Chapter 098: Jokes
WeChat sent it over, but it seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no reply for a long time.
It wasn't until it was almost noon, when Song Zhiyuan decided to rent a car, that Zhou Qichuan's phone suddenly called.
The mother happened to be chatting with the new nurse, and Song Zhiyuan took a light breath and walked out of the ward with her mobile phone.
"Hey." The phone was connected, and Song Zhiyuan spoke, his voice calm and indifferent.
"Kite, aren't you staying with your mother in the nursing home?" The man's voice, low and dumb magnetic, is as good as ever.
Song Zhiyuan listened, inexplicably, the anger couldn't help but come out, and sneered, "You want to care?" ”
"Huh!" The man on the other end smiled in a low voice, "Why am I making you unhappy again?" ”
Why did you make you unhappy again?
Listening to the man's words, Song Zhiyuan almost wanted to vomit blood.
She took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and didn't say a word of nonsense, and asked directly, "Which 4S store did you send my car to?" ”
Zhou Qichuan on the other end opened his eyes and lied, "Zhang Mugang called and asked, the car hasn't been repaired yet, you tell me when you want to use the car, and I will ask someone to drive another car for you to use." ”
At a height of 10,000 meters, Zhang Mu sat opposite, looking at his boss's extremely calm and lying appearance, he couldn't help lowering his head and touching his nose for him.
What kind of 4S shop is maintenance, what Zhou Qichuan ordered at that time was to directly ask them to take Song Zhiyuan's car for scrapping.
Song Zhiyuan's car was originally a second-hand Volkswagen Besturn, and she herself has been driving it for three years.
Boss Zhou, who is worth hundreds of billions of dollars, and his wife drives a second-hand broken Volkswagen Pentium, which will really make people laugh at it.
Song Zhiyuan knew that what Zhou Qichuan said may not be the truth.
But this kind of trivial matter, she doesn't need to worry about him, because it's useless to care.
She took a deep breath and said calmly, "Okay, before five o'clock in the afternoon, you have someone drive to the nursing home." ”
"Okay." Zhou Qichuan agreed, "The kite likes it-" "Dudu-"
As a result, before he finished speaking, Song Zhiyuan had already hung up the phone.
Zhou Qichuan held his mobile phone, "......"
He twisted his eyebrows, put down his phone and asked, "How long will it take to land?" ”
"It shouldn't be more than four hours." Zhang Mu replied.
Finally returned to New York and made an appointment with the head office, Zhou Qichuan didn't stop and didn't sleep for more than five hours in the past two days, but in order to rush back to accompany Song Zhiyuan to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, the matter was not finished, and he flew back in a hurry.
Zhou Qichuan glanced at the time and ordered, "Let someone drive my black Land Rover to the airport." ”
"Okay, boss."
……
Song Zhiyuan took a nap with her mother in the sanatorium, and when she woke up, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.
After waking up in the afternoon, she opened the wardrobe, took several skirts and came out, and asked Song Zhiyuan which one was good-looking.
She hadn't left the nursing home in years.
Song Zhiyuan picked out a rose-red dress for her mother, and tied her hair for her mother, and then carefully helped her mother put on a delicate and gentle makeup.
When my mother was young, she was a big beauty, with a good figure and good skin.
Her father, Song Qingyan, was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage.
My father relied on his own hard work and was admitted to the best university in China.
Maybe it's because he suffered too much when he was a child, but his father's character is much tougher than ordinary people, and his mind is also very flexible, and he founded his own technology company before graduating from college.
However, at the beginning, most of the funds for starting the company were given by my mother, so the technology company founded by my father had half of my mother's shares.
Later, after graduating from college, my father's company got better and better, bigger and bigger, and made more and more money.
In the eyes of Song Zhiyuan and outsiders, his father and mother are really affectionate, from the campus to the wedding dress, from poverty to wealth, they are the object of envy of everyone.
Song Zhiyuan remembered that every time Sun Biqiao came to her house, she would say a lot of words of envy for her mother, and she would keep praising her mother, saying how happy her father and mother were, and that her father could marry her mother, which was a blessing for her father in this life.
Who would have thought that such a good sister who envied and praised her mother every day would pull her mother from heaven into hell by herself.
"Iris, you look so good, my mother feels like she is twenty years younger all of a sudden."
After the makeup was ready, Liu Mengyun looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but say happily.
has been crazy for more than ten years, and has lived in a sanatorium for more than ten years, no matter how beautiful and charming a woman is, she can't withstand the ravages of this madness, and gradually becomes withered.
My mother is only in her early fifties, but she looks more than ten years older than her actual age.
Song Zhiyuan put down the things in his hand, hugged his mother from behind, looked at himself and his mother in the mirror, and smiled brightly, "That's because Mom, you are already good-looking and young." ”
"Well, my daughter is not only beautiful, but also has a sweet mouth, and my mother is really blessed." With great pity, Liu Mengyun stroked Song Zhiyuan's face and smiled happily.
After packing up everything, Song Zhiyuan looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and seeing that Zhou Qichuan had not yet asked people to send the car over, she took her mobile phone out of the ward and called Zhou Qichuan.
The phone rang and it was connected.
"I'm going to use the car soon, has the car been delivered?" She asked.
"I should have just arrived, you go downstairs." Zhou Qichuan replied to her.
Song Zhiyuan came to the corridor and looked down, and sure enough, Zhou Qichuan's black Land Rover was parked at the main gate of the VIP inpatient building.
"See." After saying these three words, Song Zhiyuan hung up the phone and went back to the ward.
"Mom, it's almost time, let's go." To take his mother's hand, Song Zhiyuan smiled.
Liu Mengyun stood up from the mirror and asked Song Zhiyuan, "Kite, do you think there is something missing?" ”
Song Zhiyuan looked her mother up and down, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Ah, Mom, wait." ”
As she spoke, she let go of her mother's hand, ran to open her mother's jewelry box, took out a pair of emerald earrings from it, carefully put them on for her mother, and then took an off-white cashmere shawl for her mother.
The off-white shawl with the long pink dress is just right.
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