Unexpectedly, they really knew each other, Cheng Ziang was a little surprised, he hurriedly asked Cheng Yanmo: "How about the grandson?"
Cheng Yanmo only met Han Zhan twice, once by accident, and the other time was at a formal business meeting. The man named Han Zhan attended the meeting with Li Li. Although he was Li Li's subordinate, Li Li's attitude towards him was not like that of an ordinary subordinate.
Cheng Yanmo couldn't figure out Han Zhan's real identity, but his intuition told Cheng Yanmo that the man named Han Zhan would not be as mediocre as outsiders saw him.
Although Cheng Yanmo was not familiar with Song Ci, they had known each other a few times. Although the woman Song Ci doesn't cling to the rich and powerful, she has an aloof and arrogant personality. Could the man she fell in love with be someone unknown
Cheng Yanmo saw that Cheng Ziang was not convinced by this, he frowned, and couldn't help beating Cheng Ziang to warn him: "Idiot, don't provoke Han Zhan, be careful not to kick the iron plate."
"Oh..." Cheng Ziang listened, but acted like he didn't hear it.
On the other end, after Song Ci hung up Mu Qiu's call, she went back to her room to dry her hair.
She sat on the edge of the bed, unable to fall asleep. As if there was a tacit understanding, WeChat suddenly lit up, and someone sent a message. Song Ci opened it and saw that it was Han Zhan who sent a video.
Song Ci turned on the video.
Holding the mobile phone, Han Zhan pointed the camera at the dazzling array of luxury shops in the Galeries Lafayette, and then his deep and melodious voice sounded: "Cibao, do you have anything you want? Make a list with me. I'll bring it to you."
This is the first time for Han Zhan to take time out to go shopping during a business trip. After all, he is a family man, so he shouldn't go home empty-handed. Han Zhan didn't expect Song Ci to reply either. After all, eight o'clock in his place was three o'clock in the middle of the night in Wangdong City.
Li Li said that girls like bags, especially beautiful girls like Song Ci who pursue fashion. Han Zhan plans to choose some good-looking bags for Song Ci. He didn't know what kind of bags Song Ci liked, but he was definitely right to buy the best-selling models in the store.
As everyone knows, Song Ci didn't sleep.
Song Ci directly made a video call to Han Zhan. As soon as Han Zhan walked into a luggage store, he heard the ringtone of the video request.
He was amazed. Is Song Ci still asleep
Han Zhan took the video.
Song Ci leaned against the head of the bed, the room was lit, and she looked sleepless. She called out softly, "Brother Han."
Han Zhan frowned and looked at Song Ci's appearance on the phone, "Are you awake, or are you awake?" He decided to ask Song Ci to recite and copy the Han family's house rules and regulations a hundred times after he went back, so that she could develop a Good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.
Song Ci replied: "I slept, but I dreamed of you again, and woke up empty and lonely and hot, and couldn't sleep."
Han Zhan subconsciously said: "Why is it empty and lonely and hot, shouldn't it be empty and lonely and cold?" He thought Song Ci had said the wrong thing.
Song Ci threw him a wink, and she said, "I miss you, so I'm so hot, understand?"
Han Zhan: ""
He subconsciously looked left and right to make sure that there were no Chinese people around and no one could understand. Only then did the old man's restless heart calm down. "Don't seduce me." This is cruel.
Song Ci sighed, her face collapsed, and she said listlessly: "I'm having a nightmare."
Han Zhan picked up a bag and was about to show it to Song Ci. After hearing this, he put down the bag and walked out of the specialty store. Finding a place with few people and standing still, Han Zhan carefully looked at Song Ci's face, only to find that her face was a little pale.
"What did you dream about?" Han Zhan's tone became extremely concerned.
Song Ci's heart warmed up, and then she laughed out loud. She said: "It's because I think about it day by day and dream about it at night, so I made all the fuss."
"What's going on, tell me."
After a moment of silence, Song Ci told Han Zhan about the nightmare just now, "Mu Qiu came to me tonight, and told me some truthful words. Anyway, it's not something touching and sisterly." She laughed at herself, and then Said: "She got drunk at night and slept on the sofa at our house."
"In the middle of the night, I had a dream. I dreamed that Mu Qiu had drugged my wine. I woke up in pain and saw Mu Qiu digging out my heart. I didn't realize I was dreaming until I woke up." Song Ci still felt lingering fears when he thought of that dream.
"When I got up and went downstairs to find Mu Qiu, I realized that Mu Qiu had left without saying hello. I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes. Is it useless?" Song Cidu I'm sorry to let Han Zhan know that she is so timid, but just living in the same room with Mu Qiu, she was so scared that she had nightmares.
After Han Zhan listened to her story, he didn't laugh at her. He said to Song Ci in a coaxing tone: "Cibao, I'll buy you a bag, can you go to bed early?"
Song Ci raised an eyebrow. "Bag?"
In fact, as a socialite, I will never dislike having too many bags. But Song Ci hesitated again when he thought of the life style of Mr. Han and Han Zhan.
Mr. Han is obviously a meritorious hero, but after retiring, he went home to farm and never interfered with official affairs again. Han Zhan, who is obviously rich, lives in a duplex building, drives a Volvo, and helps those who really need help.
The real rich are never rich in money, but rich in spirit. Song Ci felt ashamed when she thought of her previous behavior of worshiping money in pursuit of luxury brands.
She wants to be a person like Mr. Han who has gold and silver in his heart.
"Forget it, I don't lack bags." After thinking for a while, Song Ci said, "Brother Han, can you bring me a beautiful stone back? From now on, every time you go to a new place on business, bring me one." Beautiful stone."
Han Zhan felt that this gift was too shabby, and he despised Song Ci, so he said, "Change it to another one."
Song Ci said: "Li is less important than affection. In this way, you can engrave the word "Porcelain Treasure" on every stone, and I can keep it for a lifetime." Every stone can be preserved until the end of time.
Song Ci hoped that this person, Cibao, could also be presumptuous in Han Zhan's heart for a lifetime. This has nothing to do with love, it's just possessiveness, Song Ci justifies herself like this.
Seeing that Song Ci didn't look like he was joking, Han Zhan agreed.
After chatting with Han Zhan for a while, Song Ci completely relaxed. After hanging up the video, she lay on the bed, thought for a while, rolled over to the side where Han Zhan usually lay, and fell asleep not long after.
On the other end, Han Zhan went back to the hotel alone.
After taking a shower, he sat on the edge of the bed in his nightgown, turned on the computer and played a video. If Song Ci was here, he would definitely find out that the master bedroom of Han Zhan's family was being monitored in this video!
The video that Han Zhan checked was the surveillance clip between eleven o'clock and three o'clock tonight. In the surveillance camera, Song Ci was covered with a thin quilt, sleeping soundly. Han Zhan dragged the progress bar, and when it was 2:40 minutes, he suddenly sat up straight.
(end of this chapter)