After three days of hesitation, Du Xueyan finally bowed her head to reality.
She signed a contract with Gu Shengyao, broke up with Han Zhan, and got a sum of money to replace her mother's kidney. However, less than half a year after the kidney transplant, the mother died due to strong body rejection.
Thinking of all the things at that time, Du Xueyan's eyes suddenly turned red with blood.
She was wronged, but unwilling.
She hated the tricks of fate and Han Zhan's concealment.
Beside her ear, Gu Shengyao was still irritating her: "Xueyan, if he really loved you, he would have given you a clear account of his family history. Perhaps Han Zhan did love you, but his love for you has always been It’s all reserved.”
"He's not as good as me at all!" After speaking, Gu Shengyao kissed Du Xueyan.
No one knew that Gu Shengyao was not only Du Xueyan's manager, but also her only bed partner.
He wanted to follow her heart, but she only wanted to follow him.
In the dressing room, Du Xueyan, who was emotionally broken, grabbed Gu Shengyao's hair, and vented all her hatred and resentment on Gu Shengyao.
Gu Shengyao's indifferent eyes disappeared, replaced by ruthless eyes.
He wished that Han Zhan would be cruel to Du Xueyan.
Only when Han Zhan was cruel and ruthless, Du Xueyan knew how gentle he was. -
After Song Ci was hospitalized, the doctor forbade her to eat any more, and relied on nutrient solution and vitamin B1 every day to protect her pregnancy. As soon as Han Zhan arrived at Wangjiangshan Airport, he rushed to the hospital.
When he arrived, Song Ci happened to go to the B-ultrasound room for an examination.
Han Zhan sat on a bench with other family members, waiting patiently. After only waiting for a few minutes, Song Ci came out with a report.
Only a few days after the morning sickness started, Song Ci lost a lot of weight, and all the meat she raised before was gone.
Looking at the thin Song Ci, Han Zhan felt very uncomfortable.
As soon as she walked out of the B-ultrasound room and saw Han Zhan, Song Ci was a little happy. For some reason, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Han Zhan knew that she had been wronged so hard, he walked up and gently held Song Ci's hand. "Porcelain, I'm back."
Song Ci stopped her tears, and then smiled and handed the B-ultrasound sheet to Han Zhan, "I'll show you, your child."
Han Zhan led Song Ci back to the ward first, and asked Song Ci to lie down first. Then he sat down on the sofa, opened the report card and read it.
The child is less than two months old, and the location of the child cannot be found on the B-ultrasound photos.
After reading the examination report, Han Zhan saw that it was written that she was 7 weeks+ pregnant, and a gestational sac echo could be seen in the uterine cavity, but no heartbeat was heard yet.
Han Zhan frowned and asked, "Why can't I hear the heartbeat?"
Song Ci told Han Zhan: "The doctor who examined me said that I need to observe for a few days. Some gestational sacs are implanted late, and I may have to wait to hear the heartbeat."
Only then did Han Zhan feel relieved, "Then let's wait."
Song Ci was hospitalized for four days, and the morning sickness was finally not so serious. She went through the discharge procedures, and when she was discharged, the doctor told her to remember to check the fetal heart rate in a week.
Song Ci kept the doctor's advice in mind, and tried to only eat some light food after returning home.
Mr. Han put a lot of thought into making some light and nutritious food for Song Ci in different ways. He is old and has nothing to do. It is also a kind of enjoyment to take good care of his grandson and daughter-in-law.
Accompanied by Mr. Han, Song Ci also found it very interesting to listen to his stories about how he met and fell in love with his grandmother when he was young, and the experiences he encountered when he was in the army.
On the fourth day after Song Ci returned home, the old lady of the Cheng family passed away.
Early in the morning, three electronic cannon salutes were fired, waking Song Ci awake.
Song Ci woke up from the bed, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Han Zhan standing by the window, staring in the direction of the Cheng family, lost in thought.
"Madam Cheng is gone?" Song Ci asked.
Han Zhan hummed, he turned around and took a telescope from his bookshelf wall, and handed it to Song Ci. "Look."
Song Ci held the binoculars, and saw many people standing in front of Cheng's house, all of them dressed in mourning, with solemn expressions.
"Huh?" Song Ci stared at a black figure in the crowd, and said in surprise, "Cheng Ziang has returned to China?"
As soon as Han Zhan heard the name Cheng Ziang, he became furious.
