Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song porcelain made this steak today with great care.

Song Ci's cooking skills are still good, especially when she cooks seriously, the food is even more delicious. Han Zhan ate a steak, wiped his mouth, and said, "It's delicious, let's have another one."

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry, "I will eat later. Otherwise, wait for the guests to come and others to eat, would you sit and eat the air?"

Han Zhan can only continue to starve.

After pouring a glass of water and drinking, Han Zhan asked Song Ci, "What can I do?"

"You know your own physical condition, so please help yourself by weighing it."

"it is good."

When Song Ci made creamy mushroom soup, Han Zhan stood by and cut the mushrooms. The two worked together to make mushroom soup, and the baguette made by Song porcelain was also baked.

Han Zhan put on heat-resistant gloves and took out the French stick.

The French stick made by Song porcelain is very authentic. The surface is crispy and cut with a single cut. The inside is honeycomb shape with many bubbles, like a creamy white color.

Han Zhan sliced ​​a slice, couldn't help but brush a bit of the old godmother, and took a bite.

He likes to brush old godmother when he eats French sticks.

"It's delicious!" Han Zhan thoughtfully cut the French sticks into small pieces and arranged them on a long plate. He thinks the food made by Song Ci is really good-looking, so he couldn't help but take photos and post them in his circle of friends.

After learning the lesson, before posting the photos, Han Zhan asked Song Ci: "I want to post to Moments, do I need to give you a P picture?"

Han Zhan intends to post a nine-gong grid, of which eight pictures are delicacies made by Song porcelain, and the middle is a beautiful photo of Song porcelain. In the photo, Song Ci is only wearing a hazy blue turtleneck sweater, with long black hair fixed behind his head with a white hosta, and a few strands of hair hanging down.

She was wearing a white apron, and under the warm yellow light, Song Ci exuded beauty and warmth all over her body.

Song Ci put the asparagus on the plate first, she took off her gloves, and then turned her head to look at the photos taken by Han Zhan. Seeing herself in Han Zhan's lens, Song Ci was a little surprised.

Song Ci said, "Brother Han, do you think I look so gentle like this?"

Song Ci has two children, but her actual age is very young. She just turned 24 this summer. The other girls are still in graduate school at the age of 24, still struggling, and still talking about a blushing love.

But she ran farther and farther on the road of beautiful young women.

Song Ci was a little melancholy. "I seem to be old."

Han Zhan disagreed with Song Ci's words. He touched Song Ci's cheek, her cheek was so smooth and delicate, but not old at all.

"What's old, Brother Han doesn't feel old when he is 34 years old." After meeting Song Ci, Han Zhan is getting younger and younger.

Song Ci smiled.

"That's the picture, it looks good, my wife is naturally beautiful." The main reason is that Han Zhan likes the original picture, how he looks and feels warm.

Song Ci and Han Zhan rarely had the same eyesight. She nodded and said, "Okay, send it."

Han Zhan posted.

"All right."

Song Ci has prepared the meal.

She washed her hands, took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her apron, and entered the circle of friends, and saw her three fat brothers published a new dynamic two minutes ago——

Han Zhan: [One knife and one knife, chop up troubles; one shovel and one shovel, fry friendship; one pot and one pot, simmer sorrow; one spoon and one spoon, stir family affection evenly; one bowl and one bowl, love end On; plate by plate, bring happiness out. Attached picture.jpg 9 sheets】

After reading it, Song Ci looked embarrassed and helpless.

I made a mistake, and never expected that Brother Han did not make a mistake in the picture this time, but there was a mistake in the copy.

Song Ci raised his forehead and asked Han Zhan in a complicated mood: "Brother Han, look at the copywriting in your circle of friends. With this exaggerated style of middle-aged and old people, you still say you are young?"

Are all this middle-aged and old?

Han Zhan said, "Really? President Liu praised his wife like that last time."

"That Manager Liu?"

"President Liu of Jinyu."

