Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Throwing the case book on the table, Song Ci stood up and walked to the bay window sill of the study to sit down.

Song Ci pulled up the curtains and pushed open the glass window. Han Zhan heard the sound of the study window being opened and looked up.

Seeing Song Ci sitting on the bay window sill, Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong, Ci Bao? Didn't you find the book you like?"

Song Ci shook his head.

Staring at Han Zhan's bright and handsome face, Song Ci's mind reappeared in the face of the little boy with sinister eyes in the photo. Song Ci was heartbroken. She secretly clenched her fists, smiled and said to Han Zhan, "Brother Han, who do you think our daughter will look like in the future?"

Han Zhan replied without hesitation: "Of course I am like you."

"Why?"

"You're good-looking." Han Zhan was telling the truth. He felt that girls should look like Song Ci to be good-looking.

"What about personality?"

Han Zhan still said: "It's up to you."

Song Ci seemed to ask casually: "What was Brother Han's personality like when he was a child?"

Brother Han was polishing the thin bamboo strips smooth with a short knife. When he heard this, he said without raising his head: "It's naughty. Boys are like that."

In fact, he had no idea what a normal little boy should look like, but he always heard others say that boys are naughty. In order to reassure his grandfather, Han Zhan deliberately did some naughty things to reassure his grandfather.

Like poaching birds' eggs, chasing chickens and chasing dogs, Han Zhan can always make some big splashes.

Song Ci's heart bleeds when she heard Han Zhan's nonchalant answer. If she hadn't seen the case book, Song Ci would have really believed Han Zhan's words. But after seeing those photos, Song Ci could see the little boy whose eyes were full of despair and pain as soon as he closed his eyes.

Han Zhan's childhood must have been very difficult. That's why he hates his father and his mother so much.

Han Zhan, who was living in a hellish life, had mutilated and tortured himself countless times. He was probably more willing to die than live. That's why he hates Jiang Shiyu. If it weren't for Jiang Shiyu's existence, Edward would not provoke Han Mulan, and there would be no Han Zhan in this world.

Jiang Shiyu is the source of Han Zhan's pain.

At this moment, the knot in Song Ci's heart that had been depressed for many days was suddenly opened.

She closed the window, returned to the desk, reopened the medical record, and patiently read all the diagnosis records in the case book. -

The sun was warm in the yard. Han Aoyu made himself a pot of tea and placed it on the tea table. He sat on a lounge chair, covered with a thin blanket, basking in the sun with his eyes closed.

Song Ci's flat shoes made a slight sound as they stepped on the stone path.

Han Aoyu narrowed his eyes and stared at Song Ci walking from the end of the garden. Today, Song Ci is wearing a festive and enthusiastic red turtleneck sweater, and her long legs are wrapped in a pair of black jeans. She is young, beautiful and full of vigor.

Han Aoyu looked at Song Ci, and in an instant time traveled back to thirty-three years ago. In that year, Jiang Shiyu, who was only twenty-three years old, was also wearing a red dress and standing on the deck of the ship. The bullet pierced Jiang Shiyu's abdomen, and the blood dyed the red sweater dark red.

"Grandpa." Song Ci's pleasant young voice brought back Han Aoyu's memories.

Han Aoyu pointed to the wooden chair beside him and said to Song Ci: "The sun is nice today. Girl Song, please accompany me to bask in the sun."

"good."

Song Ci sat down on the chair, bent down and poured a cup of tea into a clean purple clay cup. She held the tea, smelled the aroma, and then took a sip of tea.

Putting down the tea cup, Song Ci's bright eyes fell on Han Aoyu. She suddenly said: "Grandpa, I have already read the medical records in the study." Song Ci did not believe that the medical records would appear there by chance.

Han Aoyu opened his eyes completely.

After staring at Song Ci in surprise for a while, Han Aoyu laughed enigmatically. "Girl Song, you are indeed smart." Now that he had guessed it, Han Aoyu simply admitted, "Yes, I put the case book in the study."

Song Ci secretly thought: It was indeed grandpa who did it.

"The night you and Zhan Zhan had an argument, Zhan Zhan came back to see me."

