Fairytale Shelf Life [MTL]

Ch 34

Chapter 34

When the first ray of sunlight fell in the morning, Song Zhi returned to the small western building.

Pushing the door open, Zhou Yan was already sitting in the living room waiting for breakfast.

Seeing his daughter coming back from outside, the man put down the financial magazine in his hand, and looked at her with a little surprise: "Where did you go early in the morning?"

Song Zhi changed his shoes and entered the room, and raised the towel around his neck to him: "Isn't it obvious enough?

" Yan used to get up early, bought a towel specially, and trot back from the hotel, making a gesture of returning from a morning run.

After staying up all night and running a little, the girl really looked like she ran a few kilometers.

Zhou Yan didn't doubt that he was there, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just told her to rest first and then take a bath before eating.

However, Song Zhi keenly noticed that the man looked sideways two or three times after he finished speaking, but stopped talking.

She didn't go upstairs, but went straight to Zhou Yan and sat down.

"What's wrong?" The man looked puzzled.

Song Zhi smiled and said bluntly: "Dad should still be waiting for my answer, right."

Zhou Yan sat up straight from the sofa, no longer trying to hide: "Have you chosen?"

"Well, although it is not the Mechanical Academy that Dad expected Automobile engineering. But—" Song Zhi changed the subject and told him the good news, "I applied for T University, School of Design, Art and Design." "

Although you may not be satisfied, Dad,"

the girl smiled brighter, Just as Zhou Yichan reached out to her at dawn, she also reached out to the man: "Father, we are going to be alumni, please give me your advice." Everything came true, but Zhou Yan was a little absent-minded, as if he had been hit by a huge

surprise incredible.

After a long time, he solemnly held his daughter's hand, and said with uncontrollable joy, "Thank you for choosing to be my father's alumnus." After a pause, he was worried about his daughter's overthinking, and added, "No matter what major you apply for, Dad is very happy with you. In the end, I chose the big T."

Song Zhi was held by generous and warm palms, which was exactly what she imagined when she was a child, the warmth that her father should have when holding her.

In fact, this matter can be explained to Zhou Yan casually during the meal, but Song Zhi has selfish intentions.

No matter how rational and strong she is, she is only an eighteen-year-old child. She worked so hard to get the first place in the school. Apart from friends, she also wants the praise and affirmation of her parents.

Zhou Yichan's return and congratulations last night gave her inspiration: what Song Yumo couldn't give, she would get it from elsewhere.

At this moment, Zhou Yan squeezed her hand excitedly. He was happy and excited, and she felt that her wish had come true.

It seems that Dad is really proud of his achievements and wishes.

The conveyance task was successfully completed, and Song Zhi's selfishness was rewarded, so she let go of Zhou Yan's hand naturally.

"So dad, you can enjoy your breakfast at ease, don't wait for me!" After she finished speaking, she ran upstairs with brisk steps.

Zhou Yan watched his daughter leave, and dialed the phone with a smile on his face.

"There's no need to deliver it to your door. I'll take Xiaochan to pick it up in person later." He deliberately explained, "Set up the scene in a style that little girls like." So, when Song Zhi went downstairs again, he found that

Zhou Yan was still there. Waiting for myself at the table.

She sat down opposite the man, looked up at the clock, and asked suspiciously: "It's almost half past eight, even if you're happy this morning, you can't be late for work, right?"

Zhou Yan told her: "If you don't go to work this morning, eat quickly, eat Take you somewhere."

"Where are you going, so suddenly..." Song Zhi didn't care at the moment.

And Zhou Yanshen said mysteriously: "You will know when you go."

Song Zhi paused with his chopsticks, and looked at the man in surprise, his expression seemed to say: You are such a straightforward person, how can you be tricky?

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, but he still didn't reveal anything.

She originally planned to catch up on sleep after breakfast, but now her appetite was really whetted, and she swept through the food and said, "I'm done, let's go now!" Zhou Yan was as

motionless as a mountain, he glanced at The daughter's casual clothes said: "I suggest you change into clothes you like more."

