Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

After Song Ci and Han Zhan left, Jiang Bi got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at the steak. Seeing that the steak had been thawed, she asked Han Wangwang, "Wellington steak, do you want to eat it?"

"Okay!"

Jiang Bi fry the steak for one minute on each side to lock the gravy. Han Wangwang cut onions on the side, and cried while cutting. Jiang Bi couldn't stand it anymore and took the knife from her hand, "I'll cut, you go out to play games."

"okay then."

Han Wangwang walked to the living room carpet and sat down with his back leaning on the sofa. He picked up his mobile phone and was about to play chicken, when he saw a WeChat message from his little cousin.

Han Wangwang opened the message.

Little cousin: [Have you talked about your boyfriend? 】

Han Wangwang's eyes widened.

what happened?

Why is the little cousin still concerned about her personal love life?

Han Wangwang: [This baby is as beautiful as a flower, and he can be a school bully and a school bully. What is a boyfriend? I want that thing to waste time, energy and money, so I might as well play a few more plates of chicken. 】

Han Zhan saw Han Wangwang's reply and thought badly, his cousin seemed not interested in men.

After hesitating, Han Zhan asked Han Wangwang again: [What do you think of Jiang Bi? 】

Han Wangwang knows how vigilant Han Zhan is. He is the kind of person who needs to investigate the information of the entire community before he is relieved.

Thinking that Han Zhan was suspicious of Jiang Bi, she was worried about her. Han Wangwang praised Jiang Bi fiercely: [Jiang Bi, Jiang Bi is very interesting, she is very nice, loves and respects people. I like playing with her best. 】

Han Zhan's heart is a bit cold.

There are some things that are really difficult to say. Han Zhan reminded Han Wangwang from the side: [Wangwang, you need to be cautious when you fall in love. You either have a good impression of a person or you like it. 】

Although I felt that Xiao Cousin's words were a bit inexplicable, Han Wangwang responded with a good word from Han Zhan.

When Han Zhan saw the word ‘good’ sent by Han Wangwang, he suddenly felt that perhaps he was thinking too much. Han Wang Wanggen is Zheng Miaohong, and there is no human sexual orientation in the family. Wangwang and Jiang Bi are both girls. It is normal that the children often hug and lift high.

Han Wangwang played a game, and the steak in the oven was ready. Jiang Bi took the steak out and let it cool for a while before it was cut and plated. "Eat." Jiang Bi brought the food to the table.

Han Wangwang dropped his phone and ran to the table to sit down.

Looking at the coloring and flavorful food, Han Wangwang grabbed Jiang Bi’s shoulders and exaggerated her: "Jiang Bi, you are simply a treasure. You are so powerful. Will I marry you in the future? You will make me a lifetime. rice!"

Jiang Bi held the corner of his lips and handed the knife and fork to Han Wangwang, "Eat."

Han Wangwang took the knife and fork, bowed his head and concentrated on eating. During the meal, the two did not talk much. After the meal, Han Wangwang took Jiang Bi to the group game to play games.

After playing till ten o'clock in the night, Han Wangwang is going to have a beauty sleep. "I'll go to bed first, and you will take me to the airport tomorrow morning."

"Ok."

Jiang Bi went upstairs with Han Wangwang.

Jiang Bi opened the master bedroom and walked in, only to find that Han Wangwang was also coming in behind her. Jiang Bi was suspiciously silent before saying to Han Wangwang, "There is a guest bedroom next door and the sheets are laid."

Han Wangwang held Jiang Bi’s hand and said, “I’m leaving tomorrow. I’m likely to transfer to Southern Medical University next semester. It’s not easy to meet in the future. I’ll sleep with you tonight. Let’s talk. good or not?"

Jiang Bi thought for a while, but agreed.

The bed was very wide, Jiang Bi slept on the very edge, and the 1.8-meter bed left Han Wangwang a meter-four. Han Wangwang was afraid that Jiang Bi would fall, she rolled into the middle of the bed and hugged Jiang Bi's shoulders, "What do you do when you run so far, come over and sleep, I don't have any thorns!"

Being hugged by Han Wangwang, Jiang Bi froze.