Song Ci didn't know about this, so she asked her grandfather, "Is he here to sue me?" She had a smile on her face and was joking.

"No." Han Aoyu shook his head and said, "I haven't seen him so confused and helpless in many years. When he came to see me, his hands and feet were so cold and his eyes were red. He looked like he had just cried. In my memory , the last time Han Zhan cried was when he just learned that he had lost two fingers."

Song Ci pursed her lips and said nothing. She didn't know how to answer these words.

Han Aoyu continued: "After knowing what Zhan Zhan did to you, I thought he was very confused and scolded him. He listened honestly and didn't even dare to let out a fart."

Song Ci smiled faintly and did not comment on Han Aoyu's behavior.

"Zhan Zhan asked me if there is any way to get your forgiveness." Han Aoyu looked at Song Ci meaningfully and said, "Actually, I was also betting. I put the case booklet on the bookshelf. I'm betting on your affection for Zhan Zhan."

"If you really love him, you will definitely feel sorry for him after seeing those case records. If you don't love him, even if you see those things, they won't affect your mood." Han Aoyu pointed at Song Ci and said: "The fact that you are sitting here shows that you love him in your heart."

In front of Han Aoyu, Song Ci was like a transparent person without any secrets.

In terms of wisdom, none of the ten Song porcelains could be a match for Han Aoyu.

Han Aoyu had never seen any big storms in his life. Han Aoyu knew clearly what Song Ci was thinking and why Song Ci came to find him.

The calm and elegant smile on Song Ci's face finally turned into a bitter smile. "Grandpa, you are really old-hearted."

"I'll just take it as a compliment." Han Aoyu found that the tea was cold, so he asked Song Ci to pour her a cup of hot tea. Song Ci stood up, bent down and picked up the purple clay pot to pour a cup of hot tea for Han Aoyu.

Holding hot tea in both hands and handing it to Han Aoyu, Song Ci heard Han Aoyu say: "Tell me what you want to ask me."

Song Ci indeed wanted to talk to Han Aoyu about something.

Sitting down again, Song Ci pondered for a moment before asking Han Aoyu: "Grandpa, what was Brother Han like when you found him? I want to know."

She wanted to understand Han Zhan clearly.

Han Aoyu sighed and said, "It's very bad."

Song Ci's heart sank and she asked, "How bad is it?"

"That child's eyes are as ferocious as a wolf, and he always looks at people with an aggressive look."

Han Aoyu held the cup of tea in his palm and fell into memories.

He narrated: "When I found Han Zhan, he was covered in blood and kneeling on the ground holding his mother's body. I saw his skinny body and the dense pinholes on his arms. I My heart is broken.”

"I wanted to take Mulan's body away, but Han Zhan wouldn't let me touch her. I told him that I was his grandfather and that I was here to take him home. The way he looked at me was very cold and full of distrust. .When I took out a photo of me and his mother, he looked at me and then asked me a question."

Han Aoyu still remembers that sentence clearly, word for word.

Song Ci had a premonition that those words would be very heartbreaking, so she boldly asked: "What words?"

The wrinkles on Han Aoyu's face trembled, and he said, "Zhan Zhan asked me: Mr. Han, where have you been all these years? Where were you when my mother died?"

Song Ci's eyelids trembled but she said nothing.

"I was at a loss at that time. I have never felt so guilty and sad. I wanted to hug him, but he avoided me like a poisonous snake. After I forcibly brought him back to Wangdongcheng, I arranged for the best virus experts in the country to The team and the team of psychologists provided him with psychological counseling."

"After entering the hospital, when the doctor examined him, he discovered that there were many knife marks on his body. Some of the knife marks were very deep, and some of the knife marks were very shallow. I thought they were wounds caused by Edward's beast abusing him, but The doctor told me that it was Zhan Zhan who cut it himself. Girl Song, can you imagine how I felt at that time? I still remember how sadly your grandmother cried when she heard this."

Not only grandma cried, but the strong-willed Han Aoyu also shed tears beside Han Zhan's hospital bed.

