Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

For this meal in the evening, two tables were set.

Because Su Huanyan was here, Cheng Yanmo also got off work early and rushed to the Han family, bringing a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of red wine.

When Cheng Yanmo entered the room, he hugged the program first. The father and son were embarrassed for a while, and then Cheng Yanmo chatted with Song Ci for a few words, and then walked towards Han Zhan. "Mr. Han, Wangdong City was very deserted during your absence."

Han Zhan smiled and said, "Rumors are flying all over the place, so it should be very lively."

Hearing what he said, Cheng Yanmo couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine. According to Han Zhan's methods, those who spread rumors may have something to watch.

Cheng Yanmo added: "I heard that Zeus International will hold a thanksgiving banquet in three days?"

Sichuan International and Zeus International also have a cooperation project recently. Cheng Yanmo's secretary has received a call from Zeus International, saying that they are invited to attend the thanksgiving banquet. The invitation will be sent tomorrow.

Han Zhan was very efficient in his work. Han Zhan told Bei Zhan that he would hold a thanksgiving banquet in the afternoon, and Cheng Yanmo received an invitation call in the afternoon.

Han Zhan took a sip of his wolfberry tea and said, "Yes, everyone has taken care of Zeus International a lot during my absence. I am back, and I must be very grateful."

Cheng Yanmo felt that there was something in Han Zhan's words.

He was very curious about what drama would happen at the 'Thanksgiving Banquet'.

"I'll attend."

"Okay, you're welcome."

Just before dinner, Li Li and Bei Zhan arrived.

Han Zhan, Li Li, and Bei Zhan are the Three Musketeers of Zeus International. Together, these three people form a true iron triangle. Seeing that Han Zhan was obviously thinner than before he left, he could guess that Han Zhan must have suffered a lot without asking. Li Li hugged Han Zhan and said nothing.

Bei Zhan patted Han Zhan on the shoulder and said, "It will be good if you come back. Take good care of your body and you will always be well."

Han Zhan also patted Bei Zhan on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."

"It's good to know." The conversation changed and Bei Zhan said, "When you recover from your injury, I have to rest for a month."

"Um?"

Han Zhan was a little surprised and asked Bei Zhan: "Are you going on your honeymoon?"

Bei Zhan shook his head.

Li Li said from the side: "Mr. Han is about to give birth, and Bei Zhan will accompany Mr. Han to the confinement period."

"Really? My sister-in-law has a second child?" Han Zhan was really shocked. He didn't even know about this. Why did Bei Zhan become a father again without saying anything?

Bei Zhan: "Well, it's been eight months."

When Han Zhan left, Han Qingshen was just over three months pregnant, and Bei Zhan did not make the matter public. It has been five months since Han Zhan left, and Han Qingshen will give birth in more than a month.

Han Zhan was a little happy, "Congratulations, Bei Zhan!"

"Just give me leave."

"That's natural."

Seeing how easily Han Zhan granted Bei Zhan's leave, Li Li said sourly: "When my wife gives birth, why don't you give me a month's leave?"

Han Zhan asked back: "Didn't I take a vacation when Song Ci was giving birth?"

Li Li: "You are the boss."

Han Zhan: "You are also a major shareholder yourself."

Li Li remained silent.

It’s all about making money to support the family.

None of it is easy.

Bei Zhan saw Yan Jiang. He walked towards Yan Jiang and said to him: "Uncle Yan is in good health recently. He heard that you and Song Fei are getting married and has always wanted to meet Song Fei. Mr. Yan, look, it will be convenient for them to meet." Face?"

Hearing this, Yan Jiang hadn't said anything yet, but Song Ci, who was helping to serve the dishes, was surprised. "Sister, are you and A Jiang getting married?"

Song Ci didn't even know!

Song Fei nodded, "Next month."

Song Ci subconsciously exclaimed: "So fast?"

Yan Jiang's voice was faint: "If you hurry up, it's too late for me." Yan Jiang's desire to marry Song Fei was not something that happened in a day or two. He had been looking forward to this day for many years.

Song Ci hurriedly changed her words and said, "Congratulations, Brother Jiang got his wish. Do you have to give out a red envelope tonight?"

"Go out!"

"Sister!" Song Ci grabbed Song Fei's arm, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Song Ci was unhappy, Song Fei asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

The word 'again' somewhat hurt Song Ci's glassy heart. Song Ci said: "Would it be that if I didn't come back, you would have held a wedding?" So, does it not matter if the wedding has her or not?

Hearing this, Song Fei's eyes suddenly turned cold. "In your mind, am I this kind of person?" Song Fei was so angry that she threw away Song Ci's hand, "Don't touch me, I'm heartless. Touching me is dirtying your hands."

Song Ci also knew that his words hurt Song Fei.

But she also felt uncomfortable. "I'm sorry, but I just..." Just after she came back, she heard that her sister was getting married, and Song Ci felt like she had been abandoned by Song Fei.

Song Fei also calmed down.

She put herself in someone else's shoes and could understand Song Ci's thoughts.

Song Fei explained: "The wedding date was only decided a week ago." At that time, Song Ci and Han Zhan had successfully escaped from danger and were recuperating in Rome.

Song Ci felt very sorry to learn that she had misunderstood Song Fei.

Yan Jiang saw the sisters' awkwardness in his eyes.

Seeing that Bei Zhan was still waiting for his reply, Yan Jiang pondered for a moment before replying to Bei Zhan: "I'll think about it."

"That's okay."

The words have been brought, and the Northern War will no longer force Yanjiang.

At the dinner table, everyone was talking and laughing, and the laughter never stopped. Han Aoyu looked at Han Zhan, then at Song Ci, then at the little guys playing on the toy mat, and suddenly felt that his life was complete.

