After Han Bi opens the refrigerator, he goes to see the steak. Seeing that the steak had thawed, she asked Han Wangwang, "Wellington steak, do you want to eat it?"

"Good!"

Jiang Bi fried both sides of the steak for a minute, locking the gravy. Han Wangwang cuts the onion and tears as he cuts. Jiang Bi couldn't look down and took the knife from her hand. "I'll cut it. You go out and play games."

"All right."

Han Wangwang went to the living room carpet and sat down, his back against the sofa, picked up his mobile phone to play chicken, when he saw a wechat message from his little cousin.

Han Wangwang opens the news.

Have you ever talked about boyfriends? 】

Han Wangwang widened his eyes.

What's the matter? This is?

Why does little cousin care about her personal emotional life?

Han Wangwang: [my baby is as beautiful as a flower. I can be a school bully and a Xueba. What's a boyfriend? I want that thing to waste time, energy and money. I might as well play a few more plates of chicken. 】

seeing Han Wangwang's reply, Han Zhan thought that it was terrible. His niece seemed not interested in men.

After hesitating, Han Zhan asked Han Wangwang again: "what's your opinion on Jiang Bi? 】

Han Wangwang knows how wary Han Zhan is. He is the kind of person who needs to investigate the information of the whole community before he moves home.

I think Han Zhan is suspicious of Jiang Bi, and I don't trust her. Han Wangwang praised Jiang Bi: "Jiang Bi, Jiang Bi is a very interesting person. She is very kind, can hurt and respect people. I like playing with her best. 】

Han Zhan's heart was a little cold.

There are some things that are hard to say. Han Zhan reminds Han Wangwang from the side: "Wangwang, you need to be careful when you are in love. Either you have a good feeling for a person or you like it. 】

although he felt that his little cousin's words were somewhat baffling, Han Wangwang still gave Han Zhan a good word.

When Han Zhan saw the word "good" sent by Han Wangwang, he immediately felt that he might have thought too much. Han Wangwang is rooted in Miaohong. There is no human orientation in his family. Wang Wang and Jiang Bi are both girls. It is normal for children to hold and hold high.

Han Wangwang played a game, and the steak in the oven was ready. Jiang Bi took out the steak and let it cool for a while, then cut it and put it on the plate. "Eat." Jiang Bi brings the food to the table.

Han Wangwang dropped his cell phone and ran to the table to sit down.

Looking at the delicious food, Han Wangwang put his arm around Jiang Bi's shoulder and boasted to her: "Jiang Bi, you're just a treasure. You're so good. Will you marry me later? You cook me a meal for my whole life

Jiang Bi's lips and corners led him and handed the knife and fork to Han Wangwang, "have a meal."

Han Wangwang took the knife and fork and bent down to eat. During the meal, they didn't talk much. After dinner, Han Wangwang took Jiang Bi to the group to play games.

Play until 10 o'clock at night, Han Wangwang will go to sleep beauty sleep. "I'll go to bed first. You'll take me to the airport tomorrow morning."

"Well."

Jiang Bi goes upstairs with Han Wangwang.

Jiang Bi opened the master bedroom and walked in, only to find that Han Wangwang also followed her in. Jiang bi was suspicious of silence for a moment, and then said to Han Wangwang, "there is a guest bedroom next door. The bed sheet is ready."

Han Wangwang, holding Jiang Bi's hand, said, "I'm leaving tomorrow. I'm likely to transfer to Southern Medical University next semester. It's not easy to meet in the future. I'll sleep with you tonight. Shall we talk? "

Jiang Bi thought about it, but agreed.

The bed is very wide. Jiang Bi sleeps on the edge. The 1.8 meter bed is reserved for Han Wangwang by 1.4 meters. Han Wangwang is afraid that Jiang Bi will fall down. She rolls to the middle of the bed and hugs Jiang Bi's shoulder. "Why do you run so far? Sleep over. I don't have any thorns on me!"

Hugged by Han Wangwang, Jiang Bi is stiff.

