Many days passed in a flash, and Meng Zijin thought of Song Yunshen more than once during his idle days.

She was wrong before.

Song Yunshen is not idle at all.

She didn’t know what was going on recently, but her phone kept pushing some hot news and short videos about Song Yunshen to her.

In the morning, the Los Angeles media broadcast live reports of a signing ceremony between him and a foreign company. In the evening, he went to Paris, France to continue handling official business.

It seems that being the president is not that easy.

During these few days without seeing each other, he was still everywhere. In addition to the push messages on the phone, he also occasionally sent WeChat messages.

Zheng Yuyu would come to her house every weekend, and tonight was no exception. After taking a shower, Meng Zijin and Zheng Yuyu lay on the sofa, each holding a mobile phone, busy with their own things, but the hit drama was still playing on TV.

"What do you think, is Song Yunshen an investment bank boss or an internet celebrity boss?" Meng Zijin asked a soul-searching question.

Zheng Yuyu hummed and replied slowly , " I'm the president of Cong Ting."

"Is the president as famous as a celebrity now?" Meng Zijin clicked his tongue twice and simply turned off the screen of his phone.

"Why do you think so?" Zheng Yuyu stopped typing and looked up at her.

"He actually has 10 million followers on Weibo." Meng Zijin got excited when she talked about this, gesturing with her fingers, "Listen carefully to this number, 10 million! I don't think I'll ever reach this number even if I become a pianist in the future."

"Oh." Zheng Yuyu waved his hand, "Normal."

Meng Zijin , "... "

"You're ... not surprised?" Meng Zijin felt that Zheng Yuyu was much colder today.

"Surprised that he has 10 million fans?" Zheng Yuyu chuckled twice, "My dear lady, Song Yunshen is not an ordinary person. Do you know why these 10 million people follow him?"

Meng Zijin really doesn't know.

Zheng Yuyu put down her phone and continued , " First, because of Cong Ting, second, because he is the founder of Cong Ting, third, because he is worth over 100 million, fourth, because he is talented, fifth, because he is handsome, and the last one is because he has a very high status in the investment banking industry and even the business world. More importantly, he is the black-bellied overlord that all women like."

Meng Zijin , "... "

Meng Zijin nodded and couldn't help getting goose bumps after hearing this.

Is this the Song Yunshen he knows?

This description is a bit too outrageous.

"By the way, speaking of domineering CEOs, I forgot to tell you about Guo Jiamu." Meng Zijin thought for a moment, picked up his phone, reopened Weibo, and searched for Cong Ting's official Weibo account.

"What ... what's the matter?" Zheng Yuyu was subconsciously flustered and touched his nose uncomfortably.

"About the fact that he is actually the vice president of Cong Ting." Meng Zijin clicked on the homepage and turned the phone screen to Zheng Yuyu, "Look, the day before yesterday, Cong Ting officially announced the parachuted vice president. The photo was taken by Anku. After that, Guo Jiamu also opened a personal Weibo account and gained a million followers in two days, all thanks to this face."

Zheng Yuyu's heart seemed to miss a beat, and she fell silent after clicking on those pictures.

She hadn't seen him for a long, long time.

"You said he is now the vice president of Cong Ting?" Zheng Yuyu pulled back her thoughts, but failed to figure out the matter. "What about his piano career? His parents will beat him to death. Even if he doesn't plan to stay in this industry anymore, he should go back and inherit Guo's!"

Meng Zijin spread his hands and shook his head slowly , " I don't know, you have to ask your brother Jiamu."

Zheng Yuyu pinched her hair hard, stood up angrily, turned around twice, and sighed , " Send his WeChat to me."

Meng Zijin's eyes widened, then he slowly smiled , " Wow, I finally got it."

After pushing it, Zheng Yuyu clicked on it and took a look at his WeChat name. She curled her lips in disdain , " I've been using the same nickname since I was a kid."

What Guo Jiamu was most proud of since he was a child was his name.

Because it sounds poetic, when people hear this name, they will think that this is a gentle young man.

But in Zheng Yuyu's eyes, Guo Jiamu is just a fool.

Because I grew up with him, I know him thoroughly and know too much about his dark history.

Zheng Yuyu entered the room, and the only sound in the living room was from the TV. Meng Zijin watched the show for a while out of boredom, but the show happened to be about a romantic scene between a man and a woman.

After reading it without blushing or beating his heart, Meng Zijin suddenly swallowed his saliva.

Someone sent a new message on WeChat. Meng Zijin picked it up and took a look. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he felt guilty for some unknown reason.

【S】: Arrive in Yingcheng tomorrow afternoon.

[Qing Qing Zi Jin]: Do I need someone to pick you up at the airport?

There is a time difference between the two countries. Song Yunshen was still working at the moment. After seeing the reply, he couldn't help but smile.

During the days when they didn't see each other, he really missed her a lot.

[S]: No, I just wonder if I can invite Miss Meng to dinner.

[Qing Qing Zi Jin]: Don’t you need to adjust to the jet lag when you come back?

[S]: Are you concerned about me? Or are you just feeling sorry for me?

【Qing Qing Zi Jin】: Get lost.

Song Yunshen stared at the screen and laughed out loud, not trying to hide his joy at the moment.

He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. In front of him was a tall and luxurious building, but what he was thinking about was the rolling green hills that he and Meng Zijin had seen together at Genting Highlands.

Secretary Chen brought in a cup of coffee at this time. It was rare to see him put down the work at hand. After putting the coffee on the table, he moved over and stood beside him to briefly report on his work.

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Song Yunshen before he had even finished speaking half a sentence.

Secretary Chen was tapped on the shoulder three times in a row. After seeing Song Yunshen's smile, he became even more frightened . " Mr. Song, you ... "

"Who is more handsome, me or Guo Jiamu?"

