Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 59
Since people's hearts cannot be fooled, his heart beat faster because he liked Zhao Jindong, so what about Zhao Jindong.
The heartbeat is so fast, is it because he is holding back too hard, or he still likes him in his heart.
Song Chen secretly poked a little excited.
Very excited, but also a little tormented.
Then he felt that Zhao Jindong was pestering him.
Zhao Jindong is considered a very serious man, if it were someone else, he probably couldn't hold back by now, but Zhao Jindong just hugged him and didn't do anything else.Song Chen suddenly thought of what Meng Shi had said to him during the day.
It seems that not only he, the author, thinks so, but other people also think so, even if Zhao Jindong has a tall nose, tall head and long hands and long feet, that guy should not be small.
Song Chen secretly poked and poked with his body to sense the size, his mouth was dry.
Speaking of which, although he had been intimate, he had never actually seen it with his own eyes, whether it was the 191.
If it is, gosh, it should be spectacular.
He should be able to eat it soon.
Song Chen fell asleep with all kinds of thoughts in his arms.Both of them fell asleep after a long, long time. Their bodies were excited, and it took a long time to calm down. After the bodies calmed down, the warm touch brought only comfort and heartbeat. On such a rainy night, next to each other It is really comfortable to sleep neither hot nor cold.
The copyright editor knocked on him again the next day, asking for his opinion.
Song Chen has not yet given a definite reply.
"Actually, a novice author can sell the copyright while the serial is in progress. This is the first time," said the editor. "The price offered by the other party is also very reasonable, which is not too low for a novice author."
Song Chen didn't know who the boss of Xingyun Culture was behind the scenes, and he didn't dare to agree easily. He was afraid that if it was Zhao Xinzhi, since he would break up with Zhao Xinzhi and cooperate with him, the relationship would only become more complicated in the future.But if the other party is really just a stranger, then he really lost a good opportunity to make a fortune and become famous.
He asked the editor about the other party's information, and the editor said puzzledly, "It's Xingyun Culture, it must be a serious company, and it's not a lie. As for who the boss is, it doesn't matter."
Song Chen planned to ask Zhao Xinzhi himself, so he sent Zhao Xinzhi a message, but Zhao Xinzhi didn't reply to him after the message was sent for a long time.
Zhao Xinzhi has been very indifferent to him recently.
He was afraid that the matter of copyright would get worse after a long delay, so he planned to go to the company. As soon as he went downstairs, he saw a guest at home.
He stopped on the stairs and saw that the people coming were Yang Hui's mother and daughter.
Different from their enthusiasm last time, Mrs. Zhao and their mother and daughter were very calm this time.Yang Hui saw Song Chen and waved at him.Song Chen had no choice but to come down and greet them.
Mrs. Zhao said, "Going out?"
Song Chen nodded, and Mrs. Zhao said, "Go."
Song Chen came out of the house, looked back again, and saw Yang Hui and her daughter sitting on the sofa upright. Yang Hui changed her hairstyle, it was shorter and shoulder-length, looking very refreshing.
As a result, he had just left the door when his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Zhao Xinzhi calling.
"I just saw your message during a meeting, Nebula Culture, what do you mean?"
Song Chen said, "Isn't that the company you started?"
"I'm in finance," Zhao Xinzhi said, "Why, did you meet a liar?"
"It's really not your company, it has nothing to do with you?"
Zhao Xinzhi said: "No... I still have something to do here, I will call you later."
Zhao Xinzhi hung up the phone while talking, Song Chen stood in the corridor, and called Zhao Qi again, Zhao Qi also said it wasn't him.
This is strange, could it be one of Zhao Jindong and Zhao Baotao?
He called Zhao Baotao first, but Zhao Baotao's phone was turned off.
Although there was no need to go out, Yang Hui's mother and daughter were at home, and Song Chen didn't go back immediately, fearing to disturb their conversation, so he went to the greenhouse to see his flowers.
