Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

As he spoke, the phone was dialed.

Team Lin stayed up late last night to chase the murderer. He returned to the station at noon today. After eating a few mouthfuls of food, he lay down and started snoring when he was woken up by a phone call from Yan Jiang.

"Who? What are you doing?" Captain Lin's voice sounded hoarse as if he had just smoked, full of displeasure.

Yan Jiang was not afraid of Captain Lin's anger when he got up. He said, "It's me, Yan Jiang. Captain Lin, I want to rest this afternoon."

"reason?"

Yan Jiang was like a peacock with its tail spread, shameless, and said in a sultry tone: "It's nothing else. My girlfriend proposed to me and I don't want to go to work in the afternoon."

"..."

Team Lin, who was still single at the age of thirty-two, was hit hard and couldn't sleep.

Under Captain Lin's loud propaganda, in just a few minutes, everyone in the Public Security Bureau knew that Yan Jiang had been proposed to by his girlfriend and had not gone to work in the afternoon.

Anyone with any sense would know what they were doing in the afternoon.

That night, as night fell, Song Ci stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and played the violin.

After a day at work, Han Zhan came home exhausted. When he walked to the door of his house, he faintly heard the sound of a violin.

He gently opened the door and walked into the living room, where he saw Song Ci standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, her back facing him, concentrating on playing the violin.

The city was full of neon lights outside the window, and the person he liked was inside the window. Han Zhan's tired heart suddenly relaxed.

After Song Ci finished playing, Han Zhan walked over and hugged Song Ci's waist. "You look so good when you play the violin." It's strange that Song Ci is usually like a little idiot, but once he holds the violin, he will enter a completely different state of selflessness.

Song Ci rubbed her head on Han Zhan's shoulder and found a comfortable position.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the piano, which was given to her by Han Zhan, with her name engraved on it.

Song Ci told Han Zhan: "Did you know that every excellent violinist will give his violin a name?"

"My teacher's violin is called 'War Spirit'. But I," Song Ci frowned and stared at the word 'Porcelain Treasure', feeling helpless, "Brother Han, you gave my violin a soft name. From now on. If I become famous all over the world, it will be funny every time I appear on the news.”

Song Ci walked out of Han Zhan's arms, turned around to face Han Zhan, and opened her mouth to read a joke——

"Yesterday, the young violinist Ms. Song Ci took the royal violin 'Ci Bao' to the stage at a certain concert hall and gave everyone a wonderful performance."

After Song Ci finished speaking, he glared at Han Zhan and asked him, "Is this ridiculous?"

Han Zhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's just a name, why get angry. Besides, the name Cibao is obviously very nice, not soft at all, and very powerful."

"Who believes you?"

Song Ci handed the violin to Han Zhan and said, "My teacher's violin has only been touched by me. Only you and the teacher can touch my violin. Do you want to try it?"

Han Zhan enthusiastically took over the violin, held the bow with his fake fingers, and performed a wood sawing session for Song Ci on the spot.

Song Ci's eyelids jumped wildly when she heard this. "Okay, okay, don't insult my piano."

Song Ci quickly snatched the piano back, carefully maintained it, and then put it in the box.

During this period, Han Zhan went out early and came back late. He was so busy that he didn't have time to exercise, and the muscles on his body became a little softer. It was not too late to come back today. After talking to Song Ci, Han Zhan got into the fitness room.

As soon as Song Ci became her aunt, she stopped going to exercise with Han Zhan.

Before the marriage, she promised Han Zhan that she would knit three sweaters for Han Zhan, but she was busy recently and could not knit three sweaters, so she tried her best to knit one for Han Zhan.

The sweater still had the last few stitches to finish, so Song Ci took the time to finish knitting the sweater. Song Ci folded the sweater neatly and put it into a gift box, and placed it at the door of the fitness room.

At this time, her phone suddenly reminded her that her close friend Yan Jiang on Weibo had new news.

Song Ci opened Weibo and saw an extremely arrogant sentence——

Yan Jiang V: [My brother is engaged. No one is allowed to love me anymore, even secretly. My fiancée is very powerful @your sister Fei. 】

Your sister Fei: [Don’t love Yan Jiang, loving him will lead to no results unless his IQ is higher than mine. 】

Fifteen minutes later, Weibo was successfully paralyzed.

