The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Chapter 465: 440: Su Wen is a Great Beauty

Chapter 465 440: Su Wen is a great beauty

Yu Tingzhi really didn't mean to be joking.

If Su Wen was really capable, he would definitely be able to escape the bomb.

If Su Wen is incapable, then she deserves what she deserves.

It is really of little use for quack doctors who will not save themselves to stay in this world.

Zhuoyi swallowed, "Third Lord, then, shall I arrange for the blasters now?"

Zhuoyi is very gentlemanly.

Usually, I dare not speak loudly with girls, for fear of scaring them.

Now let him take a bomb and aim at a girl who is powerless, he really can't do it!

Yu Tingzhi raised his head slightly, "Do you want me to repeat it a third time?"

The sound is not loud.

is full of oppressive force.

Although Zhuoyi was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey the third master's order, so he nodded, "I'll do it now!"

"Go." Yu Tingzhi's tone was light.

Zhuoyi turned and left.

As he walked, he muttered in his heart that it was none of his business.

Su Wen must not trouble him.

—

The Xia family's banquet is still going on.

Zheng Mei held a glass of wine to reminisce with Mrs. Xia.

"Erlan won't leave this time when he returns to China?" Zheng Mei looked at Mrs. Xia.

Mrs. Xia nodded, "Well, I'm not leaving. Lao Xia and I only have one daughter like her, and now Lao Xia and I are getting older and older, and there must always be a child in the family to support the front."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Xia looked at Zheng Mei, and said enviously: "I really envy you. With so many children, the house must be very lively during the New Year and holidays."

Not to mention the holidays, it is very lively even in normal times.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei smiled and said: "What did I tell you then? Let you have one more child and give Erlan a companion, you don't do it! Do you regret it now?"

Mrs. Xia said: "No way!"

Now that I am older, it is useless to regret it.

Zheng Mei went on to say: "Don't regret it. Having more children has the benefits of having more children, and having fewer children also has the benefits of having fewer children. Both of you like to be quiet, and a child like Er Lan is also very good."

Mrs. Xia nodded, "That's true. People, it's strange to say that when we were young, we all liked to be quiet, but now that we are old, we like to be more lively!"

If time could be turned back, Mrs. Xia would definitely choose to have a second and third child with Zheng Mei.

Zheng Mei seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "By the way, what's the situation with your Erlan now? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Mrs. Xia shook her head, "Lao Xia and I were still talking about this last night! This kid is thirty-two years old, and he hasn't heard anything yet!"

As parents, I want to retire early and live a life with grandchildren in my later years.

"Don't worry about the children's affairs, there's no point in worrying! The three in my family are still quiet!" Zheng Mei comforted.

"How old is your Bo Chen?" Mrs. Xia asked.

Zheng Mei thought for a while, "He is the same age as Er Lan."

Song Bochen is just thirty-two years old this year.

Mrs. Xia joked: "Why don't our parents match each other! Anyway, you have many sons, so you can marry one of them into my family!"

Xia Erlan is a girl after all, and she has been friends with Xia and his wife for many years. At this time, Zheng Mei naturally does not want to refute Mrs. Xia's face.

Even if Zheng Mei doesn't like Xia Erlan very much, she still smiles and says, "If the two children can really get together, it's our family Bo Chen who will be the one to win."

When she said this, Xia Erlan happened to pass by.

The corners of Xia Erlan's mouth raised slightly.

It seems that not only Song Bochen likes him very much, but even Zheng Mei recognizes her daughter-in-law.

She and Song Bochen are together, and it is indeed Song Bochen who is on top.

Hearing this, Mrs. Xia smiled and said: "Where is it! Ah Mei, if you say this, you will be offended. What is high-level and not high-level? Your family's Bochen is so excellent. The person who said high-level should be our Erlan."

Zheng Mei continued: "Let's say it's useless. It's already the 21st century. Arranged marriages are not acceptable. Two children must like each other."

If Song Bochen really likes Xia Erlan and can't help himself, even if Zheng Mei doesn't like Xia Erlan, he can only agree.

Because she also came from that time.

When she was with Song Xiuwei, everyone disliked her.