Song Ci saw that Han Aoyu was a little excited. Thinking that the old man had high blood pressure, she hurriedly comforted Han Aoyu: "Grandpa, don't be excited. That's all over. Isn't Brother Han quite healthy now?"

Han Aoyu nodded, rubbed his slightly hot eyes with his hands, and after his emotions calmed down, he spoke in a deep voice and continued: "In the first six months after returning to China, Zhan Zhan hardly spoke, but after falling asleep He always yelled for his mother. During that time, his grandmother and I had a very hard time, and our hearts were bleeding every night when we heard the child calling her mother."

His daughter was killed and his grandson became mentally ill. During that time, both Han Aoyu and his lover's hair turned gray.

"But fortunately, Huangtian paid off. After two years of psychological counseling, Zhan Zhan's mental state improved at least, and he was willing to talk to others. However, during the treatment process, he took a lot of hormone drugs, and his body changed. I have gained a lot of weight. But at that time, it was a good thing that the child was alive, so what does it matter if he is fatter or thinner?"

"Grandpa said that living is more important than anything else." Song Ci's chest felt tight and painful when she thought of Han Zhan's nonchalant tone every time he mentioned his obesity in childhood.

Han Zhan is always used to hiding all pain.

After taking a deep look at Song Ci and seeing Song Yatou's distressed look on her grandson, Han Aoyu finally felt a little relieved. "Song Ci, grandpa wants to say sorry to you on behalf of Han Zhan."

This apology was too harsh, and Song Ci didn't dare to accept it. Her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't say that. The person who is wrong is Han Zhan. Grandpa, you are hurting me by saying this."

"Song Ci, Zhan Zhan was very wrong about this matter, but grandpa is also selfish. I still hope you can forgive Zhan Zhan. Zhan Zhan was forced to separate from us when he was two years old. His childhood was so miserable, and he still watched his father helplessly. Killed his own mother. Girl Song, your childhood was very happy, you can’t imagine! How Zhan Zhan survived."

"Zhan Zhan took advantage of you in a moment of confusion, but he has recovered from his lost ways and confessed to you and admitted his mistake. If he didn't really like you, Zhan Zhan would not tell you these things."

"Song Ci, confessing is a surrender to his feelings. Can you, considering that Han Zhan is a first-time offender, forgive him this time?"

Han Aoyu is old and can no longer take care of the world and the people, but he still wants to protect his family. He couldn't bear to see Han Zhan and Song Ci continue to be in such a stalemate, and still hoped that they could live happily together.

Song Ci was not injured by Han Zhan, nor was she missing a piece of flesh. It was Han Zhan who saved her life, and she no longer blamed Han Zhan in her heart.

Besides, the old man had lowered his stature so low that Song Ci was not hard-hearted, so he forgave Han Zhan. "Okay, grandpa, I will listen to you. I don't blame Brother Han anymore."

Han Aoyu stretched out his hand to Song Ci, patted the back of Song Ci's hand, and said, "I will wrong you this time, Girl Song."

Song Ci shook his head, "I'm not wronged."

She never wronged herself. Unless she really forgave Han Zhan, Song Ci would not agree to Han Aoyu.

At this time, Han Zhan suddenly came over and said, "Grandpa, how do you make the support frame of the cradle?"

Han Aoyu slowly sat up from the chair, "I'll teach you."

The grandfather and grandson went to compete with the cradle, and Song Ci went to the kitchen to make lunch.

Han Zhan successfully made a baby cradle in three days. Every bamboo and rattan rod was polished smooth by him. When the time comes, he will put the custom-made mat on it and people can sleep on it.

Song Ci looked at the brand new crib and felt a little happy.

She subconsciously touched her belly, eager for the baby to live in her belly as soon as possible.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Han Zhan took Song Ci to Shunchen and visited Mr. Shun.

The old man lived in a small courtyard next to the government compound. Knowing that Han Zhan was bringing his wife to pay New Year greetings, he and his wife started having lunch early in the morning.

The lover she stated was a great cook and her sweet and sour fish was excellent. Song Ci didn't like to eat sweet and sour fish before, but she ate a lot of it that day.

