Chang Ziye repeatedly prevaricated, but Xiao Zhang insisted that he must find someone to send Chang Ziye back.

Xiao Zhang contacted the driver Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen is the driver that Chang Ziye has been accustomed to for so many years, but Chang Ziye doesn't use him much, and he usually likes to drive to and from the company by himself, so Xiao Chen basically doesn't use him often.

But Xiao Chen is already following Chang Zhongye.

The driver Xiao Chen is just one of the drivers, and there are many special drivers in the middle of the night.

Some of them drive special cars for companies, while a few drive private cars at midnight.

Xiao Zhang instructed Xiao Chen to send Chang Ziye home safely.

Xiao Chen immediately agreed, and said that this matter was very simple, so that Xiao Zhang could rest assured.

Xiao Chen helped Chang Zhongye and walked to the underground garage to pick up the car, although Chang Ziye seemed to be in good spirits, but he was obviously a little unsteady when he walked.

Xiao Chen remembered what Secretary Zhang said, Mr. Chang rushed back today, and as soon as he came back, he didn't have time to rest well, so he should be a little tired now and not suitable for driving.

So for this reason, Xiao Chen helped Chang Ziye to pick up the car.

In his eyes, Chang Zhongye seemed to be no different from a person who was about to get drunk and unconscious.

Chang Ziye didn't feel anything, let Xiao Chen hold on, although it made him seem to be very unbearable, but Chang Ziye knew that it was the thoughtfulness of his subordinates.

Xiao Chen helped Chang Zhongye and found his luxury car.

Xiao Chen was also surprised that Chang Zhongye actually bought another luxury car. And the car looks like it's worth millions.

Xiao Chen helped Chang Ziye into the car. He was outside stroking the car. He had never seen such an expensive car. And it's new. He's a driver, at least likes good cars.

Xiao Chen has been looking at the appearance of the car outside, satisfying his curiosity.

Chang Zhongye was a little impatient, so he stuck out his head just to see Xiao Chen staring at the outside of the car.

"Xiao Chen, what's wrong, don't get in the car yet?" Chang Ziye asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Chang, looking at your car is so cool, it should have taken a lot of money." Xiao Chen said enviously.

"Xiao Chen, you are still young, you will work hard in the future, and you can also buy a good car." Chang Ziye said to him.

"Mr. Chang, but I think I would never have bought such a car even if I struggled all my life." Xiao Chen said with some regret.

"Xiao Chen, this is your mistake, why do you say you buy such a good car, it's good to have a car, your cars are all company cars, which of the company's cars is not good, all of them are millions of cars, do you still drive less?" Chang Ziye said.

"Mr. Chang, it's the company's car, you also said it, let me tell you the truth, the money I have saved now is not enough to buy one wheel of your car." Xiao Chen complained.

"This, how is that possible? You say you can't even buy one of these wheels? You're lying to me, aren't you? Or is the salary paid to you by our company too small, are you complaining about me in disguise? Chang Ziye said a little angrily.

"Mr. Chang, no, don't be angry, I didn't mean that, there are too many drivers in the company, and I am also very inconspicuous, not the best, and the salary direction is not very high." Xiao Chen confided.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, I'll go back and ask the company's finance to give you a raise, I don't know what your current salary is, double it on the original basis, is it okay?" Chang Zi looked at him at night.

"Mr. Chang, are you telling the truth? Can I really get twice as much as I was paid? Xiao Chen couldn't believe it.

"Of course, I said it, I can't lie to you, don't complain in front of me in the future, it's also my old driver for many years, if it were someone else, would you be so easy to talk to?" Chang Ziye asked.

"Of course not, thank you, Mr. Chang." Xiao Chen got into the car excitedly.

Then he started the car and slowly drove out of the parking lot.

Chang Ziye sat in the back and began to doze.

The car drove outside the Chang's Building, and Li Changyun and the others were nervously looking at the door.

I wonder if Chang Midnight will come out of the gate. But after watching it for a long time, I didn't see the shadow of Chang Zhongye.

Xiao Chen drove past Li Changyun's taxi. Because it was a car he had just bought, Li Changyun didn't know that it was Chang Zhongye's car. I just think this car is good, it should be the car of the boss of a large group.

But I didn't expect that the person sitting inside was Chang Zhongye.

Chang Ziye didn't see him even more, but his eyes were always closed and he was lying behind.

Xiao Chen drove Chang Ziye home. When he arrived outside Chang Zhongye's villa, Xiao Chen turned around and found that Chang Ziye had actually fallen asleep.

Xiao Chen didn't want to wake Chang Zhongye because he was sleeping soundly.

I didn't expect Chang Zhongye to be so tired. Xiao Chen was originally very envious of Chang Ziye's identity as the president of Chang's Group, but when he saw that he was the president, he had to be tired like this, and he really didn't envy him anymore.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to continue to sit in the car, and finally simply took out his mobile phone and played.

