The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace Chapter 73

   Chapter 73 072: Mother and daughter meet

   Hearing this, Zhou Zicheng nodded, "Okay, I'll contact him now."

When the words fell, Zhou Zicheng took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Zijun in front of Su Shiyue.

   Zhao Zijun answered the phone very quickly.

   "Hey, Senior Brother."

After a few simple words, Zhou Zicheng went straight to the point, "Zijun, it's like this, our group's general manager Su is eager for talents and wants to meet your great friend. By the way, let's talk about cooperation, and see if you can help me recommend it. ."

   Zhao Zijun was playing a game. Hearing this, he turned off the computer interface, "Senior brother, I want to ask her about this. I will reply to you as soon as I say hello."

   "Okay." Zhou Zicheng continued, "Excuse me, Zijun."

   "Should be."

   hung up the phone, Su Shiyue immediately asked, "How is it?"

  Zhou Zicheng said: "My junior brother said I want to ask."

   "Okay." Su Shiyue nodded.

   If the Su Group can welcome this great god, it will definitely reach a higher level in the future!

   After thinking about it, Zhou Zicheng edited the conditions that Su Shiyue said and sent it to Zhao Zijun.

   Shares?

   Conditions are opened casually?

   When he saw these words, Zhao Zijun immediately came to his senses.

   It seems that the Su family really loves and cherishes talent.

   Zhao Zijun replied: [Okay senior brother, you must bring it here. 】

【Thanks a lot. 】

   Then, Zhao Zijun immediately clicked on Song Yu's dialog box.

  【Great God, do you have time now? 】

  Song Jing is sitting by the window painting oil paintings.

The    drawing board is about to end the sunset.

  Whether it is the style of painting and lines, it is handled very well.

  The pens have gods.

   Inside and outside the window, there are breathtaking views.

   If there are oil painting masters at the scene at this time, they will be amazed.

   Hearing the notification tone of the WeChat message, she put down the brush, picked up the mobile phone, and replied to the message with one hand: [Is something wrong? 】

  【Is God convenient for voice? 】

【Can. 】

   The next second, Zhao Zijun's voice call came in.

  Song Wei picked up the voice call.

"Hey."

   Zhao Zijun first asked: "Great God, have you received money from Su's?"

   "Just received."

   Song Yu replied.

  Su's shot is also generous.

  7-figure compensation.

   "Great God, didn't I tell you that my brother works in the Su Group? The leaders of their company recognize your ability very much, so my brother asked me to contact you to ask if you are interested in joining the Su Group."

   Having said this, Zhao Zijun paused, and then continued: "My brother said, as long as you are willing to join the Su family, you can open the conditions as you wish, and you can also share your shares."

   As long as he can get the shares of the Su family, he is no ordinary migrant worker.

  The threshold for the Su Group is very high.

   Even if someone like Zhao Zijun wants to get in, he can only start from the grassroots level.

   At this time, Su Clan offered Song Yu such conditions, which is enough to prove how much Su Clan recognized Song Yu's ability.

  Song Jing looked out the window, her eyes were also light, and her tone was too light.

"Not interested in."

   is just three words.

   Zhao Zijun on the other end of the phone was stunned.

   He didn't expect Song Yan to refuse so simply.

  The Su Group is about to enter the international market, and the future is bright. Many people want to enter the Su Group, not to mention, the Su Group is willing to share the shares with Song Wei.

   But she didn't care at all.

   Is this the Great God?

   Zhao Zijun felt that the whole person was not well, so he rearranged his language, and then asked: "Great God, you, you, are you sure?"

   "Well." Song Jing held the phone in one hand, picked up the paintbrush in the other hand, and added a few strokes on the drawing board, "Do you have anything else to do?"

   "No more." Zhao Zijun said.

   "Then I'll hang up first."

   Looking at the phone that was about to be hung up, Zhao Zijun immediately said, "God wait a minute!"

"Um?"

