In the living room.

Gong Xuezhen sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and leaned on the sofa with a very comfortable look on her face. The folder in her hands was flipped open very quickly.

Gong Xuezhen looked at the contents of the documents, and started to frown and shake her head, as though she was extremely dissatisfied with the contents inside, because she flipped through the documents quickly, and finished flipping through everything in a moment. Gong Xuezhen revealed a disappointed look, and then re-opened the folder, but this time, she flipped through it very slowly, as if she was in a completely different state from before.

He recited it once to himself in a low voice, as if he still felt that it was a little awkward. He raised his head and glanced at Wu Zihao: "Zi Hao, there's absolutely no need for me to design this place. I said that I want to invite a new chef from the outside to cook dinner.

As she spoke, her hands did not stop to continue reading the content below. Gong Xuezhen waited a long time for a reply, then raised his head to look at Wu Zihao unconcernedly, only to find that Wu Zihao was sitting on the sofa, with his head on the couch, looking at the ceiling with a thoughtful expression. It was unknown what he was thinking.

Gong Xuezhen thought that Wu Zihao was thinking about what she said just now, so he did not take her answer to heart and continued to look at his own documents. Following that, it seemed like there was nothing in it that Gong Xuezhen was not satisfied with, Gong Xuezhen's eyebrows gradually relaxed and a smile appeared on her face.

Gong Xuezhen looked at this piece of paper twice more to make sure she was not mistaken before she closed the folder with all her might.

However, Gong Xuezhen acted as if it was not enough, and turned her head to look at Wu Zihao who was still deep in thought and ignored her. In an instant, her anger rose, and even her words contained anger: "What are you saying? To think that Song Jiayin and Gong Yichen would actually do such an important thing as the opening speech. "

After saying that, he stood up as if he was still not satisfied, and twirled two rounds with his hands on his hips, while muttering to himself non-stop: "Forget about Gong Yichen, he is after all the official descendant of our Gong Family, why is Song Jiayin okay? We've been working so hard for this family banquet, why can't it be us? "

After Gong Xuezhen finished speaking, she closed his mouth and waited for Wu Zihao to open his mouth to share a common enemy with her. Unexpectedly, even after a long time, no one spoke, so she suspiciously looked over to Wu Zihao, only to find that he had no intention to talk to her in the same posture as before.

Gong Xuezhen sensed that something was amiss. Normally, if she were to talk about this kind of topic, Wu Zihao would definitely be the first one to stand on her side, but she didn't speak up now. Gong Xuezhen looked at Wu Zihao and asked with some suspicion: "Zi Hao?"

Wu Zihao did not speak, he still did not move, and only looked at the ceiling.

Gong Xuezhen really sensed that something was amiss. She sat beside Wu Zihao and pushed him away, "Zi Hao!"

Wu Zihao suddenly reacted as if he was frightened, and looked towards Gong Xuezhen. Seeing his reaction, Gong Xuezhen spoke with dissatisfaction: "Zi Hao, what are you thinking about? I couldn't even hear you talking."

Hearing Gong Xuezhen's words, Wu Zihao seemed to have finally reacted, thinking of what he had just thought about, and spoke with a bit of hatred: "Mom, I'm just unhappy."

Gong Xuezhen was baffled by his words, and did not understand what happened: "What are you unhappy about? Who dares to provoke you again? "

Wu Zihao turned around and looked at Gong Xuezhen seriously. With a resentful tone, he said, "I just can't stand to watch Gong Yichen act like that! Mom, do you still remember that when they were eating, he had been sitting beside Jia Yin, not only did he not refuse, he had even been chatting and laughing with her.

After he finished speaking, he said in a faint voice, "Hehe, on what basis is Gong Yichen? Song Jiayin can only be mine alone in this lifetime, even if I don't want him, it won't be Gong Yichen's turn either."

When he saw Wu Zihao's absent-minded look, he felt even more dissatisfied with Song Jiayin, and thus, he unconsciously spoke in an unkind manner, "What's so good about that Song Jiayin, she doesn't even have a proper upbringing. Since a small fry like her is unable to get up on stage, it is only Gong Yichen who treats her like a treasure when he's blind. "No, no, I don't think she's as good as those girls you've dated."

After saying that, he seemed to feel that it was too late. He continued, "That Song Jiayin is really a fox spirit, she has mesmerized all of you. Looking at your useless appearance, it's really embarrassing."

After cursing at Song Jiayin, Gong Xuezhen finally felt a little better, and concluded with Wu Zihao: "I'll tell you, Zi Hao, that this kind of woman can be raised outside, if you dare to marry her, I'll be the first to disagree."

After Gong Xuezhen finished speaking, he turned around to see Wu Zihao's reaction. She originally thought that her words would have an effect on Wu Zihao, but she didn't expect that Wu Zihao's thoughts would have flown somewhere else long ago. Her two eyes were fixated somewhere without focus, and hadn't listened to her at all.

After a long while, he muttered to himself, "Mom, I don't care, I must take everything that Gong Yichen has."

As if those words had pleased Gong Xuezhen, the corners of Gong Xuezhen's mouth hooked up as she nodded in satisfaction: "Having this ambition is very good. Don't worry son, Mom will definitely support you unconditionally."

After saying that, she took out her phone with a smile on her face. She found Jing Junling's number and dialed it.

Gong Xuezhen did not have the mood to be courteous with her. After hearing that she had answered the phone, he could only get straight to the point, "I am already qualified to prepare for the Family Banquet. "After getting it, the one in charge of the preparation for the family banquet is Zi Hao and I. The plan has been successful."

Jing Junling, who was on the other side of the phone, heard Gong Xuezhen's words and smiled in satisfaction.

Jing Junling's words made Gong Xuezhen feel uncomfortable. She frowned, and spoke with some dissatisfaction: "I hope Miss Jing knows that you and I are cooperating, and that it is on equal footing. Without us, your plan would not have succeeded."

Jing Junling could not be bothered with her weak self-esteem and was about to hang up the phone, but Gong Xuezhen quickly stopped her: "Miss Jing, are you going to hang up just like that?"

Jing Junling didn't know what she meant by that, but she was suspicious. "Un?" A sound.

Gong Xuezhen heard that Jing Junling's question did not sound fake, so she reminded her: "So what's the plan now?"