Chapter Twenty-Six: Mother Lin Jing
rushed to Song Jingqi's house, just like Song Xianzhen's side, it was also a townhouse.
After placing Zheng Yuanyuan properly, Song Jingqi took out her mobile phone and started calling.
"Xiaoyun, you can help me buy two sets of men's clothes and send them over. ”
"Well, the height, about 1.85 meters, not fat or thin. ”
"Remember to buy a few more sets. ”
After making a phone call, Song Jingqi continued to call Song Xianzhen.
"Mom, I'm okay here, all the things are sealed? Okay, I didn't report it, you can take a look. ”
"Ye Ang said, the car belongs to Shao Qian, that is, Shao Kang's daughter, you have seen it. ”
"Well, okay, it's good for you to inform me over there, people are settled in my place now, don't worry, Ye Ang is here." ”
After the call, without waiting for Ye Ang to ask anything, Song Jingqi casually threw a bathrobe to him from the spare cabinet.
"Go take a shower by yourself, upstairs, it's not the first time you've come, you don't need me to teach you, right?"
"No, I don't. Ye Ang was thinking about asking something.
"What's the matter, let's talk about it after taking a shower. ”
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When Ye Ang went downstairs after taking a shower, there was a knock on the door.
The person who came was a capable woman, holding two bags of clothes, looking at Ye Ang who opened the door, a little confused.
"Are you?" she looked up and down. "Yeon?"
"Sister Xiaoyun, long time no see. Ye Ang smiled brightly, and the country and the city were captivated.
"Well... Long time no see. Xie Linyun felt a little breathless, and it took a while to react.
"Where's District Chief Song?"
Ye Ang stretched out his hand and took the bag neatly, "Sister, she is bathing, and it is estimated that she will come out in a while." ”
Ye Ang put aside the bag of clothes, got up and went to pour water for Xie Linyun, but saw that Xie Linyun was one step faster than him.
"Forget, you're more familiar here than I am. ”
As she was talking, Song Jingqi had already dressed and came out.
"Go and see Zheng Yuanyuan, pour a glass of warm water and put it in by the way. ”
"Good. ”
Ye Ang poured a glass of warm water and went in to see Zheng Yuanyuan, the girl was sleeping deeply, and there was still a smell of wine on her body.
When Ye Ang came out, Xie Linyun had already left, and Song Jingqi was talking on the phone on the sofa.
“... I know, I'll tell him. ”
Hanging up the phone, Song Jingqi motioned for Ye Ang to sit down.
"What's the matter?" Ye Ang poured two glasses of water and placed them in front of each other.
"You should have heard what I said to Lao Song before, right?" Lao Song is Song Xianzhen, it is said that Song Jingqi always liked to lie on Song Xianzhen's back at home when she was a child, shouting from Lao Song, Ye Zhengang also felt that they got along very closely.
"State secrets, supernatural people?" Ye Ang naturally kept this in his heart. "Can you tell me?"
"There's nothing strange about it, the country is so big, the population is so large, and it's normal to have some strange supernatural phenomena, the only thing that is abnormal is that you, a supernatural person, are relatively strong. Song Jingqi picked up the cup and took a sip gently, "Old Song has already passed on the news, you prepare, I will accompany you to the physical examination tomorrow afternoon, and someone from the 12th Security Bureau will come to see you the day after tomorrow." ”
Seeing that Song Jingqi was reluctant to say more, Ye Ang stopped asking about it, and instead asked, "What's the matter with Shao Qian?"
"The number one in S City. Song Jingqi felt that her cheap brother was hopeless.
"Oh, why are the children of these big guys still so young?" Ye Ang complained speechlessly.
"Three children. Song Jingqi was expressionless.
Alas, political idiots are really hopeless!
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Early the next morning, Ye Ang drove Song Jingqi's car straight to where his mother's company was.
With a handsome, familiar and unfamiliar face, Ye Ang passed all the way to the waiting area of his mother's office.