Because Chang Ziye slept soundly, and he had nothing to do, since he couldn't wake Chang Zhongye, he had to play with his mobile phone and wait for Chang Ziye to wake up, but he didn't know when Chang Zhongye would wake up.

Chang Zhongye had really fallen asleep at this time, and if he hadn't been hungry later, he thought he would have been sleeping like this forever.

When he was hungry, he was about to wake up.

But the mobile phone rang at this time.

Xiao Chen heard a shrill sound that resounded throughout the car.

Originally, it was very quiet in the car, and Xiao Chen even breathed lightly.

It's just that Chang Midnight's mobile phone is a little inappropriate with the atmosphere at this time.

Chang Ziye took out his mobile phone in a daze, and when he saw the word Canglan, his spirit suddenly lifted up.

Pick up the phone,

"Hey, Chang Zhongye, what are you doing, haven't you eaten, why haven't you sent a video? Didn't you eat it at all? Canglan had already changed into a nightgown at this time, put a mask on his face in the room, and talked to Chang Ziye on the phone.

"Canglan, what time is it now?" Chang Ziye asked.

"When, what are you doing? Why don't you even know the time? Canglan asked rhetorically.

"Oh, I'm asleep, I don't know what time it is." Chang Ziye said a little embarrassed.

"Oh, you're asleep? At home now? Did you have dinner? Canglan asked with concern.

"I was in the car, and before I knew it, I fell asleep."

"Then I guess you haven't had dinner yet, go eat, and send me the video after eating." Canglan said.

"Oh, I see, you want to video with me, right?" Chang Ziye thought that Canglan must be thinking about himself, so he had to see himself before going to bed.

"It's not a video, it's a video of you eating, record what you eat, and the process of eating and send it to me, otherwise I can't rest assured." Canglan said clearly.

"Oh." Chang Zhongye is a little sad, can this also be understood as a kind of longing? Missing whether he has eaten or not, how is it not a kind of missing.

"That's it, hurry up and eat, we'll talk when we're done." Canglan hung up the phone after saying this.

Only Chang Zhongye was still holding the phone, looking at the mobile phone screen in a daze.

Say what you have to record a video of a meal for her, he is not a cat or a puppy, and he has to record a video of a meal.

Chang Ziye was very unhappy. But Canglan said, let's talk after eating. Chang Zhongye was happy again.

So does this mean that you are still thinking about yourself? After eating, let's talk, isn't that what it means?

Chang Zhongye hurriedly got out of the car and slipped into the villa in one go.

Zhang's mother was very happy to see Chang Ziye coming back.

"Sir, why are you back?" Zhang's mother greeted her with a smile.

"Mother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay at home these days?" Chang Ziye asked.

"It's all right, sir, why did you come back alone, ma'am?" Zhang's mother saw that only Chang Zhongye came back alone, and felt very strange.

"You say it's a lot? She's in City B now. Chang Ziye replied.

"City B? How did the wife get there? Zhang's mother asked.

"Well, because she was greedy for fun, she ran away to play, and I accompanied her to play there for a few days, but then she refused to leave, so she stayed there and won't come back for a while." Chang Ziye replied.

"Oh, I see, has the gentleman eaten? Do you want me to tell the kitchen to cook? Zhang's mother asked.

"Well, it's true that I haven't eaten yet, so I'll make some delicious food in the kitchen, I'm a little hungry too." Chang Ziye looked at Zhang's mother embarrassedly.

Zhang's mother smiled: "Sir, you're hungry, isn't this simple?" Let's go sit in the living room for a while, and you'll be right away. ”

"Well, okay, that's hard." Chang Ziye said.

"What's so hard about this, sir, really." Zhang's mother then walked into the kitchen.

How to say it, Zhang's mother feels that Chang Ziye is becoming more and more polite now.

In the past, he used to directly tell himself to do things at night, but today he actually told him that he was hard.

Zhang's mother was really a little flattered.

After the meal was ready, Zhang's mother took the food to the table in the dining room.

I can smell the smell of food far away at night. So I followed him to the dining room.

Looking at the meal prepared by Zhang's mother in front of me, I miss this taste so much.

Chang Ziye thought that he was in City B these days, eating the home-cooked food made by Li's mother and Xiao Li's mother with Canglan and Dandan, and he hadn't eaten the food cooked by Zhang's mother for a long time.

After all, Chang Zhongye grew up eating Zhang's mother's cooking, so at this time, he especially misses Zhang's mother's cooking.

Now that he has eaten it, how can he not burst into tears.

"Mom Zhang, it's better to cook the food you cook." Chang Zhongye picked up the chopsticks and was ready to start.

"Sir, it's delicious, you can eat more. Not enough for me to do it again. ”