MTL - The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace-Chapter 462 437: Big brother confesses!

  Chapter 462 437: Brother confesses!

got the wrong person?

  Seeing these words, Yu Tingzhi on the other side of the screen frowned slightly, his eyes darkened.

  Some inexplicable dangers.

  Secretary Wang stood aside, watching with his own eyes the smile on Yu Tingzhi's face slowly froze, and finally turned cold.

   Damn it!

so afraid!

   Secretary Wang's hands couldn't help shaking.

  Who is making Mr. angry again?

  Secretary Wang swallowed his throat, and spoke under great pressure, "Sir, do you want to continue today's meeting?"

   "Continue." After a while, Yu Tingzhi stood up from the chair and walked inside.

  Secretary Wang immediately followed Yu Tingzhi's footsteps.

  The meeting resumed after a three-hour delay.

  Although he didn't say anything and his face was calm, everyone else in the conference room felt the chill coming from him.

   There is a sense of oppression in the air.

   Makes it almost impossible to breathe loudly.

   After finally making it through to the end of the meeting, several high-level executives breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in their chairs, with a layer of cold sweat breaking out from their bodies, as if they had collapsed.

   "Sir, what happened today?"

   "Did you break up?"

   "Break up? Could it be that the future proprietress kicked the husband?"

  “.”

   Several senior executives couldn't help gossiping.

  The main reason is that today's gentleman looks really abnormal.

  Since the husband fell in love, he has become more friendly, and occasionally smiles at the phone.

  Available today.

   Did they really break up?

  So ever since.

  The rumor that Mr. might have been kicked by his girlfriend spread within the group.

  When Na Ying found out about this, her face was full of disbelief, "Mr. was kicked?"

   "That's right," the little assistant nodded, "everyone says that now."

"impossible."

  In this world, no one can resist the charm of Mr. Xian Ting, if he wants to kick, he will kick others.

  Which woman can win Mr. Xian Ting's favor? I'm afraid it's too late to burn high incense, so how can she lose Mr. Xian Ting?

  The little assistant looked at Na Ying, and asked curiously, "Sister Ying, have you met Mr.?"

  Na Ying shook her head.

  She wants to see her too.

  Mr. Naihe is too mysterious.

   It has been almost a year since she joined Xianting Group, and she still hasn't seen Mr. himself.

  Na Ying is usually very friendly and down-to-earth in the company, so the assistant is not afraid of her at all, and will share anything with Na Ying.

  The little assistant handed the information to Na Ying, and then said: "Sister Ying, I heard that Director Zhao has seen Mr. himself."

  She was talking about Zhao Xiaorou on the fifty-eighth floor.

  Hearing this, Na Ying looked up at the little assistant.

  The little assistant said again: "I heard from Director Zhao's little assistant that the husband is very handsome. He is even more handsome than a movie star!"

  Na Ying smiled.

   This was within her expectation.

—

  After the meeting was over, Yu Tingzhi continued to send Song Hua a WeChat message.

  After learning that Song Hua's meeting was over, he sent a video to Song Hua.

   "Miss Song."

   "Yeah." Song Hua was sitting at his desk looking at the documents.

  Yu Tingzhi continued, "Miss Song, look up at me."

  Song Wei raised her head slightly, "What are you doing?"

   "I miss you." Yu Tingzhi's thin lips parted slightly.

  Hearing this, Song Hua chuckled.

   "How long have we been apart?"

  Yu Tingzhi said seriously: "It has been seventy-three hours, fifty-three minutes and twenty-one seconds."

  The smile on Song Hua's face became even stronger.

   "Mr. Yu, are you a love brain?"

   "Yes." Yu Tingzhi nodded.

  The word love brain is never a derogatory term for Yu Tingzhi.

   After a while, Yu Tingzhi continued: "Where is that kid?"

   "Which one?" Song Hua was stunned.

  Yu Tingzhi's thin lips parted slightly, "That's the kid who took a photo with you."

   "You said Tinker Bell, she is playing outside."

   Tinker Bell.

  Hearing these three words, Yu Tingzhi's expression remained the same.

   After a while, he asked casually, "Her name is Tinker Bell?"

   "Yes." Song Hua smiled and said, "Isn't she cute?"

  Yu Tingzhi's thin lips slightly raised, "I don't think you are as cute as you were when you were young."

   At this moment, Ding Dong walked in from the outside, "Sister Hua!"