He took away the binoculars and saw Cheng Ziang's appearance clearly. Not seeing each other for a few months, Cheng Ziang's demeanor has settled a lot, he looks restrained and low-key, there is no arrogance and publicity in the past between his brows.
It seems that Han Wangwang beat him so badly that he behaved well.
"I heard that Cheng Yanmo found a good doctor for him, but the thing didn't die like it did in his previous life. It's a pity."
Wangwanggou is still not cruel enough.
Song Ci took back the binoculars, looked at it and said, "I remember that in my previous life, the person who beat Cheng Ziang was also a woman. I heard that Cheng Ziang fell in love with a girl surnamed Han in Shunchen City, and mistakenly thought that the other party was a vegetable bun. Drugged her and took her to the hotel. But the girl's college roommate sensed something was wrong, so she followed her to the hotel, beat Cheng Ziang to the brink of death, and took away his mobile phone."
"It was already the next day when Cheng Ziang was discovered by the hotel staff. Cheng Ziang ended up with an inhumane ending because he missed the best time for treatment."
"Afterwards, Cheng Yanmo wanted to ask Cheng Ziang for an explanation, but found that the girl turned out to be the precious daughter of a wealthy and powerful family in Shunchen City. So Cheng Ziang was beaten, and the Cheng family could only swallow their anger."
While talking, Song Ci saw Su Huanyan, who was getting off the car.
After marriage, Su Huanyan seemed to have some changes from before marriage. It was the transformation from a girl to a young woman.
Su Huanyan was wearing a black tunic skirt. The weather was still cool, and she wore a pair of thin black stockings under the skirt. The black high heels made her tall and slender, with an elegant and gentle temperament.
The wedding between Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo was very grand, and Song Cihe and Han Zhan also attended it. At the wedding, Su Huanyan wore a Suzhou embroidered cheongsam with black hair coiled up, amazed the guests at the table.
Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo are married in a business relationship, they have no emotional basis, and they live with respect after marriage. Song Ci doesn't understand the meaning of such a life, but everyone has their own choices, and she can't dictate other people's lives.
"Don't read it."
Han Zhan closed the window, took away the binoculars from Song Ci's hand, and asked her, "Would you like to sleep a little longer, or come downstairs with me?"
"Don't sleep anymore."
Grandpa's house is a little far away from the company, and Han Zhan doesn't have time to exercise in the morning, so he can only take time to work out his lower body in the company's fitness room at noon.
After having breakfast with grandpa and Song Ci, Han Zhan went to work.
After breakfast, Han Aoyu told Song Ci: "I have to go to Cheng's house. The old lady and your grandmother used to have a very close relationship. I'll go and see."
Just as Song Ci wanted to say to go with him, Han Aoyu said again: "You are pregnant, so don't go to Cheng's house, just wait for me at home."
"good."
Song Ci lazily read at home for a long time, and when Mr. Cheng came home at noon, he entered the room and said, "Cheng Yanmo's daughter-in-law is pregnant."
"Ah? Su Huanyan is pregnant?"
"It seems to be called this name." The old man sat down, drank a cup of tea, felt a little hot, and took off his coat again. He said to Song Ci: "During the wake, the girl suddenly ran away covering her mouth, and she vomited before she even reached the toilet."
“Fortunately there was a trash can, otherwise”
The old man gloated and shook his head. He stared at Song Ci's stomach and said, "Our children must be born before Cheng's, and they must be older brothers and sisters."
Song Ci felt that these words were inexplicably familiar.
These words are very similar to Song Fei's speaking style.
Three days later, Mrs. Cheng was cremated and buried next to Mr. Cheng's tomb.
In the afternoon, Song Ci felt that she was in good spirits, so she put on comfortable sneakers and went out for a walk.
Walking to the osmanthus tree that Han Zhan climbed last time, Song Ci was a little tired. She stopped to rest, but saw a person standing behind the osmanthus tree.
Song Ci saw the light blue corner of the man's clothes.
"Where is who?" Song Ci frowned vigilantly.
The man stepped out from behind the tree.
The man was wearing a light blue shirt, and the shirt was tucked into the long white skirt. What Song Ci saw just now was the bow of the shirt on the woman's chest.
"Miss Su?" Song Ci called out Miss Su before realizing that she should change her words, "I should call you Mrs. Cheng."
Su Huanyan smiled slightly, and said, "Are you turning 23 this year? I'm already 25, please call me Huanyan."