When Song Ci saw this message, his heart was shaken. Her overlord flower finally swallowed up the clivia next door.

After Han Zhan finished exercising, he opened the door and walked out, when he kicked something with his toes.

Looking down in surprise, Han Zhan saw a gift box.

Understanding that Song Ci put it here deliberately, Han Zhan had a smile in his eyes.

He squatted down, opened the lid of the gift box, and took out the neatly folded white sweater with both hands.

Opening the sweater, Han Zhan was a little helpless when he found that the pattern on the front of the sweater was a cute and honest giant panda.

He knew that Song Ci would not be so good.

Han Zhan went back to his room, took a shower, put on the sweater, and walked to the mirror in the dressing room to look at it. Song Ci's sweater is very beautifully knitted and slightly loose in size, making it easy to wear warm clothes or a shirt underneath.

Han Zhan felt that he looked more handsome in the sweater.

After Song Ci finished eating on Weibo, she opened WeChat and found that her brother Han had updated his circle of friends.

Han Sanpang: [You should wear sweaters in winter. My wife is beautiful and handy and will not accept any objection. 】

Han Zhan also added a picture, which is a selfie of himself. Han Zhan’s selfies have a very straight-male style, just like standing in a military posture.

In the photo, Han Zhan is wearing the white panda sweater Song Ci knitted for him. His strong body and handsome mature face are very inconsistent with the sweater.

But Han Zhan thinks it looks good, how can others say it doesn’t look good?

Both of their mutual friends left comments——

Li Li: [The sweater is very cute, and Mr. Han is also very cute. 】

Bei Zhan: [Hahaha, hahaha! 】

Han Wangwang: [You are so old, little cousin, why are you still pretending to be young? However, my little cousin’s craftsmanship is really good. Can I let my little cousin knit one for me? 】

Han Zhan replied to Han Wangwang: [Who are you to her? Who gives you face. 】

Han Wangwang: [Heartbroken! 】

After Song Ci read the news, he shook his head and chuckled.

She got out of bed, opened the door to the cloakroom, walked in, and pulled up Han Zhan who was sitting on a stool replying to messages in Moments. "Brother Han, it's time to go to bed."

Han Zhan stood up and followed her back to the room. When he arrived at the room, he stood at the end of the bed, opened his arms, and asked Song Ci: "How are you doing? Does the sweater still fit?"

Song Ci took a look and said, "It's very suitable."

Han Zhan was very satisfied.

He wanted to sleep in a sweater at night, but Song Ci felt hot for him. "Take off your clothes. The floor heating is on. Don't get prickly heat from the heat."

"I just want to sleep in it." Under Song Ci's strong request, Han Zhan finally gave in and took off his sweater.

Touching the sweater with admiration, Han Zhan told Song Ci: "From now on, every winter, you will knit a sweater for me."

Song Ci: "Why?"

Han Zhan sounded a little sad, "My grandma knits a sweater for me every year."

Song Ci's heart softened and she agreed.

Because Zeus International will be established tomorrow, Song Ci and Han Zhan were both a little excited that night. They talked for a long time before falling asleep.

The next day, Han Zhan got up before dawn and went to Yulong Building.

Bei Zhan was a bit superstitious. When he asked the architect to design the Yulong Building, he asked a Feng Shui master to look at Feng Shui.

The name Yulong Building was given by a Feng Shui master.

On the day when the company was officially established, Bei Zhan invited the Feng Shui master over again and asked him to pray for the company.

Han Zhan didn't believe this at first, but things like rebirth, which sounded very fantasy, have happened, not to mention that Feng Shui is a science?

This morning, Han Zhan, Bei Zhan and Li Li all followed the Feng Shui master obediently, worshiping gods and praying for blessings.

After finishing the whole show, Han Zhan was a little tired.

After that, Bei Zhan gave the Feng Shui master a big red envelope, which contained a check for two million. The Feng Shui master took the red envelope with a smile and left with satisfaction.

The blessing ceremony is over, followed by the company establishment celebration and ribbon-cutting ceremony.

On this day, every reporter who received the invitation came to the scene to witness the birth of Zeus International.

When they saw singer Liang Bo being invited to the stage and standing with Bei Zhan Lili and others to cut the ribbon, the reporters sniffed out some deeper content.

