Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci cooked today's steak with great care.

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

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry, "We'll eat later. Otherwise, when the guests come and others are eating, will you sit aside and eat the air?"

Han Zhan could only continue to starve.

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

"You know your physical condition well, so you can help yourself."

"good."

Song Ci was making cream of mushroom soup, and Han Zhan stood aside and chopped mushrooms. The two worked together to make mushroom soup, and the baguette made by Song Ci was also baked.

Han Zhan put on insulated gloves and took out the baguette.

The baguettes made by Song Ci are very authentic. They are crispy on the surface and cut with a knife. The inside is honeycomb-shaped with many bubbles and is like a creamy white color.

Han Zhan cut a piece and couldn't help but brush some Lao Gan Ma and took a bite.

He eats baguettes and likes to brush Lao Ganma.

"It's delicious!" Han Zhan considerately cut the baguettes into small pieces and arranged them on a long plate. He thought the food made by Song Ci looked really good, so he couldn't help but take photos and post them on his WeChat Moments.

Having learned his lesson, Han Zhan asked Song Ci before posting the photo: "I want to post to Moments, do I need to give you a P-picture?"

Han Zhan planned to post a nine-square grid. Eight of the pictures were of Song Ci’s delicacies, and in the middle was a beautiful photo of Song Ci. In the photo, Song Ci was only wearing a haze blue turtleneck sweater. Her long black hair was casually fixed on the back of her head with a white jade hairpin, and a few hair strands were hanging down.

She was wearing a white apron, and under the warm yellow light, Song Ci's whole body exuded beauty and warmth.

Song Ci first placed the asparagus on the plate. She took off her gloves and then turned her head to look at the photo taken by Han Zhan. Song Ci was a little surprised when she saw herself in Han Zhan's lens.

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

Song Ci has two children, but her actual age is very young. She just turned 24 this summer. Other girls are still in graduate school at the age of 24, still working hard, and still in love that makes people blush and heartbeat.

But she was running further and further towards the path of becoming a beautiful young woman.

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

When Han Zhan heard Song Ci's words, he strongly disagreed. He touched Song Ci's cheek. Her face was incredibly smooth and delicate, but she was not old at all.

"What's old? Brother Han doesn't feel old at 34 years old." After meeting Song Ci, Han Zhan became younger and younger as he lived.

Song Ci smiled.

"Just like the photo, it's beautiful. My wife is naturally beautiful." The main reason is that Han Zhan likes the original photo and it warms his heart no matter how he looks at it.

Song Ci and Han Zhan rarely had the same eyesight. She nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

Han Zhan sent it.

"alright."

Song Ci has already prepared the meal.

She washed her hands, took out her mobile phone from her apron pocket, entered the circle of friends, and saw that her third fat brother posted a new update two minutes ago——

Han Zhan: [Knife by knife, chop up worries; shovel by shovel, stir-fry friendship; pot by pot, stew sorrow; spoon by spoon, stir family affection; bowl by bowl, love On; one plate after another, happiness will be served out. Attached pictures.jpg 9 pictures]

After reading it, Song Ci looked embarrassed and helpless.

It was a mistake. I never expected that Brother Han’s pictures were correct this time, but his copywriting was.

Song Ci held her forehead and asked Han Zhan with complicated emotions: "Brother Han, look at your Moments copywriting. With this exaggerated middle-aged and elderly complimentary style, you still say you are young?"

These are middle-aged and old people, okay?

Han Zhan said, "Really? That's how Mr. Liu praised his wife last time."

"That Mr. Liu?"

"The golden Mr. Liu."

Song Ci reminded Han Zhan: "Mr. Liu is fifty-three years old, Brother Han."

Han Zhan was also a little embarrassed, "How about I change it?"

Song Ci thought for a while and shook her head, "Forget it, that's it, Brother Han." Although he looked silly, what she loved was Han Zhan's silly and unaware humor.

While the two were talking, they heard the doorbell ring.