After a while, Jiang Bi folded her legs together, turned over and slept on her side. Han Wangwang murmured in her ear, saying a lot about her experience from winning awards to being soft handed.

When he fell asleep, Hanwang could not resist his sleep.

After she fell asleep, Jiang Bi looked at Han Wangwang's face greedily and wantonly for a long time.

The next morning, Jiang Bi sent Han Wangwang to the airport.

Arriving at the airport, Jiang Bi opens the trunk and hands a large bag of snacks to Han Wangwang. Han Wangwang looked at the shopping bag and found that there were snacks she liked to eat. She was so moved that she hugged Jiang Bi and said, "Jiang Bi, I love you most!"

Jiang Bi seems to have curved her lips. "Go to check in. I'm missed."

"Good."

Seeing Han Wangwang to check his ticket and entering the waiting hall, Jiang Bi drove back to Jiang's house.

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with the 27th lunar month, the flavor of Chinese New Year is getting stronger and stronger. A few days ago, Liang Bo moved a new house and a new car. He invited his friends to have a meal. On the 27th day, he formally invited song porcelain to dinner.

Song porcelain came to Liang Bo's home with prepared gifts. When he saw that Liang Bo lived alone in a big house of more than 300 square meters, song porcelain only felt luxurious.Liang Bo was not good at cooking, but in order to show his sincerity, he got up early in the morning to be busy and made a delicious meal for song porcelain. Before the dinner, they sat down at the table. Song porcelain picked up the chopsticks and was ready to eat. He thought of Han Zhan.

She suddenly said to Liang Bo, "Liang Bo, let's take a picture and let people see your good cooking."

"Good! You wait for me to get my hair done. " Liang Bo, a one ton old idol, quickly ran to the toilet, grabbed his hairstyle and finished his neckline. Then he went back to the restaurant to take a picture with song porcelain.

After taking a few group photos, song porcelain made the photos of her and Liang Bo exquisite and perfect, which was sent to the circle of friends. Song porcelain: [singer Liang's cooking skills are good. The future Mrs. Liang is lucky. 】

Song porcelain's friends are praising Liang Bo's good craftsmanship and attractive dishes. He is a good man at home. Whoever marries him will be blessed.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, Zeus international has also prepared red envelopes and New Year gifts for each employee. Zeus international was newly established this year. The red envelope was very thick, and the gifts were also very solid.

Han Zhan and Beizhan came to the restaurant downstairs together and heard the staff talking about the abundance of new year's gifts and red envelopes this year, which made him happy.

"Eh?" There was a sudden cry in the Northern War.

Han Zhan looked at the war in the north. Seeing that he was still brushing his mobile phone while eating, Han Zhan taught him: "as a vice president of a large international enterprise, do you think it's reasonable to play with your mobile phone during meal time?"

What about the image?

Beizhan was very aggrieved. He said, "I've become a top during working hours, and I'm not allowed to eat and have a look at my circle of friends?"

Han Zhan laughed at him: "middle-aged Internet addicts."

Beizhan gave a sneer. He put down his mobile phone and looked at Han Zhan with pity. He said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, I suggest you take out your mobile phone and look at your circle of friends immediately. You eat with a great man here, but your sister-in-law is accompanied by beautiful men and delicacies. The difference is..."

some people are so powerful on the surface that their wives and daughters-in-law are going to cheat.

Hearing the speech, Han Zhan frowns slightly and takes out his mobile phone to open the wechat circle of friends. After watching a circle, he didn't see any update of song porcelain. Han Zhan asked the Northern War, "has song porcelain renewed its circle of friends?"

"Yes, you didn't see it?" Beizhan thought for a while, and his expression suddenly became wonderful, "Mr. Han, your sister-in-law should not have blackened you!" You Han Zhan also has a day of being pulled black!

With a black face, Han Zhan opens song porcelain's home page and enters her circle of friends, only to find that song's circle of friends is no longer open to him.

Han Zhan:...

he quickly picked up the mobile phone of Beizhan and entered the homepage of song porcelain. He saw that song porcelain secretly updated three news items on his back these days.