However, Zheng Mei knew her son well.

Song Bochen probably doesn't like Xia Erlan's type.

Mrs. Xia nodded in agreement, "Don't talk about it now, even we didn't do arranged marriages back then."

Song Bochen took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the banquet scene and sent it to Han Wenyin.

【Hi Teacher Han, I am chatting with my high school classmates right now. 】

【Male, married. 】

【I just met Xia Erlan and Jiang Fengying, another female classmate in high school, and we had a chat. 】

【Everything is normal now, please don't think about it, Mr. Han. 】

【If you don’t restore WeChat in time, please don’t be angry, Mr. Han, it may be delayed by other things. 】

After a while, Song Bochen took another video for Han Wenyin.

Seeing Song Bochen take out his mobile phone, Xia Erlan frowned indistinctly.

What is Song Bochen doing?

Is he secretly filming himself?

Even if Song Bochen really likes him, he wouldn't be able to secretly take pictures, right?

Xia Erlan felt a little uncomfortable.

But she couldn't go directly in front of Song Bochen to stop this behavior, and she was afraid that Song Bochen's unhealthy side would be photographed, so she immediately adjusted her standing posture and straightened her waist.

Han Wenyin is sorting out the comic thinking.

Right now.

Wechat alerts kept ringing.

Ding dong, ding dong.

who is it?

Could it be an editor reminder?

Han Wenyin's scalp tingled for a while, and she picked up her phone nervously, only to see that all the WeChat messages were from the same person.

Song Bochen.

Looking at the WeChat message sent by Song Bochen, the corner of Han Wenyin's mouth curled up slightly.

What is this man doing?

Report the itinerary?

Thinking of this, Han Wenyin's heart is full of sweetness.

【Understood, let's talk after the banquet is over. 】

Song Bochen's message came quickly, 【Are you satisfied with my report? 】

Song Bochen learned this trick from Yu Tingzhi.

Yu Tingzhi would report the situation to Song Hua every time he went.

Although Yu Tingzhi is not good in other aspects, he is a rare perfect boyfriend.

This is what he needs to learn.

Han Wenyin smiled lightly and replied:

【It’s okay, we will follow this format in the future. 】

【no problem. 】

Han Wenyin then sent another message, [I'm about to start work. 】

【You are busy, don't worry about me. ] Song Bochen replied.

Han Wenyin turned off the phone.

Song Bochen also stopped sending messages.

At this moment, Song Bochen suddenly found a very beautiful pastry, he immediately took out his mobile phone to take a photo and sent it to Han Wenyin, 【Does Teacher Han like desserts? 】

Should like it.

Just like Song Hua.

Song Hua's favorite is milk tea.

When he learned that this pastry was the main product of a foreign dessert master, Song Bochen looked at the servant beside him, "Pack this up for me."

He wanted Han Wenyin to try it too.

The servant froze for a moment.

This was the first time he heard a customer request to pack desserts.

But when he saw that the other party was Song Bochen, the servant didn't dare to say anything more, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, just wait a moment."

Soon, the servant handed the packaged dessert to Song Bochen.

Song Bochen reached out to take it, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Two hours later, the dinner party was over.

The Xia family couple took Xia Erlan to send Zheng Mei and Song Bochen out in person.

Mrs. Xia smiled and said: "Amei, I will come to play often in the future."

"Okay," Zheng Mei nodded, and looked at Xia Erlan, "Erlan, if you have nothing to do, remember to go to your aunt's house."

Xia Erlan smiled and said, "Good aunt."

She is not going.

Zheng Mei continued: "Then let's go first."

“Drive carefully on the road.”

Song Bochen said goodbye to the Xia family couple very politely.

"Goodbye, uncle and aunt."

Xia Erlan just looked at Song Bochen like this.

Although Song Bochen has become more handsome and capable, his personality is still the same as before. He obviously likes him very much, but he dare not look up at him.

Xia Erlan smiled faintly, looked at Song Bochen, and continued: "Bochen is looking forward to your good news, I hope you will not disappoint your uncle and aunt, and bring your girlfriend back soon."

"Yes." Song Bochen nodded.