I'm afraid that this Liang Bo will become the first brother of Yuhua Brokerage Company.

Think about it, Yuhua Brokerage Company is backed by Zeus Airlines. Liang Bo needs connections and resources, plus he is a powerful person. It’s hard not to become popular!

What kind of bad luck is this!

Han Zhan and Song Ci sat quietly in the audience together.

Seeing Liang Bo walking up to the stage with a flattered look on his face, holding a small pair of scissors and smiling at himself, Song Ci also gave Liang Bo a cheering gesture.

While Liang Bo lowered his head to cut the ribbon, Song Ci asked Han Zhan in a low voice: "Brother Han, why did you arrange for Liang Bo to come too?"

Han Zhan said: "Didn't you tell me to take more care of him? Besides, you are in a cooperative relationship. If Liang Bo is popular, it will do no harm to you if he eats meat and you drink soup."

Song Ci felt sweet in her heart.

She stared at Liang Bo and suddenly thought of something. "Brother Han, you established this feathering agency for Du Xueyan, right?"

On a sunny day, Han Zhan seemed to hear the thunder, and his expression changed.

Seeing that Han Zhan was silent and looked slightly uneasy, Song Ci didn't understand anything.

"It's true. You are so kind to her." Song Ci's tone was sour. "You even registered the company for her, but she kicked you. If Du Xueyan finds out about this, she will definitely be upset to death."

Han Zhan felt sorry for Song Ci.

"Ci Bao, you didn't exist in my life at that time. I thought Du Xueyan was my destiny. She wanted to be a singer, so I asked Bei Zhan to register this company on my behalf, with the purpose of establishing it for her. A music kingdom without intrigues."

"I had already guessed that once you knew the truth, you would definitely be angry, so I never found a chance to tell you."

"I did hide it from you on purpose, because I cherish you very much." Han Zhan said this sincerely, and Song Ci didn't leave even though she was angry.

Because he didn't do anything wrong.

Song Ci felt a little sour in her heart, and felt a little unfair and unworthy for Han Zhan.

In her eyes, Han Zhan was good everywhere, so how could Du Xueyan be willing to break up with him?

Song Ci brought up the old topic again, "Brother Han, if you hadn't saved that person back then, you wouldn't have been injured, and Du Xueyan might not have broken up with you. In total, your breakup with Du Xueyan also That person is related to…”

Song Ci remembered that the last time he asked this question, Han Zhan got furious. But she just wanted to hear an accurate answer from Han Zhan.

Song Ci turned her head to look at Han Zhan. Seeing that Han Zhan was just frowning slightly and not showing any signs of losing her temper, she mustered up the courage to ask him boldly: "Brother Han, if you had it to do over again, would you still be like that?" Do you want to do it? Will you still save that person?"

This was the second time Song Ci asked about this matter, and Han Zhan couldn't help but feel strange.

Song Ci was paranoid about getting answers. Did she know something?

Han Zhan turned his head to look at Song Ci and saw guilt and uneasiness on the girl's face.

His heart skipped a beat.

Did she know everything that happened back then?

In order to verify his guess, Han Zhan deliberately said: "There is something I have wanted to ask you for a long time. Why did you steal my jade Ruyi?"

Song Ci suddenly raised his head and subconsciously made an explanation to prove his innocence: "I didn't steal it, the chain broke by itself and fell into my arms." As he said this, Song Ci suddenly understood that Han Zhan was You're trying to trick her!

Song Ci covered her mouth and looked at Han Zhan in shock.

After seeing her series of reactions, what else does Han Zhan not understand?

"Sure enough, you know." Han Zhan's tone was very sure.

Song Ci put down her hand and didn't answer.

The lottery has already begun on the stage, and the first prize winner will get a Aoyu No.1. The second prize will receive a holographic helmet manufactured by Shenghui Technology, and the third prize will receive a smartphone worth 20,000 yuan.

The atmosphere was very lively, and everyone raised their hands to attract the host's attention.

In the midst of the noise, Han Zhan said to Song Ci: "If time goes over again, my choice will not change, and I will still save you."

Song Ci's eyes shone brightly and brightly like stars.

Han Zhan: "A relationship that is already in danger cannot be compared with a life. Song Ci, even if it wasn't you but anyone else, I would do that."

