Chapter 205

Leaving the case book on the table, song porcelain got up and went to the window of the study and sat down.

Song porcelain pulled up the curtain and pushed the glass window open. Han Zhan heard the opening of the study window, and he looked up.

Seeing song porcelain sitting on the window, Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's wrong with porcelain treasure? Didn't you find a book you like? "

Song porcelain shook his head.

Staring at Han Zhan's bright and elegant face, song porcelain's mind again appeared the face of the little boy with sinister eyes in the picture. Song porcelain was heartbroken. She quietly clenched her fist and said to Han Zhan with a smile, "brother Han, who do you think our daughter will look like in the future?"

Without thinking, Han Zhan replied, "nature is like you."

"Why?"

"You see." Han Zhan is telling the truth. He thinks that girls should look like song porcelain.

"What about character?"

Han Zhan still said, "whatever you want."

Song porcelain seems to be casually asked: "what kind of character was Han brother when he was a child?"

Han Ge is using a short knife to smooth the thin bamboo strips. After hearing the speech, he said without raising his head: "it's naughty. Boys are like that."

In fact, he doesn't know what a normal little boy should look like, but he always hears that boys are mischievous. In order to reassure his grandfather, Han Zhan deliberately does some mischievous things to reassure his grandfather.

It's like digging out birds' eggs, chasing chickens and chasing dogs. Han Zhan can always make some big moves.

When song porcelain heard Han Zhan's careless reply, his heart was bleeding. Song porcelain would have believed Han Zhan if he hadn't read the case book. But after reading those photos, he could see the little boy full of despair and pain as soon as he closed his eyes.

Han Zhan's childhood must have been very painful. That's why he hated his father so much and his mother.

Han Zhan, who lives in hell, does not know how many times he has self mutilated and abused himself. He is probably more willing to die than to live. So he hated Jiang Shiyu. If it wasn't for Jiang Shiyu, Edward would not have provoked Han Mulan, and there would have been no Han Zhan in the world...

JIANG Shiyu is the source of Han Zhan's pain.

At this moment, song porcelain's heart knot, which had been for many days, was suddenly opened.

She closed the window, went back to the desk, reopened the medical record, patiently read all the diagnosis records on the case book.

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the sun was warm in the courtyard. Han Aoyu made a pot of tea for himself and put it on the tea table. He sat on the couch, covered with a thin blanket, and basked in the sun with his eyes closed.

Song porcelain flat shoes on the stone path, issued a slight sound.

Han Aoyu's eyes narrowed, staring at Song porcelain coming from the end of the garden. Today's song porcelain is wearing a festive and enthusiastic red turtleneck sweater. Its long legs are wrapped in a pair of black jeans. It is young, beautiful and vigorous.

Han Aoyu looked at Song porcelain, and in a flash he went back to 33 years ago, when Jiang Shiyu, who was only 23 years old, was standing on the deck of the ship in red. When the bullet pierced the belly of the river, the blood dyed the red sweater dark red.

"Grandfather." Song porcelain's pleasant and young voice calls back the memory of Han Aoyu.

Han Aoyu pointed to the wooden chair on one side and said to song porcelain, "the sun is good today. Please accompany me to bask in the sun."

"Good."

Song porcelain sat down on the chair, bent down and poured a cup of tea into the clean purple sand cup. She took the tea and sniffed the aroma of the tea before sipping it.

Putting down the teacup, song porcelain's bright eyes fell on Han Aoyu. She suddenly said, "grandfather, I have read the case book in my study." Song Ci didn't believe that the case book happened to be there.

Han Aoyu opened his eyes completely.

After staring at Song porcelain for a while, Han Aoyu began to laugh. "Girl song, you are really smart." Since it has been guessed out, Han Aoyu simply admitted, "yes, I put the case book into my study."

Song porcelain secretly said: it was really done by my grandfather...

"the night you quarreled with Zhan Zhan, Zhan Zhan came back to me."

Song porcelain didn't know about it. Song porcelain asked his grandfather, "is he here to sue me?" There was a smile on her face. It was a joke.

"No Han Aoyu shook his head and said, "I haven't seen him so confused and helpless for many years. When he came to see me, his hands and feet were cold and his eyes were red. He looked like he had just cried. In my memory, the last time Han Zhan cried was when he just knew he had no two fingers. "

Song porcelain pursed his lips and didn't speak. He didn't know how to pick it up.