After eating, Song Ci helped the old man wash the dishes. While washing the dishes, he asked the old man how to make sweet and sour fish. Seeing that Song Ci liked the dishes he cooked so much, the old man was also very happy, so he taught Song Ci all his best cooking skills.

After washing the dishes, Song Ci sat in the courtyard of Chen's house, drank tea, and used the notepad on her phone to record her cooking skills.

After recording, Song Ci looked up and saw a woman wearing a gray-blue down jacket standing in front of the Chen family's courtyard.

The woman's hair was very long and tied up, revealing a plump and white forehead. Her face is only as big as a palm, and her facial features are not beautiful, but her eyes are gentle and touching, and she is a gentle and delicate girl.

"Hello, are you looking for Mr. Chen?" Song Ci stood up and walked to the door, calling the girl.

Chen Miaomiao looked at Song Ci's face curiously and strangely. They were both girls. Facing a girl as prosperous and beautiful as Song Ci, Chen Miaomiao was a little embarrassed and her face turned red.

Mrs. Chen happened to come out with cat food to feed the cat. When she saw Song Ci standing at the gate talking to someone, she asked her, "Girl Song, who is outside?"

Song Ci turned aside and exposed Chen Miaomiao's figure.

"Grandma Chen, do you know this lady?"

Mrs. Chen laughed and said, "It's Miaomiao, come in quickly."

Chen Miaomiao called out to Grandma Chen, and then walked into the Chen family's yard.

Song Ci followed Chen Miaomiao and saw that this girl was a relative of Grandpa Chen, so he stopped paying attention to her.

Instead, Mrs. Chen took Chen Miaomiao's arm and said to her: "Miaomiao, your brother Zhan Zhan brought his lover back to us for New Year greetings. This girl is your brother Zhan Zhan's lover, named Song Ci."

Chen Miaomiao was the blind date whom Han Zhan introduced to Han Zhan when he came to visit him last year.

Chen Miaomiao is five years younger than Han Zhan and five years older than Song Ci. But regardless of seniority, when she sees Song Ci, she has to call out: "Sister-in-law."

Song Ci blushed slightly at the sister-in-law's shout. "Ah hello."

At this time, Han Zhan came out with Mr. Chen. The old man was leaning on a cane and carrying a chess set in his arms. He was obviously taking Han Zhan to play chess in the government compound.

Seeing Chen Miaomiao, Mr. Chen said, "Miaomiao, have you met your sister-in-law?"

Chen Miaomiao turned around and looked towards Mr. Chen, but she immediately noticed the tall and handsome Han Zhan behind Mr. Chen.

Chen Miaomiao's eyes flashed slightly, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She called out softly: "Brother Zhan."

Han Zhan nodded, walked over, took Song Ci's hand, and said to Song Ci: "This is Miaomiao, grandpa told you about it, right?"

"Yeah." Grandpa said. When Han Zhan was first picked up, he almost didn't speak and didn't want to look at adults. At that time, the Chen family had little Miaomiao, who was only about one year old and could not speak yet. Han Zhan always pushed little Miaomiao's stroller to bask in the sun in the yard.

Chen Miaomiao felt embarrassed staying with Song Ci and Han Zhan, so she left in a hurry.

Han Zhan was asked by Mr. Chen to play chess, and Song Ci chatted with Mrs. Chen. While chatting, the old lady asked how they met Song Ci and Han Zhan.

Song Ci said: "We met last summer. At that time, Brother Han's company was recruiting pilots, so I went there. We fell in love at first sight, and we got the certificate just one month after we met."

"No wonder!" Old Mrs. Chen suddenly laughed.

Song Ci felt confused and asked Mrs. Chen, "Grandma Chen, what's wrong? Why are you laughing?"

"Girl Song, don't you know? When Zhan Zhan came to Shunchen City last year, he stopped by to see me and your Grandpa Chen. At that time, we didn't know that you and Zhan Zhan were in love, so we took the initiative to introduce Miaomiao to her. We married Zhan Zhan, but Zhan Zhan directly rejected our arrangement. At that time, we were worried that Zhan Zhan would never get married in this life, but it turned out that there was someone else by his side!"