The first dynamic is a photo. The protagonists are Song Ci and Liang Bo. Their heads are close to each other, which is called an eyesore.

In the second motion, song porcelain held a fish in her left hand and a knife in her right hand. I don't know who stood aside and helped her shoot a video of killing fish. Song porcelain inscription said: "domestic violence is against the law, killing fish is not against the law? 】

the third dynamic was published on the night when he and song porcelain quarreled. Song porcelain made a paragraph, she said: "love is straightforward, hate clearly, hate to be used, but also like a fool as a God. 】

Han Zhan: "did you really get blocked by your younger brother and sister?" the Northern War asked in a quiet tone

"... well." Han Zhan only felt desolate, and the food on the plate lost its delicious taste.

After seeing enough of Han Zhan's jokes, the North War became serious. He asked Han Zhan, "do you have a conflict with song porcelain? Do you mind telling me? "

Han Zhan couldn't tell Beizhan about his father's affairs. He said succinctly: "well, I did something wrong, cheated and concealed the truth of song porcelain, and planned to take advantage of her feelings for me to revenge a person."

The Northern War thought that Han Zhan and song porcelain had a small conflict, but they didn't expect the problem to be so serious. "Between lovers, what they fear most is to cheat and make use of their feelings. You take both of them. She just takes you from wechat and doesn't pull black from the account book. You should be happy."

Han Zhan also knew that his initial ideas were very bad. These days, he had been thinking about how to apologize to song porcelain. However, he seemed to fall into a deep pit, unable to find an exit, and unable to understand the solution, he kept dragging on.

Thinking that Beizhan was a father, he must have rich experience in dealing with marital conflicts. Han Zhan asked Beizhan modestly: "Beizhan, tell me, what should I do?"

Beizhan put his hands together and said, "do you know how your sister-in-law kept me after I found out that your sister-in-law used me as a substitute?"

Han Qingshen, the wife of Beizhan, is the female president of imperial entertainment. Many domestic entertainment companies are holding shares in her name.

Han Qingshen loved a man when he was in college. Later, the man broke up with her in order to pursue fame and wealth, and went to the United States to make a living. Now he is an international famous male star.

Beizhan is related to that man, and they look like each other.The first time I met her in the hotel, I was drunk in the hotel. Later, Han Qingshen began to pursue the Northern War, and the female president showed a lot of tricks. The little pure feeling of the Northern War was soon captured by Han Qingshen with a restless heart.

They fell in love with each other quickly. When they were about to talk about marriage, their first love came back.

During that time, the three of them were surrounded by smoke, and every day was a Shura. Later, Beizhan found out that he was just a substitute for Han Qingshen, and he broke up with him.

Cold feeling deep scared, coax North War for a long time, just coax him back to her side.

The incident between Beizhan and his wife was also very fierce. Han Zhan had heard about it, but the details were not clear. Han Zhan quickly asked the North War: "how does sister-in-law do it?"

Beizhan put down his chopsticks. He put his hands around his chest and leaned against the back of his chair. He said in a deep voice: "the first step, she asked the first love to go to the boxing hall and beat him to the extent that he was bruised and bruised to the ground and cried bitterly. He also photographed the process of her beating each other and sent it to me to prove that she had no feelings for her first love

So cruel?

On this first step, Han Zhan was immediately startled.

"In the second step, she held a press conference, publicly confessed to me, and proposed to me at the press conference."

Han Zhan still remembers that at that time, Han Qingshen publicly expressed his love for the Northern War and proposed marriage at the press conference, which made netizens all over the country know.

"The third step, she stopped me at the door of my house. She held a watermelon in her left hand and a watermelon knife in her right hand..." Bei Zhan rubbed his face, and said with numbness and helplessness: "she cut the watermelon up and down, and then handed me the knife stained with watermelon juice, and said to me: Beizhan, here is the knife. If I have anything to do with beitangzhi again, you can use this knife Kill me

"Up to now, the knife is still on the desk in our study."

Han Zhan finished listening, the whole person has been in a daze. "Is sister-in-law so wild?"