Song Ci reminded Han Zhan: "Mr. Liu, fifty-three, has killed Brother Han."

Han Zhan was also a little embarrassed, "Why don't I change it?"

Song Ci thought for a while and shook her head, "Forget it, Brother Han is like this." Although she looked stupid, she loved Han Zhan's silly and unconscious humor.

The two were talking when they heard the doorbell ring.

"They are here."

Seeing Song Ci hurriedly took off his apron, Han Zhan took out a lipstick from his pocket like magic. Han Zhan couldn't hold back his lips and smiled. "You clean up, I'll open the door." After saying that, Han Zhan rushed outside the door and shouted, "It's here."

He slowly opened the door, giving Song Ci enough time to clean up himself.

Song Ci took off the hosta from his head and put a bean paste-colored lipstick on his lips, which was gentle and moving. She looked at the glass, adjusted her expression and walked towards the living room.

Seeing that the people coming were Song Fei and Yan Jiang, Song Ci's idol burden suddenly dropped. "Song Fei, Brother Jiang, you sit down first." Let her go back to her room to fix her eyebrows, clip her eyelashes and apply some eyebrow cream.

Song Ci dong dong dong went upstairs, leaving Han Zhan and the three of them speechless.

Song Fei glanced upstairs and asked Han Zhan, "Why is she going upstairs?"

Han Zhan smiled without saying a word.

Yan Jiang was very aware of Song Ci's urination. He said, "I'm going to see Han Zhan's sister. Song Ci is going to clean up her dress." Women are so troublesome and love to compare.

Song Fei glanced down at his dress.

Today, she is wearing a black sweater and black trousers, with a black checkered top, which looks like an ordinary look.

Song Fei suspected that she was a fake woman.

Yan Jiang saw Song Fei's thoughts. He said, "What do you think? Song porcelain is a rose, and you are a daffodil. Each has its own beauty and what is better."

"Nothing." Song Fei whispered: "I think I should be a little bit more feminine."

Yan Jiang blushed when he thought of Song Fei's performance on the bed, and leaned to Song Fei's ear and said, "You are already very feminine, really, the kind of terribly beautiful."

Song Fei looked at Yan Jiang suspiciously.

Although Han Zhan couldn't hear what the two people were muttering, but from Yan Jiang's blushing face, it can be inferred that the two people were talking again.

Han Zhan went into the kitchen and brought out the cut fruits. As soon as he put down the fruit bowl, he heard the second door bell.

Han Zhan opened the door and saw Oriana and Su asked outside the door.

I saw Oriana wearing a purple trench coat, stepping on twelve-centimeter high heels, and her lips were red as if she had drunk blood. Seeing Oriana in full dress, Han Zhan suddenly laughed thinking of his porcelain treasure.

Han Zhan directly smiled Oriana.

"What are you laughing at, Hough?" Oriana looked at her dress subconsciously. It was perfect, nothing ridiculous.

Han Zhan smiled and said, "Anna is very beautiful today."

Being praised for being beautiful, Oriana suddenly forgot Han Zhan's weird smile just now. She leaned close to Han Zhan and said, "I used sin love perfume."

Han Zhan took a step back subconsciously.

"Please come in."

Oriana brought Su Wen into the room, and she saw Song Ci coming down from the stairs.

In such a short time, Song Ci not only drew eyebrows and lengthened eyelashes, but also changed into a short black cloak skirt and high heels.

Song Fei looked at Song Ci in surprise, and saw Oriana taking off her trench coat, revealing the light purple heavy-duty embroidered long skirt inside. She suddenly had doubts about her gender.

Are women all so ostentatious to gather for a meal in private?

Song Ci smiled and hugged Oriana, and praised each other for being beautiful today. Song Fei was embarrassed for both of them when they heard each other's business.

Han Zhanyanjiang and Su Wen glanced at each other, their eyes were obviously smiling.

