Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 358: Brother will always be your strongest backing

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When Ah Rang heard the clerk's words, he naturally wouldn't refuse in a foolish way. If he could save a lot of money, it would be considered a lot of money.

He, who had a fierce face just now, immediately showed an innocent and lovely smile to the shop assistant, "Ah, really? Then thank you young lady!"

The clerk who was called "Miss Sister" stared at A Rang's cute smile, and his heart was shot by him immediately, and his heart beat very fast. She thought to herself: This handsome guy beat up a woman just now, it must be because that woman did something wrong! Didn't you hear that it was the woman who snatched the handsome guy's girlfriend's ex-boyfriend first!

Miss sister is so unprincipled. For Yangou, appearance is justice!

After paying the bill, Nan Yanyan put the watch on for A Rang. Walking to the stone platform next to a fountain in the shopping mall and sitting down, Nan Yanyan told A Rang: "Lu Qingqing is the woman of the director of Wangdong TV Station. If you hit her today, she will remember the hatred endlessly."

A Rang stared at the watch in his hand, and said, "I'm not an artist or a media worker. It doesn't matter to me that his father is the director of a TV station. The director of a dignified TV station can't extend his hand to the food delivery industry, right?"

Nan Yanyan was also amused by A Rang, "That's not true."

It was getting late, and after leaving the mall, the two said goodbye. Ah Rang rode a motorcycle back home and saw Han Jun and Han Miao crying. They were crying and arguing that they refused to take a bath and wanted to play with the ball.

Han Zhan hasn't come back from working overtime yet, Song Ci and the housekeeper are coaxing the sisters. Song Ci said: "Then let's take a shower and go to bed, and play ball tomorrow, okay?" It was already half past nine, and they had to take a bath, and then went to bed after listening to a story.

Han Miao shook her head violently, "Not good!"

Han Jun said: "Mom is a liar, you have to play now!"

Song Ci's brain hurts.

A Rang stood in the distance and watched the excitement for a while, and when Song Ci was really helpless, he walked over and snatched the ball from Han Miao's arms.

Suddenly discovering that the ball in her arms was gone, Han Miao suddenly stopped crying. With tears still on her face, she raised her head, stared at A Rang, and said with a choked voice, "Uncle, you stole my ball!"

Han Jun stopped crying, but still stared at A Rang who robbed them of the ball with a confused face.

A Rang put the ball by his feet, and in front of Han Miao and Han Jun, he stepped on it fiercely. He used ingenuity, and the ball was crushed by him all at once!

With a bang, the ball exploded!

Both Han Miao and Han Jun were so frightened that they trembled, neither of them dared to cry or make trouble.

A Rang stared at the two little guys with a blank face, and said in a cold tone: "The ball is a toy, and the mother is the elder. If you don't listen to your mother, there are no toys! If you have a big fart, can you still turn the world upside down?"

Ah Rang kicked the scrapped ball far away.

Han Miao and Han Jun saw this scene, but they didn't dare to cry. They could only look at the direction where the ball disappeared.

They subconsciously moved towards Song Ci's legs, moved to Song Ci's side, then quickly hugged Song Ci's legs, and whispered: "Mom, let's take a bath"

Song Ci was also frightened by A Rang's coquettish operation, and was a little surprised to find that this operation was very effective for her two children. She handed the children to the housekeeper, "Okay, take them to take a bath, they won't make trouble anymore."

The two housekeepers rushed to take the ladies to take a bath, and Han Miao and Han Jun didn't dare to resist any more.

After they left, Song Ci humbly asked A Rang for advice: "Aren't you afraid of kicking the ball and they won't let you go?"

A Rang looked at Song Ci inscrutably, and said, "Some children are suitable for the orthodox education of precepts and deeds, while some children are obviously more suitable for the violent education of iron and blood. These two guys in your family obviously don't like your gentleness." set."

Song Ci was silently thinking about A Rang's words, and she couldn't help asking: "Did Edward treat you like this when you were young?"

Ah Rang was stunned for a moment, curled his lips with an unnatural expression, turned around and left.