"They're coming."

When Han Zhan saw Song Ci hurriedly taking off her apron and magically pulling out a lipstick from her pocket, Han Zhan couldn't help but curl his lips and smile. "You clean up, I'll open the door." After saying that, Han Zhan shouted out the door: "He's coming."

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

Song Ci took off the hosta from her head and put bean paste-colored lipstick on her lips, making her look gentle and charming. She looked at the glass, adjusted her expression and walked towards the living room.

Seeing that the visitors were Song Fei and Yan Jiang, Song Ci's idol burden suddenly fell away. "Song Fei, Brother Jiang, please sit down first." Let her go back to the room to trim her eyebrows, curl her eyelashes and apply some eyebrow cream.

Song Ci went upstairs with a bang, leaving Han Zhan and the three of them looking at each other speechlessly.

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

Han Zhan smiled and said nothing.

Yan Jiang was very aware of Song Ci's peeing. He said, "I'm going to see Han Zhan's sister. Song Ci is going to get dressed." Women are so troublesome and love to compare.

Song Fei lowered his eyes and glanced at his clothes.

Today she was wearing a black sweater, black trousers, and a black plaid top. No matter how you looked at it, she looked ordinary.

Song Fei suspected that she was a fake woman.

Yan Jiang saw Song Fei's thoughts and said, "What are you thinking about? Song Ci is a rose and you are a daffodil. Each has its own beauty. How can we compare."

"No comparison." Song Fei whispered, "I just feel like I should be more feminine."

Thinking of Song Fei's behavior in bed, Yan Jiang blushed, leaned into Song Fei's ear and said, "You are already very feminine, really, so beautiful."

Song Fei looked at Yan Jiang suspiciously.

Although Han Zhan couldn't hear what the two people were muttering, he could guess from Yan Jiang's red face that the two people were talking in a pornographic tone again.

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

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

He saw Oriana wearing a purple trench coat, twelve-centimeter high heels, and her lips were as red as if she had drank cow blood. Seeing Oriana dressed up, Han Zhan suddenly smiled when he thought of his own porcelain treasure.

Han Zhan made Oriana laugh straight away.

"What are you laughing at, Hov?" Orianna subconsciously looked at her dress. It was perfect. There was nothing ridiculous about it.

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

Being praised for her beauty, Oriana immediately forgot about Han Zhan's weird smile just now. She approached Han Zhan and said, "I used Guilty Love perfume."

Han Zhan subconsciously took a step back.

"Please come in."

Oriana took Su Wen into the house and saw Song Ci coming down from upstairs.

In just a short time, Song Ci not only drew on her eyebrows and lengthened her eyelashes, but also changed into a black cape skirt and high heels.

Song Fei looked at Song Ci in surprise, and then saw Oriana taking off her windbreaker, revealing the light purple heavy embroidered dress underneath. She immediately became suspicious of her gender.

Are all women so grandiose about having a dinner together in private?

Song Ci smiled and hugged Oriana, complimenting each other on how beautiful they were today. Song Fei felt embarrassed for them when she heard the two of them bragging about each other's business.

The three men, Han Zhan, Yanjiang and Su Wen, looked at each other with obvious smiles in their eyes.

During the meal, the six of them chatted about some interesting international stories. Gradually, the topic was dominated by Oriana and Song Fei. Although Oriana is engaged in biological research, Song Fei is engaged in medical virus research. Although they seem to have different professions, they are both medical experts.

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

Song Ci didn't understand what they said at all, and she also wanted to find someone to talk about the violin with.

After dinner, Oriana and Song Fei kept talking. Seeing that Song Ci was bored, Yan Jiang pulled Song Ci to sit down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and told her about recent events in the entertainment industry.

Through Yan Jiang's narration, Song Ci knew that Liang Bo was actually in love with Zhu Qi without saying anything. Of course, their affair was underground and had not been exposed, but Yan Jiang and others in the circle knew about it.