After a while, Jiang Bi folded his legs together, rolled over, and fell asleep on his side. Han Wangwang whispered in her ears, said a lot, and made her the experience of winning prizes since childhood.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Han Wangwang couldn't resist his drowsiness, and fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, Jiang Bi greedily stared at Han Wangwang's face for a long time.

The next morning, Jiang Bi sent Han Wangwang to the airport.

When he arrived at the airport, Jiang Bi opened the trunk and handed a large pack of snacks to Han Wangwang. Han Wangwang looked at the shopping bag and found that it was filled with her favorite snacks. She was so moved that she hugged Jiang Bi, "Jiang Bi, I love you the most!"

Jiang Bi seemed to bend his lips. "Go to check the ticket, I was missed."

"it is good."

Watching Han Wangwang go to check the ticket and enter the waiting hall, Jiang Bi drove back to Jiang's house by himself.

-

The twenty-seventh of the twelfth lunar month, the taste of the year is getting stronger and stronger. A few days ago, Liang Bo moved to a new house, changed to a new car, and invited his friends to a meal. On the twenty-seventh day, he officially invited Song Ci to come home for dinner.

Song Ci came to Liang Bo's house with the prepared gifts, and saw that Liang Bo lived alone in a large house of more than 300 square meters. Song Ci only felt luxurious.

Liang Bo is not good at cooking, but in order to show his sincerity, he got up and busy early in the morning and made a delicious meal for Song Ci. Before the meal, the two sat down at the dinner table. Song Ci picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, thinking of Han Zhan.

She suddenly said to Liang Bo, "Liang Bo, let's take a photo, and let people see your good cooking skills."

"Okay! Wait for me to get my haircut." Liang Bo, a one ton of idol baggage, quickly ran to the toilet, grabbed a few haircuts, and arranged his neckline before returning to the restaurant to take a photo with Song Ci.

After taking a few group photos, Song Ci repaired the photos of her and Liang Bo to perfection, and then sent them to Moments. Song Ci: [Singer Liang’s cooking skills are good, and the future Mrs. Liang is blessed. 】

Many of Song Ci's friends are all complimenting Liang Bo for his good craftsmanship and enticing dishes. He is a good man at home. Whoever marries him is blessed.

The New Year is about to come, and Zeus International has also prepared red envelopes and New Year gifts for every employee. Zeus International was newly established this year. The red envelopes are very thick and the gifts are also very real.

Han Zhan and Bei Zhan came to the restaurant downstairs together, and heard the staff discussing that this year’s New Year gifts are very rich and there are also many red envelopes. He was also happy to hear that.

"Huh?" Bei Zhan suddenly said.

Han Zhan looked at the Northern Warfare, and saw that the Northern Warfare was eating while holding a mobile phone, so he educate him: "As a vice president of a large international company, playing with a mobile phone during dinner time, do you think this is plausible?"

What about the image?

The Northern Warfare was very aggrieved. He said: "I'm so busy during work hours that I am not allowed to eat and see Moments?"

Han Zhan laughed at him: "Middle-aged Internet addiction patients."

The Beizhan sneered. He put down his phone, looked at Han Zhan with some pity, and said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, I suggest you take out your phone and check out your circle of friends. You are here with me. The old man eats, but the sister-in-law is accompanied by handsome men and delicacies. This difference..."

Some people are superficially majestic, and their daughter-in-law is going to cheat.

Hearing this, Han Zhan twisted his eyebrows slightly and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to open the WeChat Moments. After looking around, I didn’t see any updates from Song Ci. Han Zhan asked Beizhan, “Has Song Ci updated his circle of friends?”

"Yeah, you didn't see it?" Bei Zhan thought for a while, and his expression suddenly became more exciting, "Mr. Han, my brother-in-law has blocked you!" You Han Zhan has also been blocked by others. one day!

With a dark face, Han Zhan opened Song Ci's homepage and entered her circle of friends, only to find that Song Ci's circle of friends was no longer open to him.

Han Zhan: "..."

He quickly picked up the Beizhan mobile phone, entered Song Ci's homepage, and saw that Song Ci secretly updated three news these days with him behind his back.

The first dynamic is a photo. The protagonists are Song Ci and Liang Bo, their heads close to each other, and the laugh is an eye-catching.