Han Aoyu continued: "after knowing what Zhan Zhan did to you, I thought he was very confused. He scolded him. He listened honestly and did not dare to fart."

Song porcelain smile faintly, did not evaluate Han Aoyu's behavior.

"Zhanzhan asked me if there was any way to get your forgiveness." Han Aoyu looked at Song porcelain with deep intention. He said, "in fact, I'm also gambling. I put the case book on the bookshelf. I'm gambling on your affection for Zhan Zhan.""If you really love him, you will love him after seeing the records of those cases. If you don't love him, if you see it, it can't affect your mood Han Aoyu pointed to song porcelain and said, "if you sit here, it means you love him in your heart."

In front of Han Aoyu, song porcelain is like a transparent person without any secrets.

In terms of wisdom, none of the ten song porcelains is an opponent of Han Aoyu.

Han Aoyu has never seen any big waves in his life. What Song Ci is thinking about and why song porcelain came to find himself is clear in his heart.

Song porcelain face calm elegant smile, finally turned into a bitter smile. "Grandfather, you are really old, but you are not old."

"I'll take you as a compliment." Han Aoyu found that the tea was cold, so he asked Song Ci to pour her a cup of hot tea. Song song rose to his feet and turned his body to Han aocha.

Holding hot tea in both hands and handing it to Han Aoyu, song porcelain heard Han Aoyu say, "go ahead, what do you want to ask me?"

Song porcelain really wants to talk to Han Aoyu.

After sitting down again, song porcelain began to ask Han Aoyu, "grandfather, what was Han brother like when you found him back? I want to know about it. "

She wants to understand Han Zhan clearly.

Han Aoyu sighed and said, "it's terrible."

Song porcelain heart sink, asked: "how bad?"

"The child's eyes are as fierce as wolves, and they are always aggressive."

Han Aoyu, holding the cup of tea in his palm, fell into memory.

"When I found Han Zhan, he was covered with blood and knelt on the ground holding his mother's body. My heart was broken when I saw his thin body and dense needle holes on his arm

"I want to take Mulan's body away, but Han Zhan doesn't allow me to touch her. I told him that I was his grandfather and I had come to pick him up. The way he looked at me was cold and full of distrust. When I took out a picture of me and his mother, he looked at me and asked me a question

That sentence, Han Aoyu still remember clearly, word for word.

Song porcelain premonition that sentence must be very Zhu Xin, she bravely asked: "what words?"

Han Aoyu's face was shaking. He said, "Mr. Han, where are you these years? Where were you when my mother died

Song porcelain eyelid trembled, did not say a word.

"I was really at a loss. I've never been so guilty. I wanted to hold him, but he avoided me like a snake. After I forced him back to wangdongcheng, I arranged for the best team of virus experts in the country and the team of psychiatrists to do psychological counseling for him

"After entering the hospital, when the doctor gave him a physical examination, he found that there were many knife marks on his body. Some of them are very deep, others are very shallow. I thought it was Edward that brute who abused his wound, but the doctor told me that Zhanzhan cut it himself. Miss song, can you imagine my mood at that time? I remember how sad your grandmother cried when I heard about it

Not only did grandma cry, but also Han Aoyu, the iron bone Zheng Zheng, shed tears beside Han Zhan's hospital bed.

Song porcelain saw Han Aoyu feeling a little excited, thinking that the elderly had high blood pressure, she was busy comforting Han Aoyu: "grandfather, don't be excited. It's all over. Isn't brother Han healthy now?"

Han Aoyu nodded and rubbed his feverish eyes with his hands. When his mood calmed down, he spoke in a deep voice and said, "in the first six months after returning home, Zhanzhan hardly spoke, but he always yelled for his mother after he fell asleep. During that time, I had a hard time with his grandmother. Every night when I heard the child calling for his mother, our hearts were dripping with blood. "

His daughter was killed and his grandson was mentally abnormal. During that time, Han Aoyu and his wife were both white.

"But fortunately, the emperor did what he wanted. After two years of psychological counseling, Zhan Zhan's mental state was better, and he was willing to talk to others. But in the process of treatment, he took a lot of hormone drugs, and his body became much fatter. But at that time, it was a good thing for a child to live. What's the matter with being fat and thin? "

"What my grandfather said is that living is more important than anything." Thinking of Han Zhan every time he mentioned his childhood obesity, that pair of tone of indifference, song porcelain chest dull pain.

Han Zhan is always used to hiding all the pain.