Yan Jiang also told Song Ci that Du Junfei's ex-wife, String String, committed suicide in prison some time ago. She was discovered and rescued by prison guards in time and had to continue serving her sentence.

These were all things Song Ci didn't know, and she listened with great interest.

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

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

Su Wen was a little embarrassed.

He is a killer, and he does shady things. Han Zhan is a soldier, and his job is to protect his family and country.

Su Wen bit the bullet and asked, "Really? Did Mr. Han really want to kill me at that time?"

Han Zhan shook his head, "Mr. Su's activities are in Europe and the United States. We are not in conflict with each other. Why would I want to kill you? I have heard of you because you have done several things that shocked the world."

Su Wen is famous internationally.

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

Han Zhan suddenly asked again: "I heard from Song Ci that Mr. Su returns to China this time to find his family?"

"Yes." Very few people knew about Su Wen's life experience. Su Wen took the initiative to tell Han Zhan: "I am Chinese. I was separated from my relatives when I was a child. I plan to look for my relatives recently to see if I can find my family."

"Do you still remember the appearance of your relatives?"

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

Han Zhan said no more.

After watching the military documentary, Song Fei and Oriana still looked like they were having a great time talking. Han Zhan suddenly turned to look at Song Ci and shouted, "Ci Bao, I have a big photo album upstairs that records my military career. Can you get it for me?"

"good!"

Song Ci ran upstairs and found the photo album Han Zhan mentioned on the bookshelf in the study room.

The photo album is quite heavy, and it records all the memories of Han Zhan during his military service.

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

Han Zhan opened the photos and explained to Song Ci the origins behind each photo while looking at it. "This is Long Yu. We are from an independent battalion. He is the commander of the third artillery company. As for me, I am just a sniper. I will go wherever I am needed."

Han Aoyu intended to sharpen Han Zhan's energy at that time and did not intend to let him pursue an official career too early. So at that time, Han Zhan had a military rank but no military position.

Long Yu in the photo is only 27 or 28 years old, and he still looks very young.

Han Zhan turned back again.

He pointed at a very tall man with dark skin and said to Song Ci, "You also recognize this one."

Song Ci looked at the man carefully.

The man had fierce features and looked very serious, cold and meticulous. But such a scary-looking person lost his life trying to save Song Ci.

How could Song Ci not recognize Allen's appearance when he was young?

"Is it Allen?"

"Um."

Han Zhan glanced at Su Wen, who was staring at the TV but pricking up his ears to listen to his science popularization. He squinted his blue eyes and said slowly: "Alan is from Liaoning in the northeast. I heard that his hometown is Fengcheng, Dandong. of."

Upon hearing the words Dandong Fengcheng, Su Wen's eyes turned slightly and fell on the photo album in Han Zhan's hand.

Su Wen stretched his neck and stared at the dark-faced man in Han Zhan's photo album.

Song Ci noticed Su Wen's actions. She thought of Han Zhan's sudden mention of looking at the photo album, and vaguely understood Han Zhan's intention.

He was testing Su Wen!

Could it be that.

Song Ci stared at Su Wen in surprise and uncertainty, her heartbeat gradually speeding up.

Noticing that the fish had taken the bait, Han Zhan added: "Alan is naturally good at shooting and is a well-known shooting king on the road. My boss at the time, Lao Zheng, couldn't bear to see Allen go astray, so he made an exception and guaranteed that he would He recruited it.”

Han Zhan smiled and told Song Ci and the others: "I am known as the king of snipers because I have been trained by my grandfather since I was a child. I have been practicing shooting in wind, rain and snow. But Allen, he really knows how to shoot. Talent. We competed a few times and I lost to Allen a few times."

"Allen is the opponent I really admire."

"Then why did Allen retire from the army?" Han Zhan was injured, but what about Allen?

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

Han Zhan leaned against the sofa and said with some regret, "Because he killed someone."

