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Han Yuan followed A Lan through the flowerbed path, past the corridor and up the stairs to the top of a mountain.

Unexpectedly, there was a house built on top of the mountain. It was built into a round shape along the mountain top, with a large swimming pool in the middle.

"Haha, there is also a Heaven Lake here?" Han Yuan asked.

"Yes, this is Green Wild Villa's Tian Chi — —" Ah Lan laughed, "Handsome, do you want to go down and get some water?"

Han Yuan really wanted to go down and flop a few times, but he didn't dare to be too casual in front of A Lan.

"You can swim?" Han Yuan asked.

I'm a landlubber. I'm afraid of water." "This pool was built with a lot of money and was said to please some leader because he liked to swim," says Aran. "Later on, when a leader left, it became a landscape. Every time the water was changed, Xu Tingsheng would come and flop a few times himself, not allowing any visitors to see him.

"A waste of resources!" Han Yuan said, "Why aren't they open to visitors?"

"Because Boss Xu wants to swim. This is a private swimming pool," Aaron laughed, "At the top of the mountain, this is a top-notch private club. Come, I'll let you enjoy a luxurious place today."

Han Yuan shook his head. This rich person could indeed spend money to build a pool at the top of the mountain.

A Lan led Han Yuan inside. Upon seeing her, the receptionist immediately greeted her enthusiastically, "Good morning, CEO Lan!"

"Hello, open up my room 6. I want some kiwi and green plum wine. I also want two glasses of squeezed orange juice and a few bottles of mineral water —" Lan said.

"Alright, it will be done in a moment!" The waiter immediately went to do so.

When Han Yuan walked into the lobby, he was dazzled by the extravagance before him.

There were crystal lamps on the roof and a long crystal chandelier in the middle. The entire lobby was extremely luxurious. This two-story building was not big, and there were not many people inside. It was very quiet.

The people who came here were all "stealthily entering the village and refusing to take a shot"? Han Yuan couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He felt that he was very far from the world of the rich. Although he had once held a position as a government official and had once had a chance to enjoy luxury, this was his first time entering such a luxurious place.

A Lan saw the look of shock on his face and laughed. "Big Brother Han, come a few more times and you'll get used to it!"

Han Yuan shook his head and thought, "I might not be able to get used to it in my lifetime. This is not a place where ordinary people come from at all!"

Following A Lan into room 6, Han Yuan was shocked once again.

The interior was arranged just like a palace! Oh my god! Red wool carpet, carved classical mahogany sofa, covered with thick yellow cushions, a black plum flower hanging on the wall. Behind the hollowed screen, there was also a curtain. Who was behind it was unknown.

There were two big plates of fruit, three plates of snacks, two bottles of kiwi and green plum wine, two cups of fresh orange juice and three bottles of mineral water on the wide square table.

"Big Brother Han, do you want to drink fruit wine or fresh orange juice?" Ah Lan asked.

"I drink water," Han Yuan laughed. "Juice is fine too, but not wine."

"Hehe, fruit wine is also known as women's wine. It's called women's wine. It's called woman's wine.

Han Yuan shook his head. "Women's alcohol, as a man, is not suitable for me to drink, so I will drink juice and drink —"

Lan poured himself a glass of green plum wine. The wine was a light blue, with a fruity aroma. It was refreshing and intoxicating.

She loved to drink this kind of wine the most. She also liked to drink red wine the most. She didn't like to drink white wine the most.

After drinking a mouthful of wine, A Lan took out a box of cigarettes from her bag. She took one out and handed it to Han Yuan. "Big Brother Han, give me one —"

Han Yuan looked at the cigarette in her hand and shook his head. "I don't smoke."

In fact, he would occasionally smoke a cigarette, but he never dared to smoke in front of Gu Yan and his children at home. To him, Gu Yan had given him a death order: she absolutely could not smoke!

For the sake of the child, Han Yuan really did quit smoking for a while. However, in the year since he had returned, when he was depressed, he still couldn't help but smoke a cigarette.

"You don't smoke women's cigarettes, right?" Gu Yan smiled, took out another box of Zhonghua from her bag, took out a stick and lit it up for Han Yuan, then passed it to him.

Han Yuan did not refuse and took it. This was the first time in his life that a woman had lit a cigarette for him. How could he not accept?

A Lan's smoking manner was very elegant and charming. Han Yuan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat just by looking at her light inhaling and exhaling.

A Lan let out a puff of smoke and looked at Han Yuan. "Have you never come into contact with a woman who knows how to smoke?"

Han Yuan smiled. It was indeed like that. There really wasn't a woman who smoked back at his side, but he didn't say anything.

Ordinary women do not smoke, smoking women are not ordinary.

In the common view, women who smoked and drank with the martial arts world were not good women.

However, Han Yuan did not think so. At the very least, he did not think so towards Ah Lan.

"Big Brother Han, do you really want to know my story of starting a business?" A'Lan suddenly asked, a bitter smile on his face.

Han Yuan nodded. "Of course." "Why don't you tell Lin Tian's story about starting a business today?"

A'Lan took a light drag on his cigarette and exhaled. His brows furrowed for a long moment before he spoke. "You should let others tell your story. Who tells theirs?"

"You are the one who speaks vividly, just to experience it for yourself! Other people wouldn't have this effect, "Han Yuan said.