Although it is already late autumn, the flowers in the greenhouse bloom very delicately under the adjusted light, temperature and humidity environment. You can smell the fragrance as soon as you enter the greenhouse. The pot of Yonghuai that Zhao Jindong gave him Su also came back to life.He stayed in the flower room for more than half an hour, picked a bunch of fresh flowers and went back. While adjusting the bouquet, he entered the hall, and saw that Yang Hui's mother and daughter had left, Mrs. Zhao was lying on the sofa, looking a little helpless, Mrs. Chen He leaned behind him and said something softly.
"Look at the bouquet I made." Song Chen walked over holding the flowers. Mrs. Zhao sat up, took the flowers in his hand, and smelled them.
"It would be better to change the color in the middle." Mrs. Zhao said.
"Yang Hui and the others left?"
"Well," Mrs. Zhao said and sighed again, "Let's go."
"Do they still insist on getting married?"
"No more, it's fine if the third child is determined not to get married."
Song Chen was a little surprised, so he asked, "Where's the child?"
"The child still has to be born," said Mrs. Zhao, "it is said that if you don't get married, the child will have nothing to do with our family."
Mrs. Chen said: "The daughter of the Yang family said that she had a miscarriage before. She was young and ignorant at that time, and she secretly went to a small clinic to have it. There were some sequelae. She said that if she had another miscarriage, she might have a hard time giving birth in the future. That’s why I insisted on being born.”
Mrs. Zhao said: "We don't need to care about the birth, it has nothing to do with us, but the blood relationship is there, how can it be nothing to do with it."
It was also a headache.
"After all, it's all because the third child can't control his lower body." Mrs. Zhao said, "I'll see if he dares to spend money in the future."
Probably Yang Hui also told Zhao Baotao that in the evening, Zhao Baotao returned home for the first time, and he hadn't been back for many days.When Song Chen saw him, he asked, "Why can't you get through your phone?"
"It's turned off," Zhao Baotao said, "you're looking for me?"
Song Chen asked him about Xingyun Culture, but Zhao Baotao slapped his head immediately when he heard it: "I forgot about it!"
It turned out to be a company run by Zhao Baotao!Unexpected and within reason, the only one who can engage in such a big battle just to please him is the flamboyant and romantic Zhao Baotao.
Zhao Baotao said: "It's not like I opened it. Didn't I read your novels? I thought about that and made you happy, so I asked a friend to find a small film and television production company. It was originally called Xingyuan, and I changed it to a new one. The name, the specific things are all my friends are doing, why, they have contacted you? I have been very upset these days, and I didn’t talk about it anymore. "
Mrs. Zhao heard it from the side, and immediately asked: "What film and television production company, you run it?"
Zhao Baotao told the story, and Mrs. Zhao said angrily, "If you don't pay attention to this aspect, you won't be killed."
"What does it mean to kill someone..."
"The children have been killed, so why not kill people?" Mrs. Zhao asked.
Someone came back from outside again, this time it was Zhao Xinzhi and Zhao Yungang who came back. The father and son entered the car together. Mrs. Zhao lowered her voice and said to Zhao Baotao: "You will suffer later."
As soon as Zhao Yun entered the door and saw Zhao Baotao, he said, "You still know how to come back."
Zhao Baotao smiled and said, "Not everything has been settled, the Yang family no longer plans to force marriage."
"Come upstairs with me after dinner." Zhao Yungang said, "I have something to tell you."
Zhao Xinzhi sat down next to Song Chen and asked, "What's the matter with the Xingyun culture you mentioned on the phone?"
Song Chen told him again, Zhao Xinzhi turned his head to look at Zhao Baotao who was opposite after hearing this, Zhao Baotao shrugged, Zhao Xinzhi sneered, his younger brother, when it comes to the ability to please people, there are very few people who can compete with him He compares.
Zhao Yungang also sat down and asked, "What film and television company?"