Song Ci stared at his back, feeling sad.

Arang went around to another room, picked up the little ball that had become a piece of waste skin, and carried it back to the room. He fiddled with it for a while, and found that the ball could not be repaired, so he had to go and secretly buy a ball that was the same as the previous one overnight.

The next morning, when Han Miao and Han Jun woke up and saw A Rang who came to the restaurant for dinner, they dared not speak out. "Uncle." When they called him, their voices were as low as mosquitoes.

Ah Rang looked at them for a while, and then took out the ball hidden behind him.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

Seeing that they were familiar with ball toys, Han Miao and Han Jun's eyes lit up.

"Ball ball!" Han Miao's chubby body ran up to A Rang, hugged the ball, then looked at A Rang timidly, and called out again: "Uncle." Less, and the tone is much more lively, not as rigid as before.

Han Jun stood beside her sister and asked A Rang, "Uncle, the ball has been repaired."

"Well, uncle fixed it for you."

"Uncle is awesome!"

The two girls held the ball and ran to the lawn outside the manor to play.

Song Ci was doing yoga on another lawn, and seeing the children got a new ball, she turned her head in relief, and saw Arang standing at the gate in front of the restaurant building, staring at the pair of sisters with a gentle expression.

She smiled.

Agen may not be a good man, but he will definitely be a good father.

After Han Zhan finished his morning exercise, he went to take a shower. He put on a suit and came out of the elevator, saw A Rang standing under the door, and asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"

Ah Rang shook his head, "No."

"Then together."

The brothers sat down together. Han Zhan noticed that Ah Rang was wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt today. He couldn't help asking, "Wear short-sleeved shirts now, so you're not afraid of the cold? Be careful of catching a cold. I have children in my family, so don't pass them on to the little ones."

Han Zhan is an old father who has his heart broken. He is worried about A Rang and the children who will be hurt by A Rang.

Ah Rang deliberately stretched out his left hand to pick up the Cantonese-style dry steamer. During the movement, a blue light flashed into Han Zhan's sight. Han Zhan stared at A Rang's left wrist, and asked in confusion, "Did you buy a new watch?"

This watch doesn't look cheap either, how could Ah Rang, a sootie, be willing to buy such an expensive thing

A Rang said, "Yanyan sent it."

Han Zhan smelled the sweetness of love. He frowned slightly, and seriously warned A Rang: "As a man, you can't accept such an expensive gift from a girl. Have you bought her a gift yet?"

A Rang quickly explained: "Yesterday, I took her to the deep alley for dinner, went to the mall to buy shoes, and I proposed to her. This watch is what she insisted on giving me."

Han Zhan kept nodding, but when he heard A Rang say that he proposed to Nan Yanyan, Han Zhan was stunned. "You proposed to Nan Yanyan?"

"Um."

He was surprised for a while, and then asked: "She agreed?"

"Um."

A Rang swallowed a dry steam, and suddenly turned to ask Han Zhan: "Huo Fu, when are you free? I want you to meet Nan Yanyan's parents. After all, the proposal is proposed, and the parents of both parties should also meet."

Whether in China or Italy, at this time, parents should get to know each other.

Han Zhan took a deep look at him, and asked thoughtfully, "Why did you suddenly think of proposing to her?" He was worried that Ah Rang's proposal to Nan Yanyan was just for fun.

A Rang thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know, it's just that when I heard her say goodbye last night, I actually..." A Rang stared at the breakfast on the plate, and whispered: "I'm also afraid. "

Hearing this, Han Zhan felt relieved. "You will be afraid of breaking up with her, so you just get engaged to her and tie her up?"

"That's right!" A Rang grinned at Han Zhan, and he said, "When I proposed yesterday, I was so nervous, worried that she would shake her head and refuse. She really agreed, and my hands were shaking a little."

Han Zhan was really relieved. "I'll go back and ask the secretary about my itinerary. I'll let you know in advance when I'm free."

"good."