"What kind of occasion is it?" Song Zhi inquired.

Zhou Yan didn't keep it absolutely secret anymore, and gave her a reminder: "The occasion where you will be photographed."

Song Zhi followed his suggestion and chose a small white fragrant dress for herself, which was simple and elegant yet elegant.

In the morning, the volunteer decision was announced. From Zhou Yichan's perspective, she guessed that it might be a semi-formal, semi-elegant public event like an art exhibition. After all, his real daughter liked those.

Even though Song Zhi was not interested in these things, she still followed the man with great expectations.

She had guessed that today's itinerary should be like the "Crystal Palace" Michelin in London, which was a surprise carefully planned by Zhou Yan for her daughter.

Such dreamy gifts have been arranged, and Song Zhi is actually a little curious about what other tricks this man with an engineering background can conjure up.

Galleries, jewelry exhibitions, concerts, paradise... Even some big star meeting, she tried to think about it one by one.

But Song Zhidu never thought that they would end up in a 4S shop in the Checheng Park.

As soon as the car drove into the park, she glanced at the man and thought suspiciously: Is he going to bring her to inspect his kingdom?

Zhou Yan is in the business of new energy vehicles, if there is his city here, it would be normal. Moreover, she inexplicably felt that "bringing her daughter to visit her own empire" really seemed like a reward he would give.

Maybe Zhou Yichan would sneer at this, but Song Zhi just felt excited, because she likes cars, and also likes to learn about Zhou Yan's work and empire.

Her eyes were full of eagerness, and she couldn't wait.

With a bang, the car stopped in front of a certain low building.

Song Zhi glanced sideways and saw two rows of people standing neatly outside, both men and women in formal attire, smiling all over their faces, much like the employees who came to greet the BOSS.

She suddenly became more determined in her mind.

Unexpectedly - as soon as they stepped out of the car door, the two rows of people shouted in unison: "Welcome Princess

Zhou to pick up your 'Fenfa' home!"

Ask Zhou Yan incredulously: "Dad, 'Fenfa'...could it be a car?"

Zhou Yan smiled but said nothing, just raised his finger and said inwardly: "You will know if you go and see for yourself."

Song Zhicai stepped forward again, and just arrived at the door, there was a salute exploding in his ear. Flower petals and ribbons fell like rain, the door was pushed open, bunches of balloons hung in the air, and the road of pink roses was paved all the way to a pink Ferrari.

The door was wide open, and she saw that the interior was a classic Ferrari red, exactly the same as the Lafayette she had driven in London.

Zhou Yan actually gave her a Ferrari sports car!

Although this may not be a big deal with the Zhou family's financial resources, for Song Zhi, a girl from a small town, it is still a bit beyond imagination to receive a Ferrari worth several million yuan before getting her driver's license.

In her perception, at least novices will carefully choose a car that is cost-effective and not afraid of scratches.

But Zhou Yan, what he shot was a sports car, really creating a dream for the princess.

Song Zhi stared blankly and stood there for a long time without moving.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan thought her daughter didn't like it, so she walked up to her side and said, "I saw that you couldn't put it down in London earlier, so I just gave you one for training. Actually, don't you like it?" The man's voice made her

suddenly Come back to God.

Song Zhi quickly shook his head and explained: "No, I really like it! I'm just a little surprised." "Why

," Zhou Yan asked back with a smile, "I thought Dad would give you a tram?"

Song Zhi smiled knowingly and fell silent. Resisting and asking: "So, did Dad decide to buy this car after he found out that I was secretly learning to drift?

"

Do you want to take a group photo with 'Fen Fa', or do you have to get in the car first?"

Then, that is to say, this is a gift "for Song Zhi".

Nominally, it would belong to Zhou Yichan, but Zhou Yan's motivation for buying it was because Song Zhi couldn't let go of supercars in London.

It was the first time that someone took her preferences to heart, and it was the first time to experience the rewards and surprises from relatives.

Song Zhi felt deeply, and Wei Chao's eyes were filled with light.

