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 defrosted, she asked Han Wangwang: "Beef Wellington, do you want to eat?"
"OK!"
Jiang Bi fried the steak for a minute on each side to lock in the gravy. Han Wangwang was cutting onions aside, weeping while cutting. Jiang Bi couldn't stand it anymore, and took the knife from her hand, "I'll cut it, 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 mobile phone and was about to play chicken when he saw a WeChat message from his cousin.
Han Wangwang opened the message.
Little cousin: [Have you ever talked about a boyfriend?]
Han Wangwang's eyes widened.
what happened
Why does little cousin still care about her personal love life
Han Wangwang: [This baby is as beautiful as a flower. If he can be a school bully, he can also be a school bully. What is a boyfriend? I want to waste time, energy and money on that thing, it's better to play a few more games and eat chicken.]
Seeing Han Wangwang's reply, Han Zhan thought it was terrible, his cousin and niece seemed not interested in men.
After hesitating for a while, 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 had to investigate all the information of the people in the whole community before he could rest assured.
Thinking that Han Zhan was suspicious of Jiang Bi, he worried about her. Han Wangwang praised Jiang Bi fiercely: [Jiang Bi, Jiang Bi is very interesting, she is very kind, she loves and respects people. I like playing with her the most.]
Han Zhan felt a little cold.
Some things are hard to say, so Han Zhan reminded Han Wangwang from the side: [Wangwang, you need to be cautious when falling in love. Either you have a good impression of a person or you like it.]
Although he felt that the little cousin's words were inexplicable, Han Wangwang still responded to Han Zhan with a good word.
When Han Zhan saw the word "good" sent by Han Wangwang, he suddenly felt that maybe he was thinking too much. Han Wangwang is Miaohong, and there is no one in the family who has a sexual orientation. Wangwang and Jiang Bi are both girls. It is normal for children to hug and hold high.
Han Wangwang played a game, and the steak in the oven was ready. Jiang Bi took out the steak, let it cool for a while, and then cut it and put it on the plate. "Eat." Jiang Bi brought the food to the table.
Han Wangwang put down his phone, ran to the table and sat down.
Looking at the delicious food, Han Wangwang put his arms 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 lifelong companion." meal!"
Jiang Bi twitched 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, and after the meal, Han Wangwang took Jiang Bi to play games again.
After playing until ten o'clock at night, Han Wangwang was about to go to a beauty sleep. "I'm going to bed first, you will take me to the airport tomorrow morning."
"Um."
Jiang Bi went upstairs with Han Wangwang.
Jiang Bi opened the master bedroom and walked in, only to find that Han Wangwang also came in behind her. Jiang Bi was suspicious for a while, and then said to Han Wangwang: "There is a guest bedroom next door, and the sheets are ready."
Han Wangwang held Jiang Bi's hand, and she said, "I'm leaving tomorrow. I'm 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. Let's talk." OK?"
Jiang Bi thought about it and agreed.
The bed was very wide, Jiang Bi slept on the far side, and Han Wangwang left a 1.4 meter bed 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, "What are you doing running so far, come to sleep, I don't have thorns on my body!"
Hugged by Han Wangwang, Jiang Bi froze.
After a while, Jiang Bi folded her legs together, turned over, and fell asleep on her side. Han Wangwang whispered in her ear, talking a lot about her experience from winning prizes to being soft-handed since she was a child.
It was almost twelve o'clock when Han Wangwang couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.
After she fell asleep, Jiang Bi greedily stared at Han Wangwang's face for a long time.
The next morning, Jiang Bi sent Han Wangwang to the airport.
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, "Jiang Bi, I love you the most!"
Jiang Bi seemed to bend her lips. "Go to the ticket check, don't miss the flight."
"good."
After watching Han Wangwang go to check the ticket and enter the waiting hall, Jiang Bi drove back to Jiang's house by himself. -
The twelfth lunar month is twenty-seven, and the taste of the year is getting stronger and stronger. A few days ago, Liang Bo moved into a new house and a new car, and invited his friends to a lively meal. On the twenty-seventh day, he formally invited Song Ci to his house for dinner.
Song Ci came to Liang Bo's house with the prepared gifts. Seeing that Liang Bo lived alone in a big house of more than 300 square meters, Song Ci felt that it was extravagant.
