Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son-Chapter 310 I’m asking about Ye Zhenzhen!

After arriving in Jiangcheng last night, Han Jiangxue called Tang Ying on her way home, considering it too late; they didn’t meet.

What the crew cared about was nothing more than Han Jiangxue’s recent negative trending topics.

Before making the call, Tang Ying had checked, and those hot searches about Han Jiangxue on Weibo were almost completely suppressed.

Now, it was just some trolls blabbering in the comments section, which didn’t count for much.

If they didn’t approach Director Yang now, once An Xi was confirmed for the role, it would be too late for everything.

Even if the situation escalated, in the end, they would be the ones at a loss, so they had to communicate well beforehand to prevent losing the role they had in hand.

Han Jiangxue stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself; her entire face was swollen, and she couldn’t meet people for the time being.

"My face is badly swollen and I can’t go out right now. Why don’t you go and talk first? If it works out, it works out. If not, I’ll think of another way," she said.

First Ye Zhenzhen, and now An Xi, just thinking about it irritated her.

There were also the issues at home. When she returned last night, Shen Zhaonan wasn’t there, and he hadn’t answered his phone for days. The housekeeper said Shen Zhaonan hadn’t come home. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

As for Shen Yibo, whom Dong Yan had taken away, she couldn’t contact him either.

For a moment, she felt her head was about to explode!

Tang Ying, knowing that Han Jiangxue had been slapped by Dong Yan, could only comfort her, "Alright, Xiao Xue, I’ll go find Director Yang with Director Zhang first, and I’ll inform you if there’s any news. You should rest well."

"Okay!"

...

Afternoon.

Song Jinze came out of the tennis court, and Secretary Zhang came up to him, "President, Young Master Cheng said he has something to discuss with you."

He had received a call from Cheng Shaoqing while he was changing in the locker room. Cheng Shaoqing had said he couldn’t reach Song Jinze on the phone, so he called Secretary Zhang.

Song Jinze responded indifferently and took out his phone to check it. Aside from the missed calls from Cheng Shaoqing, there were also calls from his mother, Madam Song.

He dialed Madam Song’s number first.

"Mom, what’s up?" he asked.

Madam Song and Song Wenbai were out in the amusement park with Xiao Chen. She found a slightly quieter spot and replied, "Son, your dad and I took Xiao Chen out. Why don’t you and Zhenzhen go out to eat tonight? Xiao Chen will stay with us, and I’ll take him to kindergarten tomorrow morning."

Song Jinze’s brow furrowed slightly. He hadn’t contacted Ye Zhenzhen today, and Ye Zhenzhen hadn’t contacted him either.

That day in the car, Xiao Yi had called her to invite her for a meal...

With that thought, he understood everything.

"Did you hear what I said?" Madam Song thought the noise on her side was too loud or the signal was poor. She checked her phone, and the signal seemed fine.

"You’re not traveling on business lately, you need to put more effort into your marriage, you know. You and Zhenzhen got married after just meeting up to get the marriage certificate. You should spend more time together after marriage, to cultivate your relationship. Zhenzhen is a young lady, you can’t expect her to be the one to pursue you, right?"

Just now at noon, Zhenzhen had called her about picking up Xiao Chen in the afternoon and eating out in the evening, but she flatly refused.

She understood that Zhenzhen genuinely liked Xiao Chen, but it would always be inconvenient for young people to bring a child along on a date.

Madam Song thought this issue had nothing to do with whether Xiao Chen was their biological child or not; as someone who has been through it, she understood these things without anyone having to tell her.

"I got it. Is there anything else? Which amusement park are you at? Is there a bodyguard with you?" he asked.

"We’re at Happy Valley, and there’s a bodyguard with us." As Madam Song spoke, she saw her husband had already taken Xiao Chen to ride the kiddie drop tower, "Okay, I won’t talk to you anymore; I’m going to take pictures of the little one."

After hanging up, Madam Song ran towards where the little one was.

She wanted to capture every happy moment of Xiao Chen at the amusement park!

However.

Song Jinze stared at his phone in silence. If Xiao Chen didn’t go, did that mean that woman was going to have a meal alone with Xiao Yi?

Just as he was considering what to say when he called the woman, he received a message from Cheng Shaoqing on WeChat:

[Cheng Shaoqing]: Bro, can you find someone to fix this car for me?

Attached are 6 photos: pictures of the red Ferrari from various angles after the collision.

Song Jinze furrowed his brow and swiped through these photos, pausing when he got to the fifth one.

Then he zoomed in on the picture and noticed that the white Mercedes directly opposite the red Ferrari had Ye Zhenzhen’s license plate.

Interestingly, when Fu Shinuan sent these photos to Cheng Shaoqing, she specifically circled Ye Zhenzhen’s white Mercedes with a red line and annotated:

[Crazy woman’s car!]

Song Jinze didn’t reply to the WeChat message; instead, he immediately called Cheng Shaoqing. The call was answered instantly:

"President Song, I’m glad you finally returned my call."

"What happened?"

Song Jinze’s voice was low and somewhat cold.

Cheng Shaoqing hesitated on the other end of the phone, then laughed, "I asked you to get this car because I wanted to give it to a girl. She only took it out today and was hit by that... what’s her name... Ye Zhenzhen..."

"How did Ye Zhenzhen crash it? Is she hurt?" Song Jinze cut him off.

Cheng Shaoqing replied without thinking, "The girl’s fine; it’s just the car that’s damaged."

"I’m asking about Ye Zhenzhen. Is she hurt?"

Cheng Shaoqing: ...

Why on earth is he asking about Ye Zhenzhen?

Song Jinze asked again, "Did the woman driving the Ferrari call Ye Zhenzhen crazy?"

Cheng Shaoqing: ...

Even through the phone, he could feel a chill seeping directly into his organs.

He suddenly felt a shiver down his spine, not daring to answer any longer, and deflected the topic instead:

"Bro, I’m talking about the car. I don’t want to get involved in women’s affairs. The girl was quite gentle and generous, saying she didn’t want to bother with Ye Zhenzhen and just asked me to get the car fixed for her."

His main interest was in antiques and such; he knew nothing about cars. This car was bought with Song Jinze’s help, and naturally, repairs had to be arranged by Song Jinze as well.

He had called someone else earlier, who said that to fix the car properly would take at least a month, as all the parts, including the paint, had to be imported from overseas.

That wasn’t really the issue; the most important thing was that it would take time to wait for the imported parts from overseas, meaning a month was a conservative estimate.

Song Jinze’s expression turned grim, "Just write it off as totaled. It can’t be fixed."

Cheng Shaoqing was completely stunned. What... what’s happening?

He hadn’t said anything to offend him, had he?!!!

After hanging up the phone, the driver’s car was already there, and Song Jinze got in.

Secretary Zhang asked, "President, are we going home?"

The President had said earlier that he would not be working this afternoon, but he hadn’t given any other instructions.

Song Jinze glanced at the time on his phone, noting it was almost four o’clock.

"Go to Baisheng Media."

He had asked the family driver in the morning, and the woman had gone to Baisheng Media alone by car.

"Yes, President."