After eating, the maid quickly removed the bowls and chopsticks, and a group of people went to the tea room to chat. Han Miao and Han Jun fell asleep and started crying. Before Han Zhan's injury healed, Song Ci and Han Wangwang took the child upstairs to take a bath.

After taking a bath, the two little guys kept pestering Song Ci and asked Song Ci to sleep with them.

Helpless, Song Ci had no choice but to lie down and sleep with them.

As a result, Song Ci fell asleep directly on the children's bed while accompanying them.

After ten o'clock, Beizhan Li Li, Cheng Yanmo and others took the initiative to stand up and leave, while Song Fei and Yan Jiang stayed at Han's house. After everyone left, Han Zhan told Song Fei and Yan Jiang in detail what happened during this period.

After hearing Han Zhan's experience, Yan Jiang felt his scalp numb, "Your father is really a cruel man."

Han Zhan said nothing.

He didn't even want to discuss Edward too much.

Song Fei, on the other hand, was curious about Rain's existence. "Clone Oriana" Song Fei was a virus expert, and she was particularly interested in the crazy woman Oriana.

"You said Oriana would come over, when?"

Han Zhan was a little helpless.

He couldn't imagine how terrifying Song Fei and Oriana would be if they got together.

That must be the Shura field.

"It will take some time."

Song Fei nodded and said, "Orianna is here, remember to tell me."

"Okay, let's all go to sleep."

"Um."

Han Zhan didn't find Song Ci in his room. He was stunned for a moment before he guessed that Song Ci might still be in the baby room.

Han Zhan ran to the baby's room and saw that Song Ci and the others had fallen asleep directly on the floor-to-ceiling bed. Because the children had grown up, the crib Han Zhan was sitting on was no longer suitable. The old man was afraid that the children would fall off when sleeping on the big bed, so he had a floor-length tatami made.

The tatami is two meters wide, which is enough for the three ladies to roll around on and play tricks on.

Song Ci was sleeping in the middle. Han Miao and Han Jun were sleeping at Song Ci's feet, while the other had rolled to the ground.

Han Zhan, who had a black streak on his head, carried the little guy on the ground to the bed and put sleeping bags on the two little guys. After thinking about it, he put all the children at his feet and lay down directly next to Song Ci.

It was enough for the children to wear sleeping bags, and he and Song Ci were covered with quilts.

The next morning, Song Ci woke up before Han Zhan.

Song Ci was helpless when she found out that they slept in the children's bed all night. Song Ci carried the two babies to Han Zhan and put them down before going downstairs.

Yan Jiang and Song Fei were already having sex. Song Fei asked Uncle Zhong to teach her how to box while she was driving wooden stakes. Yan Jiang was making coffee. He was a coffee expert. If he didn't drink coffee in the morning, he would be sluggish all day.

Song Ci poured a glass of warm water and drank it slowly.

After she finished drinking, Yan Jiang suddenly said, "Let's talk?"

Song Ci glanced at him.

Yan Jiang's eyes were full of content, and he knew he had something to tell him.

Song Ci nodded.

Song Ci sat down on a chair in the back garden. The morning sun had just emerged from the clouds. It was not warm. It was still a bit cold in the late autumn morning.

Song Ci put a blanket on her body.

After waiting for a while, Yan Jiang came out.

He sat on the solid wood chair next to Song Ci, folded his long legs, took a sip of rich coffee, and then said, "Were you angry last night?"

Song Ci was stunned.

She looked at Yan Jiang in surprise.

Yan Jiang knew that Song Ci was looking at him. He was holding the coffee and squinting at the sunrise in the east. His bald head was shining and funny.

But the serious expression on his face made Song Ci unable to laugh. "Yes, I thought you and Song Fei had already agreed on a wedding date. I thought it didn't matter if Song Fei's wedding was held with or without me, so I"

"So you lost your temper and expressed your dissatisfaction to Song Fei."

Song Ci was speechless.

After listening to Song Fei's explanation last night, Song Ci already knew that he had misunderstood her. Now facing Yan Jiang, Song Ci was so ashamed that she couldn't hold her head up.

"Song Ci, you don't know how much she cares about you."

Song Ci knew that Song Fei cared about her, but she also had a brain disorder last night, so she said the wrong words and did the wrong things.

Yan Jiang told Song Ci a secret, "Song Fei cried last night."

Song Ci was surprised, "she"

"Are you thinking, how could Song Fei cry? She could actually cry?" Yan Jiang looked at Song Ci with disappointment, and his tone became stern, "Song Ci, although Song Fei is your sister, she is actually the same as you. They are the same age, you can cry, why can’t she cry?”

Yan Jiang felt heartbroken when he saw Song Fei crying alone last night. "Song Ci, she cares about you very much, please don't hurt her."

"What are you talking about?" Song Fei's voice suddenly interrupted.

Yan Jiang picked up the coffee cup and turned around, asking Song Fei: "A Fei, do you want some coffee?"

Song Fei shook his head.

Song Fei stared at Song Ci and said expressionlessly: "Why don't you go eat when you get up? I don't want to see how skinny you are, you look like a piece of ribs."

Even when she cared about people, Song Fei had an expression of indifference.

Song Ci stood up from the chair, walked to Song Fei, and hugged Song Fei again.

Song Fei was startled, "What's wrong?"

Song Ci shook her head and said in a dull voice: "Sister, I will pay for your wedding, okay? I am your natal family. Others have parents, and you have a sister."

Song Fei didn't have much money. But what girl doesn’t want her wedding to be grand?

Song Fei's nose felt sore, and she pretended not to care and said, "Whatever you want."