After hearing what Wu Ma said, the old man smiled happily and quickly stood up and faced the door.
At this time, an old man in his fifties walked in accompanied by the accompanying secretary. Looking at Shen Zhenggang, he stretched out his hand from a distance: "Mr. Shen, I didn't expect that you returned to Shen Garden last night, although it was a little late. , but I think Mr. Shen won’t refuse this specially customized Spring Festival Gala ticket, right?”
"Humph, of course I won't refuse. My grandson-in-law wants to attend the Spring Festival Gala."
Shen Zhenggang smiled and took the ticket from the accompanying secretary, and then introduced to No. 2 Ji Zhenhua: "Zhenhua, this is my granddaughter Qingrou, you have seen her before, and this is my grandson-in-law Chen Mo."
"Hello Uncle Ji, long time no see."
"Hello, Chief Zhenhua, I'm... sorry, I'm a little excited."
Chen Mo and Shen Qingrou have completely different names, and their reactions are also different. After all, he is from a small family. Even though he has achieved a little success with the entertainment gift package, he can only see him on TV. As a character, he was still a little at a loss.
Of course, this kind of confusion only lasted for a minute or two. With the help of Earth Chen Mo's memory and experience, he quickly adapted.
Such adaptability made Ji Zhenhua look at him a few more times, and Shen Zhenggang was very satisfied when he saw this.
He identified Chen Mo as his grandson-in-law, not only because of the latter's responsibility. When he first met him, the latter behaved much like he did today, and he adapted to his identity very quickly.
Such people, no matter what they do, will achieve great results in that aspect.
Ji Zhenhua smiled and patted Chen Mo on the shoulder: "Since you are a gentle husband, just follow her and call me Uncle Ji. I also heard Lao Han mention you. You are very good and can get Mr. Zhang's favor." Favored, keep working hard and never forget your original intention!”
"Okay, Zhenhua Shou...Uncle Ji, I will continue to work hard."
After chatting with Shen Zhenggang for a while, Ji Zhenhua left Shen Yuan with his accompanying secretary.
As the country's second-ranking leader, and approaching the end of the year, he has a lot on his plate. Originally, he just wanted to send someone to deliver the tickets, but the Ji family and the Shen family were family friends, and he knew Mr. Shen's temper well, so he had to make the trip in person.
After getting the specially customized tickets and knowing that those old guys would also go to watch the Spring Festival Gala, Shen Zhenggang went to rest with great satisfaction, and the security guard Xiaohu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Near noon, Shen Qianshan and others finally wandered home.
Han Yue and Yang Xiaorong were walking in front arm in arm, while Shen Qianshan and Chen Zhenbang had all kinds of shopping bags hanging on their hands. Fortunately, they were not particularly old, otherwise they might not be able to carry them. So many things.
"Dad, Uncle Shen, why don't you ask someone to get it for you?"
Seeing this, Chen Mo quickly stepped forward to take the shopping bags from the two people's hands, and then placed them in the corner of the living room.
Shen Qianshan then snorted coldly: "If you don't come here to continue, I will throw away your things!"
Hearing the former's words, Chen Mo was stunned and pointed at his nose: "Our things? Uncle Shen, do you mean these things are ours?"
"Nonsense, isn't it yours or mine?"
Shen Qianshan turned his head and didn't want to talk anymore. Chen Zhenbang then added: "That pile was bought by your Aunt Han for you, and the other pile was bought by your mother for Shen Qingrou. As for the two of them, they bought it for Luoluo in the afternoon. We just can’t take it anymore.”
"Brother Chen, why are you talking to this guy so much? Let's go and have tea. I'm tired."
The two of them dragged their exhausted bodies to the tea room nearby. After making tea, they lay half-ly on the chairs, not wanting to move.
Han Yue and Yang Xiaorong seemed to have nothing wrong with them, and started playing with the little girl, and laughter could be heard from time to time.
In the afternoon, in order to let everyone have a good rest, Chen Mo and Shen Qingrou took their daughter to play outside.
The little girl has not been to the amusement park in Yancheng yet. When she got there, Shen Xingluo was like a runaway pony, taking her parents around to play without getting tired at all.
"Dad, I'm going to play with the jumping machine, but that uncle said he doesn't want me to play without my parents."
Listening to his daughter's words, Chen Mo didn't know what the little girl was planning, so he picked his daughter up and said, "Okay, how about dad and mom playing with you?"
Unexpectedly, the little girl quickly shook her head: "Dad just stays with Luoluo, let mom take a rest."
Chen Mo looked at Shen Qingrou in surprise and found that the other person's face was a little pale. He immediately understood that she was afraid of heights!
So he stopped insisting and walked towards the jumping machine with Shen Xingluo.
Looking at the departing figures of father and daughter, Shen Qingrou's eyes exuded endless tenderness. The two people in her eyes, one large and one small, were her future.
Immediately, her eyes turned resentful again: You idiot, do you think I have to take the initiative to speak up for some things?
After playing until about four o'clock in the afternoon, the little girl finally got tired and fell asleep on Chen Mo's shoulder. However, even though she fell asleep, she still had two cute dimples on her face.
Early the next morning, Chen Mo received a call from Sun Yi, asking him to arrive at the scene early to prepare.
Logically speaking, there was no need to go so early, but he still hurriedly finished breakfast and drove the old man's car straight to the party.
When I got there, I realized what was going on. It turned out that my teacher asked me to arrive earlier.
At that time, because he was living in the Shen family, it was difficult to call him directly and ask for an early start, so Fan Guohua found Sun Yi, the director of the program team.
"Xiao Mo is here? Come, have some tea with us old men!"
Looking at several old people and two acquaintances beside Fan Guohua, Chen Mo still didn't know that this was the teacher trying to build a network of contacts for him, and he was suddenly moved.
Several people came to a tea room, which was one of several rooms specially prepared by the program team for veteran artists.
The old man sitting next to Wei Qingyi said with a smile: "Lao Fan, this student of yours is very good. My granddaughter even looks down on the songs I wrote for her!"
"Grandpa, you are just talking nonsense. When did I say this?"
Wei Qingyi was really embarrassed by Wei Zhonghua's words. Those who didn't know thought she had any thoughts about her boss? If the news reaches Sister Qingrou’s ears, she won’t know how to get along with her in the future!
Chen Mo also said quickly: "Mr. Wei, please don't belittle me. You are as famous as the teacher. I still have a lot to learn in front of you seniors? When I invited Qingyi to join the company, she But it posed a problem for me. In the end, if Miss Qingyi hadn't been serious, I wouldn't have signed her to the company."
"Oh? This girl also gave you a problem, why didn't I know?"
Hearing this, Wei Zhonghua suddenly became interested. His granddaughter knew that she was a little stupid and could still cause problems.
(To be continued!)
