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: "Steak Wellington, do you want to eat it?"

"OK!"

Jiang Bi seared the steak for one minute on each side to lock in the juices. Han Wangwang was chopping onions aside, crying while chopping. Jiang Bi couldn't stand it anymore and took the knife away from her hand, "I'll cut it while you go out and play games."

"Oh well."

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

Han Wangwang opened the message.

Young cousin: [Have you ever had a boyfriend? 】

Han Wangwang's eyes widened.

what happened?

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

Han Wangwang: [My baby is as beautiful as a flower. He can be a school bully or a top student. What is a boyfriend? I want that thing to waste time, energy and money. I might as well play a few more games of chicken. 】

When Han Zhan saw Han Wangwang's reply, he thought, "Oh no, my niece doesn't seem to be interested in men."

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

Han Wangwang knew how vigilant Han Zhan was. He was the kind of person who would have to investigate the information of everyone in the entire community before he felt relieved.

He thought Han Zhan was suspicious of Jiang Bi and was worried about her. Han Wangwang then praised Jiang Bi: "Jiang Bi, Jiang Bi is a very interesting person. She is a very kind person. She loves others and respects them." I like playing with her the most. 】

Han Zhan felt a little cold.

Some words are difficult to say out loud, so Han Zhan reminded Han Wangwang from the side: [Wangwang, you need to be cautious when it comes to love. Either you like someone or you like him. 】

Although he felt that his cousin's words were a bit inexplicable, Han Wangwang still responded with a kind word to Han Zhan.

When Han Zhan saw the word 'good' sent by Han Wangwang, he suddenly felt that maybe he was overthinking it. Han Wangwang has a healthy and mature family, and no one in the family has strayed from their sexual orientation. Wangwang and Jiang Bi are both girls. It is normal for their children to hug each other and lift them up a lot.

Han Wangwang played a game, and the steak in the oven was ready. Jiang Bi took out the steak and let it cool for a while before cutting it and putting it on a plate. "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 delicious food, Han Wangwang put his arm around Jiang Bi's shoulders and praised her: "Jiang Bi, you are simply a treasure. You are so powerful. I will marry you in the future, okay? You will be my wife for the rest of my life." meal!"

Jiang Bi twitched the corners of her lips and handed the knife and fork to Han Wangwang, "Eat."

Han Wangwang took the knife and fork, lowered his head and concentrated on eating. The two didn't talk much during the meal. After the meal, Han Wangwang took Jiang Bi to play games again.

After playing until ten o'clock at night, Han Wangwang is going to go to bed for beauty sleep. "I'm going to bed first. You can take me to the airport tomorrow morning."

"Um."

Jiang Bi and Han Wangwang went upstairs together.

Jiang Bi opened the master bedroom and walked in, only to find that Han Wangwang also came in behind her. Jiang Bi was suspiciously silent for a moment, and then said to Han Wangwang: "There is a guest bedroom next door, and the sheets have been laid out."

Han Wangwang held Jiang Bi's hand and she said: "I'm leaving tomorrow. I'm very likely to transfer to Southern Medical University next semester. It won't be easy to meet in the future. I'll sleep with you tonight and let's talk. OK?"

Jiang Bi thought for a while and agreed.

The bed was very wide, Jiang Bi slept on the far edge, and the 1.8-meter bed left 1.4-meter for Han Wangwang. Han Wangwang was afraid that Jiang Bi would fall, so she rolled to the middle of the bed and hugged Jiang Bi's shoulders, "Why are you running so far? Come here and sleep. I don't have thorns on my body!"

Being hugged by Han Wangwang, Jiang Bi froze.

After a while, Jiang Bi folded her legs together, turned over, and slept on her side. Han Wangwang whispered in her ear and talked a lot about her experience from winning awards to being soft-hearted.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Han Wangwang couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

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

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

When they arrived at the airport, Jiang Bi opened the trunk and handed a large bag 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 and said, "Jiang Bi, I love you the most!"

Jiang Bi seemed to curl his lips. "Go and check in your tickets quickly, don't miss your flight."

"good."