When Mr. Lin came back from a small meeting, he saw a handsome young man, carrying a bag of breakfast, and said very sunnyly: "Good morning, Mr. Lin!"
Lin Jing glanced at him and walked straight to the office, "Keep up!"
After putting the breakfast away, seeing Lin Jing looking at herself while packing up the papers, Ye Ang grinned: "Mom, I haven't lost weight, have I?"
Mr. Lin put his things away, walked over and sat down, reached out to pinch Ye Ang's face, and kissed and pulled left and right.
"It's okay, it's a lot more handsome, it's a lot stronger!"
Glancing at the breakfast that Ye Ang brought over, Lin Jing nodded, it's okay.
"Don't eat everything indiscriminately in the future, what if you really want to eat and have an accident?"
Lin Jing said as she began to eat the mixed sauce noodles brought by Ye Ang. As a deputy ministerial-level business leader, Lin Jing's usual life and diet are still very down-to-earth.
"It's okay, my life is big, I've been to so many places, didn't I finally send my son back safely. In front of Lin Jing, Ye Ang was really relaxed.
"Don't talk about those useless things, if the 12th National Security Bureau asks you to take a temporary post, you will agree, if you are asked to work over there, you will directly refuse, don't go to that stall to make trouble. ”
It seems that Song Xianzhen has already told Lin Jing the news.
By the time Lin Jing had breakfast, Ye Ang had packed everything diligently, and the secretary didn't bother.
"How is it, how do you feel over there? Song Xianzhen didn't beat you and scold you, did he?"
"No, absolutely not, if Aunt Song really beats me and scolds me, I will come to you right away to complain!"
"And then the women's doubles?" Lin Jing glared at him angrily, "I don't know what kind of temper Old Song has, if you are really beaten and scolded by her, I can't say that you have turned the sky upside down, and it is strange that the old lady does not beat you." ”
"I knew that the relationship between Mr. Lin and Secretary Song was really good. Ye Ang muttered.
"Don't be poor, go out and play by yourself, and when I'm done, accompany me home for dinner. ”
"Howler!"
Ye Ang walked around the company, feeling that people coming and going kept paying attention to him, with a handsome face, he was indeed a little unaccustomed, and he had no choice but to hide in Lin Jing's office again.
When it was close to half past eleven, Lin Jing finished her work ahead of schedule and took Ye Ang home for dinner first.
Lin Jing's residence is a single-family villa, and after the car drove in, someone naturally came to help park the car.
"Or you big bosses will enjoy it. Even if it wasn't the first time to come, Ye Ang couldn't help but sigh.
"I'm usually used to living in the accommodation arranged by the company, and today it's your Uncle Zhao who heard that you are coming, and specially received you here. ”
"Flattered, huh. ”
"Less poor mouth!"
There was a handsome middle-aged uncle in his forties waiting for them at the door, and when he saw them coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to take Lin Jing's bag in Ye Ang's hand.
"Xiao Ye is here, come in first and rest for a while, and the meal will start immediately. ”
"Hello Uncle Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are a lot younger. Ye Ang's face was well-behaved.
"Haha, what am I young, but Xiao Ye, you have become a lot more handsome this time. Zhao Qin laughed, looking very happy.
When I came to the dining table, someone was already seated, and Zhao Qin's daughter, Zhao Yunlei, was playing with her mobile phone.
Zhao Yunlei gave Ye Ang a very good impression, black and straight, silent, and very quiet.
"Xiaolei, long time no see. Ye Ang took the initiative to beckon.
Zhao Yunlei raised her head at this time, she looked at Ye Ang and was stunned for a long time, before she said uncertainly: "Brother Ye Ang, why did you change the two-dimensional painting style?"
Where am I in the second dimension? Ye Ang was depressed.
"Okay, Xiaolei, it's time to eat, put away your phone. Lin Jing said as she urged the two to wash their hands.