During the meal, the six people chatted about some international interesting things, and gradually, the topics were controlled by Oriana and Song Fei. Although Oriana is engaged in biological science research, while Song Fei is engaged in medical virus research. The two seem to have different occupations, but both are medical experts.

When the two of them chatted, the other four couldn't interrupt.

Song Ci couldn't understand what they were saying, and she wanted to find someone to talk about the violin.

After dinner, Oriana and Song Fei talked endlessly. Seeing that Song Ci was bored, Yan Jiang took Song Ci and sat down in front of the French windows together and told her about recent events in the entertainment industry.

Through Yan Jiang's retelling, Song Ci learned that, silently, Liang Bo had fallen in love with Zhu Kiss. Of course, they are underground and have not been exposed, but Yan Jiang and others in the circle know it.

Yan Jiang also told Song Ci that Du Junfei's ex-wife Xian Yue committed a suicide in the prison some time ago, but was discovered by the prison guards in time to rescue him and had to continue serving his sentence.

This was something Song Ci didn't know, and she heard it with gusto.

As the male host, Han Zhan naturally had to entertain Su Wen. Su Wen is a restrained and reticent man. Han Zhan was afraid that Su Wen would be bored, so he turned on the TV and showed Su Wen his favorite military documentary.

Su Wen is a killer. He is very interested in this type of documentary, but he takes it seriously. Halfway through, Su Wen suddenly heard Han Zhan say: "Mr. Su is very famous. I have heard of you before."

Su asked a little embarrassed.

He is a killer, doing shameful deeds. Han Zhan is a soldier, and what he does is defend his family and the country.

Su Wen bit his head and asked: "Really? Did Mr. Han really want to kill me at that time?"

Han Zhan shook his head, "Mr. Su's activities are located in Europe and the United States. We don't offend rivers. Why would I want to kill you? I have heard of you because you have done a few things that made the world sensational."

Su Wen is well-known internationally.

Su Wen was even more embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Han Zhan suddenly asked: "I heard Song Ci said that Mr. Su is returning to China this time because he wants to find his family back?"

"Yeah." There are very few people who know about Su Wen's life experience. Su Wen took the initiative to tell Han Zhan: "I am a Chinese. I was separated from my relatives when I was young. Recently I plan to find relatives to see if I can find my family."

"Remember what your loved ones looked like?"

Su Wen shook his head, "I was too young when I got lost, I can't remember."

Han Zhan said nothing.

After watching the military documentary, Song Fei and Oriana still had a very happy conversation. Han Zhan suddenly turned to look at Song Ci, and shouted: "Porcelain Treasure, I have a big photo album upstairs. It records my military career. Can you get it down for me?"

"it is good!"

Song Ci ran upstairs, found the album Han Zhan said on the shelf in the study.

The album is quite heavy, and it records all the memories of Han Zhan when he was in service.

This was also the first time Song Ci looked at this album. When Han Zhan looked at the album, Song Ci was sitting beside him. Yan Jiang was also curious about the lives of the soldiers, so he went to stand behind the sofa and watched with Song Ci.

Han Zhan opened the photos, and while watching them, he explained to Song Ci the origin of each photo. "This is Long Yu. We are an independent battalion. He is the commander of the third artillery company. I am a sniper. I will go wherever I am needed."

At that time, Han Aoyu deliberately sharpened Han Zhan's spirit, and did not intend to let him go into official career too soon. So Han Zhan had no military rank but no military position.

Long Yu in the photo is only twenty-seven and eighteen years old, and looks very young.

Han Zhan turned back again.

He pointed to an exceptionally tall man with dark skin and said to Song Ci, "You also recognize this."

Song Ci glanced at the man carefully.

The man's facial features were very fierce, and he looked very serious, cold, and meticulous. But it was such a person who looked scary, but in order to save Song Ci, he lost his life.

How could Song Ci not recognize the appearance of Alan when he was young?

"Is it Allen?"

"Ok."

