President of Custom

Song Fengshi was really laughed out of anger: "Did you come all the way to the airport just to tell me that I have no conscience and no shame?"

"I..." Jin Lanshu choked.

Song Fengshi picked up the heart-shaped pillow and said indifferently: "The plane is about to take off, so I won't talk nonsense with you. Goodbye!"

Song Fengshi walked away quickly.

This time, they broke up unhappy, and they broke up far away.

When Song Feng flew to France, he only brought two or three kittens with him, and it was quite busy to scout around.

After going there for two days, Song Fengshi didn't send a single message to Jin Lanshu.

Jin Lanshu couldn't sit still, so she asked Owen to find Song Fengshi.

Owen scolded his mother in his heart, and with a smile on his mouth, he called Song Fengshi: "Hey, Mr. Song, how are you! How is the weather in Paris?"

Song Fengshi expected Owen to make a sudden international phone call, and it was definitely not to ask him about the weather.Therefore, Song Fengshi also said very directly: "I am going to go out now, and I don't have much free time. Do you have anything to ask when you call?"

The translation of these two sentences is - I am very busy, so let your fart go.

Of course Owen understood, and he just said in his heart: Where do I have to fart?

"Well, Mr. Song has worked hard." Owen said, "It's like this. According to the company's field regulations, you have to write a business trip log and upload it to the intranet. You are very busy these days, and you may have forgotten it. Jin It smells like this today!"

"Business trip log, right?" Song Fengshi only said, "I'll make it up."

Owen smiled wryly and said, "Also, Mr. Jin is very concerned about this project and your progress. So I hope you will write down the work schedule at least one day in advance, and post the position according to the schedule..."

Song Fengshi frowned: "What does this mean?"

Owen smiled apologetically, "That's what President Jin meant."

"Really? I don't understand." Song Fengshi said, "You ask him to tell me."

Owen had no choice but to be careful and told Jin Lanshu the news.

Jin Lanshu sneered: "He has learned to show off? Believe it or not, I stopped his travel expenses?"

Owen thought to himself: I don't believe it.

Jin Lanshu really didn't know how to do it. Moreover, he was worried about whether Song Fengshi had a good meal and sleep over there. The French side was a bit chaotic, and he was also worried that Song Fengshi would be unsafe.That's why he wanted Song Fengshi to locate himself in real time.

Of course, such a request meant something else to Song Fengshi.

"What exactly do you want, tyrant?" Song Fengshi asked coldly on the phone.

"Tyrant?" Jin Lanshu sneered, "Have you finally stopped calling me 'Boss Jin'?"

"Why don't I just tell you my Apple account number so you can see where my iPhone is at any time!"

"Then just wait," Jin Lanshu said, "I'll take a piece of paper and notes."

Song Fengshi was really going to be pissed off.

Jin Lanshu was also angry: "So you're not going to tell me, are you?"

"I don't know what the meaning of this is." Song Fengshi had a headache, "I feel like you don't respect me at all."

"I don't respect you?" Jin Lanshu's voice rose an octave because of anger, "In this world, I respect you the most! I don't even have such respect for my own mother!"

Song Fengshi was stunned, but he was speechless.

Ever since Song Fengshi had an awkward dispute, Jin Lanshu had indeed sent out many signals for peace.

This is quite rare for someone with Jin Lanshu's character.

Song Fengshi was deliberately ignoring it.

With this in mind, Song Feng became silent for a while.

"I respect you enough, Song Fengshi," Jin Lanshu said again, "shall I get you a shrine to enshrine! You just feel my sincerity?"

Song Fengshi was still a little moved at first, but after hearing this sentence, he became annoyed again: "You have always been like this! You don't even know what I want!"

Jin Lanshu was also anxious: "If you don't tell me, how would I know?"

"What if it's Party A?" Song Fengshi suddenly said, "What Party A wants, what customers want, what buyers want, and they will never tell you. You know differently? At least you won't let it go. Treat me with attitude!"

After finishing speaking, Song Feng hung up the phone angrily.

This was the first time he hung up on Jin Lanshu rudely.

Song Fengshi felt that he had come alive.

This is very rude.

He didn't look like the well-educated Song Fengshi at all.

Nor is it the sensible Song Fengshi.

The usual Song Fengshi knew very well that such rough communication was not effective communication at all.Blindly venting emotions with unpleasant words will not help the problem.

However, Song Fengshi really wanted to be happy and willful for a while.

At least like a person in love, to exercise the right to be petty.

Jin Lanshu was very angry, and she was like a puffer fish when she returned home.

Seeing her son like this, Zheng Qiushu felt helpless and said, "Do you want to talk to Xiao Song more?"