  Sister Hua.

  When hearing these three words, Yu Tingzhi heaved a sigh of relief visibly.

  But Song Wei was talking to Ding Dong at this time, and didn't notice the change in Yu Tingzhi's expression.

  Seeing Yu Tingzhi on the video, Dingdang asked curiously, "Sister Hua, who is this?"

   "This is my fiancé."

  Dingdong is very good, and immediately looked at Yu Tingzhi: "Hello, sister!"

  Yu Tingzhi slightly bent his lips, "Hello."

  Little Ding Dong looked at Song Wei and said, "Sister Hua, you and sister Hu are very suitable!"

  One is handsome and the other is beautiful.

   It was a match made in heaven.

"thanks."

  Song Wei looked at Yu Tingzhi, "Brother Yu, I'll hang up first. We'll talk about it tonight."

   "Okay." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

  Song Hua hung up the video.

  Dingdong continued: "Sister Hua, I'm hungry."

   Are you hungry again?

  Song Wei said: "Didn't you just eat it?"

  Ding Dong puffed out his stomach, "Because he is a big eater."

  Song Hua picked up her phone, "Then what do you want to eat? I'll order takeaway for you."

  Dingdong was not polite at all, and reported a large list of things he wanted to eat in one breath.

  Song Hua started to order takeaway.

—

  The weather in the capital is not very good.

   Dusty.

  It is also very windy outside.

  Inside the cafe.

  Han Wenyin sat by the window, resting her chin on one hand and staring at the passers-by on the road in a daze.

   "Beep--"

   At this moment, the sound of knocking on the table resounded in the air.

  Han Wenyin came to her senses at this moment.

   Turn around and look.

  I saw that Song Bochen was slightly bending over to look at her.

  The two are very close.

   Han Wenyin froze.

   "Song, Brother Song."

  Song Bochen chuckled, "What is Teacher Han thinking? Are you so distracted?"

   "I'm thinking about something." Han Wenyin continued: "Brother Song, please sit down."

"Um."

  Song Bochen nodded slightly, and sat down opposite Han Wenyin.

   Han Wenyin scanned the QR code on the table, "Brother Song, what do you drink?"

   "Are you treating me?" Song Bochen raised his eyebrows slightly.

  Han Wenyin smiled and said, "That's right, so Brother Song, you must not be polite."

  Song Bochen teased: "Then order the most expensive one. Teacher Han treats me, I can't miss this opportunity."

   "Okay." Han Wenyin ordered a cup of the most expensive coffee in the shop.

   "Just kidding," Song Bochen put his phone on the table, "Just order me a glass of Blue Mountain."

   "Yes." Han Wenyin changed the menu.

   Not long after, the coffee was served.

  Han Wenyin took a sip of coffee, and then said, "Brother Song, I thought about it, since everyone is not optimistic about my work, or should we cancel the cooperation?"

  Everyone in Yunyou Company felt that she had gone through the back door.

  Han Wenyin is not particularly short of money now.

  She doesn't want to be suspected.

  Song Bochen put the coffee on the table, then leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his legs together, "Mr. Han, it is because no one believes in you that you insist."

   “Let them know that good work stands up to scrutiny.”

  Song Bochen's voice is very pleasant, a bit like Han Wenyin's favorite dubbing teacher.

  Hearing this, Han Wenyin frowned slightly, "I"

  Actually, she was still afraid of Song Bochen being discussed.

   "Liquor Today" was sold for 3 million copyrights, 1 million more than the next door "S's Secret".

  Song Bochen looked at Han Wenyin, "Mr. Han, as your fame grows, you will have more and more similar troubles in the future. You have to learn to get used to it."

  Han Wenyin met Song Bochen's eyes, "Brother Song, don't you feel the pressure?"

  Song Bochen smiled faintly, "I don't think so."

   Han Wenyin also laughed, "Really? Don't lie to me."

"What's the benefit of lying to you?" Song Bochen asked back, "Mr. Han, you just need to remember that I chose the work "There Is Wine" not because of you, but because your work is really worth it. Next, you just have to remember Just one thing needs to be done.”

  Businessman heavy profit.

  Song Bochen is a qualified businessman, he never does business at a loss.

"What's up?"

   "Wait for the flowers to bloom." Song Bochen said lightly.

  Han Wenyin laughed lightly.

   After a while, Han Wenyin continued: "Brother Song, do you not care about those words at all?"

