After breakfast at Han's house, Yan Jiang had to go to work.
As soon as Song Ci came back, Song Fei was very reluctant to part with her, so she continued to live in Han's house. As soon as Han Zhan came back, he had to deal with work.
After sending Yan Jiang away, Song Fei said, "I'm going to try on a wedding dress today." She took the initiative to mention this, hoping that Song Ci could go with her.
Song Ci tacitly understood Song Fei's hint. She glanced upstairs and asked Song Fei, "Can you wait a while? I want to take Miaomiao and Junjun out together."
Song Fei checked the time before saying, "Yes."
It's half past seven, and it's time for the kids to get up.
Song Ci went upstairs lightly, pushed open the baby room door, and saw that the two little ones had already woken up.
They seemed to have woken up for a while, and Han Miao sat on Han Zhan's chest, facing Han Zhan's face, with the bulging diaper facing Han Zhan's chin.
And Han Junjun was sitting at the end of the bed, hugging Han Zhan's right foot, playing with his foot.
When Song Ci was recovering from his injuries in Italy, he heard from his grandfather that Han Jun liked to play with his feet. Seeing it, Song Ci still felt broken.
You said that you are not good at playing, but you want to play with your feet!
Doesn't it stink
Although Han Zhan did not have athlete's foot, Song Ci still couldn't accept the fact that his daughter loved his feet.
Han Zhan had already been woken up by the children. He hugged Han Miaomiao's waist and looked at the two daughters helplessly. Seeing Song Ci coming, Han Zhan seemed to see a Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.
"Cibao, take Miaomiao away quickly, she needs to change her diaper." Han Zhan broke down after smelling the foul smell inside the diaper.
"I know." Song Ci hurried away from Han Miao, got a diaper for Han Miao first, and gave her to the nanny to wash her ass.
She held Han Jun in her arms again, and taught Han Jun solemnly: "Junjun, your feet stink, you can't play."
After hearing this, Han Jun ahed twice, wondering if she understood.
The two children were taken to wash their buttocks, and Han Zhan sat up. He circled Song Ci's shoulders skillfully, hugged her, and the two of them fell back on the bed together.
Han Zhan turned over and pressed Song Ci under him.
Song Ci was held in Han Zhan's arms. She suppressed a smile and said, "This is the baby's bed."
Han Zhan smiled, "What are you afraid of, it's spacious enough."
Is the point a question of spaciousness or not
Song Ci could clearly feel Han Zhan's reaction to her. After careful calculation, they had only had close contact once since the third trimester of pregnancy.
It was the night before Song Ci set off for the United States to participate in the celebration party of "Music Crazy".
At that time, because Song Ci's caesarean section was still three months away, Han Zhan was careful throughout the whole process and didn't enjoy himself to the fullest.
Later, he was taken away by Edward, imprisoned, and he was injured in Italy for more than a month. During this period, they never took the initiative to bring up this matter, not to mention Han Zhan, even Song Ci had had enough.
Song Ci thought of Han Zhan's gunshot wound, and reason finally defeated impulse.
Han Zhan can't mess around now.
After thinking about it, Song Ci blushed and said, "I'll help you."
Han Zhan was stunned for a moment, then he smiled on Song Ci's neck. "Wait until I come to serve you next month."
".good."
Song Fei waited and waited downstairs. After watching two episodes of Teletubbies, Song Ci finally came down.
Song Fei stared at Song Ci, and was a little surprised to see that her clothes were still neatly dressed. "I thought it would be a while before you were done."
Song Ci sneered, "Don't think so dirty."
"Then what are you doing upstairs?"
"Washing the children's asses."
Song Fei pointed to the backyard, and she said, "They have been down for ten minutes and are eating breakfast now."
Song Ci: "."
Song Fei suddenly rolled her lips into a smile, and said, "It's only been forty minutes, no way."
Song Ci was not convinced. "Don't slander me, Brother Han."
Her Brother Han does what she wants.
Song Fei looked at her watch, she said, "Hurry up and pack up, we'll be leaving in half an hour."