"Is it because I don't talk to him more? Now it's him who doesn't talk to me more!" Jin Lanshu said angrily, "It's like he's been lowered, he's a completely different person! Before, he never Lost your temper! Tell me, am I being too nice to him? Let him treat me like this? "

Zheng Qiushu sighed, sat down beside Jin Lanshu, and only said, "I missed your father that much at the beginning..."

"Huh?" Jin Lanshu raised her eyebrows in surprise.

He never heard Zheng Qiushu talk about their divorce.

Zheng Qiushu lowered her eyes and said sadly: "You know my temper. You always watch how I talk to your father and show my temper. Do you see that your father has always been tolerant? I also I got used to his backing down. I was so surprised that he refused to give up an inch in a later quarrel. I was the same as you are now, just saying, how did he change?"

Jin Lanshu listened to Zheng Qiushu's narration in silence.

Speaking of this, Zheng Qiushu became a little emotional, with tears in his eyes: "So it wasn't, he hasn't changed. He just endured it all the time."

Zheng Qiushu took a deep breath: "It's not that he has changed, it's that he can't bear it anymore."

"Your temper is really unbearable." Jin Lanshu said.

Zheng Qiushu glared at him: "Do you think your temper is easy to bear?"

"I..." Jin Lanshu also had a little bit of self-knowledge, "But I... am excellent."

"I'm excellent too!" Zheng Qiushu raised her head, but after a while she became less confident again, "No matter how good you are, no matter how much he loves you, as time goes by, it will wear off. Well, you will always feel tired. You can’t keep asking him to come to you, and you are not a mountain, so why not just move around?”

"Haven't I moved yet?" Jin Lan said dissatisfiedly, "I've looked for him several times, and he just doesn't answer."

Zheng Qiushu thought for a while, but said: "That's not right, I don't think that Xiao Song has such a bad temper, so he won't ignore you when you go to him?"

"I really looked for him, and he really blocked me with words." Speaking of this, Jin Lanshu was a little bit aggrieved, "It's really annoying."

Zheng Qiushu thought for a while and said, "Is it because your speech is also unpleasant?"

"I..." Jin Lanshu didn't know if what she said was "bad" or not, but "bad" was definitely a given.

Zheng Qiushu also understood, and just said: "You, this mouth, I don't know who it looks like!"

"You still don't know who you look like?" Jin Lanshu looked at Zheng Qiushu with contempt.

Zheng Qiushu coughed twice, changed the subject in embarrassment, and said, "By the way, I saw the PO picture of Xiao Song's social circle today, and it looks pretty good."

"What? He posted a picture?" Jin Lanshu took out his phone and refreshed it, "Nope!"

Zheng Qiushu was even more embarrassed: "You know...does this software have a 'blocking' function?"

Jin Lanshu was very annoyed, and immediately called Song Fengshi across the ocean to "inquire about the crime".

Song Fengshi was scolded several times before he understood what was going on, and he only said after a while: "You misunderstood, I didn't block you because of the recent quarrel."

"I misunderstood?" Jin Lanshu was taken aback, "You really haven't?"

"I really didn't block you because of the recent quarrel," Song Fengshi said, "I already blocked you a few months ago."

"What??!?!!!" Jin Lanshu was shocked, "Why?"

Song Fengshi scratched the back of his head: "Well, let's put it this way, it's not really 'blocking', it's just 'grouping'."

"That's the group that's invisible, isn't it?"

"Correct."

"Who else is in that group?"

Song Fengshi was silent for a while before answering: "Only you, a very honorable group."

"I'll go to your ma'am's dignity!"

Song Fengshi sighed, and explained: "I don't block you in every PO, only selfies."

"why?"

"Because your comments hurt people's self-esteem every time!" Song Fengshi endured it for a long time, and finally took advantage of this "quarrel" to express his dissatisfaction, "Look at you, it's not that I have too much sex, but Say I am distorted, and this one, I walked in a dark corner, everyone said it was very literary, but you said 'suitable for putting a charm on the forehead', are you mocking me like a zombie?"

"You're wearing an embroidered garment in a dark Ming and Qing style room!" Jin Lanshu retorted, "It's hard not to think about it!"

"There is another one. I just added a filter to make my skin tone whiter. Lying on the sofa, you said it was a 'day trip to the ICU'. What do you mean?"

"You really misunderstood that one." Jin Lanshu explained, "It really has nothing to do with skin color, it's because the MUJI-style home clothes you're wearing look like hospital gowns."

"I'll fuck you, Jin Lanshu!" Song Fengshi couldn't bear it anymore, "If Fu Cheng wore MUJI, would you still call him a day trip to the ICU? If Fu Cheng wore embroidered clothes, would you call him a zombie? "

Jin Lanshu's head hurts: "Why is it Fu Cheng again?"

It's not easy for Fu Cheng either!