After Zheng Mei and Song Bochen left, Mrs. Xia looked at Xia Erlan and asked curiously, "Erlan, does Bo Chen have a girlfriend?"

"I don't know either." Xia Erlan said.

But she knew that with Song Bochen's infatuated character, if she refused to agree to Song Bochen for the rest of her life, Song Bochen might never marry.

After all, she has been abroad for fifteen years, and Song Bochen doesn't even have half a piece of gossip.

He is defending himself like a jade.

Mrs. Xia continued: "I was joking with his mother just now, saying that I want to match the two of you!"

If Song Bochen is really with Xia Erlan, it would be a happy thing.

After all, the two families are well matched.

Song Bochen was the child they watched growing up again.

This child is stable and capable of taking care of his family. He is simply a good son-in-law with twenty-four filial piety.

Hearing this, Xia Dawei's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Does Bo Chen not have a girlfriend yet?"

Mrs. Xia nodded, "No, no, Ah Mae is dying of anxiety."

Xia Dawei continued: "Then it can indeed match Er Lan and Bo Chen!"

Xia Dawei is more satisfied with Song Bochen than his wife.

After all, Song Bochen's business ability was witnessed by him.

Mrs. Xia smiled and said: "I just don't know if Bo Chen can take a fancy to our Er Lan."

Hearing this, Xia Dawei sighed, "That's true, this kind of thing can't be forced."

"He doesn't like me?" Hearing this, Xia Erlan laughed outright, "Mom and Dad, are you underestimating your daughter too much?"

Only she looked down on Song Bochen.

Doesn't exist Song Bochen despised her.

Mrs. Xia narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean by that?"

Xia Dawei also looked at Xia Erlan.

Xia Erlan continued: "It means that I don't like Song Bochen, it's not that Song Bochen doesn't like me!"

Hearing this, Xia Dawei immediately said: "So Bo Chen took the initiative to pursue you?"

Xia Erlan didn't speak.

Song Bochen did pursue her, although not now, but for so many years, she has always been Song Bochen's white moonlight.

It doesn't matter whether you say something or not.

As long as each other is clear.

Mrs. Xia said anxiously: "Since he has already pursued you, you agree! It's hard to find a boy like him with a lantern now!"

Xia Dawei echoed: "Your mother is right! You can marry into the Song family, it is you who climbed high."

Xia Erlan can't hear such words.

What is she called Gao Pan?

Just Song Bochen?

She had rejected Song Bochen eight hundred years ago.

Xia Erlan said very speechlessly: "Am I still your biological daughter? Is there any need to hurt me like this?"

If she is not outstanding, how can Song Bochen think about her until now?

Why can't she even catch Song Bochen in the hearts of her parents?

Mrs. Xia said earnestly: "Erlan, this kid Bo Chen is really good! You see, he wants to look good, he wants to be tall and handsome. He can also do business. Now there are two listed companies, even our family You can't even compare to him now, if he really likes you, you! Just have fun!"

Xia Dawei immediately said: "Your mother is right. Bo Chen is a rare good man. If you miss him, you will definitely regret it! Er Lan, you must cherish the opportunity and don't do things that you regret."

Xia Erlan was very speechless, "I know, I know how to deal with my own affairs, so you two don't interfere."

She is now thirty-two years old!

But parents still have to intervene in everything, which makes Xia Erlan very speechless.

After saying this, Xia Erlan turned around and went upstairs.

Xia's parents looked at their daughter's back and sighed helplessly.

This kid, after all these years, his character hasn't changed at all.

Fry at one point.

After a while, Mrs. Xia continued: "What do you mean by Er Lan's words just now? Is their Bochen really interested in Er Lan?"

"Not necessarily," Xia Dawei has cooperated with Song Bochen several times, and he knows that Song Bochen is different from other boys, "Er Lan has always been a high-tempered child, how can she accept her high-ranking others? Let's not say such things in the future!"

Mostly it was Xia Erlan's bragging.

Mrs. Xia nodded.

—

Song Bochen sent Zheng Mei home, "Mom, you go up first."

She goes up first?

Zheng Mei frowned indistinctly, "Bo Chen, it's so late, do you still want to go out?"