Ah Rang was full, put down the knife and fork, and was about to rinse his mouth again. There is a washroom behind the restaurant on the first floor. Ah Rang was halfway through brushing his teeth when he suddenly remembered something, so he came out of the washroom biting his toothbrush, and said to Han Zhan from a distance, "By the way, I turned the TV station on yesterday. Chang's daughter was beaten."

Han Zhan silently put down his chopsticks, turned around and asked A Rang, "Are you disabled?"

"That's not the case, just use high heels to break the skin of her head."

Han Zhan thought about that scene for a while, and the look in A Rang's eyes was a little strange. "A man like you, you actually used your high heels to grab a girl's hair and beat her, and even broke her skin?"

That scene made the girls chirp.

"No, that's San'er who snatched Yanyan's ex-boyfriend. She met Yanyan yesterday, and after being said a few words by Yanyan, she was about to hit him. Hey, I have a bad temper, how can I tolerate being beaten by others?" My woman! Then I have to fight back!"

Ah Rang held up the toothbrush, as if holding yesterday's high-heeled shoe, and told Han Zhan what happened yesterday while vividly telling.

Han Zhan watched with joy, his shoulders shaking from laughing.

When Song Ci entered the room, he happened to see A Rang acting until he stood in front of Lu Qingqing and threatened Lu Qingqing. Song Ci pulled out a chair and sat down. When A Rang finished speaking, she and Han Zhan applauded A Rang together.

After applauding, Song Ci gave A Rang a thumbs up and said, "A Rang bravely protects his girlfriend, well done!"

A Rang shook his shoulders shyly, and said, "Next time I meet her ex-boyfriend, I will still hit her!"

"You have a good time." Song Ci poked a dry steamer with her chopsticks, and she asked A Rang with a smile: "If that girl turns around and complains to her father that her father is targeting you, what should you do?"

After finishing speaking, Song Ci took a bite of the dry steam.

Hearing this question, A Rang looked towards Han Zhan, and said with a matter of course: "My brother supports me, isn't it, brother?"

It's time for Han Zhan to perform.

Han Zhan stood up, picked up the suit jacket behind him and put it on his arm, looked at A Rang seriously, and said, "Comrade A Rang, brother will always be your strongest backing, whoever wants to bully you, as long as you take it easy, Brother will definitely protect you!"

Ah Rang rubbed the goose bumps on his body, waved his hands and said, "Shut up!"

After brushing his teeth, he took Han Zhan's car to the company. On the way, Han Zhan asked him, "Why don't you drive your motorcycle? Aren't you going to deliver food at night?"

A Rang shook his head and said, "I won't deliver food tonight, I have something to do tonight."

"What to do?"

A Rang said: "I have a sum of money in my hand, and I want to find a piece of land and build an orphanage."

Han Zhan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just tell me what's missing."

A Rang immediately hit the snake with the stick and said, "I'm short of money."

Han Zhan suddenly became deaf and could not hear anything.

A Rang pouted, "Be stingy!"

When he arrived at the company, Han Zhan entered the office and stopped in front of the secretary's desk. The secretary just came out of Han Zhan's office. She arrived at the company at six o'clock in the morning and just helped Han Zhan tidy up the mountain of documents on his desk.

The secretary hurriedly stood up, bent over to say hello: "Mr. Han, good morning."

"Katie, report on my recent itinerary."

The secretary is like a computer, she accurately reported all of Han Zhan's itinerary for the last four days without going through the itinerary.

Every itinerary is very important and cannot be separated. Han Zhan told the secretary: "This Saturday night, don't arrange any itinerary for me. I have a private itinerary."

"Good Mr. Han."

As soon as Han Zhan left, the secretary made a mark on the itinerary to prevent mistakes.

The assistant followed Han Zhan into the room, and he told Han Zhan: "The first batch of students sent to the Aerospace School will return to Wangdong City next week. Does Mr. Han need to meet them in person?"

Han Zhan's mind was a little wandering.

Are the first batch of astronauts sent to come back after studying? He remembered that when he sent them there, he and Song Ci had just met. In a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

"want."