Everyone was surprised.

Even Yan Jiang couldn't help it anymore. He said, "Alan doesn't look like that kind of person." Yan Jiang had met Alan several times. He was a man who didn't talk much but seemed to be down-to-earth and reliable. He doesn't look like someone who would kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"This is a long story."

Han Zhan turned slightly sideways, facing the direction where Su Wen was sitting, and recalled and explained: "The person killed by Allen was a local boss. That man was very cruel, and it can be said that he had no conscience."

"Once we were ordered to assist the navy in fighting in the southern sea. The requirement of the task was to capture the opponent's leader alive, but Allen recognized the opponent's leader as the culprit who had hurt him when he was a child and caused him to lose his family. Hatred clouded his heart, and he has been Allen, who followed military orders like a mountain, suddenly lost control."

Allen killed someone, and he was also a very important little boss, with a very bad nature. Allen was discharged from the army as a result, and Lao Zheng was also implicated.

After Han Zhan finished telling Allen's story, a voice suddenly sounded in Mandarin, which was not standard Chinese: "Mr. Han, can you show me the photo?"

Han Zhan raised his head in feigned surprise and looked towards Su Wen.

"What's wrong?" Han Zhan asked, handing the album to Su Wen.

Su Wen said nothing.

He took the photo album and stared at Allen's appearance in the photo, his expression was tangled and confused.

Allen

Dandong Fengcheng

"Mr. Han just said that this Allen lost his relatives when he was a child?" Su Wenwen found out that his heartbeat was incredibly fast and completely out of control after he said this.

Han Zhan: "Yeah."

"Who did he lose?"

Oriana and Song Fei had been sitting in the dining room chatting. They noticed that the atmosphere in the living room was a little subtle. Oriana said sorry to Song Fei, then got up and came to the living room.

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

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

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

Hearing this, Su Wen was stunned on the spot.

After seeing Su Wen's reaction, Oriana knew that this was highly reliable. But she was not sure and worried that her joy was all in vain, so Oriana asked Han Zhan: "Where is this person in the photo now?"

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

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

Han Zhan did not answer.

Song Ci clenched her fists subconsciously and said in a low voice: "Alan, he has passed away."

Su Wen's chest was hit hard.

He sat blankly on the sofa and muttered absently: "Dead?" Although he was still not sure whether that person was his brother, Su Wen still felt heartbroken.

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

Han Zhan held the back of Song Ci's hand and shook his head at her, indicating that she shouldn't say anything.

Song Ci listened to Han Zhan's words and immediately shut up.

Han Zhan's eyes were deep. He stared at Oriana and said: "At the celebration party of "The Music Madness", Allen was bombed and died on the spot in order to protect Song Ci."

Oriana's eyes wandered slightly, and many things flashed through her mind!

"Music Madness" celebration party.

Wasn't that accident planned by Edward?

After finally getting the news about his suspected brother, before he had time to laugh, he learned that the person who might be his brother was dead. This made Su Wen accept it!

Oriana lowered her head worriedly. Sure enough, Su Wen's expression was also ugly.

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

Besides, his brother was just like him, he had a life and it was not easy to die.

"Anna, it's getting late, let's go back first. It's time for Mr. Han and Song to rest." Su Wen refused to believe that Allen was his brother. This man who was fearless chose to escape reality for the first time.

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

After Su Wen and Oriana left, Song Fei came over and she pointedly pointed out: "Su Wen is evading."

Yan Jiang agreed with Song Fei's view. He didn't think Su Wen was a coward. He just said: "Rather than knowing that my brother is dead, it is better to never find him and just pretend that he is still alive in this world."

Deceiving oneself and others is also a kind of inner comfort.

Han Zhan took the photo album on the sofa and closed it. He said, "I bet he will come to me again." Su Wen was not the kind of person who would run away to the end. He just refused to accept the facts for the time being. Wait for him Slow down and come back for confirmation.