"good."
After the little ones finished their breakfast and defecated again, Song Ci carried them into the car. Affected by the car accident, Song Ci never dared to drive, especially with two babies sitting in the car.
Song Fei was in charge of driving, Han Zhan's Volvo.
There are two safety seats side by side in the back row of the car, which were chosen by Han Aoyu.
Han Aoyu is an old man who keeps pace with the times. He doesn't need Song Ci and the others to remind him. He also knows that children must wear safety seats in the car.
Babies are also used to sitting in safety seats.
Song Ci put them on the chair and fastened their seat belts. Seeing that the babies were not crying or fussing, Song Ci felt relieved and regretful at the same time. After being away for half a year, she really missed too much of the children's growth time.
Song Fei: "Sit down, I'm going to drive."
Song Ci fastened her seat belt, indicating that she was seated.
Song Fei used to turn on the music before driving. She turned on the music and heard—
"T-Rex! Tyrannosaurus Rex! Tyrant Lizard King!"
"T-Rex! Tyrannosaurus Rex! Tyrant Lizard King!"
Song Ci and Song Fei: "."
Song Ci suppressed a smile, and said to Song Fei who had a strange expression, "This song is not your style."
Song Fei said, "Change to another one."
Song Fei connected to her Bluetooth and chose a classic English song. As soon as the car drove away, the children suddenly began to cry.
When Han Miao cried, Han Jun also cried. The two are like a competition to see who has the greater lung capacity and who cries longer.
Song Fei stopped the car and asked Song Ci, "Is the seat belt too tight?"
Song Ci said: "It can't be loosened any more, and it won't be safe anymore. Besides, it's not the first time for them to sit in a safety seat, and it shouldn't be that they are against the safety seat."
"Then why are you crying?" Song Fei had nothing to do with such a brat. If you can't speak or express your thoughts, you just know how to cry!
She used to really want children, but after seeing the hard work of these two little girls from Song Ci's family, Song Fei's desire for children is not so strong anymore.
Song Ci said, "Is the song wrong?"
Song Fei reluctantly said, "Then change it."
Song Ci opened the children's music file and chose "A Pug". Hearing the familiar music, both Han Miaomiao and Han Junjun fell silent.
Neither crying nor fussing, just staring at the front with such a cute expression.
So along the way, Song Fei was having trouble driving the car.
After parking the car in an outdoor parking lot, Song Fei quickly got out of the car and threw a popping candy into her mouth impatiently.
The wind blew across her face, and her long hair fluttered in the wind. After a while, the magic nursery rhymes beside Song Fei's ears disappeared.
Song Ci had already moved the stroller out and tied the children to the stroller.
The two sisters push one each.
Song Ci and Song Fei were originally twins, and their hair was the same length, and they were both wearing black trench coats today. Looking at them, it was really difficult for people to tell who was the elder sister and who was the younger sister.
And Han Jun and Han Miao in the cart are twins again. But one of them is fatter and the other is thinner, so they can tell the difference.
Anyway, the four of them bombed the street today.
Almost at the moment when the two of them walked into the wedding dress shop, the breaking news of #宋石回来# appeared on the Wangdongcheng Forum.
As soon as Song Ci appeared on the forum, it was bound to bring about a bloodbath.
What's more, she was kidnapped some time ago and made a scene known all over the world.
In Wangdongcheng without Song Ci, today Li Cuihua dominates the homepage of the forum, tomorrow Wang Cuihua dominates the homepage, and all kinds of people, ghosts, snakes and gods are acting as demons. But with Song Ci in Wangdong City, she has always been the number one celebrity!
Not only that, but in the wechat group of those famous ladies in Wangdong City, there were also pictures of Song Ci and Song Fei taking their daughters to bomb the street.
Soon, the news of Song Ci's return to China was trending on Weibo by fans.
But the popular protagonist Song Ci knew nothing about it. She was sitting on the sofa, drinking scented tea from the wedding dress shop, and waiting for Song Fei to change her wedding dress with the babies.