   Zhao Zijun's mood was a little complicated, and then he asked: "Great God, it's convenient to ask, why did you reject Su Clan?"

   "I want to go to college."

   University entrance exam?

   Hearing this, Zhao Zijun was even more stunned.

   The great gods have been recognized by the Su family, and they even got a P university entrance exam!

   After a while, Zhao Zijun then asked: "The great god, can you find time to meet Mr. Su?"

  Song Jing declined, "My society is afraid."

   "Okay then, sorry to bother you, God, goodbye."

"goodbye."

   Zhao Zijun looked at the voice call that was hung up and couldn't react for a long time.

After a while, Zhao Zijun called back to Zhou Zicheng.

   Zhou Zicheng was also a little surprised to learn that Song Jing refused. Under normal circumstances, no one should be able to refuse Su's offer of such favorable conditions.

   "Can I ask, why did the Great God refuse?"

   "She said she was going to college."

  The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

   Zhou Zicheng continued: "So you mean, Great God. Still in high school??"

"Um."

   Zhou Zicheng was even more unbelievable.

   He thought that he could help the Su family out of such a big crisis, and the great **** must at least have graduated from a famous foreign university.

   Never thought about it.

   is actually a high school student!

   "Zijun, are you kidding me?"

   "No." Zhao Zijun continued: "Anyway, the Great God is more powerful and younger than you think."

   "Can the Great God meet Mr. Su?"

   "The Great God said she was afraid of society."

   Zhou Zicheng pinched his temples, "Zijun, can you give me the contact information of the Great God?"

   Zhao Zijun frowned slightly, "Sorry, brother, I can't reveal the personal privacy of the Great God."

"OK then."

After hanging up Zhao Zijun's phone, Zhou Zicheng reported the situation to Su Shiyue.

Hearing this, Su Shiyue frowned slightly, folded his hands together, and looked at Zhou Zicheng, "Vice President Zhou is like this, can you ask your junior brother out? If he hadn't introduced the Great God, our Su Clan would not have done it. Will be out of the woods so quickly. I'll be the host and thank him well on Sunday night in Little Paris."

   Zhou Zicheng smiled and said, "It shouldn't be a problem to ask him out."

   "Then I'll leave this to you."

   Zhou Zicheng nodded.

   There is another day when the results of the paternity test will be found.

   Zheng Mei was very excited and also very nervous.

   He was clearly shopping with Song Yiyan, but his mind was already drifting into the distance, and he didn't even hear Song Yiyan's voice.

  Song Yiyan's smile froze for a moment.

   You don't have to think about it.

   Zheng Mei is now full of Song Yan.

   The filial daughter in front of her eyes, she can't see.

   I kept thinking about that daughter who I hadn't seen in more than ten years.

Satire.

   is simply ironic.

   At this moment, Zheng Mei reacted, "Ah? Yiyan, what did you just say?"

  Song Yiyan's face returned to a smile, "I mean, Sister Si Yue has such a relationship with us, so she must be a sister."

   Hope as much disappointment as possible.

  Song Yiyan is looking forward to the moment when Zheng Mei sees the paternity test.

   Presumably this trip to Jiangcheng will also leave a deep impression on Zheng Mei.

   She has to let Zheng Mei know.

   It is impossible to find someone who has been lost for 18 years. It is most important to cherish the talent in front of her.

   Hearing this, Zheng Mei smiled, "I dreamed last night that our family of seven took a family photo."

   "You two, please wait a moment."

   At this moment, a nice voice suddenly appeared in the air.

   Hearing this, Zheng Mei immediately turned around.

   This turn around.

   She was stunned.

   The little girl in front of her looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and her delicate peach blossom eyes seemed to be able to speak, and the waves were shining.

   This girl has an inexplicable affinity that makes people want to take a second look.

   "Little girl, are you okay?"

  Song Wei handed the wallet she just picked up to Zheng Mei, "You dropped something."

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   See you tomorrow~

   (end of this chapter)

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