Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Yan Qingxiu didn't know how to explain his identity to Long Zhize, so he stayed silent to the end.

At this time, Long Zhize suddenly said: "Dong Yang, I will come to look at the East City the day after tomorrow. I and Han Zhan of Zeus International are good friends. He and I have the opportunity to take the Zeus One to enter space. Dong Yang, do you want to Come with me?"

What a lucky thing to log in to space, Dong Yang will definitely agree!

However, Dong Yang's attention is not on'logging into space', his attention is entirely on Han Zhan. "You mean, you and Han Zhan of Zeus Airlines are friends?"

Dong Yang has been lurking in Wangdong City for several months, and has already figured out who the man with the real dragon spirit is, and it is the owner of the Yulong Building, Han Zhan!

Only by approaching Han Zhan can you approach the Lord!

"Okay, I promise you."

Long Zhize was pleasantly surprised, "Really?"

"Ok."

Long Zhize hung up the phone flattered and asked his assistant: "Has my ring been made?"

"I called and asked this morning. It has been built and I have sent someone to pick it up."

"That's OK."

Long Zhize rubbed his hands, looking forward to the day of the proposal.

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When Song Ci arrived at the teahouse, the other wives had already arrived. Seeing Song Ci came, everyone waved to her enthusiastically, "Mrs. Han, here."

Song Ci walked over, pulled the chair away and sat down. She raised her eyes and scanned the people around the table. Almost all of them were acquaintances, all of whom were distinguished. The wife of Wangdong TV station, the youngest grandmother of the Oriental family...

To Song Ci's surprise, Zhu Xiulan, Mrs. Jiang from Jiangdong Pharmaceutical, was also there. In general, Zhu Xiulan is not eligible to participate in such gatherings. There is no other reason, but because she is not President Jiang’s original match, but a continuation.

When Mrs. Yuan Jiang was still alive, Zhu Xiulan was President Jiang's effective lieutenant. But Mrs. Jiang lost a pair of children at that time and became mentally disordered, and the relationship with President Jiang broke down.

This Zhu Xiulan had secretly communicated with President Jiang and became a pair of shameless stinky mandarin ducks.

Later, after Mrs. Jiang passed away, President Jiang had to endure for several years before marrying Zhu Xiulan into the house in order to create a personal image. Everyone didn't talk about it, but they didn't like Zhu Xiulan in their hearts.

She climbed to the position of Mrs. Jiang from the deputy general, and it can be said that she has worked hard, but this hard work is the most contemptuous.

But Zhu Xiulan's presence here also shows that she has the ability. Song Ci pursed her lips and glanced at her, then looked away.

At this time, the grandmother of the Dongfang family suddenly asked the wife of the director: "Madam, I saw your circle of friends yesterday and saw that you said that your daughter was injured. It was beaten. How is the situation now? ?"

Hearing this, Song Ci suddenly felt that the tea in his hand was a bit hot.

"Ahem!" Song Ci quickly spit out the hot tea in his mouth.

Everyone looked towards Song Ci, "Mrs. Han, are you choking?"

Song Ci smiled and resolved the embarrassment, "It's a bit hot, but I didn't pay attention for a while."

"Forgot to say, that tea was just poured."

Song Ci put down the tea cup and looked at the director's wife. She smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Who ate the bear heart and leopard courage, dare to beat the director's wife?" She pretended not to know what Arang did yesterday. .

As soon as Madam Lu heard about this, she filled with outrage. "It's also unlucky for Qingqing. Yesterday, while shopping, I met a crazy man and woman. The man was a violent man. He caught us Qingqing as a beating. Poor Qingqing was beaten to blood."

After hearing this, everyone was surprised.

"Is there such a thing? Was it beaten in a big shopping mall? Didn't you call the police? It's good, why did the person do something to Miss Lu?" This is just like the kid was bullied by the school, the parent I ran to the school to be held accountable, but the teacher asked me why the school bully didn’t hit other children and only hit your children.

Mrs. Lu evaded the weight and replied lightly: "It is said that it is a violent mania and a mental disorder. Don't you just like to bully weak women and children like this kind of neurosis? Do you see such news rarely? Some time ago, it was not online. Is it still rumored that an old man in City H hid a knife and hacked people on the street?"

