Chapter 57 Does she know Zhang Henian?
Zhang Hening took the "huge sum of money" and flew to the Magic City with Song Xi.
During this time, Song Xi wanted to pay the bill, but she stopped him.
"Don't move! I, Young Master Zhang, will pay for all the food consumed today!"
Song Xi: "Isn't your pocket money being deducted? Aren't you only given 50,000 yuan a month?"
Zhang Hening took out his mobile phone, clicked on the six-digit deposit information, and was very proud.
"You didn't expect that, did you? My eldest brother just sent it to me, telling me to have fun with my friends and not embarrass him."
"Hehehe, he's been a little off lately, and his mental state isn't quite right either. Let's take advantage of his generosity and fleece him without leaving a single cent."
Song Xi vaguely felt that something was wrong.
For example, yesterday, the call he made to the old house at noon came out of nowhere.
I asked Aunt Wang to prepare some light Cantonese dishes and also treated her to a small locust flower dessert.
Today, I gave Zhang Hening hundreds of thousands of dollars and invited her to visit Disneyland.
Does she know Zhang Henian?
Is the relationship really that good?
"Xibao, let's go ride the Pirates of the Caribbean!"
Song Xi came to his senses, followed Zhang Hening's footsteps, and made a silent decision in his heart.
When I return to the capital, I will find time to meet Zhang Henian.
She suddenly became very curious about his appearance because this man was so mysterious.
The two had a blast at Disneyland, using the fast-track lanes throughout the venue. Zhang Hening had no idea about spending money and just spent whatever he had.
During the intermission, the two wore cute headbands on their heads and were covered with doll peripherals. They happily took 800 selfies together.
In the conference room.
Jingzhuo opened his phone and checked his Moments eight hundred times.
At dusk, I finally saw Zhang Hening’s updated status on his Moments. It was a bunch of colorful nine-square grids. At first glance, it looked colorful, full of scenery and dolls.
It took him a while to find the only selfie among them.
Jing Zhuo enlarged the photo, cut off the funny face of Zhang Hening, and focused on the beautiful and pretty face next to him.
He looked at it for a while, took a screenshot, and silently clicked save.
"The meeting is adjourned."
Executives from various departments in the conference room secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Some people subtly felt that Mr. Jing might not be in a good mood, so they didn't dare to raise too many demands during the meeting and left with their computers.
Jing Zhuo returned to the office and his cell phone rang.
He looked over reflexively. It wasn't Song Xi calling, but his grandma. He answered the phone with his fingertips.
"Xiao Zhuo, the locust flowers in the yard are blooming. Come to grandma's house tomorrow night to eat locust flower dumplings. Don't forget."
Jing Zhuo glanced at his schedule: "I have a meeting tomorrow night."
"No, that won't work. Tomorrow is the solar term. Eating dumplings will drive away bad luck and bring good luck this year. You have to come back to eat dumplings no matter how late it is."
Get rid of bad luck and have smooth sailing.
Hearing these words, Jing Zhuo changed his tone: "Okay, I'll go back later."
…
Song Xi and Zhang Hening stayed in a hotel at Disney for one night and returned to Beijing at noon the next day.
I agreed to take a day off.
As a result, Song Xi worked an extra day, and Zhang Hening was absent from work for a day.
Never mind, just have fun first.
After landing in Beijing in the afternoon, Zhang Hening did not go home, but took Song Xi directly back to his grandmother's house.
My grandparents lived in a small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing. There was a tall locust tree in the yard. Bunches of white locust flowers hung on the tree, and the whole yard was filled with the fragrance of locust flowers.
There is a small stone table with four stone benches in the shade under the tree.
The old lady laid out a pile of ingredients, and several people sat under a tree making dumplings.
Zhang Hening was impatient and clumsy, and the few dumplings he made looked nothing like what they were, and even the fillings were exposed when the seals were closed.
Grandma picked them up one by one and helped her make up for it.
"Xiaoxi's bags are the best. They are small and exquisite, and you can eat one in one bite."
"Ningning, look at your bag. It looks like it was chewed by a dog."
Zhang Hening covered his head and said, "No way, even making dumplings requires anxiety about appearance. I'm not going to win."
Grandma scratched her nose with her flour-soaked hand: "What weird words are you saying? Speak properly, I don't understand."