Song Ci changed her words: "Happy face."
Noticing that Su Huanyan was wearing a pair of white flat shoes today, Song Ci smiled and said, "Is she really pregnant?"
"How do you know?" Su Huanyan was a little surprised, "This matter hasn't been made public yet."
Song Ci said: "My grandfather said it." Pointing to the villa in the middle of the mountain in the distance, Song Ci said: "That is my grandfather's house. On the morning when the old lady passed away, my grandfather went to your house to express condolences."
"I see." Su Huanyan also reads Weibo, and saw Song Ci's pregnancy a few days ago. Su Huanyan asked Song Ci: "Shall we go for a walk together?"
"OK."
There is a Qingshui River at the foot of the mountain, and the two of them walked and chatted until they came to the river.
There was a big smooth stone by the river, Song Ci sat down on the stone, and it was not too dirty. Seeing her so casual, Su Huanyan hesitated a little, then sat down on the rock as well.
Su Huanyan thought of a novel about Han Zhan and Song Ci that she had read a few days ago, so she asked Song Ci, "Song Ci, you graduated from Civil Aviation University, right? I heard that you and Han are always in the interview meeting of Zeus Airlines." I know you, were you applying for a pilot job at that time?"
Song Ci touched her nose in embarrassment, and asked her, "How do you know?"
"You don't know, do you? The details of your acquaintance and love with Mr. Han have been written into serial novels and serialized on the forum."
Song Ci: ""
The person who wrote the novel must be an employee of Zeus Airlines and someone close to Han Zhan, otherwise he would not know the details of the interview day.
Su Beibei's shadow suddenly flashed in Song Ci's mind.
Definitely her!
Bei Zhan was the interviewer on the day of the interview. He and Li Li had a close relationship, and those things were conveyed to Su Beibei through Li Li's dictation, and he could easily write an article "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me"!
"It seems that what is written in the novel is true!" Su Huanyan felt quite miraculous, she said: "I thought that such a domineering CEO falling in love with a beautiful pilot only existed in novels."
"You also read novels?" Song Ci was quite surprised. She felt that a gentle and elegant Jiangnan beauty like Su Huanyan should read classic literature.
Su Huanyan smiled, and she said, "Do you know what major I studied in college?"
Song Ci tilted her head, revealing a confused look.
Su Huanyan said: "I studied harp at the Conservatory of Music in Milan, Italy, and I also specialized in electronic music. I also made some electronic dance music with others."
"In Italy, I was one of those girls who wore cropped shorts with curly hair and heavy make-up."
Song Ci was surprised. "You? Wearing navel-baring shorts?" Song Ci felt out of harmony, and couldn't imagine what Su Huanyan looked like at that time.
Su Huanyan shook her head and laughed, she said: "Who doesn't show up to be rebellious?"
As both music lovers, Song Ci has a deeper affection for Su Huanyan. "Are you studying in Italy?"
"Um."
Thinking of Cecilio's madness, Song Ci didn't like Italy. "What do you think of Italy?"
"Yes, the capital of fashion, the capital of romance."
"And what do you think of Italian men?"
Su Huanyan narrowed her eyes, her smile gradually disappeared. "That's it."
Song Ci followed suit and said, "Many insane."
Su Huanyan even agreed with Song Ci's evaluation, "Yes, I'm crazy."
Song Ci's phone rang suddenly.
Seeing that it was Han Aoyu calling, she said to Su Huanyan: "Grandpa called me to urge me, maybe it's time for dinner, should you go back?"
"good."-
On the second day, Zhong Buhui drove Song Ci and Han Aoyu to the Women's and Children's Hospital together.
Song Ci went for the examination, while Han Aoyu sat in the waiting hall, playing with the children. Seeing these children running around the room with their buttocks pouted, he remembered Han Zhan when he was over one year old.
Han Zhan was fat and white when he was a child, and his slightly mixed face made him look like a doll. At that time, his grandmother pushed him out to buy vegetables and go shopping, and whoever looked at him couldn't help but say that this child is so cute.
But when they were two years old, they lost Han Zhan.
Seeing Han Zhan again, he lost his innocence in his eyes, and his eyes were as indifferent as a pool of stagnant water.
Han Aoyu thought too far, it was Song Ci who finished the examination and called him a few times with the report before waking him up.
Han Aoyu came back to his senses, looked at the report card in Song Ci's hand, saw Song Ci's expression was a bit serious, and thought it was something wrong with the child, he also felt a thump in his heart.