"Don't feel guilty about me. You have never done anything wrong. You are not the one who is sorry for me. Don't take other people's mistakes on yourself. Song Ci, I don't like to abuse good people."

Song Ci hurriedly said: "I don't think it's my fault, I just feel sorry for you."

Han Zhan shook his head.

"God is fair." He held Song Ci's hand and said, "Du Xueyan is gone and you are here. You are better than her and I like you more."

Song Ci was so excited that her voice rose with excitement: "Brother Han, I really like you too!"

At the same time, the first lucky spectator on the stage was hitting the golden egg with a hammer. The whole audience was silent, and everyone was curious about what this person would hit.

At this time, a sexy and charming voice suddenly sounded from the audience——

"Brother Han, I really like you too!"

All the guests: "!"

Everyone stopped watching the lucky man smash the golden egg, and turned to stare at Han Zhan and Song Ci in the first row of seats.

Song Ci realized that her words had been heard by everyone in the hall, and she couldn't help but blush, as red as if she was drunk.

The smile on Han Zhan's lips became lighter and lighter. "Okay, I get it."

Han Zhan stood up. He took Song Ci's head into his arms and hid her.

"Sorry, my wife is thin-skinned." Han Zhan nodded to everyone and ran away with his thin-skinned wife in full view of everyone.

Entering the elevator, Song Ci quickly got out of Han Zhan's arms.

"This is so embarrassing."

Nodding, Han Zhan said: "Well, yes, this incident has probably been filmed by the on-site director, and it will become a classic scene at the opening ceremony of Zeus International."

Looking at Song Ci in a funny way, Han Zhan added: "When the company celebrates its anniversary, tenth anniversary, or twentieth anniversary in the future, I will remember to ask them to play this video."

Song Ci was extremely embarrassed, "Brother Han, shut up!"

"Okay, okay."

Han Zhan took Song Ci back to the office and took a nap with her. As soon as three o'clock arrived, Song Ci was taken away by stylist Allen to do styling for tonight's party.

Li Li went upstairs to find Han Zhan. When they met, he teased him: "Brother Han, I like you very much!"

Han Zhan glanced at him lukewarmly and said, "Chouji."

Li Liqie made a sound, and then he put away the frivolous expression on his face, approached Han Zhan, and told him: "I heard something, and the news is reliable."

Han Zhan glanced at him silently.

Li Li said: "I heard that Mr. Cheng from Sichuan East Group was seriously ill and was admitted to the hospital today."

"Seriously ill and hospitalized?"

As the leading enterprise in Wangdong City, Sichuan East Group's every move attracts everyone's attention. Mr. Cheng is seriously ill and is hospitalized. People within the company are panicking, and rivals who are watching eagerly will take the opportunity to retaliate.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will have unpredictable and unpredictable consequences.

"What's the situation now in eastern Sichuan?"

"I heard that Cheng Yanmo, the eldest young master of Sichuan Province, is rushing back to China. I guess he is going to see Mr. Cheng for the last time. However, whether Mr. Cheng dies or lives, the person who will eventually take over the big responsibility of Sichuan Province must be Cheng Yanmo."

Cheng Yanmo has been with Sichuan International for five years. He is nominally the deputy general manager of the group, but in fact he has long been a veritable president. In Sichuan International, the eldest young master's right to speak has long surpassed that of Mr. Cheng.

The changes in Chuandong Group had no impact on Zeus International. Han Zhan didn't take it to heart when he heard about it. Just hearing the name Chuandong Group, he thought of another person

"You go and do your work first. Remember to bring Su Beibei to the party tonight. It's time for everyone to meet your girlfriend, so that everyone doesn't want to introduce you to someone." A new company was established, and both Li Li and Bei Zhan were involved. Vice President, Bei Zhan has a family, so there are naturally fewer people trying to get women around him, and Li Li has become a piece of meat.

Han Zhan is most taboo about the disgusting behavior of "giving women away" in shopping malls. He knows that beauty is like a knife hanging above your head. If you relax your vigilance for a moment, the knife will fall down, which can cause a bloody head. At worst, the family will be broken up and people will die.

Han Zhan will not allow potential dangers around him, nor will he allow dangers to be hidden around his close generals.