In the second dynamic, Song Ci was holding a fish in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. I don't know who stood by and helped her take a video of killing a fish. Song Ci said in the accompanying essay: "Domestic violence is against the law, but killing fish is not against the law? 】

The third dynamic was published the night he quarreled with Song Cigang. Song Ci sent a paragraph, she said: [Love is frank and magnanimous, hate is plain and plain, and most hate being used by others and treating him as a **** like a fool. 】

Han Zhan: "..."

Beizhan asked quietly from the side: "Did younger brothers and sisters really shield you?"

"...Hmm." Han Zhan only felt desolate, and the rice on the plate lost its deliciousness.

The Northern Warfare had seen enough Han Zhan's jokes, and his expression became serious. He asked Han Zhan: "You have a conflict with Song Ci? Would you mind telling me?"

Naturally, Han Zhan couldn’t tell Beizhan about his father. He said concisely, “That’s right, I did one thing wrong and deceived and concealed the truth about Song Ci, intending to use her feelings towards me to take revenge. people."

The Beizhan thought that Han Zhan and Song Ci were just a small conflict, but the problem was not so serious. "The most fearful thing between couples is to deceive and exploit feelings. You take both of them. She just blocked you from WeChat. If you didn't block your account, you should be lucky."

Han Zhan also knows that his initial thoughts are damned. These days he has been thinking about how to apologize to Song Ci, but he seems to have fallen into a deep pit and can’t find an exit. He can’t figure it out. The method has been so procrastinated.

Thinking that the Northern Warfare is a father, he must be very experienced in handling conflicts between husband and wife. Han Zhan humbly asked the Northern Warfare: "Beijing Warfare, you tell me, what should I do?"

The Northern Warfare spread both hands. "Do you know how your sister-in-law managed to keep me after I discovered that your sister-in-law used me as a stand-in?"

The wife of the Northern Warfare is called Han Qingshen, she is the female president of Empire Entertainment, and many domestic entertainment companies are controlled by her.

Han Qingshen loved a man when he was in college, and later that man broke up with her in pursuit of fame and fortune and went to the United States to make a fortune. Now he is an internationally renowned male star.

The Northern Warfare is related to that man, and the two look a little alike.

The first time Han Qingshen met the Bei Zhan was in a hotel. She was drunk and hooked the Bei Zhan directly to the bed. Later, Han Qingshen pursued the Northern War, and the female president was full of tricks. The little innocence of the Northern War was soon captured by Han Qingshen with a restless heart.

The two quickly fell in love, and when they were about to talk about marriage, the cold first love came back.

During that time, the three of them were full of smoke and smoke, and they were all in the Asura field every day. Later, the Northern Warfare found that he was just a stand-in for Hanqing, and broke up with Hanqing in frustration.

Han Qing was terrified and coaxed the Beizhan for a long time before coaxing him back to her side.

The Northern War and his wife had a fierce trouble back then, and Han Zhan had also heard of some, but the specific details were not clear. Han Zhan quickly asked the Beizhan: "How did the sister-in-law do?"

North war put down the chopsticks in his hand, his hands ring chest, relying on back, Chen Sheng said: "The first step, she went about the first love boxing hall, will he beat the living daylights, fell to the ground crying beat black and blue the extent of that. she also beat up the other side of the process shot down, he sent me to prove she had no feelings of love. "

So cruel?

With this first step, Han Zhan was directly shocked.

"In the second step, she held a press conference, confessed to me publicly, and proposed to me at the press conference."

Han Zhan still remembers this. At that time, Han Qingshen publicly expressed his love for the Northern War and proposed marriage at a press conference, which was known to all netizens across the country.

"The third step, she blocked me at the door of my house, holding a watermelon in her left hand and a watermelon knife in her right..." Bei Zhan rubbed his face, his expression numb and helplessly preached: "She took the knife. Falling, he smashed the watermelon, and then handed me the knife dyed with watermelon juice, and said to me: Beizhan, the knife is for you, if I have anything to do with Beitang, you can use this knife to kill I."

"So far, the knife is still offered on the table in our study."

After Han Zhan listened, he was already staying. "Sister-in-law and sister-in-law are so wild?"

