Chapter 152 How many times have you been punished by my brother?
The corners of Zhang Hening's mouth twitched as he tried to defend himself anxiously.
"Uncle Ming, I didn't burn your stage. I thought it was the Japanese entering the village. I burned the Japanese!"
Director Mingfeng burst into laughter.
Zhang Hening was afraid that his reputation would be damaged, so he anxiously urged Mingfeng.
"Uncle Ming, I'm a staff member today. Don't hurt me. Explain to my boss!"
I didn't expect that this little thing would have such a big problem one day.
Ming Feng smiled and said to Song Shiqian, "Her mother was a Qingyi in the Peking Opera Troupe. When she was little, she was often brought to the troupe to play and got into a lot of trouble, but she has good intentions."
Song Shiqian listened carefully and nodded slightly.
"She is very good, energetic and vibrant, with fresh ideas. She is the fresh blood we really need."
"Wow, Zhang Hening, you are praised so much. Mr. Song is your mentor." Ming Feng joked exaggeratedly.
Zhang Hening is a little proud.
"Of course, I'm very useful."
As they talked, they walked towards the stage, studying the details and perspectives everywhere.
During the conversation, Mingfeng talked a lot about Zhang Hening's childhood.
At that time, Jingrong joined a drama troupe and took Zhang Hexing and Zhang Hening to the theater.
Zhang Hexing plays a young spy on stage.
Zhang Hening was bored, so he rode on the director's neck and shouted "Cut" with him.
It was National Day rehearsal at the time, and the drama had an anti-Japanese theme. When the Japanese invaded the village, Zhang Hening secretly set fire to the haystack on the stage and threatened to burn the Japanese.
The Grand Theater became a hot topic in the city because of the fire that day.
That night, Zhang Hening competed in mixed doubles.
The one who beat her was Jing Rong and the other was Jing Zhuo.
Zhang Youqi felt sorry for his daughter and wanted to say a few words on her behalf, but Jingrong yelled at him and shut him up.
Song Shiqian listened silently and looked up at Zhang Hening not far away.
She was holding up her phone, carefully taking pictures of every corner.
I didn't expect she had such a fierce side.
Since the birth of the Song family, as long as they can remember, the children have been taught to be sensible, obedient and well-behaved, and they have never gotten into any major trouble.
Even the youngest, the most rebellious thing they did was to sneak into the living room at night to steal some snacks.
In comparison, Zhang Hening is lively, brilliant and full of vigor.
Like a gust of wind and a ray of light in the continuous rain.
The dark clouds were blown away and the sun came out.
She shines on everyone around her, so everyone naturally looks up to her and pays attention to her.
I couldn't help but pamper her.
After leaving the party venue, Song Shiqian gave everyone half a day off, allowing them to return to the hotel to rest or do whatever they wanted.
But he had other work to do, so it was not convenient for him to bring Zhang Hening with him this time.
"Since we're in the capital, shall I take you home?" Song Shiqian said.
"No need." Zhang Hening waved his hand. "I'm familiar with Beijing. Go and do your thing. Don't worry about me. I'm a sensible employee and will definitely not delay your work. I know the way and I can get back by myself."
"Do you have enough money?"
"What?"
Song Shiqian took out his cell phone and transferred some money to her.
"Take a taxi back and report back to me when you get home that you're safe."
Zhang Hening looked down and saw that 2,000 yuan had been deposited into his mobile phone account.
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It’s great to have money.
Her eyes lit up and she nodded, "I see. Thank you, Mr. Song!"
After she said that, she took action directly, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and left.
Song Shiqian looked at the rear of the car that was gradually disappearing, and his brows relaxed.
The Zhang family is very good at educating children.
He's so happy just by giving him some money.
It's easy to coax him.
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Millennium Garden.
The taxi stopped steadily, Zhang Hening opened the door, got out and walked in.
Song Xi was seen wearing a light grey loose sportswear, doing horse stance and squats in the yard. Under the shade of a tree, a thin layer of sweat beads appeared on her forehead.
Zhang Hening was furious and approached stealthily.
"What's going on? What did you do to be punished like this by my brother?"
Song Xi was startled by her sudden move and her legs almost went weak.
"Why did you sneak back?"
Zhang Hening said, "I'm on a business trip and came back to see you... How many penalties did my brother give you?"
"See, I told you he was a living devil who would punish anyone he caught, but you didn't believe me at first and accused me of making up rumors."
Song Xi glanced at her sideways.
"I wasn't punished. I was just practicing my basic skills. Zhang Henian said that once I had mastered the basics and my core was stable, he would teach me military boxing and defensive boxing."
"Why are you practicing military boxing?" Zhang Hening didn't understand.
"Become stronger." Song Xi said, "Go play with Qiguaiguai first. I still have 200 push-ups to do. I'll come find you when I'm done."
She seemed to be addicted to it.
Zhang Hening: "..."
This is the first time I’ve seen someone eager to be punished by Zhang Henian.
Human joys and sorrows are not shared.
Song Xicai should be his sister.
She looked around and subconsciously asked, "Xibao, where is my eldest brother? Isn't he at home?"
"In the basement." Song Xi said while doing squats.
"What is he doing in the basement?"
"Directing the workers to dig a swimming pool."
Zhang Hening: "...What a bizarre hobby."
Whose swimming pool is placed in the basement? It’s so cold that you will get cold legs if you soak in it.
But since he was not there, Zhang Hening went into the room by himself, slumped down on the sofa, took out Song Xi's snacks from under the coffee table and started eating.
He took out two more cat strips from the drawer.
One for Guaiguai and one for Qiqi.
The aunt heard the noise, came out of the kitchen, and smiled when she saw Zhang Hening.
"Miss He Ning is here. We have some fruit at home. If you want to drink any juice, I will squeeze it for you."
"Tea."
Zhang Hening said, "Auntie, please bring my brother's best tea and tea sets so I can taste them."
The aunt was confused.
When did this girl become so elegant and fall in love with drinking tea?
She likes milk tea, that's about right.
Even so, the aunt still opened the drawer lovingly and showed Zhang Hening the tea can under the coffee table and a cabinet full of tea sets.
"This set of Ru kiln celadon glaze is the master's collection, please don't touch it. The other tea sets are his daily use, just take out a set and make a cup."
The aunt carefully introduced Zhang Hening.
"I see. Auntie, go ahead and do your work. I'll play by myself."
Zhang Hening saw his aunt off obediently.
He tilted his head, raised his eyes, and looked at the glass cabinet filled with collections.
Half an hour later, Song Xi finished 200 push-ups intermittently and was so tired that he was out of breath.
Before she entered the room, Zhang Hening came out with her bag.
"I'm leaving now. Goodbye, Xibao."
"You're leaving right after you got back? Aren't you going to have dinner?" Song Xi asked.
"No, I'll definitely eat it next time."
She took two steps, came back, asked Song Xi for a car key, and drove away in Song Xi's supercar.
In such a hurry, even the dog was brought along.
When Jing Zhuo came out of the basement and entered the room, he saw several cans of tea leaves on the coffee table turned out and the tea had not been cleaned up.
"Auntie, has anyone come?"
Auntie came out of the kitchen and replied, "Miss He Ning just came and said she wanted to drink your tea, so I pointed out where the tea was and asked her to make it herself."
Zhang Hening, would you like some tea?
Jing Zhuo's eyelids twitched, and he had a bad feeling.
He walked to the tea set cabinet, opened the door, and saw that there was indeed an empty set inside.
It was the set of Ru kiln celadon-glazed tea bowls that he treasured.
He opened the tea drawer again and found that the unopened Jin Jun Mei tea was also missing.
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