Li Li understood what Han Zhan meant and said, "I'm about to pick her up, so I'll leave first."

"Um."

After Li Li left, Han Zhan picked up his cell phone and called Han Wangwang.

"Little cousin!"

Han Wangwang had just finished class and was on his way back to his dormitory.

When he received a call from Han Zhan, Han Wangwang felt strange, "My little cousin, are you going to invite me to DJ at your company's celebration party?"

In the last DJ competition, Han Wangwang won second place. She has now become a DJ celebrity, and several nightclubs are inviting her to perform.

Han Zhan sneered, "Are you here to cause trouble?"

Han Wangwang chuckled.

She pushed open the dormitory door, held the phone between her shoulder and right cheek, and plucked the clothes in the closet with both hands.

On the phone, Han Zhan asked her: "When are you going to do what I told you last time?"

A stern look flashed in Han Wangwang's eyes, "Just for a few days." She could feel that the man was about to lose his patience and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Get it done as soon as possible."

"Little cousin, what grudge do you have against him?"

Han Zhan: "You don't need to take care of this. Once this matter is taken care of, you can just wait to transfer to another school in the spring."

"Good!"

After hanging up the phone with Han Zhan, Han Wangwang went to take a shower with his clothes in his arms.

After taking a shower, Han Wangwang closed the curtains and began to change clothes.

Han Wangwang's slender legs and perky buttocks were outlined by a pair of low-waisted tight jeans, which outlined her seductive and sexy curves.

She felt that her figure was so good that she couldn't help but do a magical dance in front of the dressing mirror.

While I was jumping for joy, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Bi was stunned for a moment when he opened the door and saw a girl twerking in front of the mirror. Her eyes inevitably caught sight of Han Wangwang's waist exposed under his tight-fitting bottoming shirt. It was so thin, so flat, and so white.

When Han Wangwang heard the noise, he stopped quickly. When he turned around, he saw that it was his roommate Jiang Bi. Han Wangwang was a little embarrassed.

"Hi!" Han Wangwang greeted Jiang Bi with a blushing face.

Jiang Bi is two years older than Han Wangwang, but they are alumni of the same class. Jiang Bi was twenty years old when he took the college entrance examination. Everyone found this strange, but no one dared to ask.

Because Jiang Bi has a relatively withdrawn personality and doesn't talk much, and he only sees her in the dormitory a handful of times during the semester, Han Wangwang and Jiang Bi are not actually familiar with each other.

Jiang Bi glanced at her, said nothing, and walked inside past Han Wangwang.

Jiang Bi is very tall, more than half a head taller than Han Wangwang who is 1.65 meters tall, almost 1.8 meters tall. When she walked past Han Wangwang, Han Wangwang felt that this man had such a strong aura that she did not dare to look at him blatantly.

There was no one else in the dormitory, and Han Wangwang and Jiang Bi had nothing to say. She sat quietly on the stool and used a curling iron to style her hair in one go.

After putting away the curling iron, she opened her snack store and took two packs of pecans and stuffed them into her bag.

After thinking about it, he took two more bags, walked to the balcony, and handed the pecans to Jiang Bi who was going to bed.

Jiang Bi was listening to music with headphones on, and suddenly saw a hand as white as jade stretched out. She lowered her eyes and saw two packs of pecans, then her eyes followed the hand and looked at its owner.

She saw a beautiful smiling face.

"Jiang Bi, do you want to eat pecans?"

Jiang Bi stared at Han Wangwang's smiling face, reached out to take the pecan fruit, and said, "Thank you." Jiang Bi was cold and arrogant, but his voice was particularly beautiful.

Han Wangwang smiled sweetly at her. "You're welcome!"

Jiang Bi pinched the pecan fruit and thought: Why does she love to laugh so much?

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and a girl with hair that reached her waist walked in. She was Su Weiyin, Han Wangwang's good friend and roommate.

When Su Weiyin saw Han Wangwang wearing a halter top and jeans, she knew immediately, "Are you going to DJ again?"

"Well, one-station invited me to attend their Christmas party. The salary is quite high, 10,000 yuan a night."

Han Wangwang never shows off her wealth. The bags she carries and the clothes she wears all cost several hundred yuan. No one knows her family’s true background.