The corner of Beizhan's lips hooked, "What's wrong with the wild? I like the wild too."

Han Zhan does not want to eat their dog food. "You slow down, I'll go first." Han Qingshen, a girl who can do such wild behavior in order to save her love, Han Zhan feels that he should also study like cold.

-

In the evening, Wangdong TV will host a Spring Festival Gala. Liang Bo is one of the singers invited to participate in the Spring Festival Gala.

Liang Bo has been very popular in the past six months, and his first album has also achieved very good results. He is now well-known, and the evening show team has taken his performance in the third place.

The first program was the opening ceremony of a large-scale singing and dancing to celebrate the New Year. The second program was the old opera bones Mr. Zhang Zhengwei singing "Happy New Year" with 100 children. The third program was Liang Bo's personal performance. It can be seen that Wangdong TV Station has much importance and optimism about Liang Bo.

This sequence of the show was also exchanged by Zhu Kiss with some effort.

Every time I work with Song Ci, Liang Bo's performance is always amazing. After obtaining the consent of the TV station, Liang Bo decided to invite Song Ci to accompany him.

After lunch, the two packed up and went to the TV station with their dresses.

Liang Bo has his own queen styling team, and Song Ci also trusted Alan, so they brought their own stylist. When Allen knew that Song Ci was Liang Bo's imperial composer, his surprised eyes widened.

"Song Song, what else can you not?"

"I can't pee standing up." Seeing that there was no one around, Song Ci joked.

Allen raised Lanhua finger and patted Song Ci on the shoulder, "Hey, Song Song, why are you so bad?"

Song Ci covered her mouth and laughed, and then said, "Although I am a pilot, music is something I have been in touch with and learned since I was a child. I still have musical talents."

"Song Song is really good."

Allen put on makeup for Song Ci, and said to her: "I heard that there will be a mysterious boss going on stage tonight."

Boss?

After thinking about it, Song Ci asked, "Which big brother?"

"I don't know this. Isn't the epidemic severe this year? So many people died. It is said that there is a mourning event tonight, and some business leaders will come on stage to recite the eulogy."

"Really? Who is it?"

"The gossip is rumored that it is very likely that it is the new president of East Sichuan, Lord Cheng."

Cheng Yanmo?

Chuandong Group has always been a good company that loves the country and the people. In this year's epidemic, Chuandong Group donated a lot of money and medical supplies. Cheng Yanmo was a representative to recite the eulogy.

Putting on her makeup, Song Ci picked up her phone and saw Han Zhan sent her a WeChat message a minute ago.

Han Sanpang: [Porcelain treasure, where are you? 】

Song Ci: [I have something tonight. I have to go to the Wangdong TV Spring Festival Gala with Liang Bo. I may not go home after midnight. Although the relationship between the two is stiff, Song Ci obediently reported his whereabouts to Han Zhan so as not to worry him.

Han Zhan: [Then I will wait for you. 】

Song Ci thought that Han Zhan was waiting for her to return home, and he was amused in his heart: Where did the healthy man who used to go to bed before ten o'clock at the latest?

At eight o'clock, the party started on time.

The stage was colorful and the audience was beaming. Liang Bo's program ranked third, and he was soon taken to the backstage by the program crew. Song Ci is wearing a mask and holding a violin, standing next to another elevator platform, waiting to go on stage.

Tonight, Liang Bo will sing the title song of his album "Like Wind", Song Ci is his only accompaniment.

When Mr. Zhang, the old opera bone, took the stage, Song Ci and Liang Bo stood on the lifting platform together, ready to go on stage. Song Ci is actually a little nervous. The last time she performed in front of so many people was when she participated in the National Youth Violin Competition when she was 13 years old.

She took a deep breath, lowered her head, and kissed the strings of the violin "Porcelain Treasure", then posed, closed her eyes, and brewed her emotions.

The lifting platform rose slowly, and Song Ci could feel the dazzling light shining on her body. She holds the violin in her left hand, squeezing the neck with her thumb and index finger, and her whole person is integrated with the violin.

She could not hear the applause of others, nor the noise.

In the audience, countless eyes stared at a man and a woman who were slowly on the stage following the elevator platform.