After watching Han Wangwang check the tickets and enter the waiting hall, Jiang Bi drove back to Jiang's house. -

It’s the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, and the flavor of the new year is getting stronger and stronger. A few days ago, Liang Bo moved to a new house, bought a new car, and treated his friends to a lively meal. On the twenty-seventh day, he officially invited Song Ci to his home for dinner.

Song Ci came to Liang Bo's home with prepared gifts. Seeing Liang Bo living alone in a large house of more than 300 square meters, Song Ci only felt luxurious.

Liang Bo was not a good cook, but in order to show his sincerity, he got up early in the morning and cooked a delicious meal for Song Ci. Before the meal started, the two sat down at the dining table. Song Ci picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, when she thought 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 while I get my hair done." Liang Bo, who carried a ton of idol baggage, quickly ran to the toilet, grabbed a few handfuls of his hair, and straightened his collar, before returning to the restaurant to take a photo with Song Ci.

After taking a few group photos, Song Ci retouched the photos of her and Liang Bo exquisitely and perfectly, and then posted them to Moments. Song Ci: [Singer Liang’s cooking skills are good, and the future Mrs. Liang will be lucky. 】

All of Song Ci's friends were praising Liang Bo for his good craftsmanship and attractive cooking. He was a good family man and whoever married him would be lucky.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, 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 very practical.

Han Zhan and Bei Zhan came to the restaurant downstairs together and heard the employees talking about the rich New Year gifts and red envelopes this year. He felt happy after hearing this.

"Huh?" Bei Zhan suddenly said.

Han Zhan looked towards Bei Zhan and saw that Bei Zhan was still using his mobile phone while eating, so he educated him: "As the vice president of a large international company, do you think it's outrageous to play with your mobile phone during meal time?"

What about image?

Bei Zhan felt aggrieved. He said, "I'm so busy during working hours that I'm still not allowed to eat and look at Moments."

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

Bei Zhan sneered, 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 immediately and look at your circle of friends. You are as big as me here." The master is eating, but the sister-in-law is accompanied by beautiful men and delicious food. This is the difference."

Some people look majestic on the outside, but secretly their wives are cheating on them.

Hearing this, Han Zhan frowned slightly and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat Moments. After looking around, there was no update from Song Ci. Han Zhan asked Bei Zhan, "Has Song Ci updated his circle of friends?"

"Yes, you didn't see it?" Bei Zhan thought for a while, and his expression suddenly became exciting, "Mr. Han, my sister-in-law must have blocked you, right?" You, Han Zhan, have 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 Bei Zhan's mobile phone and entered Song Ci's homepage. He saw that Song Ci had secretly updated three updates behind his back these days.

The first post is a photo. The protagonists are Song Ci and Liang Bo. Their heads are touching and their smiles are so annoying.

In the second post, Song Ci was holding a fish in her left hand and holding a knife in her right hand. An unknown person stood aside and helped her take a video of killing the fish. Song Ci wrote in the caption: [Domestic violence is illegal, but killing fish is not illegal, right? 】

The third update was posted on the night he and Song Ci just had a fight. Song Ci sent a message, she said: "I love openly and hate clearly. I hate being used by others and treating him like a god like a fool." 】

Han Zhan: ""

Bei Zhan asked quietly from the side: "Did my younger siblings really block you?"

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

Bei Zhan had enough of Han Zhan's jokes and his expression became serious. He asked Han Zhan: "Are you having a conflict with Song Ci? Do you mind telling me?"

Naturally, Han Zhan couldn't tell Bei Zhan about his father. He said concisely and concisely: "That's it. I did something wrong. I deceived and concealed the truth about Song Ci. I planned to use her feelings for me to take revenge on someone." people."

Bei Zhan thought that there was just a minor conflict between Han Zhan and Song Ci, but he did not expect that the problem was so serious. "What lovers fear most is cheating on their feelings and taking advantage of them. You have taken advantage of both. She only blocked you from WeChat and not from your household registration book. You should be lucky."

Han Zhan also knew that his initial thoughts were stupid. In the past few days, he had been thinking about how to apologize to Song Ci, but he seemed to have fallen into a deep pit and couldn't find the exit. He couldn't figure out the solution. The method has been delayed like this.