Han Zhan stared at the TV intently, but he pricked his ears to listen to his popular science Su Wen. He squinted his blue eyes and said slowly: "Alan is from Northeast Liaoning. I heard that his hometown is Dandong Fengcheng. of."

Hearing the words Dandong Fengcheng, Su Wen's gaze turned slightly and fell on the album in Han Zhan's hands.

Su Wen craned her neck and stared at the dark-faced man in Han Zhan's album.

Song Ci noticed Su Wen's actions, she thought of Han Zhan's sudden mention of wanting to see the photo album, and vaguely understood Han Zhan's intentions.

He is testing Su Wen!

Could it be that...

Song Ci stared at Su Wen suspiciously, his heartbeat gradually speeding up.

Noting that the fish had taken the bait, Han Zhan said: "Alan is naturally good at shooting, and he is a famous shooting king on the road. At that time, my boss, Zheng, he couldn't bear to see Alan walking crookedly, so he made an exception and promised. He recruited."

Han Zhan smiled and told Song Ci: "I am known as the king of snipers. That's because I was trained by my grandfather since I was a child. I practice shooting in wind, rain and snow. But Alan, he really does shooting. Talent. We have played a few games and I lost to Allen several times."

"Allen is the opponent I really convinced."

"Then why is Alan retired?" Han Zhan was injured, and Alan?

Allen looked healthy, but it didn't look like he had been seriously injured.

Han Zhan leaned back on the sofa, and he said regretfully: "Because he killed someone."

Everyone was surprised.

Even Yan Jiang couldn't help it anymore. He said, "Alan doesn't look like that kind of person." Yan Jiang has seen Alan several times. He is a man who doesn't talk much, but looks at ease and reliable. He sees It's not like someone who will kill innocent people.

"It's a long story."

Han Zhan turned slightly to the side, facing the direction Su Wen was sitting on, recalling and explaining: "The one killed by Allen was the local boss. The man was very cruel, and it could be said that he was very conscientious."

"Once we were ordered to assist the navy to fight in the South Sea. The mission requirement was to capture the opponent's leader alive, but Allen recognized that the opponent's leader was the culprit who hurt him when he was a child and caused him to lose his relatives. Allen, who was following a mountain of military orders, suddenly lost control."

Allen killed someone, and he was also a very important little boss, and his character was very bad. Allen was discharged as a result, and Lao Zheng was also implicated.

When Han Zhan finished talking about Allen's deeds, a substandard Mandarin Chinese voice suddenly sounded on the side: "Mr. Han, can you show me the photo?"

Han Zhan pretended to raise his head in surprise, and looked at Su Wen.

"What's wrong?" Han Zhan asked as he handed the album to Su Wen.

Su asked without saying anything.

He took the photo album and stared at Alan's appearance on the photo, his expression tangled and confused.

Alan...

Dandong Fengcheng...

"Mr. Han just said, this Allen lost his relatives when he was a child?" Su Wen asked these words, only to realize that his heartbeat was incredibly fast and completely out of control.

Han Zhan: "Yeah."

"Who did he lose?"

Oriana and Song Fei had been sitting in the dining room chatting, and realizing that the atmosphere in the living room was a little subtle, Oriana told Song Fei that she was unaccompanied and got up and went to the living room.

When she walked to the living room, she happened to hear Su Wen and Han Zhan's questions.

Oriana stared suspiciously at the photo album in Su Wen's hand. Looking at the tall, dark, serious young man in the photo album, Oriana had guessed something, and a touch of joy appeared on her face.

Han Zhan told Su Q: "It's a little boy, Allen's younger brother. When he was lost, his younger brother was not yet six years old."

Upon hearing this, Su Wen was stunned on the spot.

Seeing Su Wen's reaction in his eyes, Oriana knew that it was all right. But I'm not sure, worrying is nothing but joy, Oriana asked Han Zhan: "This person in the photo, where is he now?"

Oriana wanted to find this man immediately, and dragged him to the hospital with Su Wen to test the blood relationship!

