"Okay, I understand. Then I'll call Cheng Wenjie in a moment. When will you come back?" Song Zihan agreed and then asked.
"I'll wait for Cheng Wenjie to arrive and see what Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing will say to him. When Cheng Wenjie leaves, I will naturally come back to find you!" Zhuo Yifan explained.
"Then I'm waiting for your good news!" Song Zihan agreed, and then ended the call with Zhuo Yifan.
In the villa, Lan Qing put away her phone, nodded to Zheng Yuan and said, "He has already promised to come, but it will probably take half an hour before he arrives."
"It doesn't matter, we have plenty of time anyway, so we'll wait for him here!" Zheng Yuan said with a smile and nodded.
Lan Qing frowned, feeling really depressed. But in front of Zheng Yuan, she didn't know what to say.
About half an hour later, a black BMW parked outside the courtyard of Zheng Yuan's villa. Then a young man got out of the car. Zhuo Yifan on the roof could see clearly, who could it be if it wasn't Cheng Wenjie?
"Master, Cheng Wenjie is here! Let him in?" At this moment, the bodyguard in the villa ran in again and asked Zheng Yuan respectfully.
"Let him come in! Instruct the servant to serve tea!" Zheng Yuan nodded calmly and ordered.
After hearing this, the bodyguard immediately retreated. Not long after, Cheng Wenjie walked in directly from outside the living room.
"Young Master Zheng, Young Master Lan! I wonder why you two called me here so late? I just heard Young Master Lan speaking in a hurry. Is there anything you need help from?" Cheng Wenjie walked into the living room.
After that, he asked Zheng Yuan and Lan Qing with a smile. In fact, he had already received a call from Song Zihan on the way here, and he already knew the intentions of these two masters.
"Young Master Cheng, you came just in time. I feel a little sorry for bothering you so late. But I couldn't help it. Seeing Mr. Zheng's sad face, I wanted to share some of the burden for him, so I thought of Mr. Cheng.
I brought you here!" Lan Qing explained helplessly.
"Oh? Did Mr. Zheng encounter something troublesome?" Cheng Wenjie heard this and asked with a surprised look on his face.
Zhuo Yifan, who was secretly observing, showed a wry smile. Cheng Wenjie's acting skills are also at the level of a movie actor. If he doesn't act in movies, he is simply underestimating his talent!
"It's nothing to worry about. Do you still remember that I asked you to help with the matchmaking at the banquet today? Do you want to get to know Song Zihan?" Zheng Yuan shook his head helplessly and asked.
"Of course I remember. Didn't Mr. Zheng already know her? Is there anything else you need my help with?" Cheng Wenjie's heart moved and he immediately continued to ask.
Lan Qing and Zheng Yuan couldn't help but look at each other, thinking that Cheng Wenjie was quite determined. He seemed to know Zheng Yuan's purpose, which was for Song Zihan.
This not only did not arouse Zheng Yuan's suspicion, but made him like Cheng Wenjie even more. But Lan Qing frowned, feeling that something was wrong in her heart. But for a moment, she couldn't explain it, so she could only put it in words
The uncomfortable feeling was temporarily forgotten.
"Young Master Cheng is indeed a smart man, and he really hit the mark. I called you here just to help you give me some advice on how to catch up with Song Zihan. I'm not afraid of your jokes, Young Master Cheng. I'm 32 this year.
She is still unmarried. Song Zihan is not much younger than me, and I am very satisfied with her. Since she is not married, I should try for it!" Zheng Yuan nodded with a smile.