I don't want to live again

Chapter 133 133 Flattering

Chapter 133 133 Flattering

The snow stopped in the middle of the night, but it was cooler and colder.

There were grilles on the window. When Song Qingcheng got up, he looked outside, got up and put on his clothes.

On the first floor, there was the sound of a range hood in the kitchen. Song Qingcheng walked over to take a look. Chu Wucao was cooking noodles and two dishes on one side.

"Boss, are you awake? I've already cooked the noodles, let's eat now." Chu Wucao turned off the fire and poured out the noodles.

Song Qingcheng said softly: "You got up so early? It's only past six o'clock."

"I have an installation task today, I have to go to the site once, and then I have to arrange the year-end bonus, and there is a lottery draw... By the way, the cash for the year-end bonus has to be collected from the bank. Don't forget to sign and stamp the boss."

Chu Wucao said softly, and Song Qingcheng nodded.

One of the two dishes is a big row. The big row should be stewed at night, and it tastes soft and tender.

The other dish is roasted tofu. The fried minced meat is roasted together with the tofu, and the egg flower is added. The color is good.

Sprinkle a layer of pickled vegetables on the noodles, fried eggs, this time there is no pepper, Song Qingcheng glanced at her and said: "If you like spicy food, then eat it."

"You don't like food. I can eat anything. In fact, it's okay not to eat spicy food. I feel very comfortable." Chu Wucao responded.

Song Qingcheng smiled, said nothing else, and slowly ate the noodles before saying goodbye to her.

The snow stopped, but the sky was not sunny.

There is no snow on the road, but there is snow on the side of the road. The East China Sea is really snowy this year.

Chu Wucao sent him out, and watched the car leave, she let out a long breath.

The white column of air floated and dispersed in a blink of an eye.

When she returned to the house, she took out a bottle of Laoganma from one side and added it to the noodles. She ate happily and murmured as she ate, "It's so delicious, that's what I have to eat!

If you don't eat something spicy, it will be too bland in your mouth, tasteless... But you have to reduce it slowly in the future, and only eat one meal a day, until you eat one meal a month. "

Song Qingcheng returned home, packed up, prepared the suitcase, called Wanwan, Yao Sisi, Xu Jiani, and Xie Fangfei respectively, turned off the heating in the house, and went to the company once.

The campus network is on holiday, and there are only two security guards left behind.

Jiuding Game is also on holiday, but Lu Yi and Yang Zhanpeng are still there, maintaining the website.

When seeing Song Qingcheng, Lu Yi cheerfully said: "Boss, Zhang Xiaolong has negotiated with him, and the contract can be signed after the new year. I am going to report to the boss.

Boda opened 300 million yuan. If the boss thinks it’s okay, we can sign the contract in April after the new year. Foxmail’s most valuable technology is technology, and I think it’s okay. "

"No problem, I agree." Song Qingcheng replied.

He plans to draw this money from Jiuding Game, and then he can sell a painting, and he can write a word by himself, this is the legal source.

The three had a small meeting, and now the game company is really making money.

I can earn tens of millions in a month, even if it is a holiday, it will not affect the profit of the game company, but more people will recharge.

"Plants vs. Zombies" and "Traveling Frog" are already on the agenda. Yang Zhanpeng is currently developing them, and Jin Mingyuan's team is in charge of "Miracle" and "Adventure Island".

After talking about the progress, we talked about Jin Mingyuan again. He returned to South Korea for the New Year, and he came back on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

"Boss, two months at most is enough for these two games. Just follow the boss's idea and make an online game. I think this kind of game seems really meaningless."

Yang Zhanpeng said softly, and then changed the topic: "Not enough blood."

Lu Yi smiled: "I have a different opinion. This kind of casual game is very interesting, especially for women. It should be easy to make money."

"This issue was discussed last time. Let's do it first. You should do it well." Song Qingcheng glanced at Yang Zhanpeng.

Lu Yi said cheerfully, "That's for sure. I'll follow Zhanpeng's attention after listening to the boss."

"Then I'll work hard and try to make it in two months." Yang Zhanpeng said with a smile.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Aren't you going home for the New Year?"

"Leave tomorrow, and take my girlfriend back to have a look." Yang Zhanpeng responded.

Song Qingcheng met his Korean girlfriend, that girl played wild, so she should be very suitable for Yang Zhanpeng.

When he thinks of him, he thinks of him playing so wildly in the woods, but unfortunately, the two of them are still separated. Yang Zhanpeng is really good at playing, a standard boring man.