Su Wen also stared at Han Zhan, looking at him expectantly and nervously.

Han Zhan didn't answer.

Song Ci clenched his fist subconsciously and said quietly, "Alan, he has passed away."

Su Wen's chest was slammed.

He sat on the sofa blankly and muttered blankly: "Dead?" He was still not sure whether that person was his elder brother, but Su Wen still felt heartache.

Oriana was also surprised by the news. "How did you die? When did you die?"

Han Zhan held the back of Song Ci's hand, shook his head at her, and motioned her not to say anything.

Song Ci listened to Han Zhan's words very much, and she closed her mouth.

Han Zhan's eyes were very deep. He stared at Oriana and said: "At the "Le Chi" celebration party, Allen was bombed to protect Song Ci and died on the spot..."

Oriana's eyes flowed slightly, and many doors flashed through her mind!

"Music" celebration party...

Wasn't the accident planned by Edward?

Finally, I got the news of my suspected brother. Before I had time to be happy, I learned that the person who might be my brother was dead. Su Wen accepted it!

Oriana lowered her head worriedly, and sure enough, Su Wen's face was also ugly.

Su Wen quickly calmed down, and he said, "Maybe it was a mistake." With so many people in the world, how could he be so lucky to find his brother easily?

Besides, his brother, like him, has a low life, not easy to die.

"Anna, it's getting late, let's go back first. Mr. Han and Song should also rest." Su Wen refused to believe that Allen was his elder brother. For the first time, this fearless man chose to escape reality.

Oriana could understand Su Wen's feelings. She held Su Wen's hand and waited for Su Wen to stand up before saying goodbye to Han Zhan.

After Su Wen and Oriana left, Song Fei walked over and pointed out sharply: "Su Wen is running away."

Yan Jiang agreed with Song Fei's opinion. He didn't think Su Wen was a coward. He just said: "Rather than knowing that his brother is dead, it is better to have been unable to find his brother, just as his brother is still alive in this world."

Self-deception is also a kind of comfort.

Han Zhan took the photo album on the sofa and closed it. He said, "I bet, he will come to me." Su Wen is not the kind of person who will escape to the end. He just refuses to accept the facts for the time being and wait for him. Slowly come back to verify.

Besides, curiosity killed the cat. Since he knew Alan's existence, Su Wen had already doubted Alan's relationship with him, so he would definitely come to him.

"Okay, let's go to sleep." Han Zhan looked at the time, it was ten twenty, and he asked Yan Jiang: "Sleep over here?"

Yan Jiang asked him, "Where to sleep?"

Han Zhan said: "Putting on the floor."

Yan Jiang laughed angrily. "No." He took Song Fei to prepare to leave. Before leaving, he asked Han Zhan and Song Ci: "When will we move? We have to leave a big room in the new house."

Song Ci said, "I didn't choose a good day." Looking at Han Zhan, Song Ci asked, "Brother Han, did you find someone to live your life?"

The richer people are, the more superstitious they become, not to mention moving such a big event.

Han Zhan said: "Grandpa finds someone to count, and wait two days."

"That's fine too."

Yan Jiang took Song Fei away.

The room suddenly became extremely clean, and Song Ci nestled on the sofa and opened the album again. She directly found Allen's photo and stared at the person in the photo. Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Do you think Su Wen is Allen's younger brother?"

"I'm guessing too. I have to wait for Su Wen to find the door by himself." Han Zhan told Song Ci: "In the kitchen earlier, you said that you and Su Wen met in Fengcheng. Su Wen was Fengcheng. People, I felt suspicious at the time."

"You know, Fengcheng is actually a small place. Su Wen and Alun's brother are the same age. I have to try it whether or not."

Yes, that couldn't be better. No, there is nothing to lose.

"But I look at Su Wen's previous reaction, this matter is almost all right."

"We still have to wait for Su Wen to come to us."

"Ok."

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On the other end, Su Wen and Oriana went straight back to the hotel.