"Third brother and a friend set up a film and television company."
"Isn't this board of directors still discussing?" Zhao Yungang said, "You did it in private?"
Zhao Baotao said: "Isn't Xiaochen writing novels? I just want to set up a small company to shoot his novels. I am a small company, not very formal. If there is no conflict between the two departments, we can still wade through the water in advance.”
"Has Xiaochen's novel been finished?" Zhao Yungang asked.
"No, it's not long since we started." Song Chen said, "Forget it, my level is just that of online writing, which is not up to par. Third brother, if you want to test the waters, just find a good writing, and I can do it for you." To recommend a few for you, at least it must be an IP."
Zhao Yungang asked, "How long do you think you will have to write this novel?"
"It won't be finished until the next year at the earliest. I just wrote the beginning, and I have to write 10,000+ words no matter what."
10,000+ words is considered very short in an online article. He didn't intend to write too long for the first article, and it is difficult to write a long one with emotional flow. What he wanted to write was the love story between Yu Nuo and Luo Wensheng. There are not many characters. In fact, this article is relatively scattered, and the main part is more like a chronicle documentary, with a partial style.
Zhao Yungang said: "Then you write slowly. I estimate that around the Spring Festival, our Xingyun Film and Television will be established. The film and television company opened by our family will be the first to produce your film, which is more meaningful."
Song Chen was flattered: "But the story of my novel is very simple, and there is no plot. No matter what it is filmed, I think it will definitely be compensated. Up to now, there are not many clicks on the comments, and it will not become popular."
"How much can you pay for?" Zhao Yungang said, "The meaning is the rarest."
Rich people are willful.
"I've been watching it all the time," Zhao Xinzhi said next to him, "I think the subject matter is more suitable for making a movie, and the overall story frame is okay. It's a more interesting love story. When you finish writing it, find a better screenwriter. Change it, I think it will work."
"I almost cried." Mrs. Zhao said, "Our Xiaochen really has two brushes."
Song Chen's article "Lover" is indeed a bit of a literary film. The tragic love story is not very long. If it is necessary to make it, it is indeed more suitable for a romantic literary film.Although a little embarrassed, he was still a little excited.Which author doesn't look forward to the day when his novel will be put on the screen.
Life is simply on a rocket, the life of a rich kid should not be too smooth!
There was another car sound outside, and Mrs. Zhao said, "It must be the second child who has returned."
As she spoke, she glanced at Zhao Xinzhi, who was sitting next to Song Chen, but did not move his seat.
When Zhao Jindong entered the door, Zhao Yungang said: "You came back just in time. We are talking about the film and television company. After Xingyun Film and Television is established, I will leave it to you to catch it. Start with the novel written by Xiaochen. You guys We are a couple, and it is more convenient to discuss."
As soon as he said this, the faces of Zhao Xinzhi and Zhao Baotao turned dark, especially Zhao Baotao: "Dad, this is my idea."
"What's your idea? Our company originally planned to get involved in the entertainment industry."
"It's my idea to make Xiao Chen's movie."
"You should settle your own troubles first, and then you can talk about it. If you don't get married, you think it will be fine? Do you really think that the matter of the Yang family is settled?" Mrs. Zhao said sharply.
The tone was a bit harsh, not only aimed at Zhao Baotao, she was also a little surprised and dissatisfied with Zhao Yungang's assignment.
Now the department that Zhao Jindong is in charge of is the core industry of the Zhao family, and now the newly established entertainment industry is also handed over to him, which is a bit biased.
"Leave it to the second brother. He will bring a small Chen. When Xiao Chen has experience, I will transfer it to Xiao Chen." Zhao Yungang said: "You four brothers have their own careers. Wait for Xiao Chen to stop. Once I get my foot down, I can retire."
Song Chen was even more flattered: "I'm not made for business."