"What's the matter, Miss Song? Why do you have such a serious expression?"
Song Ci shook her head and said, "There is something wrong, Grandpa, let's go to the doctor first."
"Hey, good."
Han Aoyu and Song Ci came to the doctor's office together. Song Ci handed the examination report to the doctor, and she said, "Doctor, take a look at this examination report. What does it mean?"
The doctor looked down at the report for a few moments, and explained to Song Ci: "Little girl, look. The gestational sac, the fetal bud, and the two yolk sacs can all be seen beating the original heart tube. This means that you There are two children in the belly!"
Song Ci was taken aback.
Han Aoyu also widened his eyes.
Song Ci's heartbeat was unbelievably fast. She stared at the report and asked, "Is it monozygotic twins?"
"Yes. Generally, dizygotic twins can be found in the early stage of pregnancy, but monozygotic twins will be later. We have seen a few special cases in our hospital before. They are also monozygotic twins, but one can see fetal heartbeat , one didn’t hear. The doctor and the pregnant mother thought it was a single pregnancy, but the pregnant mother came for a B-ultrasound after more than four months and found out that it was twins.”
"Congratulations, you gave birth to two children at once."
The doctor's words made Song Ci people a little confused.
Han Aoyu patted his thigh with his hand on the spot, his face turned red with excitement. "Song girl, this is a great thing!"
Thinking that in seven more months, he would be able to embrace two great-grandchildren, Han Aoyu suddenly felt that he could live for a few more years. -
Zeus International.
Bei Zhan brought the advertising plan written by the advertising company to Han Zhan's office and handed it to him for review.
After reading the advertising plan, Han Zhan pointed out the areas that he felt needed improvement, rejected the original proposal, and asked them to continue to revise.
Bei Zhan clicked his tongue twice, "I think this advertising plan is very good. It's very innovative. It doesn't catch your eye. What kind do you want?"
"Be creative. The more creative the ads are now, the more attractive they are."
"Then you have a good idea."
Han Zhan sneered, "If I can come up with ideas, what do advertising companies need?"
Northern War: ""
That's right, it's always necessary to leave a way for the advertising company to survive.
Ding dong—
"Yo, did my sister-in-law send you a WeChat message again?"
Han Zhan didn't respond, he unlocked his phone, opened WeChat, and saw that Song Ci had sent the inspection report. Han Zhan opened the picture and stared at the report summary for a long time.
Seeing that Han Zhan kept silent and his expression seemed joyful and mad, Bei Zhan was a little frightened. "What's the matter? Didn't my sister-in-law go for a check-up today? Could it be that there is something wrong with the check-up result?"
One fetal bud, two yolk sacs
Han Zhan's heartbeat quickened slightly.
Is this what it understands
At this time, Song Ci sent another message: [Brother Han, it's twins!]
Han Zhan took a deep breath.
Bei Zhan saw that Han Zhan suddenly put down his phone, stood up, loosened his tie roughly, then walked to the French window, staring at the majestic Yulongyuan River outside the building. He didn't speak, just watched.
Bei Zhan felt apprehensive, and asked cautiously, "Is there really something wrong with the results of the prenatal examination?"
Only then did Han Zhan turn around.
He had his hands on his hips, a happy smile on his face. "Bei Zhan, I'm going to have a couple of children."
pair.
Bei Zhan was taken aback, "Sister-in-law is pregnant with twins?"
Han Zhan nodded vigorously.
Bei Zhan couldn't help laughing, he was really happy for Han Zhan. "Okay, you, this efficiency is good, one hit and two!"
Han Zhan is also a little proud.
After Bei Zhan left, Han Zhan pressed the inside line and called the secretary in.
The secretary came in, stood respectfully in front of Han Zhan's desk, and asked respectfully, "Mr. Han, what instructions do you have?"
"Inform the finance department to give each employee a red envelope. Then inform Assistant Zhang to establish a foundation as soon as possible in the name of my wife Song Ci and me, dedicated to helping newborns with intractable diseases."
"The name of the foundation is the Companion Charity Foundation."
The secretary kept Han Zhan's instructions in mind, and seeing the strong smile on Han Zhan's face, the secretary boldly asked, "Mr. Han, what great event happened?"
There must be a reason for the sudden red envelopes.
Han Zhan couldn't help showing off: "I'm going to be a father."