Han Zhan asked again: "I promised to give them a house as a gift, has it been implemented?"

"It has been implemented. It is in the No. 1 building of Zeus Real Estate, which is in the same building as the elite backbone of Zeus International."

"Well, that's fine."

"And one more thing."

"explain."

The assistant said with a smile: "Mr. Long, the leader of the KT consortium, called last night to say that he wants to take a female partner to space. He plans to propose to his female partner in space."

"Long Zhize?" That guy is over 30, so it's time to get married.

"Well. It's Mr. Long."

"Which family is his girlfriend from?"

However, the assistant's answer was unexpected, "It's not a daughter of a famous family, but a Chinese woman whose profession is an embalmer."

Han Zhan:

He suspected he had heard wrong.

"The mortician?" His expression was rarely stunned.

The assistant, like Han Zhan, found it incredible. "Yes, it's an embalmer." An embalmer, that is the person who puts makeup and clothes on the dead. No one expected that Long Zhize would find such a wife.

Han Zhan was immediately in awe of Long Zhize. After all, in the future, he will be a ruthless person who will be touched by a woman who has been touching the skin of the dead for a long time!

"Boss Long is here, please be sure to inform me, I'm going to get to know his wife."

"Good Mr. Han."

After the assistant left, Han Zhan kept thinking about it, and felt that such gossip could not be enjoyed by himself alone, so he told Song Ci about it. Song Ci also felt strange after hearing this.

She told Han Zhan: [Long Zhize is here, remember to take me with you.]

Han Zhan: [Must have it.]

Song Ci hasn't looked back at Dongcheng for a long time, and several wives invited her to have lunch.

Song Ci, as Han Zhan's wife and once the number one socialite, must be in charge of diplomacy.

Considering that she was only going to have lunch and not go to the ball, Song Ci went around the cloakroom, finally picked out a classic Chanel dress, put on a white hat, and went to the banquet with her bag.

Miaomiao and Junjun have an early education class this morning, and the teacher has already arrived. Seeing her mother dressed up beautifully, Han Miao pointed at her and said, "Pretty girl!"

Song Ci blushed when Han Miao praised her.

She stared at Han Miao's fat body, which was more and more on par with Su Qingjia, and couldn't help showing a sad face. She told Han Miao's housekeeper again: "Pay attention to Miaomiao's diet, she can't get fatter."

Although children are fat and cute, they are prone to side effects when they are overweight.

The housekeeper responded perfunctorily.

Song Ci wasn't sure if the housekeeper listened to her words, she took a deep look at him, and said, "If you can't control Miss's health, then there will naturally be someone else to take your job. "

She said this not only to the steward, but also to the other servants. Song Ci seldom treats his servants so seriously, but sometimes, blind kindness will only make the other party take an inch.

Hearing this, not only the butler was cheered up, but even the early education teacher straightened his shoulders. The butler hurriedly nodded and said, "I will strictly control Miss Hao's diet."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

After Song Ci left, the housekeeper and the early education teachers looked at each other, and put away their playfulness.

Song Ci is a pilot. She is used to flying airplanes. When she took the test for a manual transmission driver's license, she always failed. In the end, I had no choice but to test the manual transmission.

After a car accident a few years ago, Song Ci has always had a sense of fear of driving. Fortunately, the appearance of Aoyu-1 solved Song Ci's fear of driving.

Song Ci turned on Aoyu No.1, located the address, and let Aoyu No.1 drive by herself, while she sat in the car and watched gossip news on her mobile phone. When she swiped through Moments, she came across a message.

Her friend Zheng Suyue said in the circle of friends: [I met Dong Yang today, I really didn't expect that she who painted beautiful Chinese paintings back then would become a magic stick.]

Song Ci was surprised by this circle of friends.

Although Song Ci was not familiar with Dong Yang, he knew about it.

The year Song Ci was brought back to the Mu family by Mu Mian, Dong Yang was already seventeen years old. The reason why we know about Dong Yang is that she is very beautiful, and she is very beautiful in traditional Chinese painting. She used to be a disciple of Chen Chong, a master of traditional Chinese painting.