Secretary Chen , " Ah?"

Song Yunshen would definitely not repeat it a second time.

Secretary Chen swallowed and said hurriedly , " It must be you, Guo Jia ... Vice President Guo, he is not as mature as you."

Song Yunshen pondered for a while, then raised a new question , " Who looks older?"

Secretary Chen couldn't help but touch his waist with his hands clasped in front of him, fearing that he would be hit on the waist if he answered incorrectly.

"They ... are not old. Men have their own charms." Secretary Chen hesitated.

Song Yunshen nodded quietly , " Yes."

Secretary Chen breathed a sigh of relief and left immediately when he saw Song Yunshen stopped asking questions.

After laughing at the air, Song Yunshen walked back to his desk confidently and took a sip of coffee.

Meng Zijin was so interesting that he even regretted not bothering her all these years.

If we had known each other a few years earlier, we might have become boyfriend and girlfriend now.

It doesn’t matter, there is still a long time to go, and he has plenty of time to seduce this girl.

Just based on this person and this face.

On the day Song Yunshen returned, Guo Jiamu, who was supposed to be at the airport to pick him up, suddenly stood him up and went to meet Zheng Yuyu.

Secretary Chen and Song Yunshen waited for several minutes before they received the news. They could only arrange a new car temporarily. During these few minutes of waiting for the car, Song Yunshen had a blank expression on his face and Secretary Chen was indeed very panicked.

One is the president and the other is the vice president, both of whom are capable of causing trouble at any time. Considering that he has been a secretary in Cong Ting for many years, I am afraid that his life may be in danger at any time in the future.

Song Yunshen never had the habit of holding his phone in his hand after getting off the plane. Now he sent a message to someone and received a reply. He raised his hand, unlocked it and checked the message.

[Qing Qing Zi Jin]: I just came out with Zheng Yu Yu, and we are near the airport. Do you want me to pick you up?

"Ahem——" Song Yunshen tried his best but still couldn't hold back his laughter.

Secretary Chen panicked , " Sir, the car is on the way."

Song Yunshen raised his hand , " Go back by yourself, I have someone to pick me up."

Secretary Chen , " ?"

Naturally, he didn't dare to ask about his boss's affairs.

Song Yunshen was seen looking down at his phone and typing with a serious look on his face.

[S]: Where are you? I'll come find you.

【Qingqing Zijin】: Ark Plaza

Song Yunshen suddenly frowned, looked up and asked Secretary Chen , " How far is Ark Plaza from here?"

Secretary Chen sorted out his thoughts and said , " It will take less than ten minutes by car."

"How long will it take for the driver to arrive?" He was thinking very seriously.

"Two minutes." Secretary Chen was sure.

"Take me to Ark Square first."

Secretary Chen was stunned for a moment , "... Okay."

After the driver arrived, Song Yunshen got in the car and told him , " Drive faster."

Then Secretary Chen reported the place names.

【S】: About ten minutes, find a place to sit and wait for me.

【Qing Qing Zi Jin】: Sitting down.

[S]: Where?

【Qingqing Zijin】: A large stone pillar in the square.

Song Yunshen bent his fingers to cover half of his face, but his smile was still visible.

Secretary Chen heard laughter in the front seat and thought that the person on the other end of the phone must be the eldest daughter of the Meng family.

After arriving at Ark Plaza, Song Yunshen got off the car in a hurry without saying a word to Secretary Chen. Secretary Chen was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't help but sigh at the contrast of his boss.

The reason Meng Zijin is here today is all thanks to Zheng Yuyu.

Guo Jiamu’s WeChat was pushed to her last night, but she was hesitant to add him until this morning. She didn’t include her name in the verification message, and it wasn’t until noon today that Guo Jiamu accepted her as a friend.

They were friends, but she hesitated to send a message until this point, and her opening line was a domineering sentence "I am Zheng Yu Yu, where are you now?"

It goes without saying what Guo Jiamu's expression was at the time, so Guo Jiamu, who was already waiting at the airport entrance, immediately reported the place name.

Zheng Yuyu was very familiar with Yingcheng. After knowing that he was at the airport, she directly told him the name of Ark Plaza and asked him to wait for her there.

Originally, I thought Zheng Yu Yu was going to kill her, but before leaving, this guy acted coquettishly and cutely and insisted on dragging her to accompany him to the meeting.

Meng Zijin watched with his own eyes as the two men met and went into a cafe near the square. Then he stood alone in the middle of the square to get some fresh air. Coincidentally, Song Yunshen sent him a message saying he had landed safely, so he simply replied to the message.

"You're wearing so little, aren't you afraid of freezing yourself into a fool?" When Song Yunshen approached him, his clothes fell off as he spoke.

Meng Zijin stood up and turned around, a little frightened, but subconsciously retorted , " You are the idiot, it's almost April."

He lowered his eyes, and suddenly looked at her without saying a word.

It seemed like seven or eight days had passed since we last met. After not seeing her for a long time, she seemed to have become much more beautiful.

Meng Zijin avoided his gaze and coughed lightly , " Didn't you say you would treat me to a meal?"

Song Yunshen asked seriously , " Here?"

Meng Zijin hummed.

"What I meant is that I want to invite you to an old restaurant that I often eat at." He suddenly became serious.

Meng Zijin looked at him and asked , " Do you have a car?"

Song Yunshen was embarrassed , " The car drove away."

"That's it." Meng Zijin shrugged, "You don't have a car, and I don't have a car either. Are you willing to condescend to take a taxi with me?"

Song Yunshen thought about it seriously for a while and suggested , " Then let's just stay here for a while. I'll treat you to our old restaurant next time."

Meng Zijin , " ?"

After hesitating for a while , he said, " Okay."

But the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.