"What's wrong with the wild? I like it too

Han Zhan didn't want to eat their dog food. "Take your time. I'll go first." Cold love deep a girl in order to save her love, can make such wild behavior, Han Zhan thinks that he should also like cold love deep learning.

-

in the evening, Wangdong TV station will hold a spring festival party, and Liang Bo is one of the singers invited to attend the Spring Festival party.

Liang Bo's popularity has been high in the past six months, and his first album has also achieved very good results. He is now well-known, and the party program group has shot his performance in the third place.

The first program is the opening ceremony of a large-scale song and dance, the second is the old opera bone, Mr. Zhang Zhengwei sings "Happy New Year" with 100 children, and the third is Liang Bo's personal performance. It can be seen that Wangdong TV station attaches great importance to Liang Bo.

The sequence of the program is also the result of Zhu's efforts.

Every time he worked with song porcelain, Liang Bo's performance was always amazing. After obtaining the permission of the TV station, Liang Bo decided to invite song porcelain to accompany him.

After lunch, they packed up and went to the TV station with their own dresses.

Liang Bo had his own modeling team, song porcelain also trusted Allen, so they all brought their own stylists. When Allen knew that song porcelain was Liang Bo's composer, his eyes widened.

"Song song, what else would you not?"

"I can't pee standing up." Seeing that there was no one around, song porcelain made a joke.

Allen raised his orchid finger and patted song porcelain on the shoulder. "Ah, song song song, why are you so bad?"

Song porcelain covered his mouth and laughed, then said: "although I am a pilot, but music is something I have been exposed to and learned since I was a child. I still have musical talent."

"Song and song are really powerful."

While making up for song porcelain, Ellen said to her, "I heard that some mysterious big man will perform on the stage tonight."

Big guy?

After thinking about it, song porcelain asked, "which big guy?"

"I don't know. Isn't the epidemic very serious this year? So many people died. It is said that there will be a memorial service tonight, and some big business people will be on the stage to recite the memorial

"Yes? Who is it? "

"According to the grapevine, it is very likely that he is the new president of Chuandong, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng inkstone?

Chuandong group has always been a good enterprise of patriotism and love of the people. In this epidemic situation this year, Chuandong Group donated a lot of money and medical materials. It is also appropriate for Cheng Yanmo to recite a memorial speech on the stage.

After dressing up, song porcelain picked up her mobile phone and saw Han Zhan send her a wechat message a minute ago.

Han sanpang: [porcelain treasure, where are you? 】

Song Ci: [if you have something to do tonight, you have to go to watch the Spring Festival Gala of East TV station with Liang Bo. You may have to go home after 0:00. 】Although the relationship between the two is rigid, Song Ci reports his whereabouts with Han Zhan obediently, so as not to worry him.

Han Zhan: [then I'll wait for you. ]Song porcelain thought Han Zhan was waiting for her to go home, but she still felt funny: where was the man who would go to bed at least 10 o'clock at the latest?

At eight o'clock, the party starts on time.

On the stage, the audience was jubilant. Liang Bo's program ranked third, and he was soon taken to the back of the stage by the people of the program group. Song porcelain put on her mask and carried her violin. She stood next to another lifting platform, waiting for the stage.

Tonight, Liang Bo will sing the main song of his album, Xiangfeng. Song porcelain is his only accompaniment.

When Mr. Zhang, an old dramatist, appeared on the stage, song porcelain and Liang Bo stood on the lifting platform together, ready for the stage. Song porcelain is actually a little nervous. The last time I performed in front of so many people was when I participated in the National Youth violin competition when I was 13 years old.

She took a deep breath, lowered her head, and gave a kiss to the string of the violin "Cibao". Then she posed, closed her eyes, and brewed her emotions.

The lifting platform rises slowly, and song porcelain can feel the dazzling feeling of the light on the body. She holds the piano in her left hand, pinches the neck with her thumb and forefinger, and the whole person is integrated with the violin.

She couldn't hear the applause or the noise.

Under the stage, countless eyes are watching a man and a woman who slowly ascend the stage with the lifting platform.