After taking a deep look at Song porcelain, Han Aoyu is relieved to see the girl song loves her grandson. "Song porcelain, my grandfather said sorry to you on behalf of Han Zhan."

I'm sorry it's too heavy. Song porcelain can't stand it. Her face changed slightly, and she said quickly, "grandfather, don't say that. The wrong person is Han Zhan. My grandfather, if you say so, you're going to kill me."

"Song porcelain, Zhan Zhan is wrong in this matter, but my grandfather is selfish. I hope you can forgive Zhan Zhan. Zhanzhan was forced to separate from us when he was two years old. His childhood was so miserable that he watched his father kill his mother. Song wench, your childhood is very happy, you can't imagine! How did Zhanzhan survive? ""Zhan Zhan made use of you for a while, but he has already lost his way and confessed to you leniently. If I don't really like you, Zhan Zhan won't tell you these things. "

"Song porcelain, confession is his bow to feelings. Can you, for the sake of Han Zhan's first offence, forgive him this time? "

Han Aoyu is old and can't control the world and the people, but he still wants to protect his family. He can't bear to see Han Zhan and song porcelain in such a stalemate, or hope that they can live a happy life.

Song porcelain has not been hurt by Han Zhan, two did not lack a piece of meat, her life or Han Zhan saved, her heart has not blame Han Zhan.

What's more, the old man had already put his body so low that song porcelain was not hard hearted, so he forgave Han Zhan. "Well, grandfather, I'll listen to you. I don't blame brother Han."

Han Aoyu reached out to song porcelain and patted the back of song porcelain's hand. He said, "this time, you are wronged, girl song."

Song porcelain shook his head, "I am not aggrieved."

She never wronged herself. If she did not really forgive Han Zhan, song porcelain would not agree with Han Aoyu.

At this time, Han Zhan suddenly came over, "grandfather, how do you do the cradle support frame, will you?"

Han Aoyu slowly sat up from his chair, "I'll teach you."

They went to the kitchen to cook lunch.

In three days, Han Zhan successfully made a baby's cradle bed. Every bamboo cane was polished smooth by him. When the time came, he could lay a customized cushion and sleep.

Song, looking at the baby bed, I feel happy.

She felt her stomach subconsciously and couldn't wait for the baby to live in her.

On the fourth day of the first day of the third day, Han Zhan took song porcelain to shun Chen to visit the state master.

The old man lived in a small courtyard next to the government compound. He knew that Han Zhan was going to bring his daughter-in-law to pay New Year's greetings. He stated that he and his wife would start lunch early in the morning.

The wife of the statement is very good at cooking, and the sweet and sour fish she makes is excellent. Song Ci didn't like sweet and sour fish before, but she ate a lot on that day.

After eating, song porcelain helped the old man wash dishes, and asked the old man about the practice of sweet and sour fish while washing dishes. Seeing that song porcelain liked his own dishes so much, the old man was also very happy, so he taught song porcelain some of his best cooking skills.

After washing the dishes, song porcelain sat in Chen's courtyard to drink tea, and used the notebook in his mobile phone to record the cooking skills.

After recording, song porcelain looked up and saw a woman in a gray blue down jacket standing in front of the courtyard door of the Chen family.

The woman's hair was very long, all tied up, revealing a full white forehead. She had a big face, and her facial features were not very beautiful, but her eyes were gentle and moving, and she was also a gentle and delicate girl.

"Hello, can I speak to Mr. Chen?" Song porcelain got up and went to the door and stopped the girl.

Chen Miaomiao looks at Song porcelain's face curiously and strangely. He is a girl. Facing a girl of song porcelain's age and beauty, Zhang Miaomiao is embarrassed and blushes.

Mrs. Chen just came out with cat food to feed the cat. Seeing song porcelain standing at the gate talking to people, she asked her, "girl song, who is outside?"

As soon as the Song Dynasty porcelain was leaning, Chen Miaomiao's figure was revealed.

"Granny Chen, do you know this lady?"

Mrs. Chen laughed. "It's Miaomiao. Come in the room."

Chen Miaomiao called out grandma Chen, and then she stepped into the courtyard of the Chen family.

Song Miao's relatives are not with her grandfather.

But Mrs. Chen took Chen Miaomiao's arm and said to her, "Miaomiao, brother Zhanzhan will bring his wife back to us for new year's greetings. This girl is your brother Zhanzhan's lover, called song porcelain."

