Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son
Chapter 581 - 578 Mrs. Song, Are You Doing This on Purpose?

Chapter 581: Chapter 578 Mrs. Song, Are You Doing This on Purpose?

Liu Qing narrowed her eyes in confusion and asked, "But what does President He have to do with this?"

"You don’t think I have that kind of relationship with him, do you?"

Ye Zhenzhen: ...

Isn’t that so?

At such a time, even if she was thinking that, how could she say it out loud? It was too embarrassing.

Liu Qing moved her lips slightly, showing a hint of disgust as she said, "Qin Lang and I have a child together, how could I have that kind of relationship with someone else? What kind of person do you think I am?"

"..."

"President He is my cousin once removed, and he only knows that I have a child, but he doesn’t know that the child’s father is Qin Lang, because he would object if he knew. So I don’t plan to tell my family," she explained.

Ye Zhenzhen was shocked. Just as she thought, when a woman is truly having a child, how could she possibly hide it from the people around her?

It turned out that President He didn’t know that the child’s father was Qin Lang.

"So, the two of you plan on keeping this a secret from everyone until Qin Lang has made some achievements and then go public?"

Liu Qing shrugged indifferently, "That’s Qin Lang’s idea, I don’t care. I am not reliant on looks and persona to eat; as an actor, it’s all about talent, isn’t it?"

"Of course."

It was already late when Ye Zhenzhen got off Liu Qing’s car, and she hadn’t walked two steps forward when she saw a tall figure not far away. Her lips curved into a smile; she tidied up her coat and the sound of her high heels tapping on the ground became more hurried.

Song Jinze strode forward and wrapped her into his arms, asking softly, "Are you cold?"

Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "Besides being cold, I’m also very tired and hungry."

The corners of Song Jinze’s eyes lifted slightly. He heard a note of grievance in her voice. Glancing down at her high heels, he immediately picked her up and asked in a low voice, "What would you like to eat?"

Ye Zhenzhen smiled, looking at his perfect jawline, and whispered three words, "Something warm, the kind with soup."

It’s hard to get a decent meal at these business dinners, and drinking several glasses of wine made her feel as if her stomach was as cold as an ice cellar, protesting from the inside out.

Her mind signaled that she needed a bowl of something warm to quickly ease her physical discomfort.

"Alright, let’s go home and eat."

"Are you going back to cook for me?"

A flicker passed through Song Jinze’s eyebrows, "I quite want to, but time is precious tonight. We’ll go home and eat something ready-made, so we can save time to rest and do other things."

Ye Zhenzhen didn’t catch on immediately and blurted out, "Do what?"

The next second, his gaze was fervent and affectionate. He bowed his head and kissed her lips, his voice deep and husky, "Do what we want to do."

Ye Zhenzhen’s face flushed red instantly~

After arriving home, Ye Zhenzhen changed her shoes and entered the house. Aunt Li brought her a warm cup of milk, "Mrs. Song, have some milk to warm up your stomach before eating the noodles."

"Thank you, where is Xiao Chen?"

Aunt Li said with a smile, "Lili brought him back and he just fell asleep in the car. We carried him into the room, gave him a quick wipe down, and then he went to sleep, probably from exhaustion."

Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "Okay, you go rest first."

"Alright, good."

*

After putting her daughter to bed, Qiu Wanshuang stared blankly at the message on WeChat. She had sent Ye Zhenzhen a message, but the other party had not yet replied. It wasn’t particularly early, but neither was it late; it was just past 11 o’clock, and she figured Ye Zhenzhen hadn’t gone to bed yet.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she decided to make a phone call to her.

Although nothing had happened at tonight’s banquet, she still felt the need to explain herself personally to Ye Zhenzhen.

She spoke earnestly, "Zhenzhen, tonight’s incident was indeed caused by my agent. If you want to pursue the matter, I will cooperate fully. I am truly sorry..."

She really hadn’t expected Xu Qingxia to hurt Ye Zhenzhen behind her back after being rejected.

Sitting on the bed, Ye Zhenzhen’s face was expressionless as she processed Qiu Wanshuang’s words, before saying, "I will naturally look into it, but, but, if there is a next time... I definitely won’t handle it like I did today."

Qiu Wanshuang’s WeChat message said that it was Lu Sangning who had been manipulating Xu Qingxia behind the scenes, and Ye Zhenzhen believed this.

The tangle with Lu Sangning, she could settle later; as for tonight’s issue with Xu Qingxia, she intended to handle it quietly because it involved multiple interests and people.

If she had taken the wine at the banquet and called the police or dealt with it in a high-profile way, then tonight’s GK banquet would have been ruined.

For her, Dong Yan, and for GK to Dong Yan, they were all more important than a rotten person like Xu Qingxia. It wouldn’t be difficult to deal with Xu Qingxia and there was absolutely no need to spoil tonight’s banquet over such a petty bad person.

"Zhenzhen, don’t worry, I’ll give you a satisfactory response regarding Xu Qingxia, and also, thank you for the matter with the spokesperson tonight. If you ever need help in the future, just say the word, and I will definitely not refuse..."

Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips and was about to say something when the mattress beside her dipped slightly, and Song Jinze came up from behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, gently pulling her into his embrace.

Ye Zhenzhen smelled a hint of shower gel fragrance in her breath, as the man’s warm lips landed on her neck. She shivered slightly, and, rather displeased, she gently pushed the man’s shoulder, quickly bidding farewell to the person on the phone.

After the phone call ended, Song Jinze held her tightly, his thin lips at her ear murmuring softly, "Is it about the incident at the banquet?"

"Yeah, it’s about those things I asked you to check, which earned me the thanks of two people."

She didn’t really care for Qiu Wanshuang, but Liu Qing, although she had only had a brief encounter with her, she inexplicably felt a pang of fondness.

The man’s thin lips pressed a light kiss on her face, his voice deep, "Oh? Then how come I didn’t see you thank me?"

Ye Zhenzhen’s lips curled into a slight smile, "Hey, Mr. Song, it was you who said that I didn’t have to say thank you!"

Song Jinze nodded, his voice growing huskier, "Yes, I did say that, no verbal thanks needed."

"Then..." Ye Zhenzhen’s eyebrows raised slightly, her bright and fair face brimming with sincerity, "Since President Song doesn’t need verbal thanks, I’ll go down and make you a cup of tea right now to show my gratitude with action."

As she said this, she attempted to break free from his embrace, only to be held even tighter.

Song Jinze lowered his head to her forehead, chuckled in a hoarse voice, "Mrs. Song, are you doing this on purpose?"

"Not at all, can’t Mr. Song feel my sincere thanks? Come on, let me go first..."

She hadn’t finished her sentence when her slender body was pushed down onto the bed by the man, followed by an overwhelming, fiery, and passionate kiss...