Liang Bo is not good at cooking, but in order to show his sincerity, he got up early in the morning and cooked a table of delicious meals for Song Ci. Before dinner, the two sat down at the dining table. Song Ci picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat when he thought of Han Zhan.
She suddenly said to Liang Bo: "Liang Bo, let's take a photo together so that people can see your good cooking skills."
"Okay! You wait for me to get your hair done." Liang Bo, who was burdened by a ton of idols, quickly ran to the bathroom, grabbed some hair, and tidied up the neckline before returning to the restaurant to take a photo with Song Ci.
After taking a few group photos, Song Ci edited the photos of her and Liang Bo to perfection before posting them to Moments. Song Ci: [Singer Liang's cooking skills are good, the future Mrs. Liang is blessed.]
All of Song Ci's friends were praising Liang Bo for his good craftsmanship, attractive dishes, and a good family man. Whoever marries him will be blessed.
As the Chinese New Year is approaching, Zeus International also prepared red envelopes and New Year gifts for each employee. Zeus International was newly established this year, the red envelopes are very thick, and the gifts are also very real.
Han Zhan and Bei Zhan came to the restaurant downstairs together, and he was also happy to hear that the employees were talking about the abundance of New Year gifts and red envelopes this year.
"Huh?" Bei Zhan let out a sudden snort.
Han Zhan looked over to Bei Zhan and saw that Bei Zhan was using his mobile phone while eating, so he taught him: "As the vice president of a large international company, you think it's reasonable to use your mobile phone during meals?"
What about image
Bei Zhan was very aggrieved, he said: "I am so busy at work that I become a spinning top, why don't I eat and look at Moments?"
Han Zhan laughed at him: "A middle-aged Internet addict."
Bei Zhan sneered, he 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 and check your circle of friends immediately, you are here as big as I am!" The old man eats, but the sister-in-law is accompanied by beautiful men and delicacies, this is the difference."
Some people appear majestic on the surface, but secretly their wives are about to cheat.
Hearing this, Han Zhan frowned slightly, and quickly took out his mobile phone to open WeChat Moments. After looking around, there was no update on Song Ci, so Han Zhan asked Bei Zhan, "Did Song Ci update Moments?"
"Yeah, didn't you see it?" Bei Zhan thought for a while, and his expression suddenly became exciting, "Mr. Han, my sister-in-law probably blocked you!" 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 hurriedly picked up Bei Zhan's mobile phone, entered Song Ci's homepage, and saw that Song Ci had secretly updated three posts behind his back these days.
The first post was a photo, the protagonists were Song Ci and Liang Bo, with their heads next to each other, smiling so much that it was an eyesore.
In the second post, Song Ci was holding a fish with her left hand and holding a knife in her right hand. Someone stood aside and helped her take a video of killing the fish. Song Ci's accompanying text said: [Domestic violence is illegal, killing fish is not illegal, right?]
The third post was posted the night he and Song Cigang quarreled. Song Ci sent a paragraph, she said: [The love is frank, the hate is clear, and the most hated is to be used by others and treat him like a fool like a god.]
Han Zhan: ""
Bei Zhan asked quietly from the side: "Your brother and sister really blocked you?"
"Yeah." Han Zhan only felt desolate, and the food on the plate lost its deliciousness.
Bei Zhan had seen enough of Han Zhan's jokes, so his expression became serious. He asked Han Zhan: "There is a conflict between you and Song Ci? Would you mind telling me?"
Naturally, Han Zhan couldn't tell Bei Zhan about his father's affairs. He said succinctly: "It's like this. I did one thing wrong. I deceived and concealed the truth about Song Ci. I planned to take advantage of her feelings for me to take revenge on a people."
Bei Zhan thought that there was only a small conflict between Han Zhan and Song Ci, but he didn't expect the problem to be so serious. "The thing that couples are most afraid of is deceiving their feelings and taking advantage of their feelings. If you take both of them, she just blocks you from WeChat, but not from your account book. You should be lucky."
Han Zhan also knew that his initial thoughts were stupid. He had been thinking about how to apologize to Song Ci for the past few days, but he seemed to have fallen into a deep pit. He couldn't find the exit, and he couldn't figure out how to solve it. The method has been procrastinating like this.