Chen Miaomiao was the blind date introduced by Han Zhan to Han Zhan when he visited him last year.

Chen Miaomiao is five years younger than Han Zhan and five years older than song porcelain. However, there she is. When she sees song porcelain, she has to cry out: "sister-in-law."

Song porcelain was slightly blushed by the voice of her sister-in-law. "Well, hello."

At this time, Han Zhan and Mr. Chen came out together. The old man was leaning on crutches and carrying a set of chess in his arms. Obviously, he wanted to take Han Zhan to the organ yard to play chess.

When he saw Chen Miaomiao, he said, "Miaomiao, have you seen your sister-in-law?"

Chen Miaomiao turns around and looks at Mr. Chen. However, he notices the tall and handsome Han Zhan behind his grandfather.

Chen Miaomiao's eyes flashed slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He called out softly, "brother Zhan."

Han Zhan nodded. He went over and took song porcelain's hand and said, "this is Miaomiao. Did my grandfather tell you?"

"Well." Grandfather said that when Han Zhan was just picked up, he hardly spoke and didn't want to look at adults. At that time, there was a little Miaomiao in the Chen family, who was only about one year old. Before he could speak, Han Zhan always pushed xiaomiaomiao's pram to bask in the sun in the yard.Chen Miaomiao felt embarrassed when he stayed with Han Zhan of Song Dynasty porcelain and left in a hurry.

Han Zhan was told that the old man asked him to play chess, and song porcelain would chat with Mrs. Chen. Chatting, the old lady asked how song porcelain Han Zhan met.

Song porcelain then said: "we met last summer, when Han GE company recruited pilots, I went. We fell in love at first sight and got the certificate after only one month's acquaintance. "

"No wonder!" Mrs. Chen burst out laughing.

Feeling puzzled, song porcelain asked Mrs. Chen, "Granny Chen, what's the matter? What are you laughing at

"Miss Song, you don't know. When Zhan Zhan came to shunchen city last year, he stopped by to see me and your grandfather Chen. At that time, we didn't know that you and Zhan Zhan were in love, so we took the initiative and introduced Miaomiao to Zhan Zhan. As a result, Zhan Zhan directly refused our arrangement. At that time, we were worried that Zhan Zhan would not want to get married in his whole life. It turned out that there was someone around him

Song porcelain smile on the face, heart MMP.

what?

Miao Miao and brother Han almost became a couple?

In the evening, after dinner at Mr. Chen's house, song porcelain and Han Zhan went back to the hotel together.

After returning to the hotel to take a bath, Han Zhan sat in the massage chair of the hotel and played with his mobile phone.

Open the wechat group and see Li Li drying his children's B-ultrasound photos in the group.

Han Zhan was sour in his heart. He opened the picture and zoomed in, staring at the black ball on the B-ultrasound list. He was jealous and sad.

Younger than him, and those who marry after him are pregnant!

At this time, song porcelain came out of the bathroom. She was only wrapped in a bath towel. Her long legs and sexy shoulders were exposed, attracting people to feel and kiss.

Han Zhan threw away his mobile phone, got up and went to Miss Song porcelain. He blocked song porcelain. He said, "porcelain treasure, you are easy to get pregnant these days."

Song porcelain tilted his head, "so?"

Han Zhan took the towel from Song porcelain's hand, wrapped her wet and rubbed it slightly. Song porcelain stood still, waiting for Han Zhan to wipe the water from her hair, and then dried it with an electric hair dryer.

After finishing his hair, Han Zhan picked up song porcelain and put it in his arms. "You're going to film next month, aren't you?"

"Well, when I called my second uncle for new year's greetings, he told me that the crew would be on the second of next month." It's only a dozen days.

Han Zhan didn't want to be separated from Song porcelain. He buried his head in Song porcelain's neck and took a deep breath. "Porcelain treasure, give you to me, will you?"

Song porcelain looked at him with a smile and didn't nod.

Han Zhan thinks that Song Ci's expression is dangerous and charming. "What's the matter?"

"I heard that Miaomiao is your blind date?" Song porcelain began to set up a teacher to investigate crimes.

Han Zhan frowned, "who told you?"

"Grandma Chen accidentally mentioned it."

Han Zhan pinched his eyebrows. He sighed and said, "before I met you, many people wanted to introduce me to them. You don't know." Once there was a little lover of a blind date who poured coffee on Han Zhan.