It was once rumored that she was the candidate for the young wife by the Chuandong Group. In other words, she was the wife chosen by the Cheng family for Cheng Yanmo.

But later, the Dong family went bankrupt and Dong's father was forced to jump off the building, and the vice president who had been like a brother to Dong's father stretched out his claws to Dong Yang, trying to make Dong Yang her lover.

Although Dong Yang is a woman, she has a hot temper, and directly cut off the lifeblood of the vice president with the knife at home. But Dong Yang got into a car accident while escaping, and was in a coma for two or three months, but he became a fool when he woke up.

The Cheng family had some friendship with the Dong family, and couldn't bear to see Dong Yang's family suffer, so they spent money to send their mother and son abroad for asylum. As time passed, everyone also forgot Dong Yang.

Unexpectedly, she returned home.

Song Ci opened the chat box with Zheng Suyue and asked Zheng Suyue: [Suyue, what's going on with Dong Yang?]

Zheng Suyue: [Song Song, you also saw my circle of friends?]

Song Ci: [Well, you said Dong Yang became a magic stick?]

Zheng Suyue told Song Ci about where she met Dong Yang by chance. After Song Ci read the news, she was also a little bit embarrassed. Who would have thought that the goddess of Chinese painting back then would become a magic stick.

Aoyu-1 stopped suddenly, and Song Ci looked up and saw a red light opposite. She felt that this street looked familiar. Looking to the left, she saw the location of Wangdong First People's Hospital.

There is a sidewalk near the First People's Hospital, with cherry blossom trees planted on both sides of the road, and a group of magic sticks are sitting under the tree all the year round. Some of these magic sticks have real skills, while others are fake magic sticks pretending to be gods and ghosts.

Song Ci thought of what Zheng Suyue said, that she was Dong Yang whom she saw on Shengun Street.

After thinking about it, Song Ci asked Aoyu No. 1 to pull over. She passed by that pedestrian road, and there were always people on both sides of the road calling Song Ci to see her fate.

Song Ci ignored them. As she walked forward, she looked at the people on both sides of the road. I noticed a woman in a denim jacket at the end of the road, sitting cross-legged on the ground knitting a sweater, and there was a fortune-telling sign in front of her.

Song Ci stopped in front of the man.

Dong Yang noticed that someone was coming, she raised her head and stared at Song Ci for a moment, then suddenly said without thinking: "Although the previous life was rough, this life is rich and noble. You have been rich and honored all your life. I have nothing to give you." You see."

Song Ci squatted down in front of Dong Yang, and she asked Dong Yang, "How did you see that?"

Dong Yang said: "Song Ci, Weibo celebrity, Wangdongcheng celebrity, I know you."

Song Ci: "."

So straightforward.

Song Ci couldn't help asking: "The previous life was rough, how can you tell?"

Dong Yang put down the sweater in her hand, she stared at Song Ci seriously for a moment, and then said: "You were iron-blooded all your life in your previous life, and you were a decisive and decisive person, but you died a miserable death. In this life, you should have died the same way, But there are people who are too obsessed and can't find you, so they won't give up, so."

Dong Yang suddenly laughed strangely and said, "So, you have a chance to do it all over again."

Song Ci was startled!

"Dong Yang."

Hearing his name from Song Ci's mouth, Dong Yang hesitated for a moment. She looked at Song Ci for a moment before saying, "You know me?"

Song Ci said: "I know you, Dong Yang, the former daughter of Zhou Yu's real estate company." Song Ci has the memories and experiences of her previous life, and her eyes are particularly vicious. "You are not Dong Yang."

When Song Ci attended the banquet with Mu Mian, she met Dong Yang once, she was quite a talented girl, completely different from the girl in front of her. Holding the ball of wool, Dong Yang asked Song Ci, "Then who do you think I am?"

"I don't know who you are, but you must not be Dong Yang." She approached Dong Yang and said very firmly: "You are possessed by a soul."

Dong Yang silently swallowed his saliva.