The young man wore a black high-necked close-fitting cardigan with a slim suit jacket on the outside. He wore an exaggerated diamond necklace around his neck. His slightly curly hair was deliberately lazy, looking casual and unique. charm.

Liang Bo was sitting on a high stool, with his left leg resting on the stool leg, his right leg slanted straight, and his head tilted to stare at the girl diagonally in front of him.

The girl has a plump body, round and round, fair and **** right-angled shoulders. She was wearing a black lace-up halter dress, and her hair was longer than her shoulders, half tied and half draped.

Her red lips are extremely beautiful and charming. A white finely carved mask covers the upper half of her face. The lens is zoomed in, and you can see her lightly closed eyes. The eyelashes are long and curled with shiny. Broken star.

In the audience, many people were caught by the girl's manner and temperament.

Someone whispered--

"Who is the girl who is on stage with Liang Bo?"

"Do you think her figure is a bit familiar?"

"is a little."

But no matter how they guessed, they couldn't guess the identity of the woman.

In the audience, Han Zhan sat low-key among the crowd, his gaze fell on Song Ci through the brilliant lights, and his heartbeat began to speed up again. He has been living together for half a year, and time hasn't lost his affection for her. He will still be moved by the charm that she inadvertently released.

That's his girl!

Han Zhan squeezed the seat with both hands, and had an urge to rush to the stage to take Song Ci away. But he must endure, and endure, and soon everyone will know that she belongs to him.

The whimpering violin sound spread throughout the audience. The sound of the violin has a magical sound, which can calm people's impetuous hearts and calm people down. The sound of Song Ci’s piano and Liang Bo’s singing are intertwined like weeping.

[Like the wind and rain, within reach, but unable to hold it]

[Like me like you, far and near, but kisses are close together]

Liang Bo's voice was like a little bit of tears after drinking, lingering pain, some unwillingness, and stubbornness. The sound of Song Ci's piano is like a whip, breaking the last trace of luck in the singing.

This is the first time Han Zhan has listened to this song. He doesn't understand the rhythm and knows that this song is excellent. He quietly took out his phone and input the lyrics of the song, only to know that the name of the song was "Like Wind." 》

Han Zhan searched for Xiangfeng again and saw the song introduction that said:

"Like the Wind"

Singing: Liang Bo.

Lyricist: Cherry.

Lyricist: Cherry.

Cherry is the stage name of Song porcelain.

Han Zhan was a little startled. Song Ci wrote the lyrics of this song?

——Like the wind and rain, within reach, but unable to hold it in the palm of your hand. Like me, like you, close to each other, but kisses seem to be close.

What a person writes is the experience she has experienced. Under what circumstances did Song Ci write this song? Could it be that Song Ci has long been aware of his struggle and hesitation?

Han Zhan couldn't bear to think about it any longer.

He raised his head and stared at the **** the stage blankly, his eyes full of pain and guilt.

At some point, Song Ci had already opened her eyes. She stepped on high heels and walked towards Liang Bo swayingly. Song Ci stood in front of Liang Bo, hanging the violin with one hand on his leg, and putting the other hand on Liang Bo's shoulder.

Liang Bo put his arms around Song Ci's waist, and the two danced a sad tango under the accompaniment.

Han Zhan directly substituted Liang Bo into a fuzzy mosaic. His eyes were filled with only the dancing figure of Song Ci. He knew that Song Ci was a fairy, cute and lovely when talking, noble and charming when quiet. How can there be such a contradictory and charming woman in this world?

At this moment, Han Zhan suddenly understood his father's obsession with Jiang Shiyu.

There is a kind of love that makes love hard to control.

After Song Ci and Liang Bo stepped down, they changed their costumes, went to find their seats and watched the next show.

Song Ci took off her dress and put on a white embroidered palace-style dress and appeared in the auditorium in a low-key manner. No one actually associates her with the mysterious woman playing the violin on stage.

After Song Ci sat down in her seat, she took out her phone and took a look, only to realize that Yan Jiang had sent her a WeChat message a few minutes ago.

