After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

Fu Zong, who was full of jealousy, tried hard to regain some sense of security on Song Jin'an that night.

Song Jin'an didn't get up the next day, and lay on the bed until two o'clock in the afternoon before opening his eyes.

The perverted Boss Fu is in the company, and he checks his status from time to time through the surveillance system.

Seeing that someone got up from the bed, he hurriedly made a phone call.

"Baby. I ordered a meal for you. Wait for a while, and it will arrive soon. The water has been set at normal temperature mode. You will drink some warm water later."

"Yeah." Tired, Song Jin'an's throat hurts, and he doesn't want to talk much.

He hung up the phone and went to wash with his back.Washed up and came out, and the meal arrived.

Sitting at the dining table, he slowly finished his first meal of the day.

Lazily leaning on the sofa to play with the phone, suddenly the doorbell rang.Song Jin'an felt a little PTSD about this sudden interruption, so he walked to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

It turned out to be Grandpa Fu.

He quickly opened the door and beckoned people in.

"Didn't you go to Qingxiu? Why did you come back suddenly?" Song Jin'an led the way and led people to the living room.

Grandpa Fu carefully observed his condition, and found that he was quite good, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Isn't this what I used to do when I was idle and had nothing to do to get Fu Chengwang a baby kiss? Now I have provoked you There was a misunderstanding, I have to hurry back and explain to you, I went to Zuo’s house yesterday to explain this marriage clearly, and let them stop messing around.”

Grandpa Fu sighed, and said, "It was his old man who arranged this marriage with me. Now that the old man has been gone for many years, their house is full of bad-hearted people. You have been wronged."

"An'an, don't worry, I only recognize you as my granddaughter-in-law, and our Fu family only recognizes you."

Song Jin'an smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's all over. Thank you, I have already regarded you as my grandfather, and I won't take it to heart."

He stood up and said, "I have tidied up a new tea room and came out to show you."

"Okay! You must have made it well!"

The two went upstairs talking and laughing, and Fu Chengwang was behind the monitor, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

In fact, in the morning, he and his grandfather first went to find Zuo Zengqi.

His grandfather seemed to be calm, but he beat Zuo Zengqi threateningly, and then Fu Chengwang didn't give him any good looks, and asked him if he sent the email back then.

But Zuo Zengqi denied it outright, saying that he didn't know what the email was.

This answer made Fu Chengwang frowned fiercely.

If not him, who else could it be?Who else is in the dark, staring at him and Song Jin'an?

While he was working, he asked people to continue to check the account, and found out the place where Song Jinan was photographed that day, and the whole day's surveillance video, and asked people to screen suspicious people.

He was very busy here, but Song Jin'an and his grandfather had a great time drinking tea and chatting, and even called a few old buddies on the way.

He said he was here to taste the tea made by Song Jinan.

A group of old people who have officially retired and have nothing to do every day, all came here when they heard the news.

The sun is good today, a few people went to the terrace to enjoy the warm sun, drinking tea and chatting, life is very comfortable.

Song Jinan was sleeping on the recliner, squinting his eyes and said, "Go to the theater tomorrow, I have prepared a surprise for you, and it has been prepared for a long time."

It happened that he found a good pear orchard, which was very suitable for them.

Several people responded one after another and made an appointment to go together by bus tomorrow morning.

Just following this topic, we started talking about opera, and while we were talking, Song Jin'an's cell phone rang.

It was Zhang Sichen's call, and Song Jin'an suddenly remembered that there was still class today!

He covered his head and quickly picked up the phone.

He opened his mouth and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I overslept today, I forgot."

Zhang Sichen gave a lesson with a smile, and said, "I didn't call you because you didn't come to class, but mainly because I have business to do."

"What's the business?" Song Jin'an sat up, a little more serious.

"It's like this. There were several big directors at the reception yesterday, and one of them was very interested in listening to your guqin playing. He wanted to invite you to dub his movie."

This is the field that Song Jin'an doesn't understand. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Did he ask me to play the guqin? Is there any money to be made?"

Zhang Sichen was amused by his honest behavior: "Of course there is money to be made, and the reward is high. I know you may be a little worried. You can discuss it with Mr. Fu first before making a decision. The director said he would wait for it at any time." Your news."

"I'll send you the director's information and his works later on. You can check it out and then make a decision."

Song Jin'an thanked him for his thoughtfulness. Fortunately, Mr. Zhang is a caring and good person, otherwise he really didn't know how to answer the conversation.

After hanging up the phone, Grandpa Zhang asked, "My grandson?"

"Well, he said that there is a director who heard me play the guqin and wanted to invite me to score his movie." Song Jin'an said.

Grandpa Zhang nodded when he heard the words: "That kid Si Chen is quite reliable in his work. If he introduced him, it means he's not bad. He should be a well-known director who ranks first in China."

People who watch TV are watching the [-] o'clock dog blood. How can Song Jin'an know what director is, shrugged and said: "I don't know much about this, but he sent me the director's information, I plan to wait for Fu Chengwang to come back and ask ask him."

"It's okay, it's okay, you young people decide these things yourself."