After entering the room, Su Wen took off his clothes and said, "Do you also think that Allen is my brother?"

Oriana nodded, "It looks alike no matter how you look at it."

"Wait a minute, wait for the results of the DNA search library." Su Wen hopes that the DNA search library will produce results, hoping to find his brother, and hope that his brother is not Allen.

Oriana also agreed with Su Wen, "Then wait another two days."

"Ok."

Su Wen took a bath and lay down, but felt bored in her heart.

He never told Oriana that when he saw Alan's photo, he remembered something related to his brother. His elder brother has a pair of big ears and looks like a windy ear, which is inherited from their father.

And Allen also has a pair of big ears.

Su Wen turned over and hugged Oriana, tried to hypnotize, and successfully fell asleep.

The next day, Han Aoyu received a call from the old **** stick, saying that it was a good day to move, and next Tuesday would be a good day to move.

After Han Zhan received the news, he posted a message in his Moments about moving to a new house on Tuesday.

After seeing Mr. Han’s circle of friends, a group of business executives who had a good personal relationship with him left messages saying that they would come to celebrate his new home.

Seeing this, Han Zhan simply asked the secretary to make a WeChat e-invitation letter and sent it to dozens of partners and friends with good relationships, inviting them to participate in the housewarming.

After receiving the e-invitation letter, everyone signed up and indicated that they would participate.

Yulong Villa is not a small house in the city.

The house is too big, cleaning, pruning green plants, swimming pool maintenance... all kinds of things need professionals to do. For this reason, when Han Zhan was recovering from injuries in Italy, he called Long Yu in advance and asked him to apply for a group of helpers.

Including miscellaneous stewards, horse breeders and cooks, there are number twenty people in total.

Han Zhan’s salary is very high. The monthly salary of the housekeeper is 90,000 yuan, the housekeeper’s salary of his two daughters is 60,000, and the minimum salary of the remaining helpers is 15,000.

High salary corresponds to high education and high quality. In addition to the children's housekeeper and the general housekeeper, other helpers must speak standard Mandarin and English, and must pass the quality assessment.

Not only that, but he also has many requirements, such as not for immigrants of close relatives of their children, not for family members who have committed serious moral crimes, not for those who love the poor and rich, not for those who have made insulting remarks...

Finally selected by Han Zhan, all of them are professional and high-quality talents.

Song Ci didn't know about these things, but Su Beibei sent a link to her post. Song Ci read it and realized that the helpers in the manor who seemed to be low-key and easy to get along with were all very powerful.

When the assistant went home from get off work and Han Zhan's work was over, Song Ci came to his office and told him about the matter. "They said that Brother Han's requirements for picking a helper are higher than that of a boss picking a lover."

Han Zhan glanced at Song Ci and asked her, "Do you agree with my approach?"

Song Ci nodded, "Of course I agree."

Because Han Zhan is Han Aoyu's grandson, he does not need to have immigrant servants among his close relatives, because he is worried that the servants will be spies. He does not need helpers who have committed serious moral crimes among close relatives, because he is worried that such helpers themselves have moral defects...

After all, he also wants to give his family a safe and reliable living environment.

Song Ci hugged Han Zhan's waist from behind. She said, "You are going to attend the award ceremony of the top ten entrepreneurs in the country tomorrow. Would you like to take me?"

"of course yes."

Han Zhan scratched Song Ci's nose. He said, "The award ceremony is tomorrow afternoon. We will go after lunch."

"Okay!"

The National Top Ten Outstanding Entrepreneurs Awards Ceremony is a grand occasion. Song Ci wore a red sleeveless dress with a white feather shawl.

The dress that is not too revealing but looks dignified is very suitable for such occasions.

Song Ci matched Han Zhan with a dark blue suit, matched with a pure white collar pin shirt, with a ruby ​​collar pin to embellish the neckline.

Low-key luxury, and will not be ignored.