After listening to Mrs. Lu's explanation, everyone thought that Lu Qingqing was purely insane.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Song Ci took another sip of tea from his teacup. When she put down the cup, her eyes also looked at Madam Lu. She and Madam Lu were actually not familiar with each other. Before getting married, she had a good relationship with Lu Qingqing.

Lu Qingqing is the daughter of the director of the station. At that time, she had a lot of prestige in the celebrity circle. She was a little bully, and she only played with good-looking girls with good backgrounds. As a former friend, Song Ci should also care about Lu Qingqing's physical condition.

Song Ci asked Mrs. Lu: "Mrs. Lu, I'm sorry to hear such a thing. Is Qing Qing in the hospital now? Is she seriously injured?"

Mrs. Lu used to look down on Song Ci, thinking that she was just a large vase packaged by the Mu family, and she wanted to exchange her for better prosperity and wealth. But today is different. The former celebrity has now become the first lady of Wangdongcheng. Mrs. Lu also has to respect Song Ci for three points.

Hearing Song Ci’s words, Mrs. Lu smiled amiably. She said: “Mrs. Laohan is concerned. Qingqing’s injury is not very serious, but she has a slight concussion. She has been nauseous and nauseous these days. She is still in the hospital for recuperation and observation. ."

Song Ci nodded, lowered his head and said, "I'm really sick, and a beautiful girl like Qingqing is even willing to start."

The others also nodded in agreement.

The matter about Mrs. Lu was finished, and then everyone turned their attention to the newcomer Zhu Xiulan.

Grandma Dongfang is a gentle and virtuous woman. Seeing that Zhu Xiulan hasn't spoken much, she intends to warm up the scene. "Mrs. Jiang, I don't see you come to such gatherings very often."

Seeing that someone finally noticed herself, Zhu Xiulan smiled on her face. She said: "I used to work in the company, and only recently retired."

The director’s wife said: "You too, made yourself so tired. I heard that Master Ling is about to take over Jiangdong Pharmaceutical. Congratulations! Mrs. Jiang is a female leader in the shopping mall, and your son is also very good. Jiang Dong can marry It's really blessed to you."

Zhu Xiulan's history is disgusting, but no one can deny that she is a strong woman, and her son will also become the new president of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical. No matter how contemptuous Zhu Xiulan is, everyone is not stingy about the compliments on the surface.

Zhu Xiulan smiled implicitly, and then said: "Listening to my husband's tone, it is indeed intentional. Hey, we Gu Chuan is still young, and we have to study more in the future."

Zhu Xiulan is too modest.

Jiang Guchuan is among the youngest brothers in Wangdongcheng. Cheng Yanmo, Jiang Guchuan, Dongfang Siling, these three had always been Wangdong three young masters. Later, Han Zhan, the dark horse jumped out, and completely disrupted the three-legged situation of Wangdong's three young masters.

"Speaking of Gu Chuan..." Mrs. Lu put down the tea cup in her hand and asked Zhu Xiulan with a smile: "It's almost 30, right?"

Zhu Xiulan probably guessed what Mrs. Lu wanted to say, so she nodded, "Yes, it's almost thirty."

Mrs. Lu asked immediately, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Song Ci couldn't help but curled her lips.

These people, every time they get together, they love to give someone a good match.

It took Zhu Xiulan some thoughts before she was allowed to come to today's party. She just wanted to find a good match for her son. It would be better if she had the same family background, beautiful appearance, and capable.

Zhu Xiulan shook her head, "Not yet. If you have a suitable girl, remember to introduce us to Gu Chuan!"

Mrs. Lu opened the mouth and gave a list of names, all of them were girls from good backgrounds. Zhu Xiulan became more active the more she listened.

At this moment, the young lady of Dongfang suddenly said, "Qingqing is also in her twenties. I wonder if Qingqing has an object?"

Hearing that, Mrs. Lu was about to say no, but Song Ci opened the mouth and said: "Ming Yue sister, you forgot, Qingqing has an object. A few years ago, you saw Qingqing at a reception. boyfriend."

