Chapter 423 Complaint

"I have previously surveyed students at the school and some large-scale growers. Based on their feedback, I think we can develop new cabbage seeds that will not only significantly increase the yield but also make the vegetables greener and healthier."

"Associate Professor Zhou's suggestion is good. Professor Song, I think cotton is also a good research direction."

Song Zhiyuan folded his hands naturally and placed them on the notebook in front of him. He did not refute the two people's suggestions, nor did he agree.

Because the two of them suggested that it is more suitable to be used as a transition or to complete the second experimental goal, and cannot be used as the main experimental direction.

Song Zhiyuan glanced at the time on his watch and said, "Well, it's getting late. Let's all go home early. I will consider your proposal carefully."

Following Song Zhiyuan's voice, everyone dispersed.

Song Zhiyuan didn't go back to the office. Instead, he walked through the school's camphor tree-lined path and left.

When she reached the campus gate, a black SUV stopped in front of Song Zhiyuan, blocking her way.

Song Zhiyuan frowned slightly and was about to take a detour when she saw the car window slowly roll down. "Sister Song, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to run into you here. It really is fate."

Without waiting for Song Zhiyuan to answer, Jiang Li looked around and said, "Sister Song, Brother-in-law Chen didn't come to pick you up. Get in my car and I'll take you home."

Jiang Li leaned over and opened the passenger door.

"No need, my home is nearby, it only takes ten minutes to get there." Song Zhiyuan directly refused Jiang Li.

Jiang Li seemed not to hear the rejection in Song Zhiyuan's tone. "Since we're close, that's perfect. I can give Sister Song a ride so she can walk a few steps less."

Before Song Zhiyuan could finish the words on the tip of her tongue, she saw a man wearing a fisherman's hat and a mask walking towards her from a distance. The man had one hand in his pocket, wearing black casual pants and a black and white shirt. He walked leisurely up to Song Zhiyuan and stopped.

"Sister, I'm here to take you home." Song Zhiwei was afraid of being recognized by the students and causing a commotion, so he didn't dare to take off his hat and mask.

He tilted the brim of his hat up slightly and looked at the owner of the off-road vehicle. "Sister, who is this?"

"Colleague." Song Zhiyuan explained indifferently, without giving anyone a chance to react, and pulled Song Zhiwei away quickly.

Only Jiang Li was left unable to react.

Jiang Li closed the car door again and saw through the rearview mirror that Song Zhiyuan got into the small black car behind him. A disappointed smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Song Zhiyuan fastened her seatbelt while sitting in the passenger seat and casually asked, "Why are you here?"

Ever since she married Shen Jingmo, Song Zhiwei never came to the school or the government building to pick her up after get off work. She was quite surprised when he suddenly showed up today.

Song Zhiwei started the car, "Chen Jingmo sent me a message saying that he will be going out of town for filming in the next few days, and asked me to come and pick you up from get off work, and to have dinner with you by the way."

She has been busy today and has no time to look at her phone.

I opened my phone and found several messages from Shen Jingmo.

"Yuanyuan, I'm leaving. I'll send a message to Xiaowei, and he will pick you up from get off work this afternoon.

Also, I have prepared dinner for you for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. It is on the second layer of the refrigerator. You can heat it up in the microwave.

I made wontons and dumplings in the freezer drawer of the refrigerator, as well as barbecued pork buns and custard buns.

I'll make you some pear soup in the casserole on the gas stove, remember to drink it."

He is no different from an old man who keeps on nagging.

She is not a child and can take care of herself.

She was deeply moved by what Shen Jingmo had done, and immediately replied to Shen Jingmo, "I understand. Remember to take care of yourself outside."

"rest assured.

Did Xiao Wei pick you up?"

"I'm in Xiaowei's car. Just focus on your work and don't worry about me."

Song Zhiyuan had just sent the message, and before Shen Jingmo could check it, the director of the crew shouted at the top of his voice, "Teacher Shen, we're ready. Please come over and walk the next scene."

"Yuanyuan, I'm going to work. I'll talk to you later." Chen Jingmo is very dedicated to his work.

He will complete any work he is assigned to do conscientiously.

Shen Jingmo handed the phone to the assistant and followed the director to rehearse the scene.

Taoyuan is very close to the school. It should have taken Song Zhiwei nearly twenty minutes to drive there, and he kept cursing along the way, "Xiaowei, don't pick me up tomorrow. I can drive to school by myself."

"Sister, how can this be possible? I promised Chen Jingmo that I would pick you up from get off work. Do you dislike my poor driving skills?" Song Zhiwei reversed the car several times and barely managed to back it into the garage.

Is this generally bad?

Song Zhiyuan didn't say anything, but casually patted Song Zhiwei on the shoulder and said, "It's not easy for the coach to give you a driver's license."

"Sister, I just haven't driven for a long time and my driving skills are not very good. It will only take two days for me to become proficient." He has a driver to pick him up from get off work every day, so he doesn't have time to drive himself.

Song Zhiwei followed his sister into the house. While his sister went to change clothes, Song Zhiwei went to the kitchen to heat up the food prepared by Shen Jingmo.

When he saw the refrigerator full of lunch boxes, Song Zhiwei had to admit that Chen Jingmo was indeed very good to his sister. Perhaps no other man could do that, not even himself.

The first layer of the refrigerator contains meals for two consecutive days, and on top of it are washed and cut fruits.

On top is the milk that my sister drinks in the morning, noon and evening, as well as some desserts and cakes.

There were sticky notes on each compartment, as if he was taking care of his sister like a child.

After having dinner with his sister, Song Zhiwei did not go home, but went straight to rest in the guest room of his sister's house.

When Song Zhiwei woke up early in the morning, he went to the kitchen to help his sister prepare breakfast.

In the morning without Chen Jingmo, Song Zhiyuan woke up very early, leaned against the head of the bed and browsed the hot news. When he logged into a certain blog, a private message from 999 popped up immediately.

Although she did not reply, she usually read the private messages sent to her by fans.

How come there is so much more news?

Song Zhiyuan clicked on the messages and browsed them one by one.

"Sister Song, please take care of the movie star. He insisted on doing the action scene in Ganzhou yesterday and ended up crashing into the roof beam. It was really, really dangerous. Afterwards, he didn't even go to the hospital or see a doctor and kept on filming."

Sister Song, you must talk about the best actor. Sometimes it is okay not to do it. This kind of dangerous fighting scene where the face is not shown can be done by a stunt double. There is no need to do it yourself.

Although we also hope that the film will be presented in the best condition, safety is also very important.

Song Zhiyuan then read the following messages, the contents of which were almost the same.

These were all complaint messages sent by his fans.

Knowing that he was busy filming, Song Zhiyuan did not contact him last night. She did not expect such an accident to happen.

It had been so long, and he hadn't even taken the initiative to tell her.

Just as Song Zhiyuan was about to make a call, Shen Jingmo's video call came first.

The environment in which the man on the screen is located is noisy, and it seems that he is still on the set of a film.

His face looked a little tired, with dark circles under his eyes. "Jing Mo, is there something you haven't told me?"