Thinking that Bei Zhan was a father and he must have rich experience in dealing with marital conflicts, Han Zhan humbly asked Bei Zhan for advice: "Bei Zhan, tell me, what should I do?"

Bei Zhan spread his hands, "Do you know how your sister-in-law kept me here after I found out that she was using me as a substitute?"

Bei Zhan's wife is called Han Qingshen. She is the female president of Empire Entertainment. Many domestic entertainment companies are controlled under her name.

She fell in love with a man when she was in college. Later, the man broke up with her in pursuit of fame and fortune and went to the United States to pursue his career. Now he is an internationally renowned male star.

Bei Zhan was related to that man, and they looked somewhat alike.

The first time Hanqingshen met Bei Zhan was in a hotel. She was drunk and hooked Bei Zhan directly onto the bed. Later, Han Qingshen began to pursue Bei Zhan, and the female CEO was full of tricks. Bei Zhan, an innocent person, was soon captured by Han Qingshen and had a restless heart.

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

During that time, there was a lot of smoke between the three of them, and it was a Shura field every day. Later, Bei Zhan discovered that he was just a substitute for Han Qingshen, and he broke up with Han Qingshen out of frustration.

Hanqing Shen was frightened and coaxed Bei Zhan for a long time before coaxing him back to her side.

The dispute between Bei Zhan and his wife was quite fierce back then. Han Zhan had also heard about it, but the specific details were not clear. Han Zhan quickly asked Bei Zhan: "How did sister-in-law do it?"

北战放下手里的筷子，他双手环胸，靠着椅背，沉声说道：“第一步，她约那个初恋去了拳馆，将他狠揍了一顿，揍得鼻青脸肿倒地痛哭的那种程度。还将她痛揍对方的过程拍了下来，发给我看，以证明她对初恋早已没有感情。”

So cruel?

This first step immediately shocked Han Zhan.

"The second step was that she held a press conference, publicly confessed her love to me, and proposed to me remotely at the press conference."

Han Zhan actually still remembers this. At that time, Han Qingshen publicly expressed his love for the North War and proposed marriage at a press conference, which became known to 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 hand." Bei Zhan rubbed his face and said with a numb and helpless expression: "She raised and dropped the knife, slashing He smashed the watermelon, then handed me the knife stained with watermelon juice, and said to me: Bei Zhan, here is the knife for you, if I have anything to do with Bei Tangzhi again, you can chop me to death with this knife."

"To this day, that knife is still kept on the table in our study room."

After hearing this, Han Zhan was stunned. "Sister-in-law, is sister-in-law so wild?"

Bei Zhan's lips curled up, "What's wrong with Ye? I like Ye too."

Han Zhan didn't want to eat their dog food. "You're welcome, I'll leave first." Han Qingshen, a girl who wanted to win back her beloved, could do such wild things. Han Zhan felt that he should also learn from Han Qingshen. -

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

Liang Bo's popularity has surged in the past six months, and his first album has also achieved very good results. He is now well-known, and the party program team ranked his performance in third place.

The first program was a large-scale song and dance opening to celebrate the New Year, the second program was the veteran actor Zhang Zhengwei and a hundred children singing "Happy New Year", and the third program was Liang Bo's solo performance. This shows how much Wangdong TV station values ​​and thinks highly of Liang Bo.

This program sequence was achieved by Zhu Qi with some effort.

Every time he works 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 of them packed up, took their dresses and went to the TV station.

Liang Bo had his own royal styling team, and Song Ci also trusted Allen, so they both brought their own stylists. When Allen found out that Song Ci was Liang Bo's imperial composer, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Song Song, what else can't you do?"

"I can't pee standing up." Song Ci made a joke when he saw no one around.

Allen raised his orchid finger and patted Song Ci on the shoulder, "Oh, Song Song, why are you so bad?"

Song Ci covered her mouth and laughed before saying, "Although I am a pilot, music is something I have been exposed to and learned since I was a child. I still have musical talent."

"Song Song is so amazing."

While doing Song Ci's makeup, Allen said to her, "I heard that a mysterious boss will perform on stage tonight."

Boss?

