Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Leaning her head on Han Zhan's shoulder, Song Ci showed a sweet smile on her face, she said with deep regret, "I didn't expect that I would get married so soon, but when I met the right person, I couldn't bear to miss it. "

Han Zhan looked down at the actor beside him, no one knew what he was thinking.

Miss Jin managed to sort out the gaffe on her face, and unnaturally echoed Song Ci's words: "Miss Song said that a good person is hard to come by, and if you meet one, you are lucky." As she spoke, she looked at her affectionately. Eastern Second Young Master.

Second Young Master Dongfang didn't notice Miss Jin's small eyes, but asked Han Zhan with a smile, "Where is Mr. Han from? I've never seen it before, so he must not be from Wangdongcheng."

Han Zhan finally spoke, his voice was deep, lazy but calm, and his whole body felt numb when he heard it: "I'm from Shunchen, and I work in Wangdongcheng."

"So that's the case." Second Young Master Dongfang asked again, "I don't know where Mr. Han is from?" He looked at Han Zhan even more deeply. Could it be that this Han Zhan is the boss of Shun Chen?

Han Zhan said neither humble nor arrogant: "I'm an employee of Zeus Airlines, working by Li Li's side."

Zeus Airlines is the most promising new company in Wangdong City. Li Li often makes public appearances, and everyone knows him. Han Zhan often goes in and out with Li Li, and someone has seen him, but he doesn't know his identity.

What Han Zhan said was "doing things by Mr. Li's side", and Second Young Master Dongfang subconsciously understood that Han Zhan was working for Li Li and was Li Li's subordinate.

"What is Li Li?" When he heard that he was just a little-known soldier who helped Li Li, the enthusiasm in the eyes of Second Young Master Dongfang decreased, and his tone became colder. But these changes are well concealed, and most people really don't notice them.

But Han Zhan has experienced hundreds of battles, and his eyes are sharper than those of an eagle. Han Zhan can see the changes of the second young master in the east clearly.

As the second young master of the Dongfang family, his vision is so short-sighted, and it is no wonder that the Dongfang family has been developing in Wangdong City for decades, and it has always been a second-rate family, not as good as the Cheng family.

Han Zhan also saw Cheng Yanmo, the eldest son of the Cheng family. Compared with the second young master of Dongfang, Cheng Yanmo was too provocative in terms of his speech, behavior and vision.

Miss Jin and Second Young Master Dongfang thought about it together, only thinking that Han Zhan was Li Li's staff. She glanced at Song Ci strangely.

Song Ci is the first lady and a well-known courtesan in Wangdong City. She has long sleeves and is good at dancing. She seems to be approachable, but her eyes are above the top. Counting the men who are close to Song Ci, there is no low-level status. How could she, a woman who yearns for power, marry a nobody?

Can't figure it out, Miss Jin thinks Song Ci is a love brain.

At this time, the waiter pushed the dining cart and walked to the table that Song Ci had reserved. Song Ci saw it and said to Miss Jin, "Miss Jin, I'm sorry."

Miss Jin hadn't recovered from the news that Song Ci was married, she just nodded slightly when she heard the news. "Okay, make an appointment when you are free."

Song Ci took Han Zhan to their own table and sat down.

The waiter poured them red wine, Han Zhan squeezed the wine glass, sniffed, and suddenly said, "There is a large field in front of my hometown. My grandfather planted grapes in the field. This year, he made a lot of wine. Some time ago, my grandfather let me Uncle Zhong brought me a can."

After speaking, Han Zhan took a sip of red wine with a disappointed expression on his face. "It's not as good as my family's drink."

Song Ci knew that Han Zhan didn't talk big, so she asked Han Zhan, "Are there many people who want to drink the wine made by your grandfather?" It is such a noble thing to be able to drink the wine made by Grandpa Han himself.

Han Zhan nodded and acquiesced to Song Ci's statement. He told Song Ci: "If you want to drink, drink whatever you want."

"My pleasure."

Song Ci knew that Han Zhan was a carnivore. Considering that Han Zhan was highly capable, Song Ci ordered the Tomahawk Steak Set. The desserts and French bread before the meal were very delicious. Han Zhan had no love for meat and also ate a few pieces of bread.

When the meat came up, Han Zhan cut a piece of meat with the most sensuality for Song Ci.

Song Ci said, "It's too much, I can't finish it." Her idol has a heavy burden and is always afraid of gaining weight.

Han Zhan gave her a domineering look that she could not refuse, "Don't you want to give me a baby?" Han Zhan looked at Song Ci's slender arms and waist, he was afraid that Song Ci would be broken if he pressed lightly.

"Eat more and reserve nutrition for my child in advance. My child can eat with me." Han Zhan can really eat. For the same rice bowl, Song Ci will be full after half a bowl, and Han Zhan has to eat Three bowls.

Being tall is not without reason.

Customers in the restaurant occasionally looked towards Song Ci and Han Zhan, and frowned when they saw that Han Zhan had swallowed all the food, and not even a crumb of bread was left on the plate.

He can eat so much, why do you come to eat western food, go directly to the food stalls?

Many Chinese people have a kind of servility in their bones, especially the "noble people". They always think that the moon in foreign countries is round, that if you eat Western food, you have to chew it slowly, and if you eat too cleanly, you have no knowledge, and it is shameful.

But I can't see the hard work of 'hoeing the weeds at noon, sweat dripping down the soil', can't hear the teachings of 'who knows the food on the plate, every grain is hard', and can't learn the practice of 'wasting is shameful, discs are proud'.

After eating everything clean, Han Zhan was finally full. "You bought the ring, I'll invite you to this meal."

"Next time, I have already paid for the appointment."

"Well."

As a man, the wedding ring is bought by the woman, and the first meal on the date is also invited by the woman. After leaving the restaurant, Han Zhan kept thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a soft eater.

He suddenly took out his wallet, took out a bank card from it, and handed it to Song Ci. "This is my secondary card, you can use it."

Song Ci didn't answer. She squinted at the card and asked curiously, "What's the maximum limit?"

Han Zhan said, "One hundred million."

Song Ci: !

She could finally understand the joy of those young girls finding a rich old man.

But she is not happy.

"I accept the card." Song Ci pretended to be calm and accepted Han Zhan's card. She said, "After all, after pregnancy, you will have to spend money on maternity inspection, childbirth, and shopping."

Han Zhan corrected Song Ci's statement: "This money is not for you to do maternity inspections to raise children."

Song Ci asked, "What's that for?" She raised the corners of her mouth and laughed a little to herself, "A year's sleep allowance?"

Hearing this, Han Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned gloomy. Seeing that Han Zhan was displeased, Song Ci knew that what she said made him unhappy, so she quickly closed her mouth and didn't dare to run the train with her mouth full.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became awkward.

Song Ci didn't dare to look at Han Zhan, so he looked up at the psychedelic lights on the tall buildings.

Han Zhan bowed his head and apologized first. He said, "Song Ci, I'm not insulting you with money. If my behavior of giving you a bank card caused you such a misunderstanding, I apologize for my behavior."

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