"But Miaomiao and you are childhood sweethearts," Song porcelain said sullenly

Han Zhan frowned, "don't talk nonsense. I'm clear with Miaomiao."

Song porcelain was uncomfortable. She said, "it's not fair. I'm so big. Except you and Cheng Zi'ang, I haven't touched the hands of other men! You'd better have a lot of blind dates. "

Han Zhan is also not a taste in the heart, "I have seen your script, you and the male leading actor and kiss drama."

Song porcelain: "that's drama."

Han Zhan: "that was before I met you."

After a long time, both of them surrendered.

Han Zhan's voice is very light to ask a sentence: "can not shoot kiss drama?"

Song porcelain: "investment dad allows, anything can." She was full of hints.

To be honest, song porcelain didn't want to kiss strangers, especially when she was married.

Song porcelain is not a professional actress. She doesn't go to film for the entertainment industry. She still cares if she is asked to kiss someone else.

Han Zhan understood the meaning of song porcelain. He said, "you send me the number of Dudu, and I'll talk to him about it."

"Good."

Song porcelain immediately took out his mobile phone and sent dujunfei's number to Han Zhan. Han Zhan saved the number and said, "I'll call him later."

Put down the mobile phone, Han Zhan fingers pick up song porcelain bath towel, gently pull, bath towel will be released.

Staring at Song porcelain's body, Han Zhan said, "the bed in the hotel is a water bed. Shall we try it?"

Song porcelain eyes a bright, "good, I have not tried."

Han Zhan tried with song porcelain for more than an hour. The water bed was shaking and shaking, which was quite interesting.

The next day, they went to visit Han Zhan's uncle, Han Dongliang, and returned to wangdongcheng at noon on the seventh day of junior high school. As soon as he returned to Wangdong, Han Zhan put himself into his busy work, while Song Ci accompanied Yan Jiang and Song Fei to Zhangjiajie.Song Fei recently began to try to get fit and recover. He was still tired when climbing 999 steps. Yan Jiang is reluctant to bear her tired and says he wants to carry her up the mountain. But Song Fei feels that she has no face. She climbs to the entrance of Tianmen Mountain.

Many years ago, the song porcelain sisters also came to Zhangjiajie. At that time, they were with their parents. Compared with the past, Zhangjiajie now has a glass plank road.

Song Fei wants to play. Song Ci and Yan Jiang accompany her.

Yan Jiang is afraid of heights, standing on the glass plank road to see the sea of clouds under his feet, his legs are shaking. Song Fei couldn't look down, so he asked him, "very afraid?"

"Ah Fei, I really can't do this. You play, I'll wait for you."

Song Fei took his arm and said, "if you are afraid of me, just look at my face."

Yan Jiang stares at Song Fei for a while, still very counselled.

No, I can't Fear of heights is not so easy to overcome, Yan Jiang is not willing to go to the glass plank road.

Song Gao's video on Zhang Jia Jiang's Micro blog was soon found to be her idol.

Song porcelain put the mobile phone into the bag, said to Yan Jiang: "no later than 20 minutes, there will be fans to find you, let's go quickly."

Yan Jiang stares at Song porcelain, "did you send me to the micro blog just now?"

Song porcelain spread out his palms and raised his eyebrows like a ruffian. She said, "you forget, who was who drunk me on the floor last year to swim tiktok?"

Yan Jiang:...

he is in the wrong.

After leaving Zhangjiajie scenic spot, it was almost dark. After having dinner in Xibu street, they returned to Zishan Manju hotel where they stayed.

When he got to the room, song porcelain immersed himself in the bathtub and played video with Han Zhan.

Han Zhan is still working overtime. Seeing song porcelain in the bath, his eyes are dim. "Did you have a good time today?"

"Happy, of course." I've seen Han Zhan once. I'll tell you something interesting. After listening to song porcelain's narration, Han Zhan had the illusion that he had experienced some beautiful scenery.

"What's for dinner at night?"

"The fish head with chopped peppers is so spicy Song porcelain said anxiously: "I don't know if there will be acne on my face tomorrow." Song porcelain said, suddenly stood up from the bathtub, conveniently pulled the folded towel aside and wiped his body.

Han Zhan stares at her movements.

Knowing that song porcelain was intentional, Han Zhan used a strong self-control to take his eyes off song porcelain.

After a long time, song porcelain finally got dressed and went to bed with her mobile phone.