After thinking for a while, Song Ci asked: "Which boss?"

"I don't know about this. Isn't the epidemic this year very serious? So many people have died. It is said that there will be a memorial event tonight, and some business leaders will come on stage to recite condolences."

"Really? Who is it?"

"Rumors say that it is very likely that he is the new president of Sichuan East, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Yanmo?

Sichuan East Group has always been a good company that loves the country and its people. During this year's epidemic, Sichuan East Group donated a lot of money and medical supplies. It was appropriate for Cheng Yanmo to take the stage as a representative to recite a memorial speech.

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

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

Song Ci: [I have something to do tonight. I have to attend the Wangdong TV Spring Festival Gala with Liang Bo. I may not be able to go home until after midnight. 】Although the relationship between the two was tense, Song Ci obediently reported her whereabouts to Han Zhan so as not to worry him.

Han Zhan: [Then I’ll wait for you. 】

Song Ci thought Han Zhan was waiting for her to come home, and she still felt funny in her heart: Where did the healthy man who used to go to bed no later than ten o'clock go?

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

The stage was colorful and the audience was beaming with joy. Liang Bo's program was ranked third, and he was quickly taken to the backstage by the program crew. Song Ci put on a mask, held the violin, and stood next to another lifting platform, waiting to come on.

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

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

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

The lift platform slowly rose, and Song Ci could feel the dazzling light shining on his body. She holds the violin in her left hand, pinches the neck lightly with her thumb and index finger, and her whole body becomes one with the violin.

She couldn't hear other people's applause or the noise.

Under the stage, countless eyes were watching the man and woman slowly coming onto the stage along the lift platform.

The young man wore a black high-necked cardigan with a slim fit suit jacket on top. He wore an exaggerated diamond necklace around his neck. His slightly curly hair was deliberately made lazy, making him look careless and unique. charm.

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

That girl has a plump figure, round pearls, fair and sexy square shoulders. She was wearing a black strapless backless dress, and her hair, which was longer than her shoulders, was 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 camera zooms in, and you can see her gently closed eyes. Her eyelashes are long and curled, with shiny Broken Star.

Many people in the audience were captivated by this girl's demeanor and temperament.

Someone whispered——

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

"Do you think her figure looks familiar?"

"is a bit."

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

Off the stage, Han Zhan was sitting low-key among the crowd. His eyes passed through the gorgeous lights and fell on Song Ci. His heartbeat began to speed up again. They have been living together for half a year, and time has not worn away his affection for her. He will still be moved by the charm she inadvertently releases, and his heart will move again and again.

That's his girl!

Han Zhan squeezed the seat tightly with his hands, feeling the urge to rush to the stage and take Song Ci away. But he must endure it, and if he endures it longer, everyone will soon know that she is his.

The sobbing violin sound spread throughout the audience. The violin sound has a magical sound that can soothe people's impetuous hearts and calm them down. The sound of Song Ci's piano and Liang Bo's singing are intertwined, making you cry and complain.

[Like the wind and the rain, you can reach it but cannot hold it in your hand]

[Like me, like you, we are close at hand and far away, but the kiss seems to be similar but the soul is far away]

Liang Bo's voice was like a drunken tear after drinking, lingering with a little pain, some unwillingness, and a stubbornness that refused to accept his fate. The sound of Song Ci's piano is like a thin whip, tearing off the last trace of luck in the singing.

This is Han Zhan's first time listening to this song. Even though he doesn't understand the music, he also knows that this song is excellent. He quietly took out his mobile phone and entered the lyrics of the song, only to find out that the song was called "Like the Wind." 》

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

"Like the Wind"

Singer: Liang Bo.

Lyricist: Cherry.

Lyricist: Cherry.

Cherry is Song Ci’s stage name.

Han Zhan was a little stunned. Were the lyrics of this song written by Song Ci?

——Like the wind and the rain, you can reach it but cannot hold it in your hand. Just like me and you, we are close at hand and far away, but the kiss seems to be similar but yet the soul is far away.

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 had already noticed his struggle and hesitation?

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

He raised his head and stared blankly at the girl on the stage, his eyes filled with pain and guilt.