Besides, curiosity killed the cat. Now that he knew Allen's existence, Su Wen had already doubted the relationship between Allen and him, so he would definitely come to him.

"Okay, let's all go to bed." Han Zhan looked at the time and saw it was already ten twenty. He asked Yan Jiang: "Sleep here?"

Yan Jiang asked him: "Where to sleep?"

Han Zhan said: "Build the floor."

Yan Jiang laughed angrily, "I don't want it." He pulled Song Fei to leave. Before leaving, he asked Han Zhan and Song Ci: "When will we move? Please give us a big room in the new home."

Song Ci said: "I didn't choose a good life." Looking at Han Zhan, Song Ci asked: "Brother Han, have you found someone to live with?"

The richer people are, the more superstitious they are, let alone something as big as moving.

Han Zhan said: "Grandpa is going to find someone to settle the matter. We will wait for two days."

"That's okay too."

Yan Jiang took Song Fei away.

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

"It's just a guess. We have to wait until Su Wen comes to see us for details." Han Zhan told Song Ci: "In the kitchen earlier, you said that you and Su Wen met in Fengcheng. Su Wen is from Fengcheng." Man, I felt suspicious at that time.”

"You know, Fengcheng is actually a small place, and Su Wen and brother Allen are the same age. Regardless of whether it is true or not, I have to give it a try."

Yes, that's great. No, there is no loss.

"But based on Su Wen's previous reaction, this matter is most likely settled."

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

"Um."

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On the other side, Su Wen and Oriana went back to the hotel directly.

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

Oriana nodded, "No matter how you look at it, they look alike."

"Wait a little longer until the DNA family search bank comes out with the results." Su Wen hoped that the DNA family search bank would come out with the results, hoping that he could find his brother, and that his brother was not Allen.

Oriana also agreed with Su Wen's view, "Then wait for two more days."

"Um."

Su Wen took a shower and lay down, but felt stuffy in his heart.

He never told Oriana that when he saw Allen's photo, he remembered something about his brother. His brother has a pair of big ears that look like wind ears, which he inherited from their father.

And Allen also has a pair of big ears.

Su Wen turned over and hugged Oriana, trying hard to hypnotize her before successfully falling asleep.

The next day, Han Aoyu received a call from the old master, saying that the moving day was calculated and next Tuesday would be a good day to move.

After Han Zhan received the news, he posted an update on his WeChat Moments about moving to a new home on Tuesday.

After seeing Mr. Han's circle of friends, a group of business tycoons who had good personal relationships with him left messages saying they would come to celebrate his move to a new home.

Seeing this, Han Zhan simply asked his secretary to make a WeChat electronic invitation letter and sent it to dozens of close partners and friends, inviting them to attend the housewarming celebration.

After receiving the electronic invitation, everyone signed up and expressed their willingness to attend.

Yulong Villa is no better than a small house in the city.

The house is too big, so cleaning, pruning green plants, and swimming pool maintenance all require professionals to do it. For this reason, while Han Zhan was still recuperating in Italy, he called Long Yu in advance and asked him to apply for a group of helpers.

Including the handymen, housekeepers, horse breeders and cooks, there must be a total of twenty people.

Han Zhan offered very high wages. The housekeeper received a monthly salary of 90,000 yuan, the housekeepers of his two daughters received a monthly salary of 60,000 yuan, and the other domestic helpers received a minimum salary of 15,000 yuan.

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

Not only that, he also has many frivolous demands, such as rejecting children whose parents have immigrated with close relatives, rejecting those whose family members have committed serious moral crimes, rejecting those who dislike the poor and love the rich, and rejecting those who have made insulting remarks about the country.

In the end, all those selected by Han Zhan were professional and high-quality talents.

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

After the assistant went home from work and Han Zhan finished his work, Song Ci came to his office and complained to him about the matter, "They said that Brother Han's requirements for choosing a helper are higher than that of a boss choosing a lover."

