Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son
Chapter 207 (Four more~) Vote for monthly ticket!

Chapter 207: Chapter 207 (Four more~) Vote for monthly ticket!

Regarding these two suddenly popping up on the hot search, Director Fei was quite puzzled—out of the blue, there were people claiming his variety show had a script?

Would he have scripted a family like Huanhuan’s?

It’s absolutely laughable.

However, as for such hot searches, Director Fei felt it was no big deal; people could say whatever they wanted. After the first episode’s scandals about Ye Zhenzhen, he thought that such hot searches were actually a good thing.

It proved that the second episode of his show was a success, with high levels of attention still.

As Director Fei was browsing through the comments under the hot search, his phone rang, and the caller ID displayed:

Mr. Zhang.

Although his phone’s contact list contained several people surnamed Zhang, there was only one Mr. Zhang.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang!"

Secretary Zhang went straight to the point, "Hello, Director Fei, I was the one who called you yesterday; I wanted you to arrange a time for a family phone call..."

"Yes, I remember that, tomorrow, I will definitely make the arrangements for tomorrow."

"Besides tomorrow’s arrangement, would you mind passing your phone to Miss... Ye Zhenzhen now?"

Director Fei: !!!

Why did this Mr. Zhang want to speak to Ye Zhenzhen?

Although Director Fei was surprised, his body moved on its own, and he headed towards the guests’ accommodations.

"Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment; I’m going to find Ye Zhenzhen now."

Ever since Ye Zhenzhen sold oranges in the first episode, he knew this Mr. Zhang was the boss of Huanya Group and a friend of Ye Zhenzhen’s husband.

As such an influential figure was asking this little director to do him a small favor, of course, he could not refuse.

At this moment, Ye Zhenzhen had just finished stewing chicken soup and was preparing to go help An Xi, leading Xiao Chen along.

As soon as Director Fei entered the yard, he saw Ye Zhenzhen and called out, "Zhenzhen! Zhenzhen!"

Ye Zhenzhen turned around and walked over to Director Fei, asking, "Director Fei, what’s the matter?"

Director Fei led Ye Zhenzhen out of the yard to a place without cameras, pointing to his phone, "Your friend is looking for you, that Mr. Zhang."

Ye Zhenzhen’s brows furrowed slightly, while Song Yuchen exclaimed nearby, "Mom, it’s Uncle Zhang!"

Ye Zhenzhen took the phone handed to her by Director Fei and walked a bit farther away with Xiao Chen.

Director Fei also took a few steps back, keeping a distance from Ye Zhenzhen.

On the other side of the ocean, it was almost close to midnight, and Song Jinze was still working in his study.

When Secretary Zhang heard Song Yuchen say it was Uncle Zhang, he handed the phone over to his boss.

"Secretary Zhang, what is it?" Ye Zhenzhen’s voice was soft and emotionless.

Song Jinze’s thin lips curved slightly, "It’s me."

Ye Zhenzhen: ...

Involuntarily, she lowered her gaze to look at Song Yuchen standing beside her.

"Hmm, have you... had dinner yet?" Ye Zhenzhen, not quite sure what to say, simply blurted out something to fill the conversation.

As it was nearly midnight in Country Y, even she felt her question was perfunctory.

However, the man on the other end of the phone, upon hearing her indifferent voice, couldn’t help but smile, and his tone became much more pleasant. "Hmm, I have eaten. What about you, have you had lunch?"

"Not yet, I’m making it. Do you miss Xiao Chen? He’s right here by my side." After speaking, Ye Zhenzhen handed the phone to Song Yuchen.

This man had gone overseas last week, and although the two of them had been in touch by phone, Ye Zhenzhen always felt a bit awkward every time.

She didn’t know why, but while she felt calm inside facing everyone else, she became strangely twisted whenever she confronted this particular man.

The feeling was strange; she actually wanted to communicate with him normally as well, but she just couldn’t keep the conversation going after a couple of sentences.

And when it came to other topics, Ye Zhenzhen felt like there was even less to talk about, so in the end, the conversation was only about Song Yuchen.

Song Yuchen cheerfully shouted, "Daddy! I miss you too!"

"Yeah, Daddy misses you too. Have you been listening to Mommy?"

"Of course! You can rest assured, your wife is under my care, and she’s going to be just fine..."

The father and son went back and forth on the phone, and Ye Zhenzhen stood by, watching the little guy’s tender, fair face talk in such an adorable way.

As for the content of their conversation, she had experienced it several times and had grown accustomed to it. It was nothing more than Xiao Chen bragging about himself and then complimenting her as well.

After chatting for two minutes, the little guy handed the phone back to her, "Mommy, do you have anything else you want to say to Daddy?"

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at the active call screen and put it to her ear, "Anything else? If not, I’ll hang up..."

Before she could finish saying ’then’, An Xi burst out of the courtyard. Seeing Ye Zhenzhen, she excitedly yelled, "Zhenzhen! Why did you come here? Weren’t you supposed to help me?"

Ye Zhenzhen quickly ended the call, taking Xiao Chen’s hand as they walked toward An Xi.

Director Fei approached as well, gesturing to Ye Zhenzhen behind An Xi’s back to give the phone back to him.

Ye Zhenzhen smiled at An Xi, "Something came up. Let’s go, I’ll help you now."

As she passed by Director Fei, Ye Zhenzhen slipped the phone into his hand.

On the other side, Song Jinze sat in his study, staring at his phone in a daze after the call was disconnected.

Secretary Zhang stood by quietly and said, "President, there’s another matter..."

"Go ahead." Song Jinze came to his senses and returned the phone to Secretary Zhang.

Secretary Zhang informed Song Jinze of the trending topics in the country, including Ye Zhenzhen kindly giving clothes to children, only to be accused of showing off and trending negatively, and netizens questioning why Ye Zhenzhen wouldn’t just donate money to the schools...

Song Jinze looked down at his mobile phone and after pondering for half a minute, he asked Secretary Zhang, "Are there no good schools around Yangping Village?"

"There’s a primary school that’s quite old, and there’s only one high school, which is far from Yangping Village and the facilities are pretty rundown."

"Call President Lei from Chenguang Charity Foundation, make it clear that Ye Zhenzhen is Mrs. Song, and tell him to keep it confidential.

Handle those trending topics online for me.

As for the school, also let them know, build the school in Ye Zhenzhen’s name."

Secretary Zhang nodded, "Alright, President."

After Secretary Zhang left, Song Jinze immediately took out his phone and dialed Cheng Zheng’s number.

Cheng Zheng’s room was next to Song Jinze’s. He had just fallen asleep and was about to enter dreamland. He picked up the phone without looking and answered, "Honey~"

Cheng Zheng thought that at this time of night, the only person who would call his private number would be his wife.

Song Jinze frowned slightly, "Cheng Zheng, there’s something important I need to ask you."

Hearing it was Song Jinze’s voice, Cheng Zheng paused for a few seconds, then immediately sat up in bed, his face serious as he said, "What’s the matter, tell me. Is it that thing for Smith you can’t get hold of?"

"Don’t think of me like you. It’s not about that."

Cheng Zheng’s anxious heart relaxed slightly; just now, hearing Song Jinze’s voice had scared away his sleepiness.

Wait a second.

"Song Jinze, who are you insulting?"

Song Jinze’s lips curled slightly, "What did I say?"

Cheng Zheng: ...

Annoying! This damned man!

"What is it, in the middle of the night, just spit it out, so as not to freaking disturb someone’s sweet dream!"

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