Song Fei and Yan Jiang are planning to hold a western-style wedding. Before the wedding, they each prepare their own dresses. Yan Jiang couldn't see Song Fei's wedding look in advance until the moment the wedding was held.
In the West, this situation is called 'First-look'. As for Song Fei, she has never been able to dress up like Song Ci, and she wants to bring Song Ci to check.
Song Fei has an A cup and is not suitable for wearing a tube top or a deep V wedding dress. Song Ci knows Song Fei's figure very well, and knows that Song Fei has a beautiful back and a pair of very sexy collarbones.
Song Ci chose a halter neck style wedding dress for Song Fei, with a deep V on the back reaching the center of her buttocks. Song Fei put on her wedding dress and stared at herself in the mirror with an embarrassing expression.
She had never worn such revealing clothes, and she always felt uncomfortable that everyone would be staring at her back.
"Come out, Song Fei!"
Before Song Fei was ready, the staff pulled back the curtain in front of her.
Song Fei stood in the middle of the circular platform, and the staff thoughtfully turned on the lights. Under the light, Song Fei was bubbling white.
Her long hair was casually draped behind her shoulders, her slender figure looked elegant, and her fragrant shoulders were round and thin, showing the posture of a thin but not insipid little woman.
The curtain in front of her was pulled open suddenly, and Song Fei seemed a little nervous.
Song Ci looked at Song Fei in a daze, a little bewildered.
Song Fei sullenly asked Song Ci, "What expression do you have?"
Song Ci turned around and secretly wiped away tears.
Seeing Song Ci wiping her tears, Song Fei froze for a moment.
She looked sideways at herself in the mirror, and said to herself: I dress up a bit, and I am still pretty, except that my breasts are smaller than Song Ci's and my stature is a little shorter, I am not inferior at all.
but.
If you have a small chest and a short stature, you have already lost miserably, okay
Song Fei's expression became even worse.
But Song Ci's next sentence made Song Fei happy again. She said, "Buy! That's it! I'll buy it for you!"
"Okay!" Song Fei didn't care that Song Ci was taller than herself.
Many people tried on this wedding dress, so Song Ci asked the store manager to order a brand new wedding dress of the same style as soon as possible. Her sister doesn't wear a wedding dress worn by others.
Once you've bought your wedding dress, it's time to shop for jewelry.
As Song Fei's natal family, Song Ci had to prepare a dowry for Song Fei. Song Ci asked Song Fei, "What dowry do you want?"
Song Fei said without thinking: "I want a new microscope made in Germany, and I also want a scanner, one."
"Are you dreaming?" What Song Fei wanted was for medical research, and she couldn't afford any machine, as low as hundreds of thousands or as high as tens of millions.
For Song Fei's dowry, Song Ci still wanted to use his own money. "If you are reliable, I can afford it."
Song Fei casually pointed to the roasted sweet potato shop on the side of the road, "Then buy a roasted sweet potato."
Song Cizhen went to buy a sweet potato for Song Fei.
Song Fei took a bite, it was sweet and sticky. Song Ci took a bite and thought it tasted good, so she went to buy another one.
The two sisters were sitting on chairs eating sweet potatoes, while Han Miao and Han Jun were sitting in the stroller, watching the two beasts eat without giving them a bite.
Song Ci was stared at by Han Miao eagerly. She felt sorry, so she held back a smile and split it in half, peeled off the skin, and gave it to Han Miao and Han Jun to eat.
After eating the sweet potatoes, Song Ci said, "Will you invite Cecilio to your wedding?"
Song Fei: "Not familiar."
Song Ci: "He has money, a lot of money."
Song Fei had checked Cecilio's assets when she was curious before, and of course she knew that Cecilio was rich. Song Fei understood Song Ci's meaning, "You mean, let him come to my wedding, he can't be empty-handed."
"Yes, and he spends a lot of money, maybe if you invite him to a wedding, you will have all the research equipment you want."
Song Fei's eyes lit up immediately. "you are right."
