Li Pinghuan hurriedly left with Dong Han's business card, so fast that Song Jingqiao couldn't react.

After a while, she turned her head to look at Zheng Zhi and hesitated: "Since you have a way to make her stop pestering you, why didn't you use it before?"

Zheng Zhi also has a reason for this, "Dong Han was on a business trip before, and I didn't find a chance. ”

“......”

Oh.

In any case, the operation ended successfully, because the person who ultimately contributed to the victory was Zheng Zhi, so there was not a dime.

When Zheng Qian came in tremblingly against the wall, they had already made a concluding speech on this event.

Zheng Qian glanced around and said uncertainly, "Gone?"

"Gone. Zheng Ze said.

"Huh-" Zheng Qian instantly became vibrant, sat down on the sofa in three or two steps, and took out the small notebook he brought to prepare to take notes.

Zheng Zhi still has a job, so he only made a brief speech, "Today's matter is useless to you, especially you, Song Jingqiao, next time you encounter this kind of thing, remember to change your thinking, don't rest on your laurels and be the eighth king." ”

"Okay, I made a note of it. ”

Song Jingqiao respectfully sent Zheng Zhi back to his desk, and when he went out, he began to have a small meeting with Zheng Ze and Zheng Qian.

"Did you write it all down?" she asked.

Zheng Qianyang raised the notebook in his hand, "Write it down, it is indeed important to change your thinking." ”

"I didn't say that. Song Jingqiao took the notebook, opened a new page, and wrote a small diary in three strokes.

On August 4th, the weather was fine, and Zheng Zhi scolded me for being Wang Ba.

Zheng Qian: "......"

Zheng Ze: "......"

Song Jingqiao wrote while reciting the words: "Be humble, listen to other people's opinions, and then write them down carefully to see who has opinions on you." ”

Zheng Qian: "... It makes sense. ”

Zheng Ze: "... There is no way to refute it. ”

After writing the diary, it was still early, but it was almost twelve o'clock when Song Jingqiao received the order that they could go.

Zheng Zhi didn't feel that at this point in time, there was any need to keep his younger brothers and his nominal girlfriend in the canteen, so he categorically asked Song Jingqiao to take his younger brothers away quickly.

Song Jingqiao obediently came down and took his younger brothers to a roadside restaurant to solve the lunch problem.

After she was full of water and food, she looked at the two pampered young masters, but they were also satisfied with the addition of a piece of buckle meat, and said unashamedly:

"It's better to follow me, okay? Mess with your eldest brother, hungry nine times a day. ”

The younger brothers thought so.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, Song Jingqiao and Zheng Qian stared at Zheng Ze writing his summer vacation homework left and right, staring at the children like pins and needles.

In order to relax him and better continue the next work, Song Jingqiao took the initiative to talk about the composition of their Zheng family.

Zheng Qi, Zheng Yao, she has seen them all, counting Zheng Xiao and Zheng Ze, Zheng Qian, Zheng Zhi, she has already seen six Zheng family members.

"Then you have no big brother left, but the big brother doesn't go home all year round, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to see him in your life. Zheng Qian said.

Big Brother?

Song Jingqiao was a little puzzled, "May I ask the big brother you are talking about, is... Who?"

"It's Zheng Zheng's father, our actual eldest brother, he is eight years older than Zheng Zhi's eldest brother, but because he is not at home all the year round, and we are all raised by Zheng Zhi's eldest brother, so he calls Zheng Zhi's eldest brother, understand?"

"I see, but a new question has arisen, why do you all rely on Zheng Zhizhi?"

Song Jingqiao has been wondering about this for a long time, in her concept, even if there are brothers and sisters in the family who can't support themselves, they should gnaw at the old instead of letting their brother raise them.

Especially in a wealthy family like the Zheng family, is it difficult for parents to raise a little waste? Why is the burden on Zheng Zhi?

She was puzzled, and her puzzled gaze was like substance.

Zheng Qian was a little embarrassed by her staring, scratched his head, and whispered: "Because the eldest brother is capable and makes a lot of money, we don't have any ability." ”

"Why are you so twisted?" Zheng Ze couldn't get used to his shame, "It's all a family, what's wrong with taking the eldest brother's money? Besides, such a big industry in our family is all in charge of the eldest brother, shouldn't he take the money?"

"I can't say that, the eldest brother is very hard, and he ......"

"What's so hard? So many assistant managers and secretaries help out, and the eldest brother has two days a week, which is much easier than me? I only have one day off every two weeks!" Zheng Ze pursed his lips and took advantage of the time to drink water and leave the building to let the wind go.

There were only Song Jingqiao and Zheng Qian left in the room, and because of Zheng Ze's words just now, the atmosphere was a little dull.

Song Jingqiao doesn't care about other people's family affairs, but even if she doesn't care, she can see that the Zheng family's responsibility is a little deformed, as if all the responsibilities should be borne by Zheng Zhi.

After a few days of getting along, she didn't see any shadow of the elders, and the only Zheng Ting she had heard of was caught by Zheng Zhi for reporting gambling.

What kind of strange family is this?

However, speaking of the strange family, Song Jingqiao suddenly remembered that she had come to Zheng Zhi's villa since she came, and it seemed that she had never contacted Song Miao once.

Her family is also quite strange, her mother, who doesn't make money and doesn't support her family, just causes trouble everywhere, hasn't appeared for twenty-four years, and her father who brought 16 million debts as soon as she appeared, and her.

Alas, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and she and Zheng Zhi's family add up to a "five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation".

Let Zheng Qian supervise Zheng Ze's homework, Song Jingqiao went back to the room and called her mother, she didn't care how Song Miao lived, this lady could live well no matter where she was.

She is concerned about whether there have been any illegal people who have made private loans recently.

"Hello?"

When the phone was dialed, Song Miao's tone was not kind, but faintly angry, and Song Jingqiao guessed that her mother might still be angry because she sold herself to pay off her debts.

"It's me, has anyone been looking for you for money recently?" Song Jingqiao's voice was also cold.

Song Miao sneered, "Do you still know to ask, I thought you went to a rich family to be a little wife, and forgot about my mother!"

"I did forget. Song Jingqiao said honestly, "But just now when I heard others talk about the waste relatives in the family, I thought of you in an instant, Ms. Song, but you, even know that you are my mother? I thought you were my ancestor." ”

"You ......" Song Miao was blocked, and roared hatefully: "Your brother is blocked again, you hurry up and get some money out, otherwise Meng He is injured, and your father will blame me!"

What Song Miao said made people feel helpless if they wanted to refute it.

Who is Meng He?

Meng He is the child born to Meng Rongguang who made Song Miao unmarried and pregnant, and then cheated on He Ling.

This kid has nothing to do with Song Miao for eight hundred years.

Song Jingqiao was accustomed to Ms. Maria's behavior of radiating holy light to purify sentient beings, and she didn't plan to talk nonsense with Song Miao.

"Meng Rongguang didn't do it right. She said.