The eldest grandmother of the Dongfang family is named Zhou Mingyue, who is the wife of Dongfang Siling, the third master of Wangdong City. Zhou Mingyue is eight years older than Song Ci. She has always been Song Ci's more respected sister.

This elder sister was not only born a well-known student, but also a real high-achieving student. She went to MIT to study.

Hearing what Song Ci said, Zhou Mingyue remembered, "Oh! I remember, Qingqing's boyfriend is an e-sports player, isn't it? Called..." Zhou Mingyue and Lu Qingqing are not very Familiar, I really can't remember the other party's name for a while.

Madam Lu smiled wryly, and then said, "It's Xiao Ye."

Zhou Mingyue: "Yes! Xiao Ye is a very powerful e-sports player who has won many championships for the country."

Madam Lu's expression was faint. She said, "What's great, it's not a national sports athlete, just play games." Madam Lu looked down on Xiao Ye, and looked forward to her daughter breaking up with Xiao Ye every day, but then Xiao Ye Like a demon, he cast a spell on her daughter.

Suddenly, Madam Lu looked at Song Ci with bright eyes.

Song Ci felt bad.

I heard Mrs. Lu say: "By the way, Mrs. Han, doesn't Mr. Han have a niece? I've seen that girl. She's pretty good. She seems to be working in Wangdong, right? Look, what? At that time, let's also have a blind date banquet to give young people more opportunities to contact?"

Song Ci: "..."

With a grin on her face, MMP was already in her heart.

Just pull your own daughter into the fire pit, why do you want to pull my child!

Song Ci smiled gracefully and tenderly, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "Our old man always talked when he was still alive, saying that getting a wife and getting married should be because of love. He said that a lifetime is already difficult, if even marriage has to be weighed Pros and cons and gains and losses, that person’s life is too boring."

"The old man warned us, don't force the marriage line of the juniors, it is difficult for a strong man. Therefore, our family's prosperous marriage will not bother you to worry about it. The object she finds is the best object."

Song Ci's remarks seemed warm and beautiful, but like an invisible slap, they slapped the faces of these people who claim to be high society.

Madam Lu's expression was a little embarrassed, but she still had to agree with Song Ci's words with a smile, "Old man Han is a clear-cut life, this makes sense."

"Ok."

Han Wangwang is also old, and he is in the grade when he should talk about marriage. Song Ci doesn't speak harshly, and there will be people who will be nosy in the future.

Zhou Mingyue held up a teacup to drink tea to hide the smile at the corner of her mouth, but her other hand reached under the table and secretly pulled La Songci's skirt. Song Ci turned her head and caught a glimpse of the faint smile on Zhou Mingyue's lips. She picked up the teacup and took a sip.

After the boring wife gathering, Song Ci hurried to Song Fei's house. Song Fei was at home today and was washing her hair. She wrapped her wet hair in a towel, opened the door, and saw Song Ci standing outside the door, quickly pulled the person in, and threw the wet towel on her head onto Song Ci's hand.

"Blow me my hair." Song Fei instigated Song Ci, which was at ease.

Song Ci rolled her eyes, but still had to wipe her hair uncompromisingly.

With her hair dry, Song Fei stood up and shook her long hair, and asked Song Ci, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Ci said, "I ate it."

"Then I will eat it myself."

When Song Fei was at home alone, eating was always easy. Holding a bowl of beef stew with potatoes, she squatted under the eaves leading to the backyard, like a street beggar. Song Ci absolutely couldn't do such a posture, she wanted face.

Later, Song Fei simply sat on the ground, with one leg curled up and one leg straight. As she ate, she asked Song Ci, "By the way, nothing happened after you brought back the Sunburst Arrow?"

"No, very well-behaved." Song Ci also played two Sun Arrows this morning. Han Zhan specially found a bow and arrow maker to customize a batch of long arrows for Song Ci.

Song Fei tilted her head to stare at Song Ci's face, and was silent for a while before frowning and asked, "Are you really Song Ci?"

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry, "Otherwise who do you think I am?"

Song Fei said solemnly: "I have always suspected that other souls are occupying your body. You don't know. You woke up and called your Majesty that day, and my heart almost stopped in fright."