Zhang Hening tilted his head: "What I mean is, Grandma, you should praise me too."
"I'm praising you for having a big appetite. You can eat so much that you become a plump and cute granddaughter."
Zhang Hening: "Grandma, please stop praising me..."
She doesn't want to be a pig.
I don’t want to be fat!
Above his head, the leaves rustled and shook, and the locust flowers were wrapped in dough. Song Xi pinched the small ingot shape in his hand and smiled unconsciously.
The melancholy heart seemed to be soothed by this warm atmosphere.
No matter when, she envied He Ning's family environment.
Very harmonious, very stable, and very happy.
Song Xi carries a camera all year round, so she has strong arms and quick hands. She works efficiently and in less than an hour, she finished most of the dumplings on the table.
Even my grandma was full of praise for it.
"Xiao Xi is so skillful and capable, and I can trust her when she does things. I wish she were my granddaughter."
Zhang Hening said, "Grandma, family love knows no blood ties. Xibao can be your granddaughter now."
Grandma: "It would be great if she could marry into our family and get a household registration."
Zhang Hening: "..."
So you were thinking of this too.
We are worthy of being grandparents and grandchildren.
Grandma continued, "Look at Xiaoxi. She's beautiful, smart, and has a good personality. She's a perfect match for your big brother."
"Hmm?" Zhang Hening raised his antennae in alarm. "Isn't Xibao more suitable for Second Brother?"
"Your second brother is lazy and doesn't take anything seriously. He hangs around in the entertainment industry all day and can't find anyone. He can't settle down. Marrying him will make you feel ignored and wronged."
The corners of Zhang Hening's mouth twitched.
"...Wouldn't it be possible if I married my eldest brother?"
At least my second brother has a good temper.
If I marry the eldest brother, not only will I be neglected and wronged, but he will also scold me from time to time, punish me physically and suspend my card.
How scary and internally damaging.
Who would dare to live a marriage like this?
Zhang Hening didn't wait for Song Xi to speak, and refused on behalf of her good friend in fear and horror.
"Grandma, please stop trying to match people up with each other. I'm so scared!"
"You can't let my eldest brother marry Xibao. It's too scary for you!"
"Besides, Xibao already has a husband, so don't worry about it."
"Besides, my eldest brother is a pure-hearted person with no desires. He only cares about work and doesn't want to get married at all!"
She finished her string of words, fearing that her grandmother would continue to arrange this hellish marriage, and dragged Song Xi up from her seat and ran into the house.
"Come on, come on, it's hot outside, let's go inside and play."
The dumplings were cooked in just a few minutes, and grandma, grandpa, Song Xi and Zhang Hening sat around the table and had dinner.
After dinner, Song Xi rushed to wash the dishes.
It was not yet dark, and the two lay on the sofa for a while. Song Xi saw several photos hanging on the wall of the living room, most of which were of the same little boy.
The children were either riding bicycles or climbing on the locust trees to play.
His eyebrows and eyes are delicate and beautiful, and he looks very familiar.
I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.
"You haven't seen this before, right? This is my eldest brother when he was a child." Zhang Hening came over to introduce him to her. "He grew up with my grandparents until he was five years old, so he has the most photos here."
"Doesn't your eldest brother live with our parents?" Song Xi asked.
"Oh, my mom and my dad were getting divorced when she was pregnant. She ran away with the baby and came back with it five years later."
“…” Zhang’s parents also have such a domineering CEO plot?
Zhang Hening pointed to the little boy in camouflage uniform and said, "My grandfather was a soldier before, so he trained him according to military standards."
"As a result, when he grew up, he also disciplined me according to the military training standards!"
"Originally, my grandfather wanted him to stay in the army, but except for him, all the other children in the family are useless and can't be helped."
"So my eldest brother has to take on the responsibility of running our family's group. He's smarter than the two of us, so there's nothing we can do about it. Maybe this is the factory buff that the genius child in the domineering CEO storyline gets when he runs away with the ball."
So that's how it is.
It was the first time that Song Xi heard Zhang Hening praise her elder brother. It turned out that besides being fierce, he had so many different appearances.
Not sure why, just looking at a photo.
Jing Zhuo's face always appears in my mind.
I miss him so much that I'm crazy.
There was a faint sound of a car outside, and Zhang Hening knew who it was as soon as he heard the engine sound.
"Oh no, my brother is back!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