"Old Lu, what about you, are you going back?" Song Qingcheng looked at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi shook his head: "I won't go back. My wife and children have come to Donghai. I am going to settle down in Donghai. My wife has found a job and my children are going to school."

"How about this, after the new year, you can buy a suite, the company will advance your salary, and Lao Yang, you too." Song Qingcheng said lightly.

Yang Zhanpeng said cheerfully: "Lao Lu, let's live in the same community. It's better to buy a building. There is a community not far from the company. The house is quite good. I'm going to buy a three-bedroom apartment."

"Then I will also buy a three-bedroom apartment. The boss pays the salary in advance, so I will pay a little more. I can just open a blue-sealed account, and my children can use it for school." Lu Yi smiled happily.

After chatting for a few more words, Song Qingcheng got up to leave, Xinghai Entertainment had already rested, Wang Luohua and Miao Miao should have returned to the capital.

He turned and left. After returning home, he parked the car in the garage and took a taxi to the airport.

When the plane landed in the sea of ​​smoke, Song Dakai was already waiting there, and Zhang Yuqing was also there.

This New Year's Eve, they will also go back, and the house will be very lively.

"Qingcheng, you have matured, and you look like a man." Zhang Yuqing held his hand happily.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Grandma, I'll drive, let Grandpa rest for a while."

"No, your grandpa is not tired. He has been waiting to go back for the New Year, but he is happy." Zhang Yuqing shook her head, and pulled him to sit in the back seat.

Song Da happily drove away in the car.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Linshan, the house was very lively and tidy.

Yu Ying pulled Song Qingcheng and kept looking at him, smiling from ear to ear, it was obvious that she really missed him.

"Qingcheng, are you talking about a girlfriend?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Yes, she will come to visit on the second day of the new year."

"Really?" Zhang Yuqing and Yu Ying immediately surrounded him with excited faces.

When Song Dakai and Song Jianguo approached, they were chased away by Zhang Yuqing: "I'm going to cook, Qingcheng is back, cook something delicious, do you have food at home?"

"Yes, there are oysters and sea urchins." Song Jianguo responded, and then changed the subject: "Our unit has distributed a lot of New Year's goods this time."

Yu Ying waved her hand: "Go wash the oysters, don't stay here, and deal with the sea urchins by the way."

There were only three people left in the living room, Song Qingcheng felt a little nervous, he couldn't bear this posture.

"Do you really have a girlfriend? Where is she from? Is it your classmate? What do you do at home?" Zhang Yuqing asked, directly asking the three soul-style tortures.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Grandma, her name is Ning Qingwan, from Yangnan, she is now a host of Jiangnan Satellite TV, her father is the leader of Shanjiang Satellite TV, and her mother is the director of the hospital."

"The host of the TV station? Then turn on the TV and let us watch first." Yu Ying responded and turned on the TV.

When transferred to Jiangnan Satellite TV, Wanwan's face just appeared, explaining the program. The Spring Festival Gala of Jiangnan Satellite TV was later than that of the national TV station, and she became the host of the Spring Festival Gala.

Wearing a long purple dress, the whole person is glamorous.

Zhang Yuqing praised: "This hostess is so beautiful, she is also tall, her butt is really big, she looks like a child."

"Hey, isn't this Qingwan the same Qingwan from Linshan TV? Is she alone? Why did she go to Jiangnan Satellite TV? Is she really your girlfriend?" Yu Ying looked strange.

Song Qingcheng said seriously: "It's her. She told me that she has a good relationship with you."

"That's right. She often came to see me before. I thought it was for an interview. I didn't expect it to be your girlfriend. She wanted to get close. If I knew about it, I would have treated her better."

Yu Ying stretched out her hand and patted her thigh, her eyes were bright, and she changed the topic: "How much older is she supposed to be than you?"

Song Qingcheng rubbed his forehead: "It's three years older than me."

"That's good! She can take care of others when she is older, and she can have children earlier. She looks good when she is fertile, very good." Zhang Yuqing said softly.

Song Qingcheng smiled awkwardly: "Grandma, Mom, don't talk about her anymore, I brought you a gift, I bought a pair of shoes for each of you, see if you like it."

He bought four pairs of shoes, all leather shoes, which both Zhang Yuqing and Yu Ying liked very much.

Song Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief, turned and went back to his room.

After tidying up, Song Qingcheng started to write, and the script of the movie was almost done.

"Infernal Affairs" and "Crazy Stone" will be completed in a day or two, and he plans to arrange for Wang Luohua to implement it, and shoot one first.

Another point is that online novels have just emerged this year. His novels are published in traditional Chinese and simplified Chinese, so he can create a website to serialize his electronic version.

