Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son
Chapter 410

Chapter 410: 410

After reading the email from Secretary Zhang on the tablet, Song Jinze returned his call, saying directly,

"Secretary Zhang, arrange the plane and cruise to Nanfeng Island."

Secretary Zhang immediately replied, "President, everything has been arranged. You can head straight to the airport in a little while."

Song Jinze’s thin lips curled into a slight arc, "Well done, Secretary Zhang."

"It’s my duty."

After hanging up the phone, Secretary Zhang looked at the number of his boss on his mobile, smiling happily, and muttered to himself, "I must do well!"

He had arrived at the company early in the morning, busying himself with work while watching the live stream. As soon as he saw Xiao Chen reading the task on the card, he immediately called to arrange the group’s private jet.

Seeing that Song Jinze had finished the call, Song Yuchen and Watermelon ran up to him, saying, "Daddy, have you finished your breakfast? If so, go pack yours and mommy’s luggage. Mommy is so tired, don’t make her do it herself."

Song Jinze nodded, agreeing with the little guy’s suggestion, "Yes, you’re right."

But he wanted to pack, and Zhenzhen wasn’t even up yet; the door was locked from the inside, so he couldn’t enter.

In the brief moment of Song Jinze’s hesitation, in the little guy’s eyes, it seemed as if he agreed verbally but made no move, as if he simply didn’t want to share the burden with mommy.

The little one furrowed his tiny brows, his baby voice sternly said, "Daddy! Didn’t you say we are men, supposed to protect girls? Why aren’t you taking action yet?"

Song Jinze: ...

Fine, he’ll go.

He wouldn’t enter the master bedroom just yet; it should be okay to start with the study. If he just went to the master bedroom door, wouldn’t that be the same as telling everyone that his wife locked him out last night?

Besides, some items he needed to take were indeed placed in the study.

[Oh my God, can anyone understand, I’ve been watching Ye Zhenzhen’s live stream and can’t stop smiling, these two handsome guys, one big and one small, are just so cool and wonderful!]

[Compared to other families’ dads and moms, Ye Zhenzhen’s husband and child truly embody my ideal marital status. I’m so envious!]

[Such a sensible son, a doting husband who arranges everything, Zhenzhen sleeping in till she naturally wakes up, and servants at her beck and call...]

[Lord have mercy, oh how many women out there marry rich men who dote on their wives! Why couldn’t I be one of them!]

Song Jinze walked ahead, with Xiao Chen following behind him.

The little one’s mannerisms seemed to suggest that if he didn’t keep an eye out, daddy wouldn’t do his work properly.

As they went upstairs to the second floor, the cameraman brother’s lens also followed, and the live stream’s viewers went wild with their comments as they followed the camera from the first floor of the Song family’s house to the second floor.

Who wouldn’t be envious of being able to sleep in such a luxury house till they naturally woke up, like Ye Zhenzhen?

Just as Song Jinze was about to head to the study, Song Yuchen called out to him from behind, righteously saying, "Daddy! Didn’t we say we’re going to help mommy pack? Why are you heading to the study?

Today you’re supposed to be with me and mommy on the show, not working, okay?"

The little guy said this while running ahead of his daddy to stand at the study door, making it clear that now was the time to pack luggage.

Song Jinze’s thin lips slightly curved, and he said softly, "I’m not working. There are indeed some items left in the study that I need to get."

"You’re lying! The study doesn’t have your and mommy’s clothes, they’re all in that room!" The little one pointed at the door to the master bedroom.

Instantly, the door to the master bedroom opened.

Ye Zhenzhen came out from the room, already dressed and ready to go downstairs when she saw the father and son with somewhat strange movements not far away, along with the program crew. She asked in confusion, "What are you doing over there?"

"Getting ready to pack the..."

Song Jinze’s words were cut off mid-sentence as his son outshouted him with a super loud voice, "Mom, Dad isn’t helping you pack, and he’s going to run off to work!"

Song Jinze lowered his head, his dark eyes slightly narrowed as he stared at Song Yuchen.

This little rascal, when did he learn to rat someone out to their face?

Song Yuchen tilted his little head up towards Dad and stuck out his tongue, making a mischievous face before darting over to Ye Zhenzhen on his short little legs, hugging her thigh and asking with concern, "Mom, did you have a good rest?"

Ye Zhenzhen patted the little guy’s head and said with a smile, "Yes, Mommy had a good rest."

She had gone to bed late last night thinking about things, so when the alarm went off in the morning, she had absolutely no awareness and just thought about dozing off again. She expected that if the crew arrived, Aunt Li would come up to call her.

And then she slept until past 8 o’clock. However, that little extra sleep naturally helped her feel a lot more refreshed.

"Mommy, then I’ll accompany you for breakfast first, and let Dad pack upstairs," the little one suggested.

Ye Zhenzhen’s phoenix eyes shimmered, "Okay!"

Song Jinze could pack his own luggage; she would go and pack hers after having breakfast. That sounded great, as it avoided any potential awkwardness from packing together.

After yesterday’s car ride and an unprecedented level of closeness, she now found herself blushing and breathless every time she saw him...

Song Jinze shuffled his feet closer to where Ye Zhenzhen was, his gaze tenderly on her as he candidly said, "I have to go to the study first to get some things, then I will pack."

His inner voice begged: Please don’t buy into what that little guy was just saying!

Ye Zhenzhen looked up and smiled at the man, "Okay, you go ahead, I’m going downstairs."

As Song Jinze watched Ye Zhenzhen and Xiao Chen walk downstairs, the slight smile tugging at his lips couldn’t help but spread. He could clearly feel that Ye Zhenzhen was now getting nervous and blushing whenever she saw him.

Did this mean that she was also slowly starting to like him?

[Is President Song explaining because Xiao Chen just ratted him out to his wife?]

[That’s exactly right, no mistake about it. Who was it that said their marriage was plastic? Step forward!]

[President Song’s indulgent smile is so dashing, so suave, so pampering, ah ah ah!]

[I really love the interaction between this family of three; this live broadcast is so good!]

The cameraman brother did not follow Ye Zhenzhen and Xiao Chen downstairs; naturally, filming the mother and son having breakfast wasn’t as interesting as shooting President Song packing his luggage.

The viewership of this particular filming session would affect the bonus for their team later on, so naturally, they filmed whatever the audience liked to watch.

Inside the walk-in closet of the master bedroom, Song Jinze took out two suitcases and began to pack skillfully.

For someone who often traveled for business, this was routine work.

He didn’t ponder too much, first packing his clothes and beginning to place them neatly into the suitcase...