Thinking that Bei Zhan is a father, and he must have rich experience in dealing with conflicts between husband and wife, Han Zhan humbly asked Bei Zhan: "Bei Zhan, tell me, what should I do?"
Bei Zhan spread his hands, "Do you know how your sister-in-law persuaded me to keep me after I found out that your sister-in-law used me as a stand-in?"
Bei Zhan's wife is Han Qingshen, she is the female president of Empire Entertainment, and many domestic entertainment companies are controlled by her name.
I fell in love with a man when I was in college, and later that man broke up with her in pursuit of fame and fortune, and went to the United States to make a living. Now he is an internationally famous male star.
Bei Zhan is related to that man, and the two look alike.
Han Qingshen first met Bei Zhan in a hotel, she got drunk and directly hooked Bei Zhan onto the bed. Later, Han Qingshen launched a pursuit of Bei Zhan, and the female president was full of tricks, Bei Zhan, a little innocent, was quickly captured by Han Qingshen with 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, gunpowder was everywhere between the three of them, and every day was a Shura field. Later, Bei Zhan found out that he was just a substitute that Han Qingshen had found, and broke up with Han Qingshen in frustration.
Han Qing was terrified, and coaxed Bei Zhan for a long time before coaxing him back to her side again.
The incident between Bei Zhan and his wife was quite fierce. Han Zhan had also heard about it, but he didn't know the specific details. Han Zhan hurriedly asked Bei Zhan, "How did sister-in-law do it?"
"In the first step, she asked her first love to go to the gym, beat him up, and beat him to the point where he was in a swollen face," he said. And then she filmed the beating of each other and sent it to me to prove that she had no feelings for her first love."
so ruthless
Just this first step shocked Han Zhan.
"In the second step, she held a press conference, publicly confessed her love to me, and proposed to me at the press conference."
Han Zhan still remembers this incident. At that time, Han Qingshen publicly expressed his love for Bei Zhan and proposed marriage at the press conference, which was well known to netizens all over the country.
"In 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 the knife and fell, chopping Crushed the watermelon, then handed me the knife stained with watermelon juice, and said to me: Bei Zhan, I give you the knife, and if I have anything to do with Bei Tangzhi, you will use this knife to kill me."
"To this day, that knife is still on the table in our study."
Han Zhan was stunned after listening. "Sister-in-law, are sister-in-laws so wild?"
The corner of Bei Zhan's lips twitched, "What's wrong with Ye? I like Ye too."
Han Zhan didn't want to eat their dog food. "You take it easy, I'll go first." Han Qingshen, a girl who can do such wild behaviors in order to save her true love, 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 the Spring Festival Gala.
Liang Bo's popularity has risen in the past six months, and his first album has also achieved very good results. He is now famous, and the party program team ranked his performance in third place.
The first program is the opening of a large-scale song and dance to celebrate the New Year, the second program is the old drama master Mr. Zhang Zhengwei singing "Happy New Year" with a hundred children, and the third program is Liang Bo's personal performance. From this we can see how much Wangdong TV valued and valued Liang Bo.
This order of the program was also achieved by Zhu Kiss' efforts.
Every time he cooperates with Song Ci, Liang Bo's performance is always amazing. Liang Bo decided to invite Song Ci to accompany him after obtaining the approval of the TV station.
After lunch, the two packed up, took their dresses and went to the TV station.
Liang Bo has his own royal styling team, and Song Ci also trusts Alan, so they each bring their own stylists. When Allen knew that Song Ci was Liang Bo's royal composer, his eyes widened in surprise.
"Song Song, what else do you not know?"
"I can't pee standing up." Song Ci joked seeing no one around.
Allen raised his orchid finger and patted Song Ci's 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 really amazing."
While putting on makeup for Song Ci, Allen said to her, "I heard that a mysterious boss will perform on stage tonight."
boss
After thinking about it, Song Ci asked, "Which boss?"
"I'm not sure about this. Isn't the epidemic this year very serious? So many people have died. It is said that there will be a mourning event tonight, and some bigwigs from the business world will come on stage and recite the mourning speech."
"Really? Who is it?"
"The gossip has spread that it is very likely that he is the new president of Chuandong, Master Cheng."