The fact that Madam is pregnant has been exposed by the paparazzi, and the secretary is not surprised to hear that.
But if Mr. Han wants to show off, she has to support him. "Then I really want to congratulate Mr. Han and Mrs. Han. You two are so outstanding. Your child must be the proud son of heaven."
Han Zhan pointed to the secretary and said, "I'll give you a big red envelope, eight hundred!"
The secretary thanked him happily, and hurriedly returned to his post to write a document. After signing and stamping Han Zhan, he took it to the finance department downstairs.
That night, the employees of the Zeus International Headquarters Building all received a red envelope of 200 yuan. -
On the way home, the corners of Han Zhan's mouth always turned up uncontrollably.
Steady the car, Han Zhan got out of the car, and seeing his wife standing at the door waiting for him to go home, Han Zhan felt warm for a while.
"I came back early tonight." Song Ci helped Han Zhan carry the briefcase.
Han Zhan took off his suit jacket, took off his tie, and unbuttoned two or three of his shirt buttons, revealing a lazy look, with a charming and unknowingly sexy look.
Han Zhan pulled Song Ci to the sofa, sat down, pulled Song Ci into his arms and stood there.
With his right hand clasping Song Ci's slender waist, Han Zhan put his left hand on Song Ci's lower abdomen.
Under the palm of his hand, Song Ci's lower abdomen swelled slightly, and Han Zhan's heart softened when he thought of the existence of two little lives in it.
Han Zhan said: "It seems that I have to find time to make another crib."
Song Ci's palm fell on Han Zhan's inch-cut hair, stroking Han Zhan's hard hair time after time. Song Ci said: "I told Song Fei about the twins today, and Song Fei was so angry that she hung up on me."
Han Zhan smiled, "As a younger sister, you run ahead of her when you get married and have children. I don't blame her for being angry."
"But after she hung up the phone, she transferred 50,000 yuan to my Alipay and asked me to buy some delicious food. Don't treat her nephew and niece harshly."
After all, they are sisters, Song Fei also cares about Song Ci.
Speaking of Song Fei, Song Ci thought of what Song Fei said that day. "Last time Song Fei said, one of our children has your surname and the other has my surname. Now it's all right, we'll be two when we come. When the child is born, Grandpa will definitely not be able to pass the test."
"It seems that the incense of my old Song family is about to die." Song Ci was joking, and his voice was full of laughter when he spoke.
Han Zhan asked her, "What do you think? If you want your child to take your surname, then take your surname."
"I don't care. In fact, I prefer our children to have the same surname, either Han or Song. Forget it, let Song Fei and Yan Jiang's children inherit the incense of our old Song family."
Seeing that Song Ci really didn't care about this matter, Han Zhan said, "Then the surname is Han."
"OK."
"When will you show your pregnancy?"
"It's not obvious now, maybe next month." Song Ci touched her belly and said with some melancholy: "My beautiful skirt, my navel-baring dress, and my high-heeled shoes can only be seen first." thrown away"
Han Zhan was amused by Song Ci's appearance.
"It seems that we have to hurry up to shoot the advertisement. It will be difficult to shoot when your belly shows up."
"Is the advertising plan written yet?"
"I wrote a few copies, but I'm not satisfied." Han Zhan thought that Song Cigui had many ideas, so he asked her, "Do you have any ideas, you can tell me."
Song Ci really has it.
"I saw a perfume ad some time ago. The ad was very interesting. A group of Victoria's Secret supermodels dressed as angels descended from the sky and ran after a man. As a result, the picture changed, and several angels grabbed the man and approached him. body, but used his nose to smell the perfume on his body."
Han Zhan thought the ad was interesting as soon as he heard it, "Then what do you think?"
Song Ci said: "My thoughts may be a little immature."
"Tell me."
Song Ci enthusiastically shared her thoughts with Han Zhan, and Han Zhan's eyes lit up after hearing this.
He immediately picked up his cell phone, called Bei Zhan, and told Bei Zhan Song Ci's idea just now.
Bei Zhan was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, and then asked him: "Who came up with this idea, it's a ghost."
Han Zhan said: "My Mrs. Han."
Bei Zhan: "Sister-in-law is talented."
With an idea for the advertisement, the director of Zeus Aviation's Propaganda Department quickly found the most famous advertisement director in China to shoot the advertisement.