The two sisters hit it off immediately and wrote an email when they were going back to invite Cecilio to the wedding. After trying on the wedding dresses, the sisters went to buy some jewelry for the wedding, and then went to Shenxiang to have an expensive and delicious lunch.
Sister Han Miao ate a small potato and vegetable ball and a milky pumpkin stick. After eating, the two of them sat on the chairs and played with each other's little hands.
Song Ci ate and made milk powder for them.
Song Ci and Song Fei pushed them outside for a while, the two little guys finished their milk and fell asleep not long after.
After turning the stroller into bed mode, Song Ci and Song Fei took them to the shooting club.
Putting the child by their side to look after, Song Fei and Song Ci took turns playing.
Song Fei opened her bow and arrow, aimed at the target, and said suddenly: "Last month, I received an email for registration."
"what?"
Song Fei let out an arrow. She lowered the bow and arrow in her hand, turned her head to look at Song Ci, and said to her, "The registration form for the Mo family's entrance examination."
Song Ci's curiosity was instantly aroused. "The Mo family?"
Isn't that their father's family
"Did you participate?"
"Well, I participated."
Song Fei added: "The Mo family allows each contestant to bring a drug boy, that is, an assistant, and I added your name." It was the responsibility of the two sisters to go back to the Mo family to investigate their father.
When Song Fei received the email, Song Ci and Han Zhan had just escaped from danger, so Song Fei added Song Ci's name.
Song Ci nodded, and had no objection to giving Song Fei Yaotong. She asked, "What month?"
"The fifteenth day of the first lunar month next year."
"Oh, Lantern Festival?"
"Um."
Song Ci was still curious about the Mo family, after all, it was the most legendary family of traditional Chinese medicine, and it was the royal doctor of the leaders. Song Ci was a little excited at the thought of entering Mo's house.
"By the way, didn't you hand over the prescription notes for the treatment of infertility to the country before? The country has recently developed the drug. I heard that this year's list of the country's top ten entrepreneurs includes your brother Han. name."
"Really?" Song Ci was a little delighted, "The news is accurate?"
"Well, my teacher said."
Song Ci chuckled, and couldn't wait to see Han Zhan accepting the award on stage.
The two played for two hours, and they didn't go home until Han Miao and the others woke up.
Han Zhan had to work remotely at home for a period of time, and it was hard for his assistant to run around with the Han family in the company and at home, so Han Zhan asked his assistant to move over to work.
In the afternoon, the assistant came.
Han Zhan gave the assistant a room on the third floor, which has supporting office equipment.
When Song Ci came home, the assistant happened to be reporting to Han Zhan that he was shortlisted for the top ten entrepreneurs in the country. "Mr. Han, this is a great event."
Han Zhan has done a lot of good deeds in recent years, supporting veterans, caring for orphans, and donating prescriptions. Because the address of Zeus Air Travel Company is located in Wanyu County, it directly drives the development of the tourism economy of the entire Wanyu County.
In just one year, Wanyu County has built high-rise buildings, international hotels and restaurants, as well as many 4A-level tourist areas.
Han Zhan deserves to be included in this list.
Han Zhan asked: "When is the commendation meeting?"
"Just next week."
"Well, I see."
The news that Han Zhan was shortlisted as one of the top ten entrepreneurs in the country was known by Han Aoyu, and Han Aoyu was very happy.
Han Aoyu has his own WeChat group, which is full of old friends. If anyone is picked out here, stomping his feet can cause tremors in all fields.
Han Aoyu was so happy that he sent red envelopes directly to release his joy. The old guys grabbed the red envelopes and congratulated Han Aoyu one after another.
"Not bad, old Han, your Zhan Zhan is really up to date!"
"This is all because of the good education of Lao Han and Duanfang!"
When Han Zhan was brought back from Italy, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked like he was going to eat people, he was a veritable wolf cub.
At that time, everyone was worried that Han Zhan would retaliate against the society when he grew up.