"I'm fine Song Fei, don't worry about me."

"Well, I believe you."

After dinner, Song Fei changed into sportswear and a cap, as if he was going out. Song Ci asked her: "Where are you going?"

"hospital."

"What are you going to do in the hospital?"

Song Fei said: "I want to check my body again. Recently I want to have a baby with Yan Jiang. If my uterus is seriously damaged and I really can't get pregnant, then I can only find another way."

"me and you togather."

The sisters went to the hospital, and after some examinations, Song Fei got the examination report. The result was the same as before. Her uterus was severely damaged and she couldn't get pregnant.

Once pregnant, the fetus is about three months old, and it is bound to abort. This is the reason why Song Fei and Yan Jiang have to take measures every time.

Song Fei had expected this result a long time ago, and after receiving the inspection report, she was not discouraged. For Song Fei, she is already grateful for being alive.

"Song Fei..." Song Ci was worried that Song Fei felt uncomfortable, and wanted to hug Song Fei, but Song Fei put a finger on his forehead, "Don't comfort me, I don't need comfort."

Song Ci said, "I just want to hug you."

Song Fei reluctantly hugged Song Ci, but Song Fei refused to let go of this hug.

Song Ci knew that Song Fei was not as calm as she showed.

On the way back, Song Fei was not in the mood to drive. She took a photo of the inspection report and sent it to Yan Jiang, and then sent another text message to Yan Jiang, saying: [Take time out as soon as possible and we will go to the United States. 】

Song Ci felt that Song Fei suddenly wanted a child. She asked Song Fei: "Don’t you always think it doesn’t matter if you have a child? Why do you suddenly want a child?"

Song Fei's answer surprised Song Ci. Song Fei said, "That day, you and Han Zhan suddenly fell into a coma. I was guarding you, who was in a coma, and suddenly felt that it was great to have a close relative. No matter what. At that time, my dear ones will never abandon you."

"I was thinking, Yan Jiang and I must have a child too. Otherwise, if we get old, whoever of us will leave first, then the other one must be lonely. But if there is a child, that child will carry us. With affection and sustenance, the child can still accompany the remaining person for the rest of his life."

Song Fei doesn't expect her child to provide for the elderly, but she hopes that the existence of the child will prevent the person who leaves last from being too lonely.

Song Ci was silent for a long time before he said, "You are right. It's really nice to have a close relative." When Song Fei was a vegetable in his previous life, Song Ci was wronged and felt really uncomfortable in his heart. He could go to the nursing home to talk to the vegetable Song. Fei said something for a while.

But after Song Fei was burnt to death, when she was bullied and injured during the holidays, Song Ci could no longer find a person to talk to, and she knew what it was like to be an orphan after losing a loved one.

Seeing Song Ci's lonely expression, Song Fei raised his hand and stroked her head vigorously, rubbing her carefully made hairstyle into a mess.

Song Ci glared at her, "Handy?"

Song Fei: "I'll treat you cheaply."

"That's still my honor?"

The two almost quarreled in the car, but a phone call from Han Zhan interrupted their quarrel.

Song Ci answered the phone and heard Han Zhan say: "Someone sent me pictures and took photos of my porcelain treasure going into and out of the gynecology department. They all came to ask if I was planning to have a second child."

Han Zhan seemed to laugh, the soft laughter made Song Ci hear her ears itchy. "Then porcelain treasure, am I going to be a father again?"

Song Ci teased him deliberately: "Yes, I got pregnant early and found it through a blood test."

Han Zhan sat up abruptly, "Really?" He believed it was true.

Song Ci chuckled.

Hearing her laughter, Han Zhan knew that he had been fooled by Song Ci. "Dare to lie to me, you are not brave."

"Then you hit me?"

Song Ci's tone was awkward, Song Fei couldn't listen anymore, and she really raised her hand and slapped her arm. Song Ci immediately became angry, and scolded Song Fei without hanging up the phone, "Song Fei, you are sick! I'm having fun with Han Zhan, what are you doing with me!"

Song Fei sneered, "Kill every dog ​​that shows love."

Song Ci was about to answer his mouth when he heard Han Zhan ask, "Is Song Fei here?"