Song porcelain lying in bed brush micro blog, what thought, she asked Han Zhan: "Han brother, you do not microblog?"

Han Zhan nodded, "yes." In order to pay attention to song porcelain's Micro blog, he specially registered a micro blog.

"What's your name? I'll pay attention to you." The Song Dynasty porcelain is full of interest, so it is necessary to search Han Zhan.

Han Zhan was suspiciously silent for a few seconds before he said, "I don't remember. Wait a moment, I'll have a look."

Han Zhan quickly logged into the microblog with a webpage, opened the personal home page of "brother Zhan of AI Cibao" and changed the name of the microblog.

After the microblog name was modified successfully, Han Zhan solemnly said to song porcelain: "just looked at it, my microblog name is Han Han Han Han Zhan."

Song porcelain Leng under, just said: "lovers name?"

Song porcelain searched for Han Han Han Zhan and found this user. She looked at Han Zhan's profile and found that it was very simple and crude -

CEO of Zeus international.

Song porcelain paid attention to Han Zhan's microblog and found that they were paying attention to each other.

Song porcelain told Han Zhan: "Han brother, you go to get a micro blog authentication, you do not know, since your public identity, now there are a large group of users called Han Zhan on microblog."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked her, "how to register?"

"Ask your assistant and he'll do it for you."

"Good."

After hanging the video, song porcelain opened the ordinary world and continued to watch it.

She had seen this TV play a long time ago, and when she looked at the original work, she always felt that it was a novel collected by Han Ge, so song porcelain continued to read it patiently.

After a while, song porcelain was drowsy.

She thought that she was not suitable for reading such literary novels.

Song porcelain closed the book, before going to bed Xi inertia opened the micro blog and took a look. This aim, on the top of the hot search column, I saw a hot search called "Han Zhan opened microblog".

Han Zhan?

Is that Han Zhan from her family?

Song porcelain curiously opened the hot search, and sure enough, he saw "Han Han Han Han Zhan". There was a gold V in front of his name. He is worthy of President Han. His efficiency is fast.

Han Zhan posted a micro blog news, which was very abusive, he wrote——[in an interview with financial magazine the day before yesterday, the reporter asked me what was the most successful thing in my life? Considering that it was a financial magazine, my answer may not be in line with the style of the magazine, so I skipped this topic.

But this question has always been answered in my heart.

The most successful thing I have done in my life is to marry song porcelain and make her my legal wife in my household register.

Hello, beautiful lady Han @ song porcelain. 】

after reading this passage, Song Ci was so sweet in her heart that she reprinted her microblog --

song song song song porcelain V: Hello, Mr. Han. @Han Han Han Han Zhan...

Song porcelain was too sweet to sleep, so it rolled over and over on the bed before falling asleep.

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on this day, Du Xueyan accepted the invitation of China vogue magazine to shoot the front cover of the magazine.

The theme of this issue is "night elf". Du Xueyan, in the dead of night, appears on the roadside of sanshengqiao business district in wangdongcheng.

In the photographer's lens, Du Xueyan is very beautiful.

She was dressed in a short, close fitting dress with exposed navel, and her buttocks and long legs were wrapped in a black elegant silk skirt. The long black curly hair was draped behind the shoulders, and the ears were dressed up as the appearance of the elf. The dark purple picked up the eye shadow.

Du Xueyan has learned how to deal with all kinds of shots when she is in her present position. She can always accurately find the most perfect angle and put out the most charming and appropriate pose.

At one o'clock in the night, the shooting was finally over. The assistant quickly put on a warm and cold proof down jacket for Du Xueyan.

The working group bought supper to reward colleagues who stayed up late to work. Assistant to Du Xueyan took two egg tarts, "sister snow, you did not have dinner, eat two egg tarts pad stomach."

Du Xueyan only needs an egg tart. "I'll just have one." Although she is not an actress, Du Xueyan is more strict with her figure than other actresses.

She tightened her down jacket and sat in the RV, eating an egg tart and reading her microblog.

It is Du Xueyan's recent habit to read micro blog. In the United States, Du Xueyan preferred to watch and use INS, but domestic stars and netizens all use microblog, so she has to get used to it.

Du Xueyan opened her microblog and suddenly saw Han Zhan's name. She was also a little surprised.

Han Zhan?

Which Han Zhan is it?

With an expectant mood, Du Xueyan opens the hot search. After seeing Han Zhan express love microblog three hours ago, Du Xueyan gradually pursed her lips.