   "What words?"

  Han Wenyin looked at Song Bochen and said, "You really don't know?"

  Song Bochen shook his head.

  Han Wenyin considered the words in her heart, hesitated and said: "That's right, that's right, they said you."

   She was really embarrassed to say some things.

   Seeing her like this, Song Bochen smiled and said, "For example, they say that I am lustful? The Bomei people smiled, so they spent a lot of money to sign the contract?"

  Nowadays there are many rumors that Song Bochen has no brains, and even throws a lot of money to invest in a work with no future.

   Three million is just the copyright fee.

   There are tens of millions of huge sums of money for production costs.

   Han Wenyin nodded.

   It turned out that Song Bochen didn't know.

  She really thought that Song Bochen didn't know anything.

  Song Bochen just looked at Han Wenyin like this, "Mr. Han, is there a possibility that what they said is true? I have done so much just to make you smile."

   "Huh?" Han Wenyin was stunned.

  How could she have imagined that Song Bochen said such a sentence suddenly.

  Song Bochen smiled faintly, "Mr. Han, don't be nervous, just kidding."

   It turned out to be a joke!

  Han Wenyin breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still a little nervous, her heart beating fast.

   "I, I, I, I'm not nervous."

  Song Bochen laughed softly, "Yes, Mr. Han is not nervous at all now, it's just that he stutters a little now."

  Han Wenyin: "."

  Why didn't she realize that Song Bochen had such a side before.

  Song Bochen looked at Han Wenyin, and continued: "By the way, I've known Teacher Han for so long, and I don't know if Teacher Han has a boyfriend now?"

Boy friend!

  Why did Song Bochen suddenly ask himself this question?

  Han Wenyin swallowed her throat.

  She is getting more and more nervous, what should I do?

   After a while, Han Wenyin picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, then said: "No, no."

   "It's fine if you don't have one." Song Bochen said lightly.

   Wouldn’t it be better if there wasn’t one?

  What does Song Bochen mean by this sentence?

   Before Han Wenyin could react, Song Bochen continued, "Is there anyone chasing Teacher Han?"

   "Yes" Han Wen Yindao.

  Song Bochen asked again: "What about Teacher Han?"

   "What?" Han Wenyin froze for a moment, not understanding what Song Bochen meant.

  Song Bochen didn't panic, and didn't rush to answer Han Wenyin's words. Instead, he picked up the coffee on the table, and then asked, "I mean, does Teacher Han have any boys he likes?"

  Han Wenyin did not expect that the topic would gradually become like this.

  Didn't they just talk about cooperation?

   "Well," Han Wenyin took a sip of coffee to relieve her nervousness, "No."

  Song Bochen smiled faintly, "Then it should be available now."

"what?"

  Song Bochen continued: "Why don't Teacher Han consider me?"

  Han Wenyin's eyes widened.

  Does Song Bochen know what he is talking about?

   Consider him?

  What does Song Bochen mean?

Before Han Wenyin could speak, Song Bochen continued, "I am thirty-two years old, and I have no bad habits. I once liked a girl in high school, but that is all in the past tense. The important thing is now, Mr. Han, you Think about liking me, we can have a two-way love."

  Han Wenyin's heart was beating non-stop.

  Song Bochen said a lot in one breath, but it fell into Han Wenyin's ears like this: Ula Ula Ula la la la Teacher Han, think about liking me.

like him?

  At this moment, Han Wenyin's mind went blank.

   "Teacher Han?"

  Song Bochen spoke again.

   "Ah, what's wrong?" Han Wenyin finally realized.

  Song Bochen smiled and said, "What do you think of my suggestion?"

   "I," Han Wenyin bit her lip, "So, you were confessing your love just now?"

   It doesn't sound like it either.

   "Yes." Song Bochen nodded.

  He is sure that he likes Han Wenyin.

  Song Bochen has never experienced this feeling since high school.

  Han Wenyin is different from other girls.

  She is self-reliant, gentle and generous.

  He wants to try.

  Song Bochen continued: "Mr. Han, what do you say?"

  Han Wenyin felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

   Plop plop.

  She never felt that Song Bochen liked her.

  This sudden confession was unexpected by Han Wenyin.

What should we do now?

  How should she answer Song Bochen?

  I can't say the words of rejection.

  Nodding, she was afraid that she would not be good enough for Song Bochen.

  The gap between the two is not a little bit.