"No one is good at doing business at the beginning. You try to get in touch first, and let the second child take the helm for you. Aren't you shooting a short film recently? Taking advantage of years of experience and experience, you are not too old. Don't think about playing all day long. You have to understand Dad's painstaking efforts." He said and looked at Zhao Xinzhi and the others: "Don't think that I am partial to their couple. In my heart, Xiao Chen is also my son. The four are the same, his share has nothing to do with the second child, it is his own."
Zhao Yungang felt that it is not enough to rely on others to live in the world. You have to stand firm on your own. In the end, people have to rely on themselves. When they are financially independent, they have more status and voice in marriage. Women are like this, Men are even more so.He had this plan when Song Chen and Zhao Jindong's marriage was at odds. He couldn't take care of Song Chen for the rest of his life, and no son would be as strong as himself to raise him in the future.
Song Chen was a little moved and said, "Thank you Dad."
As expected of the man who loves Song Chen the most in the whole text, he is thoughtful for him.
Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything after hearing this, although no matter how fair the words were, in fact, the second child took advantage of it.Zhao Yungang's eccentricity has not lasted for a day or two. Fortunately, she understands that his eccentricity is not Zhao Jindong, but Song Chen.
From a woman's point of view, there is a huge difference.
She just smiled and said, "Let's have dinner."
People are ambitious, even men are ambitious.Song Chen sat up straight involuntarily, with infinite imagination of the vigorous future in his heart.He transmigrated from Song Chenchen to Song Chen. He had Song Chen's body but no Song Chen's soul. A person's background determines his character. He didn't have the confidence of Song Chen's arrogance and pride. In his life, he accepted the fact that he was as small as dust. From Song Chenchen to Song Chen, he gradually grew up by relying on his career.
Only when people have confidence in their hearts can they walk with the wind.Only by becoming a better version of yourself can you match excellent people.
He glanced at Zhao Jindong, thinking that he should not shrink back, he should give it a try, like Shu Ting's "To the Oak", you have your copper branches and iron trunks, like swords and long halberds, I have my red flowers, Like the torch of valor.
The heartbeat is so fast, is it because he is holding back too hard, or he still likes him in his heart.
Song Chen secretly poked a little excited.
Very excited, but also a little tormented.
Then he felt that Zhao Jindong was pestering him.
Zhao Jindong is considered a very serious man, if it were someone else, he probably couldn't hold back by now, but Zhao Jindong just hugged him and didn't do anything else.Song Chen suddenly thought of what Meng Shi had said to him during the day.
It seems that not only he, the author, thinks so, but other people also think so, even if Zhao Jindong has a tall nose, tall head and long hands and long feet, that guy should not be small.
Song Chen secretly poked and poked with his body to sense the size, his mouth was dry.
Speaking of which, although he had been intimate, he had never actually seen it with his own eyes, whether it was the 191.
If it is, gosh, it should be spectacular.
He should be able to eat it soon.
Song Chen fell asleep with all kinds of thoughts in his arms.Both of them fell asleep after a long, long time. Their bodies were excited, and it took a long time to calm down. After the bodies calmed down, the warm touch brought only comfort and heartbeat. On such a rainy night, next to each other It is really comfortable to sleep neither hot nor cold.
The copyright editor knocked on him again the next day, asking for his opinion.
Song Chen has not yet given a definite reply.
"Actually, a novice author can sell the copyright while the serial is in progress. This is the first time," said the editor. "The price offered by the other party is also very reasonable, which is not too low for a novice author."
Song Chen didn't know who the boss of Xingyun Culture was behind the scenes, and he didn't dare to agree easily. He was afraid that if it was Zhao Xinzhi, since he would break up with Zhao Xinzhi and cooperate with him, the relationship would only become more complicated in the future.But if the other party is really just a stranger, then he really lost a good opportunity to make a fortune and become famous.
He asked the editor about the other party's information, and the editor said puzzledly, "It's Xingyun Culture, it must be a serious company, and it's not a lie. As for who the boss is, it doesn't matter."