The ad was shot for a week, and the post-production took more than a month. It took a while for the advertisement to be sent to the relevant department for review, and it was already July when the advertisement was officially launched.
On the day of the Qixi Festival, Zeus Airlines has contracted LED screens in many shopping malls across the country to broadcast their new advertisements at intervals throughout the day.
The sun was not strong and there was a slight breeze on this day. Citizens walked out of their homes to go shopping or travel.
On the LED screen of the tallest financial building in Sanshengqiao Financial Street, an advertisement is playing, which is Du Xueyan's new shampoo advertisement.
In the ad, Du Xueyan has black hair and is wearing a white tight-fitting skirt, as beautiful as a fairy.
Du Xueyan just held a farewell music concert some time ago. At the end of the concert, she officially announced that she will leave the entertainment industry for the time being and will undergo surgery to recuperate.
This ad is the last ad that Du Xueyan shot when she was a singer. In order to call Du Xueyan, her fans can be said to have a bottle of shampoo of this brand.
As soon as the shampoo ad ended, a new ad came in—
In the fairyland-like heaven surrounded by clouds and mists, a little fairy wearing a goose-yellow dress walked into a plum grove.
The camera zooms out, and a woman in a red dress lying on a plum tree to sleep is faintly visible. A forked red plum covered the woman's face and lips, her porcelain-white skin was faintly visible, and her protruding nose with concave and convex lines was beautiful.
In the setting sun, her long black and beautiful hair fell in the plum blossom forest, and her long dress, which was as red as a maple, was like a burning flame, enthusiastic and amazing.
The little fairy stood under the plum blossom tree, looked at the white wine bottles all over the floor, looked up at the fairy on the tree, and softly told the other party: "Fairy Zhinu, are you drinking again? Today is the Qiqiao Festival. Among them, the fairy can only see the cowherd today. It’s getting late, and the fairy hasn’t set off yet, so I’m afraid I won’t see the cowherd this year.”
In the lens, a pair of curly black eyelashes trembled slightly. Suddenly, those eyes opened, and the hazel-colored Jianshui Qiutong was as clear as a spring.
As soon as the camera turned, the woman in the red skirt suddenly sat up, and a beautiful face was magnified in the camera.
Even though it was shot in close range, the woman's skin is not flawless. Porcelain white, beautiful color, is the real beauty of the country.
"What time is it?" asked the Fairy.
Xiao Xian'e said: "You hour. Xian'e, it's already late, you won't be able to catch up if you fly over now."
The fairy jumped down from the tree, took out her mobile phone as if by magic, and said, "Don't panic, Zeus Aviation, the fastest and most stable, will take you to every corner of the world!"
As soon as the screen changed, Fairy was already sitting on the plane. She enjoyed the most comfortable and considerate service of the airline, and arrived at the tryst place in the shortest time.
The fairy threw herself into the arms of a tall and straight handsome man with a pair of gray-blue eyes.
The camera zooms out, and the picture of the two embracing each other freezes into a painting. A paragraph of words appeared on the screen, followed by a deep and magnetic male voice—
[Zeus Aviation, take you to my side.]
On the day of Qixi Festival, the advertisement of Zeus Airlines exploded!
Users on Weibo, Bilibili and other websites all reposted this advertisement one after another.
The two-minute commercial was filmed by Zeus Aviation at the level of a movie. The exquisite set and costumes, the picture quality comparable to the movie, the extraordinarily beautiful commercial actors, and the narration of voice-activated benefits make it difficult to think whether this commercial will be popular!
Many netizens on Weibo commented on this ad—
There is only a beautiful heart: [Ah! ! ! ! I screamed like a groundhog, who will tell me, are the male and female protagonists of the Zeus Aviation promotional film Song Ci and Han Zhan? The proprietress and the boss personally spoke for their company. May I ask which other company has such a high standard?]
Glass for you: [My mother, Boss Han is so handsome! Mr. Han, I want to give birth to you!]
Come on Duck: [I don't care, I don't care, Mom, I want to take that little lady in red. Mr. Han is not kind, how can such a beautiful little fairy be alone?]
Dulong: [Take a deep breath, I tell myself, God is fair. While God gave others amazing beauty, he also gave him a powerful identity. While God gave me an ugly appearance, he also gave me poverty that matched my appearance.]
Veggie Kaka: [My mother, it's so sweet.]
My girl: [Secretly tell everyone, the last sentence was dubbed by Mr. Han. Babies who have watched the Wangdong TV Spring Festival Gala, do you still remember Mr. Han's good voice that makes people pregnant?]