Song Ci had a smile on her face and MMP in her heart.

What the hell?

That Miaomiao and Brother Han almost became a couple?

In the evening, after having dinner at Mr. Chen's house, Song Ci returned to the hotel with Han Zhan.

After returning to the hotel and taking a shower, Han Zhan sat on the massage chair in the hotel and played with his mobile phone.

When I opened the WeChat group, I saw Li Li posting the B-ultrasound photos of his child in the group.

Han Zhan felt sour in his heart. He opened the picture and enlarged it, staring at the dark mass on the ultrasound sheet, feeling jealous and sad.

Those younger than him who got married later got pregnant!

At this time, Song Ci came out of the bathroom. She was only wrapped in a bath towel, and her long legs and sexy shoulders were exposed, making people want to touch and kiss them.

Han Zhan threw away his mobile phone, stood up and walked to Song Ci. He blocked Song Ci and said, "Ci Bao, you are in a fertile period these days."

Song Ci tilted her head, "So?"

Han Zhan took the towel from Song Ci's hand, wrapped it in her wet hair, and rubbed it slightly. Song Ci stood still, waiting for Han Zhan to wipe the water drops from her hair and then blow dry it with a hair dryer.

After getting his hair done, Han Zhan picked up Song Ci and put her in his arms. "You're going to film a movie next month, right?"

"Well, when I called my second master to wish him a happy new year, he told me that the crew will start filming on the second of next month." It's only a dozen days.

Han Zhan didn't want to be separated from Song Ci, so he buried his head in Song Ci's neck and took a deep breath. "Ci Bao, give me you, okay?"

Song Ci looked at him with a half-smile, without nodding.

Han Zhan felt that Song Ci's expression was a bit dangerous and charming. "What's wrong?"

"I heard that Miaomiao was your blind date?" Song Ci began to investigate.

Han Zhan frowned, "Who told you?"

"Grandma Chen mentioned it accidentally."

Han Zhan pinched his brows, sighed, and then said: "Before I met you, many people wanted to introduce me to someone, and it's not like you didn't know it." There used to be a young lover who was on a blind date, and went to Han Zhan I had coffee spilled on me.

Song Ci pursed her lips and said gloomily, "But Miaomiao and you are childhood sweethearts."

Han Zhan frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, Miaomiao and I are completely innocent."

Song Ci just felt uncomfortable. She said, "It's not fair. I've grown up so big that except for you and Cheng Zi'ang, I have never touched the hands of any other man! It's good for you that you have a lot of blind dates."

Han Zhan also felt bad, "I have seen your script. There is a kissing scene between you and the leading actor."

Song Ci: "That's a show."

Han Zhan: "That was before I met you."

The two stared at each other for a while, then both surrendered.

Han Zhan asked in a very soft voice: "Can you not do the kissing scene?"

Song Ci: "If dad allows me to invest, I can do anything." She hinted enough.

To be honest, Song Ci didn't really want to kiss strangers, especially when she was married.

Song Ci is not a professional actor, and she is not filming to break into the entertainment industry. She still minds if she is asked to film kissing scenes with others.

Han Zhan understood what Song Ci meant and said, "Send me the director's number and I will talk to him about this matter."

"good."

Song Ci immediately took out her mobile phone and sent Du Junfei's number to Han Zhan. Han Zhan saved the number and said, "I'll call him later."

Putting down the phone, Han Zhan picked up Song Ci's bath towel with his fingers, pulled it gently, and the towel loosened.

Staring at Song Ci's body, Han Zhan said, "The bed in the hotel is a water bed. Let's try it?"

Song Ci's eyes lit up, "Okay, I haven't tried it yet."

The next day, the two went to visit Han Zhan's uncle Han Dongliang, and returned to Wangdong City at noon on the seventh day of the lunar month. As soon as he returned to Wangdong, Han Zhan threw himself into busy work, while Song Ci accompanied Yan Jiang and Song Fei on a trip to Zhangjiajie.

Song Fei recently started to try to exercise to regain her physical fitness. She was still a little tired when she climbed the 999 steps of the ladder. Yan Jiang couldn't bear to let her be tired and expressed his desire to carry her up the mountain, but Song Fei felt it was shameful, so she stubbornly climbed to the entrance of Tianmen Mountain by herself.