Song Chen planned to ask Zhao Xinzhi himself, so he sent Zhao Xinzhi a message, but Zhao Xinzhi didn't reply to him after the message was sent for a long time.
Zhao Xinzhi has been very indifferent to him recently.
He was afraid that the matter of copyright would get worse after a long delay, so he planned to go to the company. As soon as he went downstairs, he saw a guest at home.
He stopped on the stairs and saw that the people coming were Yang Hui's mother and daughter.
Different from their enthusiasm last time, Mrs. Zhao and their mother and daughter were very calm this time.Yang Hui saw Song Chen and waved at him.Song Chen had no choice but to come down and greet them.
Mrs. Zhao said, "Going out?"
Song Chen nodded, and Mrs. Zhao said, "Go."
Song Chen came out of the house, looked back again, and saw Yang Hui and her daughter sitting on the sofa upright. Yang Hui changed her hairstyle, it was shorter and shoulder-length, looking very refreshing.
As a result, he had just left the door when his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Zhao Xinzhi calling.
"I just saw your message during a meeting, Nebula Culture, what do you mean?"
Song Chen said, "Isn't that the company you started?"
"I'm in finance," Zhao Xinzhi said, "Why, did you meet a liar?"
"It's really not your company, it has nothing to do with you?"
Zhao Xinzhi said: "No... I still have something to do here, I will call you later."
Zhao Xinzhi hung up the phone while talking, Song Chen stood in the corridor, and called Zhao Qi again, Zhao Qi also said it wasn't him.
This is strange, could it be one of Zhao Jindong and Zhao Baotao?
He called Zhao Baotao first, but Zhao Baotao's phone was turned off.
Although there was no need to go out, Yang Hui's mother and daughter were at home, and Song Chen didn't go back immediately, fearing to disturb their conversation, so he went to the greenhouse to see his flowers.
Although it is already late autumn, the flowers in the greenhouse bloom very delicately under the adjusted light, temperature and humidity environment. You can smell the fragrance as soon as you enter the greenhouse. The pot of Yonghuai that Zhao Jindong gave him Su also came back to life.He stayed in the flower room for more than half an hour, picked a bunch of fresh flowers and went back. While adjusting the bouquet, he entered the hall, and saw that Yang Hui's mother and daughter had left, Mrs. Zhao was lying on the sofa, looking a little helpless, Mrs. Chen He leaned behind him and said something softly.
"Look at the bouquet I made." Song Chen walked over holding the flowers. Mrs. Zhao sat up, took the flowers in his hand, and smelled them.
"It would be better to change the color in the middle." Mrs. Zhao said.
"Yang Hui and the others left?"
"Well," Mrs. Zhao said and sighed again, "Let's go."
"Do they still insist on getting married?"
"No more, it's fine if the third child is determined not to get married."
Song Chen was a little surprised, so he asked, "Where's the child?"
"The child still has to be born," said Mrs. Zhao, "it is said that if you don't get married, the child will have nothing to do with our family."
Mrs. Chen said: "The daughter of the Yang family said that she had a miscarriage before. She was young and ignorant at that time, and she secretly went to a small clinic to have it. There were some sequelae. She said that if she had another miscarriage, she might have a hard time giving birth in the future. That’s why I insisted on being born.”
Mrs. Zhao said: "We don't need to care about the birth, it has nothing to do with us, but the blood relationship is there, how can it be nothing to do with it."
It was also a headache.
"After all, it's all because the third child can't control his lower body." Mrs. Zhao said, "I'll see if he dares to spend money in the future."
Probably Yang Hui also told Zhao Baotao that in the evening, Zhao Baotao returned home for the first time, and he hadn't been back for many days.When Song Chen saw him, he asked, "Why can't you get through your phone?"
"It's turned off," Zhao Baotao said, "you're looking for me?"