Cheng Yanmo
Chuandong Group has always been a good company that loves the country and the people. During this year's epidemic, Chuandong Group donated a lot of money and medical supplies. Cheng Yanmo, as a representative, came on stage to recite the eulogy, which is appropriate.
After putting on her makeup, Song Ci picked up her phone and saw that Han Zhan had sent her a WeChat message a minute ago.
Han Sanpang: [Cibao, where are you?]
Song Ci: [I have something to do tonight, I have to go to the Wangdong TV Spring Festival Gala with Liang Bo, and I may not be able to go home until midnight. ] Although the relationship between the two was stiff, Song Ci obediently reported her whereabouts to Han Zhan so that he would not worry.
Han Zhan: [Then I'll wait for you.]
Song Ci thought that Han Zhan was waiting for her to come home, and she still found it funny: where did the health-preserving man who would go to bed no later than ten o'clock go
At eight o'clock, the party starts on time.
The stage was colorful and the audience was beaming. 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 a violin, and stood beside another lifting platform, waiting to enter the stage.
Tonight, Liang Bo will sing the title song of his album "Like the Wind", with Song Ci as his only accompaniment.
When Mr. Zhang, an old opera player, took the stage, Song Ci and Liang Bo stood on the lifting platform together, ready to go on stage. Song Ci was actually a little nervous. The last time he performed in front of so many people was when he was thirteen years old when he participated in the National Youth Violin Competition.
She took a deep breath, lowered her head, and kissed the strings of the violin 'Ceramic Treasure', then settled her posture, closed her eyes, and brewed her emotions.
The lifting platform rose slowly, and Song Ci could feel the dazzling light shining on his body. She holds the violin in her left hand, gently pinches the neck of the violin with her thumb and index finger, and her whole body is integrated with the violin.
She could not hear the applause of others, nor the din of noise.
Under the stage, countless eyes watched a man and a woman who followed the lifting platform slowly onto the stage.
The young man is wearing a black high-necked cardigan with a slim-fit blazer outside. He wears an exaggerated diamond necklace around his neck. His slightly curly hair is deliberately made lazy, looking casual and unique charm.
Liang Bo was sitting on a high stool, with his left leg resting on the stool leg, his right leg slanted long and straight, and he was staring at the girl obliquely in front of him.
That girl has a plump figure, round pearls, and right-angled shoulders, white and sexy. She was wearing a long black strappy backless dress, and her shoulder-length hair was half tied and half draped.
Her red lips are extremely beautiful and charming. A white sculpted mask covers the upper half of her face. When the camera zooms in, you can see that on her gently closed eyes, the eyelashes are long and curly, with shiny hair on them. broken star.
In the audience, many people were captured by this girl's demeanor and temperament.
Someone murmured—
"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.
Under the stage, Han Zhan sat in the crowd in a low-key manner. His eyes fell on Song Ci through the brilliant lights, and his heartbeat began to speed up again. It has been half a year since they lived together, and time has not worn away his affection for her, and he will still be moved by the charm she inadvertently releases again and again.
That's his girl!
Han Zhan clenched the seat with both hands, feeling the urge to rush up to the stage to take Song Ci away. But he had to endure, and no matter how much he endured, soon, everyone would know that she belonged to him.
The sobbing sound of the violin spread throughout the audience. The sound of the violin has a kind of magic sound, which can calm people's impetuous heart and make people quiet. The sound of Song Ci's piano and Liang Bo's singing are intertwined, like weeping and complaining.
[Like the wind and rain, within reach, but not in the palm of your hand]
[Like me, like you, close at hand, far away, but kissed but seemingly inseparable]
Liang Bo's voice was like weeping after drinking alcohol, with a bit of pain lingering, some reluctance, and stubbornness that refused to accept his fate. Song Ci's piano sound was like a thin whip, tearing off the last trace of luck in the singing.
This is the first time Han Zhan has heard this song. Even if he doesn't know the rhythm, he also knows that this song is very good. He quietly took out his mobile phone and entered the lyrics of the song, only to realize that the name of the song is "Like the Wind." "
Han Zhan searched for Xiangfeng again, and saw that the song introduction said:
"Like the Wind"
Singing: Liang Bo.
Lyricist: Cherry.