Seeing Dong Yang's reaction, Song Ci knew that she had guessed right. "I didn't mean to embarrass you, I just heard that you are back, and I happened to pass by here again, so I came to see you."

Dong Yang looked at her silently without making a sound.

After Song Ci left, Dong Yang murmured: "Damn chicken, the people here are terrible, this girl actually saw through that I was possessed by a soul! Mother, I have to find the Lord as soon as possible, and lead the Lord as soon as possible. The Lord's soul returns to Aosheng Continent!"

'Dong Yang' is indeed possessed by the soul of Dong Yang.

His original name was Yan Qingxiu, and he was originally an immortal cultivator in the Aosheng Continent, the world of immortal cultivation. He followed the Lord Yan Qingqiu all his life, but the Lord, her old man, failed in a thousand years of tribulation, her soul was scattered, her soul was torn into twelve pieces and scattered in various planes.

In the past thousand years, he followed the soul flavor of the lord, traveled through different planes, and managed to collect eleven soul fragments, but the largest soul fragment was lost.

A year and a half ago, Yan Qingxiu finally sensed the soul of the Lord, and he tore through the boundaries of the planes and broke into this place called Earth.

After he landed in a place called the Bermuda Triangle, smelling the scent of the Lord's soul, he followed all the way to China. He has been lurking in Wangdong City for several months, but he has not been able to accurately lock the position of the Lord.

Because in this city, there is the breath of a real dragon.

It was probably because the Lord was too close to the real dragon, which covered up the faint soul smell on his body, so he couldn't find him. But it doesn't matter, the lord is only one and a half years old at this time, he still has enough time to find her.

Yan Qingxiu knit a few more stitches of sweater when the cell phone next to her suddenly rang.

He picked up his phone and rolled his eyes when he saw the phone number. Yan Qingxiu answered the phone and told the other party very ruthlessly: "My surname is Long, I'm not interested in you, don't bother me!"

Long Zhize didn't speak, and waited for Yan Qingxiu to swear a few more words before asking him, "Have you finished swearing?"

Yan Qingxiu: "."

Long Zhize asked him gently, "What are you doing?"

Yan Qingxiu stared at the booth in front of him and said, "Fortune-telling!"

Long Zhize laughed muffledly, and asked him: "Then you help me figure it out, who will be my other half in the future? And you, your other half, is it me?"

Yan Qingxiu sneered, "Damn it, the surname is Long, how many times have I told you that I am a man!"

Long Zhize lowered his face, and said to him seriously: "Dong Yang, I know better than anyone that you are a woman. Even if you don't love me, you don't need to find such a reason to reject me, right?"

Long Zhize and Yan Qingxiu met in the Bermuda Triangle.

That day there was a storm in the Bermuda Triangle, and the dark sky was filled with lightning and thunder. Long Zhize hid in the cabin with the expedition team. When the storm stopped, he got out of the cabin and saw Dong Yang standing on a piece of driftwood. .

The hem of her long-haired dress fluttered with the strong wind, and her exquisite and delicate body was faintly visible, but she stood firmly on the piece of driftwood, with the aura of a god descending from the earth.

That day, Dong Yang's immortal appearance was engraved in Long Zhize's mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Dong Yang was invited by Long Zhize and the others to board the boat. On the boat, they got along day and night for two months. Dong Yang is very smart, and covers a wide range of topics, he can talk about any topic, and Long Zhize is obsessed with his easy-going calmness.

Long Zhize was tempted, and fell in love with the woman he picked up from the sea!

After returning to China, he investigated Dong Yang's identity and found out that she was a Chinese who had been insane. He thought that Dong Yang must have suffered a mental illness, so he ran to the Bermuda Triangle alone.

After finding out Dong Yang's information, when Long Zhize found Dong Yang again, she had already found a job. The job benefits are very good, the monthly salary is 8,000, including food and housing, but the nature of the job is a bit scary—

It's for the dead body collection makeup!

That woman, who looks like a fairy, actually works as a scavenger!

Guess who is Lord Banquet Qingqiu!

(end of this chapter)