Sister Song Ci also came to Zhangjiajie many years ago, with her parents at that time. Compared with before, Zhangjiajie now has one more glass plank road.

Song Fei wanted to play, so Song Ci and Yan Jiang accompanied her.

Yan Jiang was afraid of heights. Standing on the glass plank and looking at the sea of ​​clouds at his feet, his legs were shaking. Song Fei couldn't stand it any longer, so she asked him, "Are you afraid?"

Yan Jiang gave up and said, "Ah Fei, I'm really not good at this. You just play, I'll wait for you."

Song Fei took his arm and said, "If you are afraid, just look at my face."

Yan Jiang stared at Song Fei for a while, still feeling scared.

"No, Ah Fei, I really can't do it." The fear of heights is not something that can be overcome so easily. Yan Jiang would not go on that glass plank road until he died.

Song Ci was filming a short video with her mobile phone. She posted the video of Yan Jiang's fear of heights to Weibo. It was soon discovered by Yan Jiang's fans, who all threatened to buy tickets to go to Zhangjiajie to meet their idol.

Song Ci put her cell phone into her bag and said to Yan Jiang: "In twenty minutes at the latest, a fan will find you. Let's leave quickly."

Yan Jiang stared at Song Ci, "Did you post what I looked like just now on Weibo?"

Song Ci spread out his palms and raised his brows like a gangster. She said: "Have you forgotten who shared the video of me lying on the floor swimming drunk on Douyin last year?"

Yan Jiang: ""

He was wrong.

It was almost dark after leaving Zhangjiajie Scenic Area. They had dinner on Xibu Street before returning to the Zishan Manju Hotel where they stayed.

When they got to the room, Song Ci soaked her whole body in the bathtub and made a video call with Han Zhan.

Han Zhan was still working overtime, and when he saw Song Ci taking a bath, his eyes darkened. "Did you have fun today?"

"Of course I'm happy." Song Ci told Han Zhan all the interesting things he saw today and the beautiful scenery he saw. After listening to Song Ci's story, Han Zhan had the illusion that he had experienced some beautiful scenery.

"What's for dinner?"

"The fish head with chopped peppers is so spicy!" Song Ci said worriedly: "I don't know if there will be acne on my face tomorrow." As Song Ci said this, he suddenly stood up from the bathtub and pulled it aside. He wiped himself with a neatly folded towel.

Han Zhan stared at her movements.

Knowing that Song Ci did it on purpose, Han Zhan used a lot of self-control to look away from Song Ci.

After a long while, Song Ci finally got dressed and walked to the bed with her cell phone.

Song Ci was lying on the bed scrolling through Weibo. When she thought of something, she asked Han Zhan: "Brother Han, don't you have a Weibo?"

Han Zhan nodded, "Yes." In order to follow Song Ci's Weibo updates, he specially registered a Weibo.

"What's your name? I'll pay attention to you." Song Ci was eager to search for Han Zhan.

Han Zhan was suspiciously silent for a few seconds before saying, "I don't remember. Just wait a moment and I'll take a look."

Han Zhan quickly logged into Weibo using the web page, opened the personal homepage of ‘Brother Zhan who loves porcelain treasures’, and changed his Weibo name. After the Weibo name was successfully modified, Han Zhan said to Song Ci seriously: "I just checked, my Weibo name is Han Han Han Han Zhan."

Song Ci was stunned for a moment and then said: "What's the couple's name?"

Song Ci searched Han Han Han Han Zhan and found this user. She glanced at Han Zhan's profile and found that the other person's profile was very simple and crude——

CEO of Zeus International.

Song Ci followed Han Zhan's Weibo and found that they were paying attention to each other.

Song Ci told Han Zhan: "Brother Han, go and get Weibo authentication. You don't know that since you disclosed your identity, a large group of users named Han Zhan have appeared on Weibo."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked her, "How to authenticate?"

"Ask your assistant, he will definitely help you get it done."

"good."