When has Han Zhan become such a high-profile and showy person?

When Mingming was in high school, he was a low-key person.

Du Xueyan generally opens Han Zhan's microblog home page to see other developments of Han Zhan.

After entering Han Zhan's microblog home page, Du Xueyan is disappointed to find that there is only a three hour dynamic in Han Zhan's microblog.

She was about to quit, but she noticed Han Zhan's Micro blog certification, where the information written was -

CEO of Zeus international.

CEO of Zeus International?

Du Xueyan's eyes suddenly widened!

Du Xueyan suppressed the turbulent waves and many absurd guesses in her heart. She looked up at the assistant who drove the car and asked the assistant childlike innocence: "childlike innocence, do you know Zeus international?"

Tongxin quickly nodded, "of course, we know that the predecessor of Zeus international is Zeus aviation. In December last year, it suddenly acquired several large international enterprises and re established Zeus international. I heard from them that Zeus international has already surpassed Chuandong group and become the leader of the east city lookout group. "

Wang Dongcheng's boss is almost the national leader.

Du Xueyan's heart beat faster and faster.

She has heard about Zeus international, but how could Han Zhan be the CEO of Zeus international?

It's impossible. Han Zhan's family is ordinary. He was a soldier eight years ago. How could he create a commercial empire in just eight years!

Du Xueyan refused to admit it was true.

She asked Tong Xin: "who is the boss of Zeus international, do you know?"

"Sister Xue, don't you read Weibo?" Childlike heart told Du Xueyan: "some time ago, the CEO of Zeus international has become popular on Weibo. The boss of Zeus international is a man named Han Zhan. On the evening of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, wangdongcheng held a spring festival party. Han Zhan, CEO of Zeus international, Cheng Yanmo, President of Chuandong group, and Jiang Guchuan, President of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group, went on stage to perform a recitation program, and their identity was exploded. "

"I remember that I hung up on Weibo for a long time. Didn't you see it, sister Xue?"

On the evening of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Du Xueyan remembered that because she was going to attend the Spring Festival Gala, Du Xueyan went home in advance to visit her father. That night, she accompanied her father to chat with her heart to heart for a long time. The next day, she went to visit her mother's grave with her father. She did not read the microblog.As a result, Du Xueyan is so perfect to miss Jingtian big melon.

"I didn't watch Weibo in those days." Du Xueyan is confused. She still thinks it is a dream and a ridiculous joke. She does not want to admit that Han Zhan is the boss of Zeus international.

Du Xueyan opened a long time has not used QQ, she is invisible login.

After logging in, Du Xueyan entered the high school class group. Since the popularity of wechat, the number of people using QQ is much less, and there is almost no bubble in the class group all year round.

But when Du Xueyan opened the class group this time, she saw 99 + messages.

Turning the news record to the top, she saw that at about 11 o'clock on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, the propaganda committee member who used to be known as the "trumpet" in the high school class was the first to bubble in the group.

Loudspeakers: [horizontal slot! What do I see! 】

megaphone: [video. 】。

Trumpet: [isn't this Han Zhan, our classmate! Is he the CEO of Zeus international? 】

loudspeakers @ all members.

Trumpet: [Jingtian Dagua, everyone, tell you a big news. Han Zhan, our high school classmate, is the tall, handsome and blue eyed Han Zhan. He is the CEO of Zeus international! I'm on the scene of the party. There's a video to testify. Please watch it! 】

then, a second student began to bubble, and then, there was a third, a fourth...

after that, we had a thorough chat.

Although Du Xueyan hasn't quit from the class group, she hasn't had a bubble, and she hasn't logged in. The students think Du Xueyan has unloaded QQ. However, if there is no fear of Han's students, they will not be afraid to talk to each other! 】

classmate B: [goodbye, I remember Han Zhan and Song Ci got married. Do you know, the first lady in wangdongcheng, I once saw her at a cocktail party. She is tall and beautiful, white to shine, and even more beautiful than Du Xueyan. 】

classmate C: [I told you something in silence. You may not know. When Du Xueyan broke up with Han Zhan, Han Zhan was seriously injured and broke two fingers. It is said that she was still lying in bed, so Du Xueyan offered to break up with him. 】

classmate C also said: "at that time, everyone thought that Han Zhan was not worthy of Du Xueyan, but who could have thought that if he did not sing, he would have made a great success! A toss, is a pair of King fried! 】

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