It was Han Aoyu and his wife Lin Duanfang who planted a conscience in Han Zhan's heart with years of patience and love. Now, the kid is grown up, and he doesn't disappoint.
When Han Aoyu thought of those past events, he also felt a lot of emotion.
In order to celebrate Han Zhan's entry into the list of top ten entrepreneurs, Han Aoyu cooked another table in the evening. On the table, Han Aoyu looked at his grandson, feeling very proud in his heart.
"Han Zhan, grandpa is very relieved to see you like this. Even if he goes to Jiuquan in the future, he will be able to explain to your grandma."
Hearing this, Han Zhan put down his chopsticks, picked up the coconut and poured a glass for his grandfather, and poured himself a glass of warm water. Han Zhan raised the glass of water and said to Han Aoyu, "Grandpa, Zhan Zhan respects you."
Han Aoyu pursed his lips and muttered: "Why don't you pour the wine?" He picked up the wine glass mutteringly, clinked glasses with Han Zhan, and each drank.
Han Aoyu only felt satisfied in life.
He looked at the two little great-grandsons with a smile, and thought: I have to work hard to live for a few more months, and I haven't heard the great-grandsons call grandpa yet.
After eating, Han Aoyu walked around the backyard a few times on crutches, and after eating away his appetite, he went back to bed.
After Han Aoyu rested, Han Zhan told Song Ci: "Grandpa is not in good health, and he only ate half a bowl of rice at noon today. According to Uncle Zhong, Grandpa has been like this for a while."
When a person is old, even if he is not seriously ill, his body is not as good as before.
Han Zhan hugged Song Ci's waist and said, "Cibao, I'm quite scared."
Grandpa and grandma are the best people in the world to Han Zhan. They are Han Zhan's recreated parents. Without grandpa and grandma, there would be no Han Zhan today.
Han Zhan was not afraid when he thought that his grandfather would leave him soon.
As long as grandpa is alive, he will always be a child. Grandpa is gone, he is just Song Ci's husband, the father of the children, and he is a real upright adult.
Song Ci felt Han Zhan's sad mood, she turned around and kissed Han Zhan's face, and told him: "I will treat you well, and I will treat you twice as well."
Han Zhan buried his head on Song Ci's neck, took a deep breath, and did not respond.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the Thanksgiving Banquet of Zeus International was held as scheduled.
This night, Song Ci rolled up her long hair, put on a pair of pearl earrings, and wore a white high-definition off-the-shoulder long dress. She got out of the car hand in hand with Han Zhan, and was immediately surrounded by the long guns and short cannons carried by the reporters.
The reporters asked a lot of questions, most of them wanted to know what happened when Song Ci disappeared.
The high society in Wangdongcheng has a consensus—
Han Zhan, the CEO of Zeus International, has long replaced Cheng Yanmo of Chuandong International, and has become the leader of the youth center.
Zeus International under his name has already surpassed Chuandong International in terms of assets and value, and has become the leading enterprise in Wangdong City.
Give him a few more years, after all, he will become the pillar of the whole country.
Therefore, when asking questions, everyone is very polite and will not ask such unpleasant questions. Han Zhan picked out a few questions and answered them, and walked into the venue arm in arm with Song Ci.
The venue for the Thanksgiving Banquet is set on the 8th floor of the Yulong Building. The round and beautiful ceiling is matched with dazzling crystal lights, which makes the banquet hall look more luxurious and noble.
No matter men, women or children present, they all dressed exquisitely and gorgeously.
Tonight, Han Zhan and Song Ci are the protagonists of the banquet.
Seeing Song Ci, who hadn't shown up for a long time, enter the arena holding Han Zhan's arm, everyone quieted down with wonderful expressions. Especially some old acquaintances who had attended the birthday party of the old lady of the Cheng family, watched this scene with a lot of emotion.
That year, Han Zhan was still an unknown person, and everyone's impression of him was more——
A disabled hand, a toad that ate swan meat, and a young man who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.