Song Bochen said slowly, "Mr. Han, don't be nervous, think slowly. No matter how long it takes, I can wait for your answer. If you want to know more about me, you can also ask questions, and I can answer them without any delay. Tell you without reservation."

He continued, "I think, if you don't have someone you like, you can consider me. When we are together, I can guarantee that I will be absolutely loyal. In addition, I have a good family background, and I will have face when I get out. The most important thing What’s more, I like you. Instead of finding someone you love, it’s better to find someone who loves you. Being with someone who loves you is definitely happier than being in love with you.”

  Song Bochen has been in the business field for a long time, so no matter what problems he faces, he is very clear-headed.

   Han Wenyin chose to be with him.

   Absolutely the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

   "Also, my family environment will not bring you any pressure. With my current status, I don't need to rely on business marriages to maintain business interests. I have kept my life clean all these years, so you don't have to worry about having a rival in love."

   "Okay, that's all I want to say. Leave the rest of the time to you, Mr. Han."

  Choose to confess to Han Wenyin at this time, Song Bochen was not impulsive.

  He was fully prepared.

  Everything I want to say has been said, and Song Bochen just needs to wait in peace.

  Han Wenyin took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

   After a while, she looked at Song Bochen, "Are you serious?"

   "Of course." Song Bochen nodded.

   Han Wenyin continued: "Then what do you like about me?"

  A man like Song Bochen should not lack beautiful women around him.

  The ring is fat and the swallows are thin.

  Song Bochen said lightly: "Do you need a reason to like it? I like you because you are you. Your speech, manners, figure and appearance are all my ideal wife."

  He said the wife.

   Not the ideal type of girlfriend.

  Han Wenyin narrowed her eyes, "Do I look like the girl you liked in high school?"

  Besides substitute literature, Han Wenyin couldn't think of any other reasons.

  She doesn't want to be someone's stand-in.

  Thinking about it makes me feel a little chilly.

  Hearing this, Song Bochen chuckled softly, "Mr. Han, may I ask if you have watched too many TV series with the domineering president?"

   "Are you denying?" Han Wenyin asked.

"Yes, I'm denying, Teacher Han, you are excellent, and a good girl who deserves to be liked and cherished. You are you, you are not like anyone!" Song Bochen said these words with serious eyes talk.

  Han Wen Yinben's already quiet heart began to stir again.

  She still felt a little unbelievable.

   After a while, she looked up at Song Bochen, "Can you let me think about it?"

   "Yes." Song Bochen nodded.

  Hearing this, Han Wenyin heaved a sigh of relief.

  Song Bochen continued: "Is three days okay?"

"Um."

   "That's good," Song Bochen said with a smile, "I'll wait for you in the park near your home at eleven o'clock in the morning in three days' time."

"OK."

   At this moment, the phone rang in the air.

  Song Bochen picked up the phone, "Hi, tell me."

   "I'll be there in half an hour."

   After finishing speaking, Song Bochen hung up the phone, and he stood up, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, the company has urgent matters, and I have to go back right now, just charge the coffee to my account."

  After speaking, Song Bochen turned and left the coffee shop.

  Watching Song Bochen leave, Han Wenyin's heart slowly calmed down. She took a deep breath, took a sip of coffee, and finally took out her mobile phone to send a message to her good sister.

  【Taozi, someone confessed to me today! 】

  Taozi: 【Who? 】

  【A person is a person for a long time. 】

  Taozi: [Is it handsome? 】

【handsome. 】

  Taozi: 【How do you feel about him? If it feels good, say yes to him! You are only twenty-two years old, it doesn't matter if you don't get together in the end. But handsome people are a bit scumbag, but it's not a big problem, if he is handsome, you still make money! 】

  【He is a native of the capital, and his family background is not bad. I feel that the gap between us is too great. 】

  Taozi: [What are you afraid of? You are also very good! You are Bai Fumei in our hearts! Don't tell me you are inferior! Or I'll smash your head off! Don't think so much, promise it! promise! 】

  Han Wenyin did not reply to Tao Zi again.

  She is still hesitating.

   Not long after, Han Wenyin returned home.

  Fang Ling was cooking, and Dai Xuexue was sitting in the living room watching TV. Seeing Han Wenyin coming back, Dai Xuexue said, "Yinyin is back?"

   "Yes." Han Wenyin nodded.

  Dai Xuexue glanced behind Han Wenyin

  Song Bochen didn't come.