Song Fei snatched the phone in Song Ci's hand and said to Han Zhan, "I am doing an examination today. Your porcelain treasure is not pregnant." She deliberately bit the word porcelain treasure very hard.

Han Zhan expressed regret.

After hanging up the phone, Han Zhan took out a small calendar book from the drawer and circled Song Ci's ovulation period on it. It was a pity that Song Ci’s ovulation period was found these few days, and that he could hardly be free from work these days.

After thinking for a while, Han Zhan suddenly called the secretary in and said to her: "Katie, didn't you say you wanted to take your children to the zoo last time? I bought a family ticket. You can take the children to play in the next two days. ."

Katie was taken aback for a moment, and then asked inexplicably, "I did something wrong, do you want to fire me?"

"No, I had a conflict with my wife. I want her to work with me for two days to repair our relationship. To find a reason, I deliberately dismissed you. You are excellent. Don't think too much."

After hearing this explanation, Katie said nothing, but obediently responded. To do things in Han Zhan's hands, shrewdness and ability are necessary, and it is necessary to avoid wishful thinking without many questions.

Katie can become Han Zhan's chief secretary. The most important thing is that she is married and has a close relationship with her husband. If she was single, Han Zhan would not promote her to chief secretary.

The women around Han Zhan are either sexually female or they are all married.

After finishing Katie's work, Han Zhan sent a text message to Song Ci.

Song Ci sent Song Fei home and drove home by herself, only to find that Han Zhan had sent her a text message a long time ago.

She opened the text message and saw Han Zhan said: [Zibao, Katie takes sick leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, can you work for her? 】

Let her be Han Zhan's secretary?

Song Ci's first thought was--

Do I have a suitable office suit?

She ran into the cloakroom and looked for it for a long time, and found a outfit suitable for work. Then she replied to Han Zhan: [You ask Katie to send me the work schedule and documents. 】

When he came back from get off work in the evening, Han Zhan opened the door and saw a set of ladies work clothes hung on the floor hanger. Staring at the satin blue satin suit on the hanger, Han Zhan couldn't help laughing.

Song Ci was looking at the file, and hearing laughter, she looked up at Han Zhan, revealing the face with the mud mask. "Why are you laughing?"

Han Zhan pointed to the suit and said, "Tomorrow, everyone will find a supermodel from Zeus International."

Song Ci blushed with praise from Han Zhan. She said, "I bought this dress last year and I never had a chance to wear it." She put down the computer, walked to the front of the dress, picked up the dress and compared it in front of her, saying: "Your Porcelain Treasures have long legs. This kind of high-waisted wide-leg suit trousers shows me the most aura!"

"I am a secretary, but I am also your wife. I have to have the shrewdness of a secretary and the arrogance of the boss's wife. Don't you think?" Song Ci is so high-profile, she is not naturally gentle and graceful. someone's girl.

Han Zhan endured a smile and nodded, "You are right."

The next morning, Ajan yawned from upstairs and saw Song Ci wearing a sapphire blue silk suit with a black belt around his waist, revealing her **** collarbone, carrying a black Hermes bag, and blowing it all at once. The hooligans whistled.

"Wow, Song Ci is very good-looking today. Who is going to see the lady in such a proper dress?"

Song Ci pulled the chair away and sat down. Because of makeup, those red lips opened very wide at breakfast. Arang saw it and followed her to eat with her mouth wide open, but the corners of her mouth were a little sore.

Han Zhan also came down at this time. He didn't know if it was intentional. He also wore a pale pink shirt and a sapphire blue suit today. He didn't wear gloves on his right hand, but only wore two prostheses.

Han Zhan recreated two prostheses, which were black metal fingers. The black fingers contrasted greatly with the color of his body, but they did not compromise his aura and dignity.

Some people are distinguished even if they have a handicap.

Arang raised his eyebrows, "Wearing a couple's clothes?"

Song Ci stared at Han Zhan's suit and cursed secretly: Scheming man!

Han Zhan opened the chair and sat down. He said, "Your sister-in-law will follow me out to socialize today and tomorrow."

"Oh, no wonder."

Han Zhan asked Arang again: "You went to see the land yesterday, have you chosen it?"