At that time, whoever mentioned Song Ci couldn't laugh at her
The rich and powerful second young master from eastern Sichuan did not marry, but married an unknown person with a handicap. Do you think she is blind
But in just two and a half years, the poor boy of that year has become the most respected upstart in Wangwangdong City.
The reality really slapped everyone in the face!
Facts have proved that Song Ci's eyes are not blind, her eyes are extremely bright, brighter than searchlights at night!
They are the ones who are really blind!
Now, whoever mentioned Song Ci's marriage to Han Zhan back then would have to say with admiration that Song Ci was a lucky man with good vision.
This is life.
Song Ci deserves to be a rich man!
Among the crowd, Miss Jin, who was dressed in jewels, looked at the beauties with complicated expressions, feeling particularly depressed. When Song Ci and Han Zhan got married, they met in the Shenxiang restaurant.
It was Miss Jin who secretly released the news that Song Ci was married to a disabled person.
During that time, thanks to her, Song Ci was often ridiculed and slandered.
Well now, Song Ci has become the fucking Mrs. Han of Zeus International. But she broke up with the second young master Dongfang, and finally the second young master took the eldest lady of the Zhong family, which ended in a funny way.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Listen, that's the sound of a slap in the face.
Han Zhan took Song Ci to meet some big shots, both domestic and foreign. Song Ci accompanied Han Zhan to chat with those business leaders for more than half an hour, and then he was free.
When she saw Miss Jinfeng Jin, she smiled kindly at Miss Jin. Miss Jin was flattered, she hesitated for a while, but still walked towards Song Ci.
"Song Song." Song Song called out, and Miss Jin felt that this title was inappropriate. That was Song Ci's nickname before she got married, and now she still has to be called Mrs. Han.
Miss Jin hurriedly changed her words, "Mrs. Han, long time no see."
With Song Ci's current status in place, she can bear the call of Mrs. Han.
Song Ci said to Jin Feng: "I have been away from Wangdong City for a while, and I just heard today that the Second Young Master Dongfang and Miss Zhong's family got married three months ago."
Jin Feng and Dongfang Er Shao separated and reunited several times, and everyone in the circle knew about it. Song Ci was a little surprised, really surprised, "I thought you two would get married."
Jin Feng didn't see the sarcasm and run on Song Ci's face, so she laughed at herself. "The person who really loves you will count the stars and the moon and look forward to marrying you when he holds your hand for the first time. But anyone who breaks up with you doesn't love you."
Jinfeng has already seen the essence of love clearly.
Song Ci felt sorry for the end of their pair.
In fact, Jinfeng is not bad in nature, but she has a bit of a temper, but the eldest lady of the Zhong family heard that she is an elegant and famous lady, but she doesn't know how she got together with the second young master Dongfang.
"I really envy you." Jin Feng told Song Ci: "You don't know, during the time you were missing, Mr. Han left all his official duties to save you. We were so surprised and envious when the news got out."
Although they didn't know how many bad things they had said about Song Ci, they were indeed envious of the relationship between Han Zhan and Song Ci.
You know, Han Zhan is the person in charge of Zeus International. In order to save Song Ci, he boldly handed over such a huge enterprise to others, and ran to save his wife by himself. This courage is not possessed by ordinary men.
Miss Jin said with emotion: "When we were in the fashion industry, you were the one with the most unique vision. Now when it comes to picking a man, you are still the best one."
Jinfeng only sighed: "You have really good eyesight."
Song Ci smiled without saying a word.
Where is her vision
She is obviously blind, otherwise she wouldn't have had such a miserable life and died such a tragic death in her previous life. She is actually an ordinary person. If she hadn't had the experience of her previous life, she would not have discovered Han Zhan's goodness in this life.
In the end, she was open, and she had nothing to be proud of.
While the two were talking, their mobile phones rang suddenly.
Song Ci and Miss Jin looked at each other, both a little surprised, "Is it your phone?" They asked at the same time.
Realizing that the mobile phones of both parties might be ringing, they looked at each other and smiled, then opened their clutches and took out their mobile phones to look at them.