"The company has some temporary matters to deal with." Song Bochen replied.

Zheng Mei nodded, "Then go quickly."

"Um."

Song Bochen drove away.

Seeing the black sports car disappearing from sight, Zheng Mei squinted her eyes. She picked it up and put it away, and sent Song Hua a WeChat voice message, "Yan Yan, I suspect that your elder brother is in a relationship."

Intuition is a strange thing.

Mingming Song Bochen didn't do anything, didn't say anything, but Zheng Mei just felt that he was in love.

Song Hua replied quickly, "Really?"

"Aren't you busy, Yanyan?" Zheng Mei was surprised that Song Wei could reply her in time.

"I'm in the car now."

After replying to this voice, Song Hua made a video call.

"Yan Yan!"

Seeing her precious daughter, Zheng Mei had a kind smile on her face.

"mom."

It's eight o'clock in the morning on Song Hua's side, and the sun just shines in from the car window, casting a light golden light on her body, "I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Zheng Mei asked.

Song Wei continued: "I have something to deal with here temporarily, and I won't be able to come back on Monday."

Can't come back!

Hearing this, Zheng Mei was very anxious, "Then when will you be back?"

"It's probably about a week." Song Wei replied.

Zheng Mei continued: "What happened temporarily? Do you have to be here? Can the others be here?"

She hasn't seen her daughter for two months.

Ever since the zombie virus, she has been worrying about it, finally looking forward to the news of Song Wei's return, and now she is suddenly told that she will not be back on Monday.

This made Zheng Mei unacceptable.

Song Wei smiled and looked at Zheng Mei, "Mom, don't worry, this mission is not dangerous, it just takes ten days and a half months."

Ten days and half a month?

Zheng Mei said immediately: "Didn't you just say that it would only take a week?"

This also changed too quickly.

Song Wei said: "Don't worry, it won't take longer than half a month at the longest."

"Can I not go?" Zheng Mei frowned tightly, "Yan Yan, Mom misses you."

Hearing this, Song Wei also felt a little uncomfortable, "Mom, I miss you too, I promise you, I will come back as soon as possible."

Zheng Mei's complexion is very ugly.

After a while, Zheng Mei said again: "What mission are you on this time? Is there really no danger?"

Ebola virus is contagious, and currently there is no specific medicine.

Of course Song Hua would not tell Zheng Mei about this kind of thing.

She smiled and said: "There is really no danger, I just went to attend a few lectures."

"Really?" Zheng Mei asked.

"Of course it's true," Song Hua continued, "Mom, will I still lie to you?"

Zheng Mei sighed, "Yanyan, Mommy found you back with great difficulty. Mommy doesn't want you to have accidents, and she doesn't want you to take risks. Mommy doesn't expect you to have any good achievements. Mommy only wants you to be safe and sound." .”

What she wants is simple.

is a family reunion.

"Mom, I know, I promise you, after this mission is completed, I will fly back immediately."

"Okay." Zheng Mei nodded.

Not long after, the two hung up the video.

Although Song Wei repeatedly assured that she would be fine, Zheng Mei was still a little worried. After returning to the bedroom, she told Song Xiuwei about it.

When he heard that his daughter would not come back on Monday, Song Xiuwei was also very worried.

But he still comforted his wife, and said with a smile: "Our Yanyan is so powerful, she is not even afraid of zombie virus, you, don't worry about it!"

Zheng Mei sighed.

Song Xiuwei continued: "Besides, Yanyan is not the kind of person who has no sense of propriety. Don't worry, she will definitely not put herself in danger."

His daughter is not just his own daughter.

Song Wei also shoulders more important tasks.

Zheng Mei nodded, "I'll go to the temple tomorrow to ask for a peace talisman for her."

This is the only thing Zheng Mei can do now.

—

Song Bochen parked the car at the gate of the Han family community and sent a WeChat message to Han Wenyin.

【Come out, I'm at the gate of your community. 】

Ever since he confirmed the relationship with Han Wenyin, he didn't dare to drive the car to the door of Han Wenyin's apartment.

He was afraid that the Han family's parents would find out.