Lyricist: Cherry.
Cherry is Song Ci's stage name.
Han Zhan was a little taken aback. Song Ci wrote the lyrics of this song
— Like the wind and the rain, within reach, but not in the palm of your hand. Like me, like you, close at hand, but kissing but seemingly inseparable.
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 her 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, and she walked towards Liang Bo swayingly on her high heels. Song Ci stood in front of Liang Bo, holding the violin with one hand and hanging down by his leg, while the other hand rested 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 directly and automatically substituted Liang Bo into a fuzzy mosaic. All he could see was Song Ci's dancing figure. He knew Song Ci was a goblin, cute and cute when he was talkative, noble and charming when he was quiet. How can 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 left the stage, they changed their clothes, went to find their own seats and sat down to watch the next program.
Song Ci took off her dress and put on a white embroidered court-style dress and appeared in the auditorium in a low-key manner. No one thought of her as the mysterious woman playing the violin on the stage.
After Song Ci sat down in her seat, she took out her phone and looked at it, only to find that Yan Jiang had sent her a WeChat message a few minutes ago.
Yan Jiang said: [You are very handsome tonight.]
Song Ci: [Did you recognize me?]
Yan Jiang: [I know you even when 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 program tonight.]
Song Ci: [What about retiring from the circle?]
Yan Jiang: [Where can I really retreat completely.]
Song Ci didn't delay Yan Jiang's time any longer.
Backstage.
Yan Jiang wore a light gray plaid high-tailored suit, dyed his dark brown hair, and put on light makeup. He was also the most beautiful man in the entertainment industry.
A Lun was no longer in the entertainment industry. After Yan Jiang quit the industry, he opened a photo studio with the money Yan Jiang gave him. Knowing that Yan Jiang will be on stage tonight, Allen came to run errands for him again.
Looking at Yan Jiang's face, Allen said with emotion: "Brother Jiang, you quit the circle, it's really a big loss for the entertainment industry."
Yan Jiang: "Bullshit, I'm a person who can't sing well and has poor acting skills. It's an insult to the entertainment industry if I don't quit." Yan Jiang still knows how much he has.
He stood up, stared at the man's face in the mirror for a long time, and then said, "I am nothing but this face."
Allen curled his lips.
"By the way, your show has changed people temporarily. It was originally planned to be recited by you and a few artists. This afternoon, the program team suddenly changed the plan and replaced those artists. They said they would invite us to see Dongcheng a few times A well-known entrepreneur came to read."
"So wait a minute, the people who work with you have changed from Jiang Quan and the others to mysterious business tycoons."
Hearing this, Yan Jiang was slightly surprised, but had no other thoughts. The program team is the father, and Yan Jiang has long been used to things like temporary replacements.
Picking up the reciting words, seeing the reciters marked on it, all of them were replaced by letters, Yan Jiang raised his eyebrows. "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 own order remains the same, Yan Jiang has no objections. Yan Jiang stared at the other letters code-named 'C, H, J', and asked Allen, "Is this the three mysterious bosses?"
"Hmm." Allen frowned, and said, "It is said that this C is most likely Cheng Yanmo and Master Cheng from the Chuandong Group. This J seems to be Jiang Guchuan, the young master of the Jiang family. As for this H, That’s really no one knows.”
When the news got out, nine out of ten it was true.
As for this mysterious H
Yan Jiang closed his speech, closed his eyes and rested, "Call me when the time is up, I'll squint for a while." Being a forensic doctor is more tiring than being a star, and there is not enough time to sleep, even less time to sleep with Song Fei Poor.
No, he will resign when the internship time expires. Being a forensic doctor is too tiring, let's go back and be a star.
Thinking of this, Yan Jiang actually fell asleep on the single chair. Ever since Song Fei was with him, Yan Jiang's insomnia was almost healed on its own.
An hour had passed since Alan woke him up again.
When Yan Jiang woke up, he subconsciously wanted to rub his eyes, but Allen hurriedly stopped him, "Don't rub, every eyelash of yours is shaped, don't ruin the shape."
Yan Jiang clicked his tongue, picked up his hat impatiently and put it on, and walked out of the dressing room holding the speech with one hand.
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, with a very delicate hairstyle and fair skin. He should be young. A Lun 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 Meihao Pharmaceutical Group."