At some point, Song Ci had opened her eyes. She was walking towards Liang Bo swaying on her high heels. Song Ci stood in front of Liang Bo, holding the violin with one hand and hanging it by his leg, and put 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 to the accompaniment.

Han Zhan automatically substituted Liang Bo into a blurry mosaic. All he could see was Song Ci's dancing figure. He knew that Song Ci was a fairy, cute and charming when she was talkative, and noble and charming when she was quiet. How could 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 is difficult to control.

After Song Ci and Liang Bo got off the stage, they changed their clothes, went to find their own seats under the stage, and sat down to watch the next show.

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

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

Yan Jiang said: "You look very good tonight." 】

Song Ci: [Did you recognize me? 】

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

There were hundreds of people in the audience. Song Ci couldn't find Yan Jiang. She asked Yan Jiang: "Where are you?" 】

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

Song Ci: [What about the promised withdrawal? 】

Yan Jiang: [How can we really retreat completely? 】

Song Ci didn't waste Yan Jiang's time anymore.

Backstage.

Yan Jiang wore a light gray checkered high-end suit, dyed his hair dark brown, and put on light makeup. He was also the most handsome man who dominated the entertainment industry.

Allen stopped being in the entertainment industry. After Yan Jiang retired, he opened a photography studio with the money given by Yan Jiang. Knowing that Yan Jiang would be on stage tonight, Allen came to run errands for him again.

Looking at Yan Jiang's face, Allen sighed: "Brother Jiang, you quit the entertainment industry, which is really a big loss to the entertainment industry."

Yan Jiang: "Bullshit, for a person like me who is tone-deaf in singing and lousy in acting, it would be an insult to the entertainment industry if I don't quit." Yan Jiang still knows how much he weighs.

He stood up and stared at the man's face in the mirror for a long time before he said, "Except for this face, I am nothing."

Allen curled his lips.

"By the way, your program has temporarily changed people. It was originally scheduled for you and a few artists to recite together. This afternoon, the program team suddenly changed the plan and replaced those few artists. They said they wanted to invite some of us from Wangdongcheng. A well-known entrepreneur came to recite.”

"So in a moment, the people you work with will change from Jiang Quan and others to mysterious business bosses."

Hearing this, Yan Jiang was slightly surprised, but he had no other thoughts. The program team is the father, and Yan Jiang has long been accustomed to replacing people at short notice.

Picking up the recitation words, Yan Jiang raised his eyebrows when he saw that the reciters marked on them were all replaced by letters. "This Y is me?"

"Yes, Brother Jiang, the order of your recitation has not changed, it is still those poems."

"Yeah." As long as his order remains unchanged, Yan Jiang has no objection. Yan Jiang stared at the other letters codenamed 'C, H, J' and asked Allen, "Are these the three mysterious bosses?"

"Hmm." Allen frowned and said, "It is said that this C is most likely Cheng Yanmo and Master Cheng of the Sichuan East Group. This J seems to be Jiang Guchuan, the young master of the Jiang family. As for this H, That’s true no one knows.”

Once the news comes out, it is most likely true.

As for this mysterious H

Yan Jiang closed his speech and closed his eyes to rest, "When the time is up, call me and I'll take a nap." Being a forensic doctor is more tiring than being a star. There is not enough time to sleep, and even less time to sleep with Song Fei. What a pity.

No, he will resign when the internship period expires. Being a forensic doctor is too tiring, so you might as well go back to being a star.

Yan Jiang thought so and actually fell asleep on the single chair. Since Song Fei was with him, Yan Jiang's inability to sleep has almost healed on its own.

An hour had passed when I was woken up by Allen again.

Yan Jiang woke up and subconsciously wanted to rub his eyes. Allen quickly stopped him, "Don't rub it. Each of your eyelashes is set, don't ruin the shape."

Yan Jiang clicked his tongue, impatiently picked up his hat and put it on, held his speech in one hand and walked out of the dressing room.

Yan Jiang came to the backstage of the performance stage and saw three men standing there from a distance, each taller than the other.

The man on the left is wearing a light blue suit, his hair is very delicate, his skin looks fair, he must be young. 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 Haomei Pharmaceutical Group."