Seeing that Han Wangwang was going out to make money again, Su Weiyin asked her: "Wangwang, are you short of money?"

"Yes! I'm going to die of poverty! I recently fell in love with a good thing, but I still need a lot of money." Han Wangwang wants to buy an Aoyu No. 1, but he still has a shortfall of fifty to sixty thousand.

But her poverty was understood by Su Weiyin as true poverty. Su Weiyin said: "I can lend it to you as much as you need."

"You are really my good friend." Han Wangwang hugged Su Weiyin, called her dear a few times, then let go of her and rejected her kindness, "I just earn it slowly. If I don't have enough money, I won't buy it. "

"That's okay."

Only then did Su Weiyin notice Jiang Bi going to bed, and her movements became lighter subconsciously.

Han Wangwang picked up his down jacket and put it on. When he was about to leave, Su Weiyin suddenly stopped her. "Wangwang, please take me to play with you. It's Christmas Eve, and the one-station must be very lively."

Han Wangwang has always been loyal to his friends. After hearing this, she didn't think much and agreed directly. "Okay, you come with me." Picking up the bag, Han Wangwang suddenly looked up at Jiang Bi on the bed opposite.

Jiang Bi was eating pecans in small mouthfuls, like a hamster with swollen cheeks.

"Jiang Bi."

Jiang Bi lowered his eyes and stared at Han Wangwang without saying a word.

Han Wangwang tilted his head and smiled sweetly, like an angel baby. "Jiang Bi, it's Christmas today. If you're okay, come with me to the one-station."

Afraid that Jiang Bi wouldn't know what one-station was, Jiang Bi explained: "It's a very famous bar. The wine there is very delicious. I'll treat you to a drink!" After saying that, Han Wangwang felt a little uneasy. Waiting for Jiang Bi's answer.

Su Weiyin tugged on Han Wangwang's clothes, hoping she wouldn't call him that. Jiang Bi looked like a loner at first glance, and Su Weiyin felt that Jiang Bi would most likely offend Han Wangwang's face.

Clinker, Jiang Bi actually nodded.

She turned over and jumped off the bed. When she landed, her movements were handsome. Han Wangwang was stunned and quickly raised his thumb to flatter Jiang Bi: "You are so handsome!"

Jiang Bi stood up, glanced at Han Wangwang, picked up her phone, and went out to play with them. -

The three of them were sitting in an online car-hailing car, and the car drove over the Yuryongyuan Bridge.

Han Wangwang was lying on the car window, looking at the majestic and domineering building in the middle of Yulongyuan River, and mentally scolded her awesome but stingy little cousin.

Su Weiyin suddenly said: "I heard that that is the headquarters building of Zeus International."

Jiang Bi stared at the building. Although he said nothing, he nodded slightly.

Han Wangwang told Su Weiyin: "Su Weiyin, let me tell you a secret."

Su Weiyin pricked up her ears.

Han Wangwang said: "The boss of Zeus International is my uncle." Her tone was calm, hiding her merit and fame.

Su Weiyin snorted, "Just brag, the boss of Zeus International is still my husband!"

"That's impossible." Han Wangwang shook his head and said, "The landlady of Zeus International is as beautiful as the country, and you can't compare to her beauty."

While the two were joking, the car arrived at the entrance of the nightclub.

Han Wangwang took them into the store, arranged a seat for them, and then went upstairs to meet the nightclub manager. At nine o'clock in the evening, when the atmosphere was lively, Han Wangwang took off his down jacket, put on a peaked cap, and walked to the stage.

As soon as she came on the stage, everyone in the audience shouted her name. A name as cute as 'Han Wangwang' sounds powerful.

Han Wangwang put his finger in front of her lips, and she shushed, her voice being infinitely amplified by the microphone.

The scene became quieter, and Han Wangwang was extremely satisfied.

Han Wangwang started to play DJ, and her waist also started to twist. She was sexy, slutty, and a little wild.

Han Wangwang was extremely charming while DJing and caught everyone's attention. Jiang Bi joined the WeChat group in the dormitory. When Han Wangwang participated in the DJ competition, he sent a link to the group and asked them to vote for her.

Jiang Bi also voted for Han Wangwang, but this was the first time Jiang Bi saw Han Wangwang playing DJ.