   It must be that Han Wenyin concealed from Song Bochen that she was also in the Han family.

  Han Wenyin's scheming is really too deep!

  Dai Xuexue frowned indistinctly.

  Han Wenyin walked into the kitchen, put on her apron skillfully, "Mom, let me help you."

  Fang Ling smiled and said, "Is the sun coming out from the west today?"

  Like most girls, Han Wenyin seldom goes to the kitchen.

  Han Wenyin smiled embarrassedly.

   "Mom, do I need to wash this vegetable?"

  Fang Ling nodded, "Let's wash it."

  Han Wenyin put water to wash the vegetables, she turned on the tap, her mind was full of what Song Bochen said to her today.

  Thinking about it, I became dazed, and I didn't even realize that the water in the sink was overflowing.

  Fang Ling looked back and saw Han Wenyin's ecstasy, she smiled and said, "What is Yinyin thinking? So preoccupied?"

   "Ah, it's nothing." After reacting, Han Wenyin immediately turned off the tap.

  Fang Ling turned off the fire on the stove, and then said: "Go and rest for a while, just leave it to me."

  Han Wenyin didn't bother to wash the vegetables anymore, so she went to the bedroom to draw cartoons.

—

  Song Bochen returned from work at the company.

   Today's Song Family Manor is very lively.

   Zheng Mei's little sisters came to see her. They saw that Zheng Mei was in a bad mood and were worried about Song Wei's situation, so they comforted her and suggested playing mahjong.

   At this time, the hall on the first floor is filled with the crisp sound of mahjong collisions.

  Zheng Mei really likes this one too. Playing mahjong, she forgets her troubles.

  As soon as Song Bochen stepped into the hall, Baozi rushed over, shaking his head and tail vigorously.

  Under Zheng Mei's careful feeding, the steamed stuffed bun, which was originally a large dog, now weighs one hundred and sixty catties!

   Except in the Song Family Manor, Zheng Mei didn't dare to take her outside.

  Thanks to Song Bochen having practiced Taekwondo, otherwise, he really couldn't bear Baozi's enthusiasm.

  Song Boyuan walked down the spiral stairs on the second floor, squinted his eyes and said, "Brother, are you lucky today?"

   "How to say?" Song Bochen looked up at Song Boyuan.

  Song Boyuan continued: "Look at the corners of your mouth almost reaching the ears."

  Song Bochen patted Baozi's dog's head, "Go and play."

  He didn't directly answer Song Boyuan's words.

  Song Boyuan walked up to Song Bochen, and said curiously: "Brother, tell me the truth, am I about to have a sister-in-law?"

  Song Bochen today is very different from usual.

   That good mood comes from the inside out.

   "You'd better take care of yourself." Song Bochen looked him up and down, "Are you twenty-nine? You're younger than thirty, why do you still look unreliable?"

   "Brother! Do you have to hurt each other? You are thirty-two!"

  Thirty-two and still haven't dated yet, so I'm ashamed to talk about him!

  Song Bochen glanced at him, but said nothing.

  Song Boyuan narrowed his eyes, "I heard that sister Erlan will be back soon, are you happy because of this?"

  Charlan.

   Song Bochen's crush in high school.

   Not many people know this secret, only Song Boyuan.

  Song Bochen hasn't found a partner for so many years, Song Boyuan suspects that he is waiting for Xia Erlan.

   Mentioning Xia Erlan, Song Bochen had no special emotion on his face, "What does she have to do with me when she comes back?"

   "It's not because of Sister Erlan?" Song Boyuan frowned slightly.

  Song Bochen went upstairs.

  Song Boyuan did not continue this topic, but said: "Brother, little sister will be back next Monday. Do you want to pick up the plane?"

   "What time is the plane?" Song Bochen asked.

  Song Boyuan said: "The specific time has not been set yet, I will let you know when the time comes."

   "Okay." Song Bochen nodded slightly.

  Looking at Song Bochen's back, Song Boyuan narrowed his eyes.

   Not long after, Song Boyang came back from the outside.

  Song Boyuan beckoned to Song Boyang.

   "What's wrong with the second brother?"

  Song Boyuan squinted his eyes, "We will have a sister-in-law soon."

  Song Boyang said: "Sister Erlan has contacted elder brother?"

  Didn’t Xia Erlan just return to China?

   Good morning everyone~

   See you tomorrow mua! (*╯3╰)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)