Han Zhan was very satisfied with Song Ci's vision. He changed into a suit and walked downstairs. The two little guys obviously loved him. Han Miao climbed up to Han Zhan's side, hugged his father's long legs, raised his head and stared at today's handsome father, who wants to hug!

Han Zhan held the back of Han Miao's sweater with one hand, and lifted Han Miao to sit on his left arm. He squatted down in front of Han Jun again, "Come on, Jun Jun, dad hold him."

Han Jun also leaned on the sofa, stood up swayingly, and plunged into Han Zhan's arms.

Han Zhan held a cub in one hand and made a fuss for a while, when he heard Long Yu remind him that it was time to leave.

Han Zhan put down the children and took Song Ci into the car. When Long Yu saw Han Zhan's outfit today, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Han is very handsome today."

Han Zhan also thought he was handsome, and he asked Song Ci to fix his eyebrows.

In today's grand event, all the well-known entrepreneurs from across the country were invited, and each of them was a big boss. Han Zhan can be regarded as the youngest among these big bosses.

Although he is young, he is highly valued and respected.

Song Ci followed Han Zhan, and she felt proud to see that he could do long-sleeved dances among the old foxes.

Many people today come with their families. Among them, many men change their wives faster than electronic products. Some men seem to be in their fifties, but their wives are as young as Song Ci.

Standing among a group of broad wives, Song Ci's appearance is also capable of playing.

The event started on time, and Song Ci and Han Zhan were arranged in the third row. As soon as she sat down, Song Ci bit her ears with Han Zhan: "The bag that Lin Yusheng's little wife carried today is worth more than two million yuan. It is the bag that you said before is ugly and stupid, not as practical as your country snakeskin pocket."

Han Zhan looked at Lin Yusheng's position and saw Mrs. Lin sitting upright with a crocodile leather bag on her leg.

Han Zhan stared at the bag for a long time, and suddenly said: "Women's business is really good, porcelain treasures, we will also open a luxury store next day to serve rich women."

Hearing this, Song Ci sighed deeply, and said that Han Zhan really had the brain to make money. After hearing what she said just now, the general people's subconscious reaction was like this:

The first type: What kind of stuff? A bag is worth more than two million yuan. It must be carried by the queen mother, right?

The second kind: Damn you really have money, what kind of bag is not a bag, you actually spent more than two million to buy a bag, it is really too much money to eat!

The third type: her husband must be very rich, and her family must also be very rich.

What Han Zhan wanted was to start a company that specializes in making money from rich women.

Song Ci was in a trance, and did not hear what the host was saying.

The award ceremony is quite interesting. The host will introduce in detail the outstanding contributions of each shortlisted entrepreneur. When it was Han Zhan's turn, the host announced Han Zhan's free donation of prescriptions for benefiting the country and the people, driving the economic development of Wanyu County, helping retired disabled veterans in reemployment, and so on.

Han Zhan was not only shortlisted, but also successfully entered the top ten outstanding list and became one of the winners. A rich, positive-rooted, selfless person, who won't be rewarded?

Hearing his name, Han Zhan stood up calmly and strode onto the stage.

He looks handsome with tall legs, and the lights have to chase him.

Han Zhan held the trophy from the hand of the presenter.

The host asked him to express a few testimonials, and Han Zhan was silent for a while and made a simple acceptance speech. His deep, drunken, charming voice sounded clearly in the hall:

[People in the world always measure the success and status of a businessman by the amount of money, and in my opinion, in addition to wealth, business should have nine hearts.

Confidence, ambition, sincerity, carefulness, patience, painstaking, humility, enthusiasm, love.

I believe that every colleague here is the same as me and there is no shortage of the first six. But the latter three, humility, enthusiasm, and love, are not for everyone.

Treat others with an open mind, live with enthusiasm, and treat the world with love. These are the three things I need to practice for a lifetime.

And I do all this without asking for applause or being loved by others. What I asked for was only four words——

Worthy of heart! 】