Yan Jiang said: [You are very beautiful tonight. 】

Song Ci: [Do you recognize me? 】

Yan Jiang: [I know you all turned into ashes. 】

There were hundreds of people in the audience. Song Ci could not find Yan Jiang. She asked Yan Jiang: [Where are you? 】

Yan Jiang said: [I am preparing in the background, there is a show tonight. 】

Song Ci: [Where are you talking about getting out of the circle? 】

Yan Jiang: [Where can I get back completely. 】

Song Ci did not delay Yan Jiang's time anymore.

Backstage.

Yan Jiang wore a light gray checkered high-definition suit, dyed dark brown hair, and put on light makeup. He was also the first beautiful man who slapped the small meat in the entertainment industry.

Allen didn't get involved in the entertainment industry. After Yan Jiang retired, he opened a photography studio with the money Yan Jiang gave. Knowing that Yan Jiang was going to be on stage tonight, Allen came to run errands for him again.

Looking at Yan Jiang's face, Allen said with emotion: "Brother Jiang, you have retired. What a big loss in the entertainment industry."

Yan Jiang: "Shit, I'm a person who has poor singing and poor acting skills. It's an insult to the entertainment industry if I don't leave the circle." Yan Jiang knows how many catties he has.

He stood up, stared at the man's face in the mirror for a long time, and then said, "Except for this face, I am useless."

Allen curled his lips.

"By the way, your show has temporarily changed people. It was originally scheduled to be read by you and a few artists. This afternoon, the program group suddenly changed the plan and replaced those artists, saying that we are going to look to the east. A well-known entrepreneur came to recite."

"So wait a minute, the people who worked with you, from Jiang Quan, became mysterious business leaders."

Hearing this, Yan Jiang was slightly surprised, but he had no other thoughts. The program crew is the father, and it is common for Yan Jiang to change people temporarily.

Picking up the recitation words and seeing the reciters marked above, they always use letters instead, Yan Jiang raised his eyebrows. "Is this Y?"

"Yes, Brother Jiang, your reading order has not changed, but those poems."

"Yeah." As long as his order remains the same, Yan Jiang has no objection. Yan Jiang stared at the other letters with the code names ‘C, H, J’ and asked Allen, "These are the three mysterious bosses?"

"Yeah." Allen frowned. He said: "It is said that this C is very likely to be Cheng Yanmo, Cheng Ye from East Sichuan Group. This J seems to be the young master Jiang Guchuan of the Jiang family. As for this H, No one really knows that."

When the news came out, it was true in all likelihood.

As for this mysterious H...

Yan Jiang closed the speech, closed his eyes and rested, "Call me when the time is up, and I will squint for a while." Being a forensic doctor is more tired than being a star. There is not enough time to sleep, and the time to sleep in Song Fei is even less. Pathetic.

No, when the internship expires, he will resign. Being a forensic doctor is too tired, so go back and be a star.

Thinking about this, Yan Jiang fell asleep in the single chair. Since Song Fei was with him, Yan Jiang's sleeplessness has almost healed on his own.

Was awakened by Allen again, an hour has passed.

Yan Jiang woke up and wanted to rub his eyes subconsciously. Allen hurriedly stopped him, "Don't rub, every eyelash of yours is shaped, don't ruin the shape."

Yan Jiang snorted, picked up his hat impatiently, and walked out of the dressing room holding the speech with one hand.

When Yan Jiang came to the back of the stage, he saw three men standing there, one taller than the other.

The man on the left, wearing a light blue suit, has a delicate hairstyle, and his skin looks quite white. He should not be very old. Allen told Yan Jiang: "The one on the left is the young master of the Jiang family."

Yan Jiang asked: "Which Jiang family?"

"The Jiang family of the Good Pharmaceutical Group."

Yan Jiang nodded and said, "Jiang Weimin's adopted son, right? Jiang Guchuan?" This Jiang Guchuan is an old acquaintance with Yan Jiang. Probably three years ago, at a dinner, a gold master fell in love with Yan Jiang and wanted to entrust him, so he directly took the card and threw it in front of him, and asked him whether it was calculated daily or monthly.

Yan Jiang was so angry that he punched the man on the ground, then put the card into the gold master's mouth and said, "I count with my fist."

That gold master is a good friend of Jiang Guchuan.

Being able to be friends with that kind of stuff, it's not a good stuff to come to Jiang Guchuan. Yan Jiang continued to move forward, lazily.