After hanging up the video, Song Ci opened the book "The Ordinary World" and continued reading.

She had watched this TV series a long time ago, and she always felt a little inconsistent when reading the original novel. But when she thought that it was a novel collected by Brother Han, Song Ci continued reading patiently.

After watching for a while, Song Ci fell asleep.

She thought that she was really not suitable for reading this kind of literary novel.

Song Ci closed the book and habitually opened Weibo and took another look before going to bed. At this glance, I saw a hot search called # Han Zhan opened Weibo # on the hot search bar.

Han Zhan?

Is it Han Zhan from her family?

Song Ci curiously opened the hot search and saw 'Han Han Han Han Zhan', with a golden V in front of his name. As expected of President Han, he is very efficient in doing things.

Han Zhan posted a Weibo update, which was very abusive. He wrote -

[In an interview with a financial magazine the day before yesterday, the reporter asked me what is the most successful thing I have done in my life? Considering that it was a financial magazine, my answer might not be in line with the style of the magazine, so I skipped the topic.

But I have always had an answer to this question.

The most successful thing I have done in my life is to marry Song Ci and make her my legal wife in my household registration book.

Hello, the beautiful Mrs. Han @Song Ci. 】

Song Ci felt so sweet after reading this passage that she couldn't hold it back and retweeted it on Weibo——

Song Song Song Song Ci V: Hello, Mr. Han. @//Han Han Han Han Zhan

Song Ci was so sweet that she couldn't sleep. She rolled over and over on the bed a lot before falling into a deep sleep. -

On this day, Du Xueyan accepted the invitation from China Vogue magazine to shoot the front page cover of the magazine.

The theme of this issue of the magazine is ‘Night Elf’. Du Xueyan transformed into a night elf and appeared on the roadside in the Sanshengqiao Commercial District of Wangdong City in the dead of night.

Under the photographer's lens, Du Xueyan is so stunningly beautiful.

She wore a tight short dress that exposed her navel, and her buttocks and long legs were wrapped under a black flowing silk skirt. Her long black curly hair is draped behind her shoulders, her ears are made up to look like an elf, and her dark purple eyeshadow makes Du Xueyan look seductive and charming.

Du Xueyan has reached her current position and has long since learned to handle various shots with ease. She can always accurately find the most perfect angle and strike the most charming and suitable pose.

At one o'clock in the night, the shooting finally ended, and the assistant quickly put on Du Xueyan a down jacket to keep out the cold.

The work team bought late-night snacks to reward colleagues who stayed up late at work. The assistant brought two egg tarts to Du Xueyan, "Sister Xue, you haven't had dinner, so eat two egg tarts to cushion your stomach."

Du Xueyan only ordered one egg tart. "I'll just eat one." Although she is not an actress, Du Xueyan is stricter about her figure than ordinary actresses.

She tightened her down jacket and sat in the RV, eating egg tarts and reading Weibo.

Reading Weibo is a habit that Du Xueyan has developed recently. When she was in the United States, Du Xueyan preferred to use INS, but domestic celebrities and netizens all use Weibo, so she has to get used to it.

Du Xueyan opened Weibo and was a little surprised when she saw Han Zhan's name.

Han Zhan?

Which Han Zhan is it?

With a feeling of expectation, Du Xueyan opened the hot search. Du Xueyan gradually tightened her lips when she saw Han Zhan's love post on Weibo three hours ago.

When did Han Zhan become such a high-profile person who loves to show off?

Obviously when he was in high school, he was a very low-key person.

Du Xueyan opened Han Zhan's Weibo homepage like a self-flagellation, wanting to see Han Zhan's other updates.

After entering Han Zhan's Weibo homepage, Du Xueyan was disappointed to find that there was only the one update from three hours ago on Han Zhan's Weibo.

She was about to quit when she noticed that the information written on Han Zhan's Weibo verification was——

CEO of Zeus International.

CEO of Zeus International?

Du Xueyan's eyes suddenly widened!

Du Xueyan suppressed the turmoil and many absurd speculations in her heart. She looked up at the assistant driving the car and asked her assistant Tong Xin: "Tong Xin, do you know Zeus International?"