The young man was wearing a black high collar close fitting woolen sweater with a slim suit jacket. He wore an exaggerated diamond necklace around his neck. His curly hair was deliberately lazy, which made him careless and charming.

Liang Bo is sitting on the high stool, his left leg is on the stool leg, his right leg is long and slanting, and he is staring at the girl in front of him.

The girl is plump, round and round, with white and sexy right shoulder. She was wearing a long black bandage dress with open back, longer than the hair of fragrant shoulder, tied up half, half dressed.

Her red lips are very beautiful and charming. A white sculpture mask covers the upper half of her face. When the camera is zoomed in, you can see the long curled eyelashes and shining broken stars on her closed eyes.

Under the stage, many people were seized by the girl's manner and temperament.

Some people murmured --

"who is the girl with Liang Bo

"Do you think her figure is familiar?"

"A little bit."

But they could not guess the identity of the woman.

Under the stage, Han Zhan sits low-key among the crowd. His eyes pass through the gorgeous lights and fall on the body of song porcelain. His heart starts to speed up again. Cohabitation has been half a year, time has not killed his good feelings for her, he will still be inadvertently released for her charm, again and again.

That's his girl!

Han Zhan clenched the seat with both hands, and felt an impulse to rush onto the stage to take song porcelain away. But he had to be patient, and then he had to, and soon everyone would know that she was his.

The low sobbing violin sound, spread throughout the audience, there is a kind of magic sound, it can calm people's impetuous heart, let people calm down. The music of song porcelain and the song of Liang Bo are interwoven together, like weeping.

Liang Bo's voice is like a little drunk and tears after drinking, lingering a little pain, some unwilling, and stubborn to die. The sound of song porcelain is like a thin whip, breaking the last trace of luck in the song.

This is Han Zhan's first time to listen to this song, he no longer understand the rhythm, but also know that the song is very good. He quietly took out his mobile phone, input the lyrics of the song, only to know the name of the song is "Xiangfeng". 》

Han Zhan searched Xiangfeng again and saw the introduction of the song:

Xiangfeng

performed by Liang Bo.

Poet: cherry.

Composer: cherry.

cherry is the stage name of song porcelain.

Han Zhan was a little stunned. The lyrics of this song were written by song porcelain?

Like the wind and rain, you can reach for it, but you can't hold it in your hand. Like me, like you, so close, kissing but seemingly distant.

What a person writes is her experience. Under what circumstances did song porcelain write this song? Can we say that song porcelain has long been aware of its own struggle and hesitation?

Han Zhan couldn't bear to think about it any more.

He looked up at the girls on the stage, his eyes full of pain and guilt.

I do not know when, song porcelain has opened her eyes, she stepped on high heels, swaying to Liang Bo. Song porcelain stood in front of Liang Bo, holding the violin in one hand and placing it on his leg with the other hand on Liang Bo's shoulder.

Liang Bo put his arms around Song porcelain's waist, and they danced a sad tango under the accompaniment.

Han Zhan directly replaced Liang Bo into a fuzzy mosaic. He could see only song porcelain dancing in his eyes. He knew that song porcelain was a demon. He was pretty and charming when he was talking and noble and charming when he was quiet. In this world, how can there be such contradictory and charming women?At this moment, Han Zhan suddenly understood his father's obsession with Jiang Shiyu.

There is a kind of love, called love difficult to control.

After Song Ci and Liang Bo stepped down, they changed their clothes and went to find their own seats under the stage to watch the next program.

Song porcelain took off her dress and put on a white embroidered palace dress. She appeared in the audience in a low-key way. No one even associated her with the mysterious woman playing the violin on the stage.

After Song porcelain sat down in her seat, she took out her mobile phone and took a look at it. Only then did she find that Yan Jiang sent her a wechat a few minutes ago.