The novel website will strive to be established this year, and it can be connected to the campus network.

It is an excellent opportunity for Yang Zhanpeng to deal with this matter after returning home during the Chinese New Year.

During dinner, the family was still discussing about Ning Qingwan. They were very excited and kept asking.

At this moment, Song Qingcheng really hoped that the sexy and generous Wanwan would come over sooner, so that his pressure would be less.

The house was very lively, but fortunately the house was big enough, Song Qingcheng went back to the house to take a shower, and then continued to write.

At around nine o'clock, there was a knock on the door, Song Qingcheng answered, and Yu Ying pushed the door open.

Sitting beside him, she said softly: "Qingcheng, you are really amazing. I heard your high school teacher called and said that Donghai University specially sent a thank you letter to No. [-] Middle School.

Said that you are very outstanding, entrepreneurial star, and you also got the first place in the double major exam. Now No. [-] Middle School has become a famous school in Shanjiang Province. Many students from other cities are inquiring about this matter. "

"Actually, No. [-] Middle School is no different from before. I'm special, so I can't count it that way." Song Qingcheng responded.

This feeling is not good, the principal of No. [-] Middle School is obviously a little bloated.

Yu Yingle laughed and said: "That's true, the teacher hasn't changed, and the principal hasn't changed, so you are good because of your own efforts, and it has nothing to do with No. [-] Middle School...

By the way, does Qing Wan know about our family?Does she feel that our family conditions are not enough?Now it is said that the family is right, from the current point of view, we are definitely not as good as their family. "

"Mom, she married me, as long as I'm good, her mother still thinks she's not good enough for me, so don't worry."

Song Qingcheng said softly, reached out and patted Yu Ying's hand, but felt a little moved in his heart.

Parents always hope that he will get better and better, and also hope that his family will be harmonious. This is a kind of unconscious care.

"Mom, you and I will live together in the East China Sea." Song Qingcheng said seriously.

Yu Ying glanced at him and shook her head: "No, we'll be fine in Linshan, what are we going to Donghai for?"

"I'll take care of you!" Song Qingcheng smiled.

Yu Ying patted him: "Go! Are we very old? Don't mess with those things, we don't need to, wait until we are really old, now that we are so young, we still have to go to work.

Besides, even if I retire, I still have to live in Linshan, my friends are all here, so it would be so boring to go to Donghai! "

The phone rang at this moment, and when she picked it up, Wang Yuyan's voice sounded: "Brother Qingcheng, have you returned to Linshan?"

"I'm back." Song Qingcheng replied.

Wang Yuyan hurriedly said, "Then I'll go play with you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve!" Song Qingcheng said softly.

Wang Yuyan said angrily, "I'm not afraid... Let's go out and play for a while, okay? I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you..."

"Okay, I'll go to the International Trade Center to find you tomorrow." Song Qingcheng responded.

Only then did Wang Yuyan laugh happily, put down her phone, Yu Ying glanced at him and said, "Our leader's daughter? Let me tell you, don't be confused.

Qingwan is your girlfriend. Although this Wang Yuyan is nice, our leader has a bad temper. If you offend her, what will you do if she comes to your door? "

"Don't worry, Mom, you won't be implicated, I know the situation." Song Qingcheng responded.

Yu Ying stretched out her hand and twisted his ear, and said angrily, "You really mean to find a concubine? I'm not afraid of trouble.

He is my leader and he can't fire me, because I have a system, it's different, and I haven't made any mistakes, so I'm not afraid, the main reason is that it's wrong for you to do so. "

"Mom, no, I know that." Song Qingcheng smiled.

Yu Ying glanced at him and said, "Anyway, it's good that you understand in your heart, if you have something to explain to others."

"I'll explain it tomorrow." Song Qingcheng nodded.

Only then did Yu Ying get up and leave, Song Qingcheng locked the door and went to bed.

There is a separate bathroom in his room, which can take a shower, so it is very convenient.

In Wang Yuyan's case, he actually didn't think much about it anymore, Wanwan, Sisi, Nini and Feifei, that's about it.

The phone rang again, and when I picked it up, the voice of Wanwan rang: "Honey, I'm home, how about you?"

"I'm going home too." Song Qingcheng smiled.

Wanwan smiled and was very happy: "I told my dad and mom about our affairs, and they all agreed, so I will go to your place in the second day of junior high school."

"I also said that my mother thinks you are very good."

Song Qingcheng responded, and then changed the topic: "She also said, no wonder you were nice to her before, so you have been flattering since then."

"Who's flattering?" Wanwan said angrily, and then snorted: "I'm flattering my mother-in-law!"

(End of this chapter)

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