Tongxin nodded quickly, "Of course I know. Zeus International was formerly known as Zeus Airlines. In December last year, it suddenly merged with several large international companies and re-established Zeus International. I heard them say that Zeus International has already surpassed Sichuan East Group and become Zeus International. Look out for the boss of Dongcheng."

The boss of Wangdongcheng is almost the boss in the country.

Du Xueyan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

She had also heard about Zeus International, but how could Han Zhan be the CEO of Zeus International?

It's impossible. Han Zhan comes from an ordinary family and he was a soldier eight years ago. How could he create a business empire single-handedly in just eight years!

Du Xueyan refused to admit that this was true.

She asked Tongxin again: "Do you know who the boss of Zeus International is?"

"Sister Xue, don't you even read Weibo?" Tong Xin told Du Xueyan: "Some time ago, the matter about the CEO of Zeus International became popular on Weibo. The boss of Zeus International is a man named Han Zhan. The twelfth lunar month On the evening of the 28th, Wangdongcheng held a Spring Festival Gala. Han Zhan, CEO of Zeus International, Cheng Yanmo, president of Sichuan East Group, and Jiang Guchuan, the young president of Haomei Pharmaceutical Group, performed a recitation program on the stage. It was blown out.”

"I remember that this matter has been posted on Weibo for a long time. Sister Xue, didn't you even look at it?"

The night of the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month

Du Xueyan remembered that because she had to attend the Spring Festival Gala, Du Xueyan returned home early on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month to visit her father. That night, she chatted heart-to-heart with her father for a long time, and the next day she went to visit her mother's grave with her father, but didn't check Weibo.

As a result, Du Xueyan missed the shocking big melon so perfectly.

"I didn't read Weibo in those days." Du Xueyan was in a state of confusion. She still thought it was a dream and a ridiculous joke, and she did not want to admit that Han Zhan was the boss of Zeus International.

Du Xueyan opened QQ, which she had not used for a long time, and she logged in invisibly.

After logging in, Du Xueyan entered the high school class group. Since WeChat became popular, there have been far fewer people using QQ, and there are almost no people in the class group all year round.

But when Du Xueyan opened the class group this time, she saw the message display of 99+.

She scrolled to the top of the message record and saw that around 11 o'clock in the evening on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, the publicity committee member who was once known as the "big speaker" in her high school class was the first to bubble up in the group.

Big speaker: [Fuck! What did I see? 】

Big speaker: [Video. 】.

Big Speaker: [Isn’t this our classmate Han Zhan! He is the CEO of Zeus International? 】

All members of Big Speaker @.

Loudspeaker: [Shocking big melon, dear students, let me tell you a big news. Our classmate Han Zhan in high school is the tall, handsome Han Zhan with blue eyes. He is actually the CEO of Zeus International! I was at the party, and I have a video to prove it. Everyone, watch it! 】

Immediately afterwards, a second classmate began to bubble up, and then there was a third and fourth one.

By the end, everyone had completely talked about it.

Although Du Xueyan has never withdrawn from the class group, she has not posted any messages, and has never logged in to this account. The students thought that Du Xueyan had uninstalled QQ. And Han Zhan had never joined the QQ group at all, so these people started chatting in the group unscrupulously——

Classmate A: [If Han Zhan is the CEO of Zeus International, then ask how big the psychological shadow of Du Xueyan is! 】

Classmate B: [Goodbye, I remember Han Zhan and Song Ci got married. Song Ci, does she know that Wangdong City's first lady, I once saw her at a cocktail party, she is tall and beautiful, so white that she shines, even more beautiful than Du Xueyan. 】

Classmate C: [I quietly broke the news. You may not know it. When Du Xueyan broke up with Han Zhan, Han Zhan was seriously injured and broke two fingers. It is said that he was still lying in bed. Xue Yan took the initiative to break up with him. 】

Classmate C added: [At that time, everyone felt that Han Zhan was not worthy of Du Xueyan, but who would have thought that Han Zhan would be nothing if he didn't make a name for himself, but he would be amazing if he made a name for himself! With a flick of the hand, there is a pair of king bombs! 】