Yan Jiang said, "you are very beautiful tonight. 】Song porcelain: [do you recognize me? 】

Yan Jiang: [I know you all when you are in ashes. 】

there were hundreds of people in the audience. Song Ci couldn't find Yan Jiang. She asked Yan Jiang, "where are you? 】

Yan Jiang said: "I'm preparing backstage. There's a program tonight. 】

Song porcelain: [what about the good withdrawal? 】

Yan Jiang: [where can we really retreat. 】

Song porcelain did not delay Yan Jiang's time.

Backstage.

Yan Jiang is wearing a light gray Plaid Gaoding suit, with dark brown hair and light make-up. He is also the most beautiful man in the hanging entertainment circle.

Allen didn't mix up in the entertainment industry. After Yanjiang retired, he opened a photography studio with the money Yanjiang gave him. Knowing that Yanjiang is going to be on stage tonight, Allan is running errands for him again.

Looking at Yan Jiang's face, Allan sighed: "brother Jiang, you quit the circle. It's really a big loss in the entertainment industry."

Yan Jiang: "bullshit, I this kind of singing five tone incomplete, acting also poor people, do not retreat from the circle is an insult to the entertainment industry." He has a few catties or two, Yanjiang is still clear.

He stood up and looked at the man's face in the mirror for a long time before he said, "I'm nothing but this one."

Alan turned the corner of his mouth.

"By the way, your show has changed temporarily. It was originally scheduled for you and several artists to recite together. This afternoon, the program group suddenly changed its plan and replaced those artists, saying that we would invite some famous entrepreneurs in wangdongcheng to recite. "

"So later, the people you work with have changed from Jiangquan to mysterious business tycoons."

Smell speech, Yan Jiang a little bit surprised, but also have no other idea. The program group is the father. It is common for Yan Jiang to change people temporarily.

Pick up the recitation words, see the above marked reciter, all with letters to replace, Yan Jiang pick eyebrows. "This is y?"

"Yes, brother Jiang, your reading order has not changed. It's still those poems."

"Well." As long as their own order does not change, Yan Jiang has no problem. Yanjiang stares at the other letters named "C, h, J" and asks Allan, "are these three mysterious big men?"

"Well." Allan frowned. He said, "it is said that this C is very likely to be Cheng Yanmo and Master Cheng of Chuandong group. This j is like Jiang Guchuan, the young master of the Jiang family. As for this h, no one really knows

When the news comes out, it's probably true.

As for the mysterious h...

Yan Jiang closed his speech, closed his eyes and rested, "call me when the time is up, and I'll squint for a while." Being a forensic doctor is even more tiring than being a star, and there is not enough time for sleeping, especially for Song Fei.

No, he will quit when the internship time is up. It's too tired to be a forensic surgeon. I'd better go back to be a star.

Yan Jiang thinks so, unexpectedly fell asleep in the single chair. Since Song Fei accompanied him, Yan Jiang's problem of not sleeping was almost self-healing.

It was an hour before Allen woke up again.

Yan Jiang wakes up, subconsciously to rub his eyes, Allen quickly stop him, "don't rub, your every eyelash is set type, don't destroy the shape."

Yan Jiang Tut, impatiently picked up the hat to put on, one hand holding the speech words, walked out of the dressing room.

Yan Jiang came to the backstage of the stage. He saw three men standing there, one taller than the other.

The man on the left, wearing a light blue suit, hair done very delicate, skin looks very white, should not be old. Allan told Yan Jiang, "the one on the left is the young master of the Jiang family."

Yan Jiang asked: "which River family?"

"Jiangjia of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group."

Yan Jiang nodded and said, "is Jiang Weimin's adopted son? Jiang Gu Chuan Jiang Gu Chuan and Yan Jiang are old acquaintances. About three years ago, at a dinner party, a gold owner took a fancy to Yan Jiang and wanted to buy him out. He took the card and threw it in front of him. He asked him whether it was calculated by day or by month.

Yan Jiang was so angry that he hit people on the ground on the spot, and then put the card into the gold Lord's mouth and said, "I'll count by my fist."

The gold master is a good friend of Jiang Guchuan.

It's not a good thing to be friends with that kind of goods. Yanjiang continued to move forward, sluggish pace."The man in the middle with a black suit is Mr. Cheng."