"Will Dad allow me to drive in the 4S park!" She asked expectantly.

"Of course not." Zhou Yan resolutely vetoed, "Someone will test drive you."

Being rejected, Song Zhi was not unhappy, but his interest in the test drive immediately dropped.

She pretended to be disappointed, and sighed: "Let's take a group photo first..."

Unexpectedly—

after the one-stop service of video and photos, Zhou Yan walked into the cockpit in person!

The man honked the horn to Song Zhi who was in a daze: "Get in the car, Dad will take you for a ride." The

girl's eyes lit up little by little, and the corners of her lips seemed to be out of control, crazily upturned. She rushed away as if she had found a harbor.

The familiar sound of the engine was heard, and the father and daughter drove away together.

This is not the first time Song Zhi rides with Zhou Yan, but it is the first time he drives her in person.

She couldn't help but look sideways frequently, sneaking a peek at Zhou Yan beside her. I thought that the man would be calm and meticulous, driving the sports car like a car, but unexpectedly, Zhou Yan's posture was relaxed, holding the disc with one hand, which was a bit of a driver's chic.

Almost instantly, the boy in the red uniform came to Song Zhi's mind.

It's Chen Yan.

Zhou Yan's rare free and easy temperament revived those gorgeous and enthusiastic memories that had been deliberately suppressed.

Song Zhi was startled, and immediately opened his mouth to divert his attention.

She asked Zhou Yan: "Dad, you drive a sports car like a race car driver. Have you learned it?" " My daughter

really has good eyesight."

No. driver."

"College students also have formula races?" Song Zhi was curious, "do they also pursue the limit like F1 racing cars?" "

Yes and no." Zhou Yan explained, "Our main task is to create a car that can surpass Extreme racing."

Song Zhi suddenly realized: "Ah, you are engineers, so amazing!"

But Zhou Yan said again: "But the driver is also very important. So—" He paused, turned his head to her and said, "This summer, you can learn to drive more from your fellow racers, and try to be an amazing girl in the school. The driver."

Going around, the topic returned to the original point.

Zhou Yan's trusting suggestion made Song Zhi even more guilty, and even reminded her of the absurd kiss on the Thames.

As if everything you want is what you want, just as the idea came up, a familiar shadow of a wild ruffian crossed the car window.

Song Zhi's heart skipped a beat, but when she turned around, there was nothing. She leaned back in the car seat, laughing at herself, thinking that Chen Yan had just flashed past the car. However, at this moment, Chen Yan should obviously compete in Austria, and it is impossible for him to appear here.

She is really dazed!

Song Zhi said, "Forget it, I'll take it one step at a time and get the driver's license first." She said, "Dad, let's go back, I want to go to the driving school to sign up right away!" "OK, let's go back to the 4S shop and sign

. Driving school." Zhou Yanquan followed her way and returned immediately.

The father and daughter didn't drive too far, and they returned to the store in less than ten minutes.

Song Zhi's mind was still occupied by Chen Yan, and at the moment when he should be excited and happy, his mood was a little chaotic. Zhou Yan was careful, and she was worried that she would be spotted, so she didn't go to sign with him, but sat alone on the sofa in the hall in a daze.

With something on his mind, Song Zhi emptied his mind and watched the people coming and going in the car sales hall with his eyes aimlessly.

Suddenly -

an extremely familiar figure came into view, her complexion changed abruptly, she stood up suddenly, and could no longer think about Chen Yan.

Like looking in a mirror, Song Zhi blinked in astonishment, and the girl opposite her also stared in disbelief and blinked hard.

Same action, different emotions, one startled, another surprised.

"Song Zhi!"

At the corner on the left, Zhou Yichan smiled at her and greeted her cheerfully.

However, at the same time, Song Zhi, who was in the center of the hall, saw that Zhou Yan had finished signing and was leaving and returning from the glass room on the right.

Zhou Yan and Zhou Yichan's father and daughter, as long as one of them takes a step forward, they will collide head-on!