Song Chen asked him about Xingyun Culture, but Zhao Baotao slapped his head immediately when he heard it: "I forgot about it!"
It turned out to be a company run by Zhao Baotao!Unexpected and within reason, the only one who can engage in such a big battle just to please him is the flamboyant and romantic Zhao Baotao.
Zhao Baotao said: "It's not like I opened it. Didn't I read your novels? I thought about that and made you happy, so I asked a friend to find a small film and television production company. It was originally called Xingyuan, and I changed it to a new one. The name, the specific things are all my friends are doing, why, they have contacted you? I have been very upset these days, and I didn’t talk about it anymore. "
Mrs. Zhao heard it from the side, and immediately asked: "What film and television production company, you run it?"
Zhao Baotao told the story, and Mrs. Zhao said angrily, "If you don't pay attention to this aspect, you won't be killed."
"What does it mean to kill someone..."
"The children have been killed, so why not kill people?" Mrs. Zhao asked.
Someone came back from outside again, this time it was Zhao Xinzhi and Zhao Yungang who came back. The father and son entered the car together. Mrs. Zhao lowered her voice and said to Zhao Baotao: "You will suffer later."
As soon as Zhao Yun entered the door and saw Zhao Baotao, he said, "You still know how to come back."
Zhao Baotao smiled and said, "Not everything has been settled, the Yang family no longer plans to force marriage."
"Come upstairs with me after dinner." Zhao Yungang said, "I have something to tell you."
Zhao Xinzhi sat down next to Song Chen and asked, "What's the matter with the Xingyun culture you mentioned on the phone?"
Song Chen told him again, Zhao Xinzhi turned his head to look at Zhao Baotao who was opposite after hearing this, Zhao Baotao shrugged, Zhao Xinzhi sneered, his younger brother, when it comes to the ability to please people, there are very few people who can compete with him He compares.
Zhao Yungang also sat down and asked, "What film and television company?"
"Third brother and a friend set up a film and television company."
"Isn't this board of directors still discussing?" Zhao Yungang said, "You did it in private?"
Zhao Baotao said: "Isn't Xiaochen writing novels? I just want to set up a small company to shoot his novels. I am a small company, not very formal. If there is no conflict between the two departments, we can still wade through the water in advance.”
"Has Xiaochen's novel been finished?" Zhao Yungang asked.
"No, it's not long since we started." Song Chen said, "Forget it, my level is just that of online writing, which is not up to par. Third brother, if you want to test the waters, just find a good writing, and I can do it for you." To recommend a few for you, at least it must be an IP."
Zhao Yungang asked, "How long do you think you will have to write this novel?"
"It won't be finished until the next year at the earliest. I just wrote the beginning, and I have to write 10,000+ words no matter what."
10,000+ words is considered very short in an online article. He didn't intend to write too long for the first article, and it is difficult to write a long one with emotional flow. What he wanted to write was the love story between Yu Nuo and Luo Wensheng. There are not many characters. In fact, this article is relatively scattered, and the main part is more like a chronicle documentary, with a partial style.
Zhao Yungang said: "Then you write slowly. I estimate that around the Spring Festival, our Xingyun Film and Television will be established. The film and television company opened by our family will be the first to produce your film, which is more meaningful."
Song Chen was flattered: "But the story of my novel is very simple, and there is no plot. No matter what it is filmed, I think it will definitely be compensated. Up to now, there are not many clicks on the comments, and it will not become popular."
"How much can you pay for?" Zhao Yungang said, "The meaning is the rarest."
Rich people are willful.
"I've been watching it all the time," Zhao Xinzhi said next to him, "I think the subject matter is more suitable for making a movie, and the overall story frame is okay. It's a more interesting love story. When you finish writing it, find a better screenwriter. Change it, I think it will work."
"I almost cried." Mrs. Zhao said, "Our Xiaochen really has two brushes."