Agen said: "I chose two locations, one in the suburbs of the East City, and the other in the West City. The environment in the West City is actually better, but I heard that the West City needs to be developed and the government needs to move there, so I will The site was chosen in Dongcheng."

"But there is also a bad thing about Dongcheng."

Han Zhan saw that Song Ci didn't eat much, so he took a small dumpling in front of him and put it in Song Ci's bowl, and then asked Arang, "Which one?"

Agen said, "I heard that that area is very haunted."

Han Zhan frowned. He said, "Then it's better to change the place. Don't forget the dirty place."

Song Ci told Agen: "Your brother is afraid of ghosts, so he dare not watch ghost movies with me."

A Rang laughed, he actually said: "I let out the haunted news."

"Huh?" Song Ci and Han Zhan stopped eating at the same time, looking at him in surprise. After trying to understand why Arang did this, Song Ci couldn't help but gave Arang a thumbs up, "You are amazing!"

In order to lower the price of that piece of land, he actually spread the haunted rumors there early. Think about it, who would dare to buy this haunted place?

Don't say Han Zhan meaningfully: "You are suitable for business." This mind, it is a pity not to do business.

Arang smiled, hiding his merit and fame deeply. "No, I'm not interested in doing business, but I want to be the father of orphans in the world."

After breakfast, the three set off for the company together.

Long Yu drove, Arang sat in front, Song Ci and Han Zhan sat in the back. Arriving downstairs of the company, Han Zhan took Song Ci directly to the top floor. A group of secretaries and assistants saw Han Zhan and Song Ci behind him, and they bent over to greet them.

Because Katie was'ill', Song Ci directly sat in Katie's position to handle the work. She was only temporarily working for Katie for two days, and other secretaries would not bother her, so Song Ci was relatively relaxed in the morning.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Luluo online game company under Zeus International will release the first holographic online game product-Canghai Biography.

This holographic game is a boutique online game successfully produced by Luluo online game company in two and three months, and it is also Han Zhan's most valued game project. When the game is on the market, he will go to the conference site and participate in the release event.

At 9:30 minutes, Song Ci and his assistant accompanied Han Zhan to the press conference.

The press conference was crowded with people, reporters and media all sitting in the audience, listening to the speech of the game chief designer. After the designer's speech, the host will select five lucky WeChat audiences on the scene to have a game experience on stage.

Song Ci was the first one to be picked. Seeing that Song Ci was chosen, the host was shocked, and he quickly invited Song Ci to the stage. However, the next few celebrity selections are even more unexpected-

Lucky second place, Agen!

The third lucky winner, Nan Yanyan!

The lucky fourth place, Xiao Ye!

The fifth lucky winner, Han Zhan!

Seeing this lineup, the reporters and the media were in an uproar.

Han Zhan himself didn't expect that his WeChat would be drawn. The key point was that his WeChat profile picture was just changed a few days ago, and replaced with an ugly photo of Song Ci lying in the Mo medicine field with a gray head and face.

Ever since, everyone saw the appearance of Song Ci!

Han Zhan stood up, and walked on the display stage step by step in the eyes of Song Ci that could shoot him to death.

In front of Han Zhan, there stood Song Ci, Arang, Nan Yanyan, and Xiao Ye in turn. Han Zhan hesitated for a moment, and finally stood silently beside Arang, afraid of being beaten to death by his wife.

Arang leaned over and whispered to him, "Wait a moment, the four of us, kill Xiao Ye!"

Han Zhan glanced at his wife silently, thinking with a chill in his heart: When we work together to kill Xiao Ye, your sister-in-law should kill me.

Xiao Ye stood beside Nan Yanyan with his hands hanging in front of his abdomen, and said to Nan Yanyan: "Unexpectedly, we were fighting in the game again, it turned out to be in this situation."

Nan Yan Yanpi smiled and didn't smile, "Don't panic, I will kill you in a while."

At this time, Arang suddenly pulled Han Zhan to Song Ci, and he stood beside Nan Yanyan. Arang grabbed Nan Yanyan by her arm and asked her in a low voice, "What do you tell your old lover?"

Nan Yanyan: "Say you have a good job."

Agen: "..."