Yan Jiang nodded and said, "Is that the adopted son of Jiang Weimin? Jiang Guchuan?" This Jiang Guchuan is an old acquaintance with Yan Jiang. About three years ago, at a dinner party, a financial sponsor took a fancy to Yan Jiang and wanted to hire him. He threw the card in front of him and asked him whether the payment was based on days or months.

Yan Jiang had such a bad temper that he was so angry that he knocked the person to the ground and beat him up on the spot. Then he stuffed the card into the financial owner's mouth and said, "I count it with my fist."

The financial backer was a good friend of Jiang Guchuan.

To be friends with that kind of guy, Jiang Guchuan is not a good guy. Yan Jiang continued to walk forward, walking lazily.

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

"oh."

Yan Jiang was not familiar with Cheng Yanmo, but he was deeply impressed by his arrogant brother Cheng Ziang. That guy hurt Song Ci in his previous life. As Cheng Zi'ang's beastly brother, I guess this Cheng Yanmo is nothing.

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

As for the rest

Allen's expression was a little strange, and he said: "The tallest one left, he is." Before Allen could finish speaking, the tall man turned around.

With an extraordinary handsome face and a pair of unique and deep gray-blue eyes, if he wasn't the old guy from Song Ci's family, who could he be?

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

Thirty-two-year-old Han Zhan: ""

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

They look down on artists.

Yan Jiang walked directly to Han Zhan and said, "Mr. Han, Master Cheng is the president of Shandong International, and Mr. Jiang is the son of Haomei Pharmaceutical Group. What about you?"

Han Zhan never shows up in public. He came to the Spring Festival Gala today with something in mind.

Han Zhan glanced at Yan Jiang playfully, without shaking his eyelids, and said calmly: "Zeus International, CEO."

Yan Jiang curled his lips and said nothing.

After hearing this, Cheng Yanmo's eyes next to Han Zhan darkened, while Jiang Guchuan's eyes widened in an instant. Jiang Guchuan looked at Han Zhan in surprise, with shock in his eyes.

When Yan Jiang saw Jiang Guchuan's appearance, he pushed Han Zhan's shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law, you scared our Mr. Jiang."

Han Zhan glanced at Jiang Guchuan, with no intention of talking to Jiang Guchuan, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Just being looked at lightly by Han Zhan made Jiang Guchuan feel a wave of panic in his heart. This man named Han Zhan is actually the CEO of Zeus International? That legendary boss who never sees the end of a dragon?

No wonder

No wonder that woman Song Ci would marry a disabled person who was covered in diamonds. What woman wouldn’t want to marry?

In the audience, the four men had different thoughts and remained silent. It wasn't until a few seconds before he was about to take the stage that Cheng Yanmo turned his head and said to Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, happy cooperation."

Han Zhan nodded, his expression slightly straightened. "It's time to take the stage."

On the field, the host preached off-script: "Since ancient times, natural and man-made disasters have been the most ruthless. This year, a virus has swept across the world. The global death toll due to the epidemic has reached XX million, and the total number of deaths in our country is XX people. This is not just a cold Behind the numbers are living lives! One family after another that should have been reunited happily!"

"On this day when families should be reunited, how many families can no longer wait to see their families? How many children have lost their parents?"

"Disasters are merciless, but people are compassionate. Tonight, we gather together to deeply mourn the compatriots who died in the disaster."

"Next, please invite Mr. Jiang Guchuan, deputy general manager of Haomei 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 Don't Worry" for us!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, everyone in the audience was stunned.

What?

What did they hear?

Who is the CEO of Zeus International?

Han Zhan?

Is it the Han Zhan they know?

Many people suspect that they 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 looked up to see four good-looking men with broad shoulders and narrow waists walking side by side to the stage with long legs.

There are so many beautiful men, but there is only one Han Zhan in Song Ci's eyes.

The other three were all wearing high-end men's clothing. Only Han Zhan, wearing the white sweater Song Ci had knitted for him, leisurely stepped onto the stage. But Han Zhan, an old guy, has his own aura. Even if he is wearing a simple and cute national treasure panda sweater, his aura still cracks the sky!