Song Chen's article "Lover" is indeed a bit of a literary film. The tragic love story is not very long. If it is necessary to make it, it is indeed more suitable for a romantic literary film.Although a little embarrassed, he was still a little excited.Which author doesn't look forward to the day when his novel will be put on the screen.
Life is simply on a rocket, the life of a rich kid should not be too smooth!
There was another car sound outside, and Mrs. Zhao said, "It must be the second child who has returned."
As she spoke, she glanced at Zhao Xinzhi, who was sitting next to Song Chen, but did not move his seat.
When Zhao Jindong entered the door, Zhao Yungang said: "You came back just in time. We are talking about the film and television company. After Xingyun Film and Television is established, I will leave it to you to catch it. Start with the novel written by Xiaochen. You guys We are a couple, and it is more convenient to discuss."
As soon as he said this, the faces of Zhao Xinzhi and Zhao Baotao turned dark, especially Zhao Baotao: "Dad, this is my idea."
"What's your idea? Our company originally planned to get involved in the entertainment industry."
"It's my idea to make Xiao Chen's movie."
"You should settle your own troubles first, and then you can talk about it. If you don't get married, you think it will be fine? Do you really think that the matter of the Yang family is settled?" Mrs. Zhao said sharply.
The tone was a bit harsh, not only aimed at Zhao Baotao, she was also a little surprised and dissatisfied with Zhao Yungang's assignment.
Now the department that Zhao Jindong is in charge of is the core industry of the Zhao family, and now the newly established entertainment industry is also handed over to him, which is a bit biased.
"Leave it to the second brother. He will bring a small Chen. When Xiao Chen has experience, I will transfer it to Xiao Chen." Zhao Yungang said: "You four brothers have their own careers. Wait for Xiao Chen to stop. Once I get my foot down, I can retire."
Song Chen was even more flattered: "I'm not made for business."
"No one is good at doing business at the beginning. You try to get in touch first, and let the second child take the helm for you. Aren't you shooting a short film recently? Taking advantage of years of experience and experience, you are not too old. Don't think about playing all day long. You have to understand Dad's painstaking efforts." He said and looked at Zhao Xinzhi and the others: "Don't think that I am partial to their couple. In my heart, Xiao Chen is also my son. The four are the same, his share has nothing to do with the second child, it is his own."
Zhao Yungang felt that it is not enough to rely on others to live in the world. You have to stand firm on your own. In the end, people have to rely on themselves. When they are financially independent, they have more status and voice in marriage. Women are like this, Men are even more so.He had this plan when Song Chen and Zhao Jindong's marriage was at odds. He couldn't take care of Song Chen for the rest of his life, and no son would be as strong as himself to raise him in the future.
Song Chen was a little moved and said, "Thank you Dad."
As expected of the man who loves Song Chen the most in the whole text, he is thoughtful for him.
Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything after hearing this, although no matter how fair the words were, in fact, the second child took advantage of it.Zhao Yungang's eccentricity has not lasted for a day or two. Fortunately, she understands that his eccentricity is not Zhao Jindong, but Song Chen.
From a woman's point of view, there is a huge difference.
She just smiled and said, "Let's have dinner."
People are ambitious, even men are ambitious.Song Chen sat up straight involuntarily, with infinite imagination of the vigorous future in his heart.He transmigrated from Song Chenchen to Song Chen. He had Song Chen's body but no Song Chen's soul. A person's background determines his character. He didn't have the confidence of Song Chen's arrogance and pride. In his life, he accepted the fact that he was as small as dust. From Song Chenchen to Song Chen, he gradually grew up by relying on his career.
Only when people have confidence in their hearts can they walk with the wind.Only by becoming a better version of yourself can you match excellent people.
He glanced at Zhao Jindong, thinking that he should not shrink back, he should give it a try, like Shu Ting's "To the Oak", you have your copper branches and iron trunks, like swords and long halberds, I have my red flowers, Like the torch of valor.
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