How can I put it, it is very charming and has a charm that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

There are many people who also have this idea.

Under the performance stage is a circular dance floor, and around the dance floor is a Harmony high-speed train designed in an arc shape.

Cheng Ziang was sitting in a booth with a group of friends. They stared at Han Wangwang on the stage through the window.

Cheng Ziang has been chasing Han Wangwang recently. He has been chasing Han Wangwang for more than two months and still hasn't got it. It is said that the woman is a hard bone that cannot be chewed or broken. She does not eat soft and hard bones. "Second Young Master Cheng, you haven't dealt with that woman named Han Wangwang yet?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ziang curled his lips irritably. He placed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table, stood up and said, "Wait, tomorrow morning, she will definitely wake up from my bed crying."

Hearing this, everyone had different thoughts.

Someone was booing and saying to him: "Second Young Master Cheng, that's it. If she's a man, take her down!"

But there was also a man who was sincerely good to Cheng Ziang and regarded him as a brother. He took Cheng Ziang's hand and reminded him not to do stupid things. "Cheng Er, you can't be sweet if you force yourself to do it. Don't do anything stupid."

Cheng Ziang nodded nonchalantly, "I'm going to go out and take a breath."

After he left, everyone began to discuss Cheng Ziang's father's serious illness. "Cheng Er's father is dying. Is this news accurate?" The news that Cheng's father was seriously ill had already spread and he couldn't hide it.

"I heard so. Mr. Cheng is on his way back. I heard he will arrive at Wangdong at 11 o'clock tonight."

"That seems to be really serious."

"I heard from an acquaintance in the hospital that Cheng Er's father may not survive tonight."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

After a while, someone spoke up, breaking the strange silence——

"Master Cheng is going to take over Sichuan East."

There was a huge difference between Cheng Yanmo and his group of playboys who only cared about eating, drinking and having fun, and couldn't even do shitty projects when they got to the company.

Cheng Yanmo was someone they couldn't afford to offend and didn't dare to offend him.

"Cheng Er is so lucky to have such a brother." If Cheng Yanmo hadn't been staring at Cheng Ziang, Cheng Ziang would have died many times according to Cheng Ziang's character of poking Lou Zi.

Cheng Ziang was upset, not just because of Han Wangwang.

He stood in the escape passage behind the bathroom and smoked. It was quiet here, with no flattery or cynicism from friends.

He squatted in the stairwell and couldn't help but think of what his elder brother said to him on the phone a few hours ago. He said--

"Zi Ang, I know you hate your father, but he is about to die. I don't ask you to forgive him. I just hope that you can take a look at him before he dies. Either mock him or pity him. , at least let him take a look at you."

Cheng Ziang hasn't seen his father for a long time, and he can't even remember his father's appearance in old age. But he remembered deeply and clearly what his mother looked like after she hanged herself! I remember that mistress had no clothes on, her white body was lying under the door of the master bedroom, covered in blood!

Go to see him?

Cheng Ziang snorted and stood up.

He was afraid that he would go blind if he saw that man.

Cheng Ziang walked out of the stairwell and saw a young girl standing in the corridor behind the toilet, pacing back and forth with a hesitant look on her face.

"Looking for me?" Cheng Ziang stood behind the girl, staring at her back gloomily.

Su Weiyin was startled.

She quickly turned around and saw Cheng Ziang behind her. Su Weiyin spoke softly and said softly: "Cheng, Mr. Cheng, I have thought about what you told me last time."

Cheng Ziang showed an expression that I had guessed would be like this.

Su Weiyin asked Cheng Ziang again: "Will the thing you promised me be fulfilled?" Cheng Ziang somehow found out about Su Weiyin's affair with the school leader, and Cheng Ziang used this to threaten Su Weiyin and let her Do yourself a favor.

Cheng Ziang hummed indifferently, "That depends on your ability to do things."

Su Weiyin squeezed her hands nervously. "I, I will get things done tonight, Mr. Cheng, this is room 2603 of the Jetta Hotel, right?"

Cheng Ziang glanced at her and nodded, "Yeah."

"I see."

Su Weiyin turned around and left. Cheng Ziang stared at the girl's back with no warmth in his eyes.