"Oh."

Yan Jiang is not familiar with Cheng inkstone, but he is deeply impressed by his brother Cheng Ziang, who is a man of heaven, earth and air. It's the goods that hurt song porcelain in my last life. As Cheng Ziang's brute brother, Cheng inkstone is nothing to come to.

Among the three collaborators, Yan Jiang directly labeled two of them as "not a good thing.".

As for the rest...

Alan's expression was a little odd. He said, "the tallest one left, he is..." before Allen finished speaking, the tall man turned around.

A handsome and extraordinary face, a pair of unique and deep gray blue eyes, is not the old thing in Song porcelain family, and who is it?

Yan Jiang steps a meal, curled his mouth, to the side of Allen said: "I know this man, my brother-in-law."

Han Zhan, 32 years old: "hearing Yan Jiang's voice, Cheng Yanmo and Jiang Guchuan turned back at the same time. They nodded with Yan Jiang, then turned around and looked at the speech in their hands.

They look down on artists.

Yan Jiang went directly to Han Zhan and said, "Mr. Han, Mr. Cheng is the president of Chuandong international, and Mr. Jiang is the son of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group. How about you?"

Han Zhan never shows people in public. He must have an abacus when he comes to the Spring Festival Gala today.

Han Zhan took a look at Yan Jiang, his eyelids did not shake, he said calmly: "Zeus international, CEO."

Yan Jiangqiao raised his lips and did not speak again.

After hearing this, Cheng zhanchuan's inkstone is staring at Han's side. Jiang Gu Chuan looks at Han Zhan in surprise. He is shocked.

Seeing Jiang Gu Chuan's appearance, Yan Jiang pushed Han Zhan's shoulder and said, "brother-in-law, you scared Mr. Jiang."

Han Zhanchao took a look at Jiang Guchuan, but did not intend to talk to Jiang Guchuan. He quickly withdrew his eyes

but was given a light glance by Han Zhan, and Jiang Guchuan set off a storm in his heart. This man named Han Zhan is the CEO of Zeus international? The legendary boss who can't see the end?

No wonder...

no wonder that song porcelain's woman would marry a disabled person who was inlaid with diamonds all over her body. Which woman didn't want to marry?

Under the stage, four men have different thoughts and do not speak. Only a few seconds before he appeared on the stage, Cheng Yanmo said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, happy cooperation."

Han Zhan nodded, slightly positive expression. "It's time to be on stage."

On the field, the host said: "since ancient times, natural and man-made disasters are the most merciless. This year, a virus swept across the world, the number of deaths due to the epidemic has reached XX million, and the total number of deaths in China is XX. This is not only a cold number, behind it, is a piece of fresh life! One after another should have been happy and reunited

"How many families can't wait for their families back in this day when they should be reunited? How many children have lost their parents

"The disaster is merciless, but people have feelings. Tonight, we gather together to deeply mourn those compatriots who died in the disaster."

"Next, let's welcome Mr. Jiang Guchuan, vice general manager of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group, Mr. Cheng Yanmo, President of Chuandong group, Mr. Han Zhan, CEO of Zeus international, and Mr. Yan Jiang, a young Chinese actor, to recite" please rest assured "for us

As soon as the host's words were finished, the whole audience was shocked.

What?

What do they hear?

Who is the CEO of Zeus international?

Han Zhan?

Is it Han Zhan they know?

Many people suspect that they have heard wrong!

Song porcelain is also silly, she had been a little sleepy, this was completely awakened.

Song porcelain sat upright. As soon as he looked up, he saw four beautiful men with wide shoulders and narrow waists, walking shoulder to shoulder with long legs.

Beautiful men are like clouds, but song porcelain has only one Han Zhan in his eyes.

The other three were all dressed in Gaoding men's clothes. Only Han Zhan, wearing the white sweater woven for him by song porcelain, leisurely climbed onto the stage. But Han Zhan, an old man, has his own aura. Even though he is wearing a simple and lovely panda sweater, his aura is still broken!

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