Thanks to this ad, the number of passengers who choose Zeus Airlines for summer travel is obviously much more than usual.
Bei Zhan received a call from his subordinate and learned that the airline's sales in the past two days had increased by 10% compared with the recent daily sales, and he was very happy.
After hanging up the phone, Bei Zhan looked at his wife who was sexy and wearing a bikini, and said: "The airline's new advertisement has received a very good response. It has only been aired for two days, and the airline's sales have increased a lot. This year With dividends at the end of the year, I can buy a McLaren.”
Hanqing took off the sunglasses on his face, tilted his head and asked him: "Want a McLaren? What color? I'll order it for you now."
Northern War: ""
"I want to buy it for you," he said.
Han Qing was taken aback for a moment, and some tenderness was added to the always domineering eyes. "I like black."
"Okay, I'll buy you a black one."
Xiaotuanzi, who was wearing a beach hat and shorts and was building a beach castle, suddenly raised the small shovel in his hand, looked at Beizhan, and said, "Rake, I want a blue pumpkin cart, like Cinderella."
Cinderella is Bei Xiaobao's favorite fairy tale, and she especially wants a pumpkin carriage that Cinderella rode on.
Bei Zhan reached out and rubbed the top of his daughter's head, and said, "Okay, Dad will buy you a pumpkin cart."
Feeling cold, he picked up the tablet and searched for the promotional video of Zeus Airlines. After reading it, he said coldly: "Aside from other things, Song Ci's appearance is really beautiful."
"Do you know her?" Han Qingshen is the president of Empire Entertainment, maybe she really knows Song Ci.
As expected, Hanqing nodded.
"Yes, I fell in love with Song Ci when she was seventeen years old. I wanted to sign her into my company. I planned to make her a star."
Bei Zhan didn't know about it.
"Song Ci, at the age of 17, was already a beauty. At that time, her temperament was still very elegant, which was far less charming than she is now." Han Qingshen recalled Song Ci with some admiration.
"The contract conditions I offered her were very attractive, but she refused, and the rejection was very straightforward."
Bei Zhan asked, "Why did you refuse?"
"She said she wanted to be a female soldier pilot, and in the future she would use combat power to defend her home and country, and she was not interested in acting or singing."
Han Qing frowned deeply, feeling a little puzzled, "I just don't know how she ended up in Civil Aviation."
Bei Zhan didn't know the inside story, so when he called Han Zhan at night, he casually told Han Zhan about it.
After Han Zhan finished listening, he only said lightly, I understand, and hung up the phone.
Han Zhan was on his way home by car when he received the Beizhan call.
He turned his phone and looked sideways out of the car window, thinking about many things in a mess.
He was wondering if Song Ci in her previous life was also desperate and unwilling when she married Cheng Ziang.
She clearly had a crush in her heart, and for that crush, she rejected the temptation of the entertainment industry and went to the flight academy, but in the end, she married a dude, how sad she was!
Pressing his heart, Han Zhan said in his heart: I, Han Zhan, how can I be so liked by you.
When Han Zhan came home, when he saw Song Ci's smiling face, and thought of the grievances she had suffered, he couldn't help it, and hugged Song Ci.
Song Ci twitched in his arms, and asked him, "What's the matter? You can't hold back anymore? Will you break your leg when you see me?"
Ever since they found out they were pregnant, the two hadn't been close. Not only Han Zhan was holding back, but Song Ci was also holding back.
Han Zhan shook his head, and said, "Cibao, when you decided to apply for the pilot exam, didn't you think that you might never meet me again in your life?"
"Why do you ask this question suddenly?" Song Ci was a little surprised.
Han Zhan didn't say a word, but hugged Song Ci tightly.
Song Ci put her palm on the back of Han Zhan's hand, looked down at the leather glove on Han Zhan's right hand, and said, "Han Zhan, do you know that I didn't intend to marry before."
Han Zhan was taken aback.
Song Ci said: "I originally thought that I would work in Chaoyang Company for the rest of my life, work for my adoptive father for the rest of my life, and take care of Song Fei, a vegetative person, for the rest of my life."
"If I don't meet someone I like, I don't want to go on a blind date, and I don't want to go to great lengths to please a strange man."
"So." Song Ci looked up at Han Zhan's handsome face who was close at hand, and said, "I have no choice but to marry Cheng Ziang, but I am willing to marry you."
