Transmigrated as the Stepmother of the Male Protagonist in a Campus Story

Zhou Yan, who is not interested in the news of the entertainment industry, knew about this, so other people had already been eagerly discussing it.

School teachers also have their own chat groups, and it’s a great fun to eat melons at the moment.

Two years ago, the luxury car was parked in front of Su Siyue’s apartment, and Su Siyue was photographed while bending over to talk to the person in the luxury car. Although the person in the luxury car was not photographed in the photo, the license plate number and car model were photographed. No one in the school knew that it was Zhou Yan’s car. Zhou Yan had just entered the first year of high school two years ago. He was still in military training on the day he was photographed. Then, the people in the luxury car guessed it was Zhou Yan’s with their toes. Dad.

The teachers and students of the school know that the most likely sponsor behind Su Siyue is Zhou Mingfeng.

But you know that you know, no one will say it on the Internet.

Sun Wenqing, who likes to mention Jiang Jinjin as a good friend, naturally knew about this.

Very few male teachers in the chat group are still making foul remarks: [It is normal for a rich man to raise a lover, right? As powerful and powerful as Mr. Zhou, there must be a lot of women coming in after them. 】

Some female teachers immediately replied: [? normal? ? Is this the 21st century? 】

Sun Wenqing didn't want to read the news in the group anymore. After directly setting Do Not Disturb, he cautiously sent a message to Jiang Jinjin: [Are you in a good mood? 】

Jiang Jinjin was lying on the bed studying the stock market and was enjoying himself when he suddenly received such a news, he was a little confused, but he still replied with the news: [It's okay. 】

Sun Wenqing thought for a while. Before, Jiang Jinjin accompanied her to go shopping, and accompanied her to see the house. Can she sit back and ignore it now?

If you can ignore or even ignore the mood of your friends, are they still friends?

Thinking of this, Sun Wenqing tentatively invited her: [Then come to my house for a drink? 】

Jiang Jinjin was a little puzzled at first, but then it became clear. Sun Wenqing decided to book a house today. He must be in a good mood. It is normal to find someone to celebrate, so he immediately responded: [Okay! 】

Going to a friend’s house for a drink, chatting all night and staying overnight. This is a very happy thing. Jiang Jinjin sat up like a carp and went to the cloakroom to change clothes excitedly. At this moment, she felt like she was going to spring outing when she was a child. After packing up her skin care products and cosmetics, she had only prepared a big bag of things for one night. When she walked out of the room, she realized that if she didn't return all night, she seemed to be talking to Zhou Mingfeng.

He came back just now, but went to work in the study after taking a shower in the bathroom.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jinjin went to the second floor, just walked to the door of his study, and saw that he seemed to be having a video conference, communicating with people in a low voice and fluent English.

She caught a few words and guessed that it was related to the project. Since he was working, it was inconvenient for her to interrupt him and interrupt his meeting.

She walked out silently with her waist bowed.

When carrying the big bag downstairs, he involuntarily relaxed his steps.

I found Butler Yang in the living room.

Butler Yang looked at her carrying her bag, as if she was about to run away from home, and then thought of Weibo news, what else did not understand, he hesitated and said: "Mrs...."

He wanted to tell his wife that even if the husband had had something with that Su Siyue, that was the same thing before. Anyway, he has worked here for so long and has never seen that Miss Su.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed back.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that he had never seen his wife before the wedding between his wife and husband.

Jiang Jinjin lowered his head and stuffed his favorite lipstick into his bag, and said casually: "Uncle Yang, I will go to my friend's house and come back tomorrow."

Butler Yang is even more worried, "Sleeping outside today?"

"En." Jiang Jinjin drew the zipper, "I'm leaving first, you remember," she paused, lowered her voice, and pointed her hand upstairs, "Remember to tell him."

Butler Yang understood, "Madam, don't worry."

He got it.

The wife may not be very angry, but just want to take this opportunity to have a proper fight with her husband?

So his main task today is to let the husband go to coax his wife and take the wife home.

It's no wonder that Steward Yang's thinking has spread to such a degree. He also has a wife and children. After quarreling with his wife when he was young, his wife did not go back to her natal family less often.

He is familiar with handling such things.

Jiang Jinjin walked out of the villa easily and went to the garage, got in the car and started the engine.

The vehicle slowly drove out of the forest villa area. She thought about the time and was not in a hurry, so she decided to go to the convenience store to check the situation, buy some beer snacks by the way, and park the car in front of the convenience store. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan was in a convenience store. He sat in a daze on the high stool by the window playing with his mobile phone. There were no customers at this convenience store, while Xu Congjian sat at the cash register and read a book. The two are in a state of not disturbing each other.

Xu Congjian was the first to see Jiang Jinjin, put down the book in his hand, and reported the situation in an ordinary tone, "Business is okay today, but another batch of goods has been sent over there. I ordered it and there is no problem. In addition, today I will send you a list of the turnover of ."

Zhou Yan came back to his senses and saw Jiang Jinjin. She was still a little confused: Why did she come out too?

Jiang Jinjin responded, "Okay."

