrily, "I get angry just by looking at him! Who would want him to come back?"

Seeing that Song Zhe had made his mother so angry, Song Lan glared at him fiercely.

But seeing that he was listless, with a dirty face and body, he no longer looked like the elegant young man he used to be. Song Lan felt distressed again.

After all, he was a child who had been spoiled since childhood, so he had no choice but to come over and smooth things over.

He stroked Lu Xiaoyue's shoulder and consoled her, "Let him go back to his room and change his clothes first. Look how dirty he is. If you haven't scolded him enough, it won't be too late to scold him again during dinner."

Lu Xiaoyue also saw Song Zhe's look. She was angry and distressed. She couldn't help but cry on Song Lan's shoulder.

Seeing this, Ji Zihan hurriedly pulled Song Zhe upstairs.