When approaching Han Zhan at the beginning, Song Ci really wanted to use his identity to find a safe place for herself and Song Fei.
But the reason why he was willing to choose Han Zhan was also because of his experience in his previous life.
Song Ci likes Han Zhan in his previous life.
The blind, soft-spoken and patient Han Zhan carried a thermos wherever he went.
In fact, when Song Ci first married Han Zhan in this life, Song Ci had no love for Han Zhan.
What she likes in her heart is the mature and gentle Han Zhan who is 40 years old, not the 30-year-old Han Zhan who is unpredictable and unpredictable.
But after getting along for a long time, Song Ci also discovered the advantages of Han Zhan.
Whether it is the mature and gentle Han Zhan in his forties, the suspicious Han Zhan in his thirties, or the sincere and passionate youth in his twenties. Han Zhan of every age has a look that Song Ci likes.
Song Ci suddenly tiptoed to ask the corner of Han Zhan's mouth.
Han Zhan thought that Song Ci just wanted to kiss her, but Song Ci turned around and started to unbutton his shirt.
Han Zhan was taken aback, with surprise in his eyes, "Cibao, you are pregnant with a child"
Song Ci whispered, "It's been six months, just be careful."
Han Zhan was already a little restless. After getting Song Ci's approval, it is not a person who can still refuse.
He didn't dare to make a big noise, and was always gentle.
Having tasted a little bit of sweetness, Han Zhan woke up the next morning feeling refreshed. "
The group has newly opened an air and spaceship tourism company, and the address of the headquarters building has been selected a few months ago, which is in Wanyu County, which is under the jurisdiction of Wangdong City.
Wanyu County is the county with the most backward economic development in Wangdong City. The company's address is set here because of various considerations.
First, the leaders of Wangdongcheng once personally visited Mr. Han and Han Zhan, and begged him to build the company's address in Wanyu County, hoping that this tourism would bring economic development to Wanyu County.
Second, Wanyu County's economy is relatively backward, and the local demolition costs are relatively cheap. Han Zhan is also a businessman, so he naturally does what he can to save money.
Third, the terrain of Wanyu County is relatively flat, which is convenient for the construction of large airship stations. In addition, the environmental pollution in this area is small, which is convenient for the later construction of hotels and resorts.
Han Zhan intends to turn Wanyu County into a tourist civilized county.
In the past few months, the local demolition work has been completed, and the construction of the aviation tourist station will officially start tomorrow.
This is a big event, and Han Zhan must go to the site to attend the groundbreaking ceremony in person.
Early in the morning, Ah Song and Long Yu picked up Han Zhan. Han Zhan will go on this trip for three or four days, and will not come back at night.
Song Ci does prenatal education for her children at home, practicing piano in the morning, reading in the afternoon, and listening to music to the children in the evening.
When playing music that night, Du Xueyan's song was automatically played on the phone.
Song Ci thought that Du Xueyan's singing voice was nice, maybe the babies would like it, so she didn't switch.
But the baby, who hadn't moved at first, suddenly started to kick her stomach after hearing Du Xueyan's singing.
Song Ci clicked her tongue and said, "As expected of my son, he doesn't like this woman just like me. Then, mother, delete all her songs, okay?"
Song Ci deleted Du Xueyan's song from the music software, and immediately felt refreshed.
"Let's listen to Uncle Liang Bo, okay?" She played Liang Bo's song, and the little ones turned over in her belly and kicked lightly.
Song Ci suppressed her laughter, and wrote down the interesting story and sent it to Liang Bo.
Liang Bo returned a laughing expression.
Liang Bo: [Goddess, have you read Weibo?]
Goddess Song has been cultivating herself recently, so she doesn't read Weibo very much, fearing that the gossip on Weibo will spoil her eyes and spoil her children.
Song Ci: [No, what happened, let me see now.]
Liang Bo: [Dagua, Du Xueyan came back from treatment this morning, and in the afternoon suddenly the media broke the news about Du Xueyan's past love history, saying]
Song Ci: [Say what?]
Liang Bo: [Say she is Mr. Han's first girlfriend.]
Song Ci: ""
The media broke the news
She doesn't believe it, I'm afraid Du Xueyan found someone to break the news.
This bastard, after recovering from illness, can't help being a demon when he recovers
I have a foreshadowing in this chapter, can you find it
(end of this chapter)