This kind of woman who can easily betray her friends is so disgusting! -

Han Wangwang came down from the stage and returned to the booth, only to see Jiang Bi sitting there alone playing with her mobile phone. She walked to Jiang Bi and sat down, tapping her fingers on the table in front of Jiang Bi.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Bi turned to look at her.

Han Wangwang asked her with a smile: "Am I handsome just now?"

Jiang Bi nodded, "Very handsome."

Han Wangwang asked again: "Do you feel like you are about to fall in love with me?"

Jiang Bi shook his head and said seriously: "Not yet."

Jiang Bi was too serious, which made Han Wangwang feel embarrassed.

She looked around and saw no sign of Su Weiyin, and a look of worry naturally appeared in her eyes. "Where's Weiyin? Have you seen her?"

Jiang Bi pointed to the exit, "I saw her going out from there before."

"oh."

Han Wangwang was about to get up and look for Su Weiyin when he saw Su Weiyin walking over. When she came, she had three glasses of wine in her hand.

"Come on, Wangwang, Jiang Bi, I ordered a glass of 'Northern Passenger' for you. This wine is particularly delicious."

"I'll treat you to a drink."

"Thank you." Han Wangwang took the wine from Su Weiyin's hand and handed it to Jiang Bi. Jiang Bi glanced at the wines of the three of them and noticed that the lemon slices on Han Wangwang's wine glasses were smaller, while the lemon slices for herself and Su Weiyin were larger.

Han Wangwang picked up his glass of wine and was about to drink it. Jiang Bi suddenly pointed at Han Wangwang's glass of wine. She said, "I have more of this glass for you. I don't drink much."

Han Wangwang and Su Weiyin blinked at the same time.

Han Wangwang looked at Su Weiyin and then at Jiang Bi beside him.

Han Wangwang was not stupid. She had been paying attention to Cheng Ziang's every move and had long since discovered that Cheng Ziang had contacted Su Weiyin privately several times. Tonight, Su Weiyin offered to come to the nightclub with her, and Han Wangwang was giving Su Weiyin an opportunity to make a move.

Han Wangwang's original plan was to take the initiative to enter the trap set by Su Weiyin, and then use the topic to achieve his goal.

However, Jiang Bi's actions disrupted Han Wangwang's plan and Su Weiyin's plan.

Su Weiyin looked at Han Wangwang's wine and Jiang Bi's wine and thought they were the same amount. She looked at Jiang Bi anxiously, thinking that this woman might have discovered her plan.

Su Weiyin suppressed her guilt and panic and said to Jiang Bi, "So Jiang Bi can't drink, so stop drinking. We, Wangwang, are very good at drinking."

"Yes!" Han Wangwang nodded, smiled and said to Jiang Bi: "If you can't drink, just give me your wine. I love drinking this wine."

Jiang Bi wanted to remind Han Wangwang that there was something wrong with the wine. At this moment, Jiang Bi suddenly discovered that Han Wangwang kicked her calf under the table.

Jiang Bi: ""

She silently pushed her drink to Han Wangwang.

Han Wangwang took the wine from Jiang Bi and said, "Thank you Jiang Bi, you are really kind and kind-hearted." Then Han Wangwang chatted with Su Weiyin and finished the glass of wine while chatting.

Seeing Han Wangwang finish the glass of wine, Su Weiyin breathed a sigh of relief. She reached under the table and quietly texted Cheng Ziang.

Su Weiyin: [She has already drank. 】

Cheng Ziang had already arrived at the hotel. After seeing the news, he hummed a tune in a good mood and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. -

At ten o'clock at night, Han Wangwang suddenly felt dizzy. She said, "I feel drunk. Let's go."

Su Weiyin said immediately: "Then I will take you back."

Jiang Bi stood up and followed the two people slowly.

When he was about to reach the door of the bar, Han Wangwang, who was supposed to be drunk, suddenly pulled Jiang Bi's clothes. Jiang Bi looked at her silently, thinking about Han Wangwang's purpose of doing this.

Han Wangwang should have discovered that there was something wrong with the glass of wine, but he still insisted on drinking it, which shows that

Jiang Bi stared at Su Weiyin's profile.

This idiot thought she was a mantis catching a cicada, but little did he know that the cicada was not a cicada, but an oriole hiding behind her back.

The storm is blowing hard right now, it's scary.