At the same time, almost everyone in the banquet hall was doing the same thing—
Look at the phone!
Song Ci turned on her mobile phone, and received a text message from an unfamiliar number.
Song Ci texted suspiciously, and saw a strange link.
Um
Song Ci looked up in surprise, looked around, and found that everyone looked puzzled.
"You got the link?"
"You got the link too?"
Everyone asked the people around them to confirm that everyone had received the link, and everyone's expressions became a little strange.
Click on this link, what will you see
Could it be a viral link
Song Ci decided to open the link, and at the same time, a group of people also opened the link. As soon as the link was opened, there was a small website inside, with a row of big blood red characters written on the top of the website——
List of crime lists!
Song Ci scrolled down and found that the people who were named were actually more than 20 famous people in the banquet hall!
She was taken aback.
Every time Song Ci clicked on a picture of a big boss, the charges and detailed crime history of the big boss were listed in detail!
Huang Quan: Rape and murder a 16-year-old girl from Shan Hai Zhong Hai, and destroy her body after committing the crime!
Zhong Kui: He has an ambiguous relationship with his nephew and daughter-in-law, and has been in and out of XX villa and XX club many times. There are pictures to prove it!
Gu Jiahui: involved in murdering his wife to cheat insurance, involved in murdering his father-in-law, the evidence is as follows.
This is a heinously detailed list of crimes.
In the crowd, the parties on the list turned pale. Those who were still calling them brothers and sisters at the previous moment stepped back a few steps and stayed away from them like a flood of beasts.
Cheng Yanmo looked at Han Zhan meaningfully after reading the list of crimes.
I saw Han Zhan standing beside the bed with a cup of tea, drinking it elegantly alone. His leisurely appearance made people feel peaceful.
Cheng Yanmo finally understood what kind of behavior of "gratitude" was the so-called "gratitude feast"!
A grand thanksgiving banquet, and finally turned into a large-scale arrest scene for the police uncle to catch the bad guys!
And those who were arrested no matter how they thought, they would lose today! Later, Zeus International's Thanksgiving Banquet was dubbed the 'Devil's Feast'.
Song Ci was led home by Han Zhan and sat in the car. She still felt incredible when she recalled what happened tonight. A banquet was going well, why did this happen suddenly.
"Han Zhan, did you do this?" Although Song Ci was asking, his tone was very certain.
Han Zhan held Song Ci's hand with a smile, and squeezed it in the palm of his hand. He said, "What are you talking about? How can I have this ability."
"Oh, that's what you asked Song Fei to do."
Han Zhan smiled slightly. "How did you guess that?"
"Song Fei likes to do this kind of thing the most." Song Ci shook her head and said worriedly: "At that time, everyone was confused, but everyone was not a fool, and they will soon figure out what happened tonight. Whose handwriting is it?"
Han Zhan put his arms around Song Ci's waist and held her in his arms. He said: "Cibao, you are not afraid of the shadows slanting. They are guilty. As a warm-hearted Chaoyang crowd, I naturally have to do something to forgive me." A matter of identity."
Song Ci laughed. "You're taking revenge, right? Among those arrested tonight, all of them have slandered me openly and secretly."
Song Ci had heard about those people for a long time, and two of them had molested Song Ci before, but they were all retaliated by Song Ci.
Han Zhan acquiesced.
Song Ci was worried about Han Zhan, she said: "Everyone is not an idiot, they are full of eyes. If you can report this group of people today, you can report them tomorrow. In this position, who is really clean?"
"Han Zhan, are you not afraid that they will squeeze you out?"
Han Zhan propped his chin, and said with some distress: "They will exclude me, but they will not exclude money, don't you think?"
"They want to make money but are afraid of offending me, so what should I do?"
Han Zhan bent his lips and smiled, and told Song Ci lightly: "Then they can only respect me more. And who doesn't know that Song Ci is Han Zhan's life?"
Respect Han Zhan, they will also respect Song Ci
"It's called, kill chickens to make an example to monkeys."
(end of this chapter)