After receiving the WeChat message, Han Wenyin immediately ran outside the community.

As soon as he walked to the gate, he saw Song Bochen standing in front of the panda statue at the gate.

Song Bochen is tall and has a good image. Even the dark night can't cover up his light, so Han Wenyin saw him at first sight.

Han Wenyin ran up to him, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Song Bochen took out a dessert box, "I'll give you this."

Han Wenyin took the dessert box, and was surprised to find that this dessert was the one that Song Bochen sent her picture.

How did you reply back then?

She said she likes to eat.

Unexpectedly, she just replied casually, and Song Bochen sent the things over.

"Is Teacher Han very moved now?" Song Bochen said at this time.

"A little bit." Han Wenyin replied.

It is not easy for Song Bochen to achieve this level.

After all, he is different from ordinary men.

Song Bochen smiled and said, "Just a little?"

Han Wenyin looked up at him, "Then how much do you think?"

"It should be very touching." Song Bochen felt very good about himself, "I am afraid that only a boyfriend can do it at this time, right?"

"No, there is another person who can do it." Han Wenyin said.

"Who?" Song Bochen was very curious.

Does he have a rival in love?

Thinking of this, he cheered up.

Han Wenyin smiled faintly, "It's the delivery boy brother. And he's always on call, no matter the wind or rain."

Song Bochen also laughed, "Ms. Han is really smart."

He has a good eye.

Han Wenyin seemed to think of something, "By the way, are you free tomorrow?"

Song Bochen said: "I'm not free tomorrow morning, but I'm free from nine to half past ten in the evening."

Han Wenyin nodded, "How about having dinner with my friend at nine o'clock in the evening?"

Song Bochen narrowed his eyes, "So Teacher Han is going to make it public?"

"No! It's just a meal with my good friend! She will keep it a secret for me." Han Wenyin said.

"Can."

Han Wenyin continued: "Then let's meet at Jiangxin Restaurant at nine o'clock."

"Okay." Song Bochen nodded slightly.

—

The handsome jeep is driving on the deserted desert.

Song Wei sat in the co-pilot with her eyes closed and rested.

At this moment, the car that was driving smoothly suddenly bumped.

Song Wei opened her eyes, her nose narrowed slightly, and she seemed to smell a pungent smell.

Xu Shi studied medicine since she was a child, which led to her much more sensitive sense of smell than ordinary people.

"Xiaoba." Song Hua said lightly.

"What's the matter, master?" Na Tuyuan turned his head to look at Song Wei.

Song Wei said lightly, "Did you ask about the smell of gunpowder?"

"Gunpowder?" The primitive sniffed vigorously, "No!"

"Stop!" Song Hua continued.

Chi!

That primitive hits the brakes.

Because of sudden braking, two rows of wheel marks were left on the sand.

Song Hua opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and looked at the road in the distance with a pale expression.

The figure came over and asked curiously: "Master, what's wrong?"

"There's something wrong with the road ahead." Song Wei said.

The primitive immediately asked: "What's wrong?"

He looked like there was no difference.

Song Wei continued: "Go and pick up some stones."

"it is good."

The primitive immediately went to pick up stones.

the other side.

A man in short sleeves was holding a telescope to observe the situation here.

Zhuoyi sat on the chair, "How is it?"

"They seem to have noticed something unusual and stopped the car." The man replied.

Parked!

Zhuo Yi was a little surprised, "Give me the telescope."

The man handed the binoculars to Zhuo Yi.

Zhuoyi immediately looked into the distance.

I saw a black jeep parked on the road, and a slender figure stood beside the car, far away. Although the girl's face could not be seen clearly, the aura emanating from her was impossible to ignore.

The rumors really did not lie.

Su Wen is indeed a great beauty.

The next second, the big beauty took the stone handed over by the primitive and threw it forward.

boom!

There is a fire in the telescope.

Zhuo's eyes widened!

Omg!

This simple question is too powerful!

She is not only superb in medical skills, but also has extraordinary insight.

How did she know there was a bomb on the road ahead?

This is too incredible!

The unbelievable person still has that figure, he looked at Song Hua, "Master, how do you know there is a bomb there?"