"The black suit man in the middle is Master Cheng."

"Oh."

Yan Jiang was not familiar with Cheng Yanmo, but was very impressed with his brother Cheng Ziang, who was a man of heaven and air. That's the thing that hurt Song Ci in the last life. As Cheng Ziang's beast brother, it is nothing to come to Cheng Yanmo.

Among the three collaborators, Yan Jiang directly labeled two of them as ‘not a good thing’.

As for the rest...

Alan's expression was a little weird. He said, "The tallest one left, he is..." Before Alan finished speaking, the tall man turned around.

A handsome face, a pair of unique and deep gray-blue eyes, who is not the old thing in Song Ci's family?

Yan Jiang paused, curled his lips, and said to Allen beside him: "I know this man, my brother-in-law."

32-year-old Han Zhan: "..."

Hearing Yan Jiang's voice, Cheng Yanmo and Jiang Guchuan looked back at the same time. They nodded with Yan Jiang, then turned around and stared at the speech draft in their hands.

They look down on artists.

Yan Jiang walked directly to Han Zhan's side. He said, "Mr. Han, Lord Cheng is the president of Chuandong International, and Mr. Jiang is the son of the Good Pharmaceutical Group. How about you?"

Han Zhan never showed up in public. He ran to the Spring Festival Gala today, and he must have an abacus in his heart.

Han Zhan gave Yan Jiang a playful look, without shaking his eyelids, he calmly said, "Zeus International, CEO."

Yan Jiang cocked his lips and said nothing.

After hearing this, Cheng Yanmo's eyes darkened next to Han Zhan, while Jiang Guchuan's eyes widened in an instant. Jiang Guchuan looked at Han Zhan in amazement, his eyes could not hide the shock.

Yan Jiang saw what Jiang Guchuan looked like. He pushed Han Zhan's shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law, you scared our Mr. Jiang."

Han Zhan glanced at Jiang Gu Chuan. He didn't intend to talk to Jiang Gu Chuan, so he quickly retracted his gaze.

After Han Zhan glanced lightly, Jiang Guchuan set off a storm in his heart. This man named Han Zhan is actually the CEO of Zeus International? The legendary boss who sees the dragon but fails to see the end?

No wonder...

No wonder that woman Song Ci marries a disability. This disability is studded with diamonds. Which woman doesn't want to marry?

In the audience, the four men had different thoughts, and none of them said anything. It wasn't until a few seconds before his stage debut that Cheng Yanmo turned his head and said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, happy cooperation."

Han Zhan nodded, his expression slightly straight. "It's time to go on stage."

On the field, the host unscripted the speech: "Since ancient times, natural and man-made disasters have been the most ruthless. This year, a virus swept the world. The death toll from the epidemic has reached XX million worldwide, and the total death toll in my country is XX. This is not just a cold Behind the numbers, there are a series of lively lives! More families that should have been happy and reunited!"

"In this day of family reunion, how many families can't wait to return to their families? How many children have lost their parents?"

"Disasters are ruthless, but humans are sentimental. Tonight, we will gather together to mourn those compatriots who died in the disaster."

"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Jiang Guchuan, Deputy General Manager of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group, Mr. Cheng Yanmo, President of Chuandong Group, Mr. Han Zhan, CEO of Zeus International, and Mr. Yan Jiang, a young Chinese actor, to recite "Please Rest assured" for us!"

Once the host had finished speaking, everyone in the room was shocked.

what?

What do they hear?

Zeus International CEO...who is it?

Han Zhan?

Is it the Han Zhan they know?

Many people suspect that they have heard it wrong!

Song Ci was also dumbfounded. She was already a little drowsy, but now she was completely awakened.

Song Ci sat upright, and as soon as he looked up, he saw four handsome men with broad shoulders and narrow waist, walking to the front of the stage with long legs.

Beautiful men are like clouds, but there is only one Han Zhan in Song Ci's eyes.

The other three people all wore Haute Couture men's clothing, only Han Zhan, wearing the white sweater that Song Ci knitted for him, leisurely stepped onto the stage. But Han Zhan, an old thing with his own aura, even if he is wearing a simple and cute national treasure panda sweater, his aura is still cracked!