"If Xu Lan can tell my story well, I believe her!" A Lan laughed. "I estimate that I will see Lin Tian's script tomorrow. It must be well written —"

"Reporter Lin's writing skills are top-notch. Adding on your wonderful story, there's definitely nothing to say!" Han Yuan laughed. "It's even more interesting than the reportage —"

"Hehe, yes, that's for others to see," A-Lan said as he looked at Han Yuan, an unspeakable sorrow in his eyes.

Han Yuan thought back to A Lan's words. So that meant it wasn't true? Or is it not all true entrepreneurial stories?

The reward materials were usually inspirational stories. It is a good evaluation material to describe the entrepreneur's hardship, how to persevere in the difficult situation, and finally succeed in the story as truthfully as possible, deeply moving, moving the judges.

"I want to hear what you have to say," Han Yuan said tentatively.

A'Lan looked faintly at Han Yuan. "I'll talk to you slowly when I have the chance. I can't finish my lecture in three days and nights. Brother Han, do you know how to sing?"

Singing? Han Yuan shook his head. He could sing a few military songs, but not any pop songs.

"'We the Soldiers' can't be sung?" Ah Lan laughed.

"This one can sing a few lines." Han Yuan laughed. "Only the army camp's songs."

"That's enough. I like listening to the army songs —" Aaron laughed. "Shall we sing?"

Han Yuan was stunned again. He could sing even with all these arrangements? Wasn't singing supposed to be sung in the auditorium box?

A'Lan walked to the door and pressed a few buttons. The room was lit up with colorful lights, and a large curtain slowly descended from the opposite wall. The music then sounded, and the room instantly became a karaoke hall.

Ah, there's such a function! Han Yuan laughed in his heart.

"If you want to sing, if you want to watch a movie, you can do so--" Ah Lan laughed. "Behind the curtain there are professional mahjong machines, game tables, and kang beds. What you want to do here, you can --"

Han Yuan got up and took a look behind the curtain. Especially that kang bed, it was as big as the dragon bed used to be slept in by the ancient emperors! The bed was covered in a yellow silk cloth. It was truly an extravagant luxury.

"Director Lan, is this your private room?" This woman was getting worse even if she was rich, that was the way it was in the past!

"You think so?" Ah Lan asked.

"I, don't want to think so —" Han Yuan laughed.

"Haha, he's an honest and good boy." Ah Lan smiled and said, "This room is indeed my regular room here, but I rarely use it. I occasionally lend it to my friends, but this is my second time here. I've come here before."

For some reason, Han Yuan felt a sense of joy when he heard what A Lan said.

He was convinced that Oran was a good woman.

"Director Lan is very low-key —" Han Yuan laughed.

"Don't call me Director Lan. Call me Lan, or —" Alan paused, omitting the last word.

"Or what?" Han Yuan pressed on. "Half a sentence can choke a person to death —"

"Hehe, I think it's better if you don't say it. I'll tell you about it in the future. I don't want you to laugh at me!" Ah Lan laughed.

She had a nickname, Niu Niu, as her parents used to call her when she was young. She also loved to hear her family call her 'Niuniu' the most. She felt very close, as if she were still a little girl. The feeling of being doted on was something she had never felt before in this city.

"Hur hur, just keep me in suspense." Han Yuan laughed. "The story of starting a business will be kept in the future, as will the name. There's too much suspense —"

"It's better to have suspense. Even telling a story has to have suspense —" Ah Lan's eyes burned as he looked at Han Yuan. "Big Brother Han, if you treat me as your friend in the future, I'll definitely tell you all my stories —"

"Hur hur, we are already friends, aren't we?" Han Yuan laughed heartily and said, "With a good friend like Director Lan, I feel like I've instantly improved a lot —"

"You're laughing at me again!" Ah Lan pretended to be angry. "I'm going to punish you with a song first, 'We're Soldiers' —"

Han Yuan was about to decline, but A Lan used the remote control to direct it. The music started up, and A Lan handed him the microphone.

Han Yuan had never been to a ballroom or any other entertainment venue. Naturally, he had never sung on such an occasion. Holding the microphone, his face suddenly turned red!

Seeing Han Yuan's nervous expression, A Lan couldn't help but laugh. "Why are you so nervous? It's not like you're going to participate in the competition. Just sing —"

Although he said that, Han Yuan had never sung before. He did not understand the rhythm, so it would be strange if he was not nervous!

"I can't —" Han Yuan said.

"Haha, it's starting again!" A Lan laughed so hard she couldn't straighten her back. "Big Brother Han, why do you like to say these three words?"

Han Yuan realized that he said the wrong thing again and blushed even more from embarrassment. "I'm saying that I don't know how to sing —"

"Those of us who are soldiers —"

The original voice had already begun singing!

"Sing along!" Ah Lan said.

Only then did Han Yuan start to sing along with the original song. This was the song that Han Yuan was most familiar with. It was sung almost every day in the past, and the rhythm was soon matched by the singing.

A Lan quietly turned off the original voice and realized that Han Yuan was singing in a very original way! His voice was loud and magnetic, and filled with excitement. He was completely captivated by it!

He said that he didn't know how to sing, but yet he could sing so well!

After the song ended, A Lan stood up and applauded Han Yuan.

"Big Brother Han, you're keeping the truth!" I thought it was sung by the original voice! " A Lan picked up the juice and gave it to Han Yuan. "I'm cheering for you!"

"I sang along with the original voice!" Han Yuan said.

"Later on, you sang it yourself. I will turn off the original voice!" "I didn't think so, did I?"

Han Yuan shook his head and smiled. "It's your turn now, CEO Lan —"