Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son-Chapter 517 - 514: Not Jealous
Ye Zhenzhen frowned slightly and blurted out, "Are you busy? Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"
In her heart, she thought that this man must still be working overtime in a meeting so late, but to outsiders, it sounded like a complaint and dissatisfaction about her husband not answering the phone.
"Hmm, has your program finished recording? I’ll come pick you up."
On the other end of the phone, Song Jinze’s voice was low and gentle, making everyone present feel thrilled.
[My goodness, with that voice, and if you think about President Song’s tall and upright figure, plus that face, ah, I can almost feel a bit of Sister Zhenzhen’s happiness!]
[What a pity, why can’t I have a man like that?]
[Ye Jianjian is really a top player, entertaining a man like President Song on one hand while hooking up with Xiao Yi and Qin Lang on the set on the other. As long as it’s a handsome guy, she really doesn’t let anyone go.]
[Some people are just possessed by the spirit of envy. Sister Zhenzhen and President Song are so in love, does she need to flirt with others outside? Is there any man better than President Song?]
[That’s hard to say, some women just like to play like that.]
Ye Zhenzhen: "It’s almost over, I’ll wait for you to pick me up."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Song Jinze stood up, glanced at everyone in the meeting room and said, "We’ll continue on Monday morning."
The people in the meeting room were so surprised that they were speechless for several seconds. Did the president mean they didn’t have to work overtime this weekend?
It wasn’t until Song Jinze left the meeting room that his intimidating presence slowly dissipated, and everyone seemed to react;
"President just said we’ll continue on Monday, does that mean we don’t have to work overtime tomorrow?"
"It seems so, let’s confirm with Director Zhang later!"
"I’ve decided to pay attention to this Ye Zhenzhen, this woman is amazing!"
"What Ye Zhenzhen, that’s Mrs. Song!"
"Right, Mrs. Song!"
...
After the live broadcast ended, Ye Zhenzhen came out of Lemon Channel’s building and saw Song Jinze getting out of the driver’s seat.
He was wearing a light grey suit today, topped with a long dark-colored coat. No matter how solemn and cool the attire, it couldn’t hide the tenderness that shone from his handsome face.
Amid the hustle and bustle, she could only see him in the crowd.
She asked with a smile, "Just got here?"
"Hmm."
Song Jinze was holding a thick lady’s coat, and in the interval of responding, he had already draped the coat over her.
With voices behind them, a sly glint flashed through Ye Zhenzhen’s eyes as she raised her right hand, tugged at the man’s tie at his chest, and with her left hand caressed his handsome face, leaving a soft kiss on the corner of his lips.
In that instant, a surge of emotions swelled in Song Jinze’s profound eyes. He had yet to respond.
With the sound of a ’click’, she let him go.
Song Jinze said nothing, just curved a cryptic smile, and encircled the slender waist of the woman, heading towards the car.
Once both were in the car, Ye Zhenzhen was fastening her seatbelt.
Song Jinze turned to look at her. "Was Mrs. Song using me just now?"
"Ah?"
Ye Zhenzhen blinked, looking innocent, but in reality, she was trying to cover up her guilt.
The man had guessed her true thoughts.
Suddenly, a refreshing cold fragrance hit her, and with it came the man’s domineering and fiery kiss, occupying and leading without asking...
Despite his reluctance, Song Jinze didn’t go too far, and after just a few short minutes, he let her go.
He returned to the driver’s seat and started the car.
Ye Zhenzhen’s face was flushed, and she pursed her lips as she explained, "Just now backstage, someone said that our act together was just for show. I heard the voice of that reporter from their channel, so I just..."
"So, Mrs. Song took the initiative, and I’m very happy."
"..."
Ye Zhenzhen turned her head to glance at the man’s handsome profile, her already flushed cheeks growing even hotter.
As the guests were leaving the building to head home, Lemon Channel had arranged for someone to take photos. The idea was to capitalize on the popularity of the parent-child variety show by capturing the moment when the dads came to pick up the moms, to generate more buzz and traffic when the episode aired in a few days.
So, in a moment of impulsiveness, she had grabbed the man’s tie and kissed him.
If it was really because of other people gossiping, she could have ignored it; she wasn’t exactly a newcomer to this industry. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
However, the truth was that the few steps he took toward her earlier had been quite enticing, each stride tugging at her heart, which was why she couldn’t help but kiss him.
It was indeed her who initiated it.
"In the end, didn’t you still get..."
He had kissed her back forcefully.
As she spoke, her voice gradually became so quiet it was almost inaudible, and she did not look at him again, pretending instead to look out the window.
After the car had been driving for a while and turned a corner, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly said, "Stop the car up ahead!"
Song Jinze followed her gaze and saw a beef noodle shop not far ahead, "Hungry?"
"Have you had dinner yet? Do you want to join me?"
Though she had treated the entire cast to lunch, she hadn’t eaten much herself, and dinner was even less of a meal for her.
Song Jinze did not verbally respond; the action of pulling over to park already said everything.
At this time, there weren’t many people in the noodle shop, so Ye Zhenzhen found a table towards the back and ordered two bowls of beef noodles.
The noodles were quickly prepared, and seeing the steaming bowl of spicy beef noodles made her even hungrier. She took her chopsticks and prepared to start eating.
Seeing that she did not seem to be adding vinegar, Song Jinze asked, "Not adding any vinegar?"
It was their second visit to this store; the previous time was three months ago, and it was she who had taken him.
Ye Zhenzhen blew on the steaming noodles and shook her head, "No need. You add your own."
Song Jinze’s hand holding the chopsticks paused, "Are you sure you don’t want any?"
He remembered that last time they ate here, she had added a lot of vinegar to her bowl, but had still frowned and asked, "How can you eat with so much vinegar?"
The reply he got was that she couldn’t eat noodles without vinegar, so adding vinegar was a must for her.
"I don’t want it. I hate adding vinegar to noodles the most."
It was fine with spicy rice noodles, but she would never allow vinegar in these kinds of noodles.
After a couple of bites of noodles, Ye Zhenzhen laughed and asked, "Do you really like vinegar that much? When I tasted the noodles before, I could tell, they were a bit sour."
"Hmm..."
He wasn’t fond of vinegar either. It was just that he remembered what she had said before, that noodles without vinegar were inedible for her.
At that moment, Song Jinze’s mind echoed Secretary Zhang’s words from the day, "Someone said, Mrs. Song is not really Mrs. Song, not the same person as before..."
A slight smile appeared on his lips, and his deep gaze watched the woman eating noodles.
Ye Zhenzhen was indeed hungry and didn’t notice the look he gave her. After eating half her bowl, she felt almost full.
As a female artist, she couldn’t eat too much at night; it was necessary to maintain some control.
Only then she noticed that he had hardly touched his noodles, "Aren’t you going to eat? It’s really quite good."
"Hmm, I’ve had it before when we came here."
His expression remained unchanged, and Ye Zhenzhen, oblivious to this, teased with a light smile, "I wouldn’t have guessed that a big CEO like you would come to this kind of place for noodles."
Song Jinze’s lips curved into a smile, and taking her hand, he began to walk outside, "We have a long life ahead of us. You’ll find out a lot more..."