Yan Jiang nodded and said, "Jiang Weimin's adopted son, right? Jiang Guchuan?" This Jiang Guchuan is an old acquaintance with Yan Jiang. About three years ago, at a dinner party, a benefactor fell in love with Yan Jiang and wanted to take care of him, so he threw the card in front of him and asked him whether it was calculated by the day or by the month.
Yan Jiang's violent temper was so angry that he knocked him to the ground and beat him up on the spot, then stuffed the card into the benefactor's mouth and said, "I count by fist."
That benefactor is 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 Master Cheng."
"oh."
Yan Jiang was not familiar with Cheng Yanmo, but he was deeply impressed by his younger brother Cheng Ziang who manipulated the world and the atmosphere. It's that guy who hurt Song Ci in his previous life. As Cheng Ziang's brother of that bastard, this Cheng Yanmo is nothing if he thinks about it.
Among the three collaborators, Yan Jiang directly labeled two of them as 'not a good thing'.
as for the rest
Allen had a weird expression on his face, and he said, "The one who is the tallest is the one left." Before Allen could finish speaking, the tall man turned around.
An extraordinary handsome face, a pair of unique and deep gray-blue eyes, if it's not that old thing in Song Ci's family, who is it
Yan Jiang paused, curled his lips, and said to Allen beside him, "I know this man, my brother-in-law."
Thirty-two-year-old Han Zhan: ""
Hearing Yan Jiang's voice, Cheng Yanmo and Jiang Guchuan turned their heads at the same time. They nodded to Yan Jiang, then turned around and stared at the speech in their hands.
They look down on artists.
Yan Jiang went directly to Han Zhan's side, and he said, "Mr. Han, Mr. Cheng is the president of Chuandong International, and Mr. Jiang is the son of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group. How about you?"
Han Zhan never showed people in public. He came to the Spring Festival Gala today, and he must have an abacus in mind.
Han Zhan glanced at Yan Jiang playfully, without shaking his eyelids, he said calmly, "Zeus International, CEO."
Yan Jiang curled up his lips and said nothing.
After hearing this, Cheng Yanmo's eyes darkened a little beside Han Zhan, while Jiang Guchuan's eyes widened instantly. Jiang Guchuan looked at Han Zhan in surprise, with shock that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.
Seeing Jiang Guchuan's appearance, Yan Jiang pushed Han Zhan's shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law, you scared our Mr. Jiang."
Han Zhan glanced at Jiang Guchuan, he had no intention of talking to Jiang Guchuan, so he quickly looked away
Just being glanced at lightly by Han Zhan, Jiang Guchuan's heart was stirred up. This man named Han Zhan turned out to be the CEO of Zeus International? The legendary boss who never sees the end of the dragon
No wonder
No wonder that woman Song Ci would marry a disabled person who was covered in diamonds all over her body. Which woman wouldn't want to marry
Under the stage, the four men had different thoughts, and none of them made a sound. 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, it's a pleasant cooperation."
Han Zhan nodded with a slightly positive expression. "It's time to go on stage."
On the field, the host spoke out of script: "Since ancient times, natural disasters and man-made disasters are the most ruthless. This year, a virus swept the world, and the global death toll due to the epidemic has reached XX million, and the total death toll in my country is XX. This is not just a cold Numbers, behind them, are fresh lives! One family after another that should be happy and reunited!"
"On this day when the family should be reunited, how many families can no longer wait for their family members? How many children have lost their parents?"
"Disasters are merciless, but human beings are merciful. Tonight, we gather together to deeply mourn those compatriots who died in the disaster."
"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Jiang Guchuan, Deputy General Manager of Good 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 Rest assured" for us!"
When 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 have 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 when she looked up, she saw four handsome men with broad shoulders and narrow waist, walking side by side to the front of the stage with long legs.
There are so many beautiful men, but Song Ci only has one Han Zhan in his eyes.
The other three were all wearing haute couture men's clothing, only Han Zhan, wearing the white sweater Song Ci knitted for him, leisurely stepped onto the stage. But Han Zhan, an old man, has his own aura. Even if he is wearing a simple and cute national treasure panda sweater, his aura still bursts into the sky!
(end of this chapter)