Han Zhan glanced at Song Ci and asked her, "Do you agree with what I'm doing?"

Song Ci nodded, "Of course I agree."

Because Han Zhan is the grandson of Han Aoyu, he does not use domestic helpers with close relatives who are immigrants, because he is worried that the helpers may be spies. He does not want to have close relatives with servants who have committed moral crimes, because he is worried that such servants themselves may also have moral defects.

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

Song Ci hugged Han Zhan's waist from behind and said, "You are going to attend the award ceremony for the top ten entrepreneurs in the country tomorrow. Do you want to take me with you?"

"of course yes."

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

"Okay!"

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

A dress that is not too revealing but looks dignified is very suitable for such an occasion.

Song Ci matched Han Zhan with a dark blue suit and a pure white mountain collar pin shirt. A ruby ​​lapel pin was used as an embellishment on the collar.

Low-key luxury without being ignored.

Han Zhan was very satisfied with Song Ci's vision. He put on a suit and walked downstairs. The two little guys obviously loved what he wore. Han Miao crawled to Han Zhan's side, hugged his father's long legs, looked up at his father who was so handsome today, and wanted to hug him!

Han Zhan held the back of Han Miao's sweater with one hand and lifted Han Miao to sit on his left arm. He knelt down in front of Han Jun again, "Come on, Junjun, daddy will hug you."

Han Jun also supported the sofa, stood up unsteadily, and threw himself into Han Zhan's arms.

Han Zhan held a cub in one hand and couldn't put it down for a while. He heard Long Yu remind him that it was time to set off.

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

Han Zhan also thought he was handsome, so he even asked Song Ci to trim his eyebrows.

Today's grand event was all invited to well-known entrepreneurs across the country, and each one of them was a big shot. Han Zhan can be regarded as the youngest among this group of big guys.

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

Song Ci followed Han Zhan, and she felt proud when she saw that he could dance well among those old foxes.

Many people came today with their families. Among them, many men change their wives faster than the replacement of electronic products. Some men look to be in their fifties, but their wives are still as young as Song Ci.

Standing among a group of rich ladies, Song Ci's appearance is also outstanding.

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

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

Han Zhan stared at the bag for a long time and suddenly said: "Women's business is really easy, Cibao. Let's open a luxury store someday to serve rich women."

Hearing this, Song Ci was deeply moved, thinking that Han Zhan really had the brains to make money. After hearing what she just said, most people would have a subconscious reaction like this:

The first type: What the hell, a bag is worth more than two million, it must have been carried by the Queen Mother, right?

The second type: Damn, you are really rich. You can’t carry any bag, but you actually spent more than two million yuan to buy a bag. You really have too much money and enough food to support you!

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

But what Han Zhan wants to do is to open a company to make money from rich women.

Song Ci was in a daze and didn't even hear what the host was saying.

The award ceremony is quite interesting. The host will introduce the outstanding contributions of each shortlisted entrepreneur in detail. When it was Han Zhan's turn, the host announced Han Zhan's free donations of prescriptions that benefit the country and the people, promote the economic development of Wanyu County, help retired disabled veterans find second jobs, and other good deeds.

Han Zhan was not only shortlisted, but also successfully entered the top ten outstanding lists and became one of the winners. A man who is rich, has a good reputation, and loves selflessly, if he doesn't win the prize, who will win?

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

He has tall legs and a handsome appearance, so the lights have to chase him.

Han Zhan held the trophy from the presenter's hand.

The host asked him to make a few remarks. Han Zhan was silent for a while and gave a simple acceptance speech. His deep and charming voice sounded clearly in the hall:

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

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

I believe that every colleague here is the same as me and does not lack the first six items. But the last three, humility, enthusiasm, and love, are not possessed by everyone.

Treating others with humility, being enthusiastic about life, and treating the world with love are three things that I need to practice throughout my life.

And I do all this not for flowers, applause or to be loved by others. What I ask for is only four words——

With no regrets! 】