When she saw Zhou Yan, she nodded at him, even if she said hello, then she took a small basket, went to the shelf, and took several bottles of wine and some potato chips snacks.

Zhou Yan watched her go to checkout: "?"

What do you buy wine for?

Xu Congjian seems to be a little confused, but he doesn't speak much, and he doesn't ask these things.

Jiang Jinjin carried the plastic bag and was about to walk out of the convenience store. He saw Zhou Yan still sitting on the high stool, and casually exhorted: "It's getting late. Go back and rest early."

There was a trace of worry in Zhou Yan's eyes.

So did they quarrel? Make her leave home at this point?

He followed her out of the convenience store and watched her get in the car and drive towards the main road.

What's wrong?

Zhou Yan didn't care about spending time at the convenience store, and hurried home holding his mobile phone. He rushed into the villa and went straight to the second floor. He watched the lights flooding out of the study, and heard the low voice of his father talking to people. He couldn't help but show sarcasm and jerked the corners of his mouth. He really didn't understand why no matter what When does his father look calm and relaxed, just so calm? Even if my wife ran away from home at night, can she go to work calmly?

At this time, Zhou Yan didn't understand whether he was angry with his father's composure, which made them look like an ignorant clown, or whether he was fighting for Jiang Jinjin or himself.

When his breath was unstable, Zhou Mingfeng's video conference ended and he came out of the study.

Zhou Mingfeng was a little surprised when he saw his son standing in the corridor, and then asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Yan sneered.

He walked in front of Zhou Mingfeng, the father and son were almost the same height.

I don't know when, he is no longer looking up at his unusually tall father, but looking up at his father.

Zhou Yan said blankly, "Don't you marry her because you like her?"

If you like it, shouldn't you cherish it?

There was a glimmer of astonishment in Zhou Mingfeng's eyes, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a question.

However, Zhou Yan didn't want an answer when he asked this question. After saying this, he turned around and went back to the room without looking back, and then slammed the door shut with great force.

Zhou Mingfeng: "..."

He raised his hand and squeezed the bridge of his nose.

What happened during the time he was holding the video conference?

Zhou Mingfeng paced to the steps and went upstairs for a while. He came to the master bedroom but did not see Jiang Jinjin. When he was feeling strange, butler Yang came over and said, "Mister, madam just went out, she Said to stay at a friend's house for one night."

Butler Yang paused and added, "The wife seems to have brought a lot of luggage."

Zhou Mingfeng would definitely not mind if he hadn't had Zhou Yan's yin and yang words. After all, he was often away from home, so it is normal for Jiang Jinjin to go to a friend's house for a day.

Just as Zhou Mingfeng wanted to ask what happened, the phone rang.

Butler Yang suppressed the pity, he hasn't completed the task his wife gave him?

But it doesn't matter, it's the same when he says it after the husband answers the phone.

Zhou Mingfeng picked up the phone and looked at it. It was Assistant Liu's call. He glanced at Butler Yang, "Wait a minute, I will answer the call first."

Butler Yang nodded.

Zhou Mingfeng entered the study room, thinking that Assistant Liu was going to talk about work, but when he knew he answered the phone, he heard Assistant Liu say: "Mr. Zhou, there are rumors that seem to insinuate you again on Weibo, and the hot search location is also Slowly moving forward, do you need to let the public relations department come forward to solve it and press it down?"

"What rumor?" Zhou Mingfeng frowned.

Assistant Liu was puzzled for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "It's the rumors between you and Miss Su Siyue. The public relations department had dealt with it before, but I didn't expect it to be brought up again. So far, no one has been able to find out who is behind it."

There was a rumor of a gold master behind Su Siyue, which was indeed about Zhou Mingfeng for a while, but Zhou's public relations department was not a white-collar salary, and quickly resolved those anonymous posts.

The scandal between Zhou Mingfeng and Su Siyue was only circulated privately by some insiders.

The Zhou family does not have an entertainment industry. It can suppress posts, but it can't prevent others from silently talking. Fortunately, these people in the circle have strict mouths and have not promoted it everywhere.

But I didn't expect that the rumors about the gold master behind Su Siyue swept once again.

Standing at the desk, Zhou Mingfeng knocked on the desk unconsciously, "Who is Su Siyue?"

Assistant Liu was stunned: "???"

If these rumors were staged from time to time, then Assistant Liu would not believe it. It is this kind of appearance that seems like everyone is secretive, never mentioning, and seems to be invisible, which will give people a kind of "Zhou Mingfeng and Su Siyue" I really had the illusion of "for a while."

Even he believed that Su Siyue might really be Zhou's former girlfriend, but now Zhou always asks him who Su Siyue is?

How does he know!

Assistant Liu reacted quickly and quickly explained: "A second-line actress who had heard of you two years ago."

Zhou Mingfeng still didn't remember who this person was.

Assistant Liu knew the truth. He had experienced Mr. Zhou's outstanding memory. Mr. Zhou once encountered a special assistant of a certain manager at a reception, and he recognized it as his junior and senior in the college club. At that time, they hadn't seen each other for nearly eighteen years.

Mr. Zhou can't remember who Su Siyue is now, so there is only one possibility—

He really didn't know him.

What is going on?