Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

The stomach that has not eaten for a long time is already very small, and can only eat the lightest and softest liquid food. After slowly drinking half a bowl of porridge, Song Fei finally came back to life.

After leaving the breakfast shop, she walked into a dark Internet cafe.

Opening the browser on the computer, Song Fei was silent for a moment before placing her hand on the keyboard. Song Fei had not been active for too many years, and when her fingers touched the keyboard, Song Fei was still a little unfamiliar. But soon, the knuckles became light and sensitive again.

When she browsed the web page, she typed a sentence——

How to use WeChat Alipay?

After spending a few minutes figuring out what Alipay and WeChat were, Song Fei didn't understand any more. She stayed in the Internet cafe for more than an hour, checked some things, and then left.

When she got home, Song Fei found a piece of white A4 paper and wrote one name after another with a pen—

Mu Mian, Mu Qiu, Du Tingting, Song Ci, Han Zhan, Doctor, Cheng Yanmo, Cheng Ziang, Organ Intermediary

Song Fei wrote a lot of things on that piece of paper and figured out the ins and outs. She planned a bold and crazy plan in her heart. �€�

Han Zhan is going to Shenyang on this business trip.

Song Ci flew with him on the plane. She had been recuperating from the car accident for a while, and returned to work today, still sitting in the observer's position.

It's been a long time since I saw Song Ci, Song Shiqing asked her with a smile: "Miss Song" thinking that Song Ci was married to Han Zhan, Song Shiqing changed his words: "Madam, are you all healed?"

Song Ci blushed and said, "Call me Song Ci, don't call me Madam." They were colleagues and were called Madam, and their relationship seemed awkward.

Song Shiqing nodded and agreed readily. "Okay, Song Ci."

Only then did Song Ci answer Song Shiqing's last question, "Brother Lao Song is worried, and the injury is already healed. Last time in the car accident, it was thanks to Brother Xiong and Brother Song who arrived in time to save me. I haven't seriously thanked me yet. Shenyang, I invite you to dinner."

Song Ci later heard from Li Li that on the day she had a car accident, Xiong Jian was worried about her situation.

Song Shiqing waved his hand, "What are you doing so politely?"

Xiong Jian also turned his head suddenly, stared at Song Ci, and warned her seriously: "In the future, you can't just look ahead, but also pay attention to the left and right behind. You drive in a civilized manner, it does not mean that others drive in a civilized manner. You only have one life, you must cherish it. . This time, it's like buying a lesson."

Xiong Jian and the others didn't know that Song Ci's car accident was strange, and it was really for her good to say such things.

Song Ci's heart was slightly warm, and she smiled sweetly at Xiong Jian, "Okay, I remember."

Affected by Song Ci's sweet heart, Xiong Jian coughed unnaturally, turned around and said to Song Shiqing, "Get ready to take off."

The plane took off soon. During the liftoff, Song Ci leaned against the seat behind her. She opened her eyes and looked at the rising sun in front of her. Her soft bones finally became strong.

When we arrived in Shenyang, it was not yet noon.

Song Ci and Han Zhan left together. In the car, Han Zhan asked Song Ci, "How do you feel about returning to work today?"

"Not bad, no discomfort."

"That's good."

Jetta International Hotel also has branches in Shenyang, and the group stayed at Jetta Shenyang branch. Song Ci and Han Zhan lived in the presidential suite and had lunch in the hotel cafeteria. Song Ci fell asleep after lunch, while Han Zhan brought a few colleagues to meet the representatives of Shen Fei Group.

Zeus No. 1 is an ultra-high-tech product with more than six million airframe parts. Zeus Airline's requirements for any part are high precision. The company entrusts the production of Zeus I devices to hundreds of manufacturers around the world. When Han Zhan came to Shenyang this time, he wanted to inspect the manufacturing level of the aircraft manufacturing factory here and the character of the partners.

When Han Zhan works with people, there are only two things that matter most. The first is technology, and the second is the image of the company. Technology is good, corporate image is poor, it is not qualified.

The people in charge of meeting Han Zhan were two men and one woman. The woman was in her early thirties. She was well-mannered and well-mannered. She was the deputy general manager of Shen Fei Group, named Liu Yun. Liu Yun took Han Zhan to the factory, and Han Zhan stayed in the factory all afternoon.

In the evening, Liu Yun set up a dinner party and had a meal with Han Zhan and the others. During the dinner, the other party slammed Han Zhan's mind, and after confirming that he was not interested in the flowery world like the foot-washing city, he personally sent Han Zhan back to the hotel.

Arriving downstairs in the hotel, Liu Yun stopped the car and saw that Han Zhan was texting with her hair low, she chuckled and reminded Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, you are already at the hotel, I think you are a little drunk, shall I take you up?" I don't know when, Liu Yun's suit jacket was unbuttoned, and the tight bottoming shirt outlined her sexy and good figure.

Han Zhan raised his head and caught a glimpse of this scene inadvertently. He quickly retracted his gaze, as if he had not seen anything.

Han Zhan said politely and indifferently: "Manager Liu is very tired to take me back in person. The hotel staff has a good service. They will take me back to my room, so I don't bother Manager Liu anymore."

"Thank you Manager Liu for his explanation today. It's getting late, and Manager Liu also went home early to rest." After speaking, Han Zhan opened the car door, bent over and got out of the car, and walked into the hotel without looking back.

Liu Yun stared at Han Zhan's tall and high-spirited back, her eyes darkened.

Is this Han Zhan really able to resist the temptation, or whether the city government is deeply eager to welcome it and refuses, Liu Yun's eyes can see clearly. He really wasn't interested in the beauty deal.

No one likes to trade their bodies for business, so Liu Yun secretly sighed in relief. �€�

Song Ci lived alone in the President Hotel and had a good time. She took a bath and did a full-body spa. When Han Zhan came back, Song Ci was lying on the KingSize bed watching a movie.

Han Zhan glanced at the movie screen and found that Song Ci was watching a small German movie. "What movie is this?" Han Zhan could understand German, but he didn't know much about German movies.

"Heidi and grandpa." Song Ci patted the empty seat beside him and motioned Han Zhan to sit down. Han Zhan walked over to sit next to her, smelled the fragrance on her body, and asked her, "What body wash do you use?"

"I did a spa in the afternoon and used vetiver-scented essential oil. Does it smell good?" Song Ci pulled the clothes off her shoulders, revealing her fair and round shoulders, "Look, has your skin become more delicate?"

Han Zhan smiled, "How can it be so magical."

Song Ci curled her lips, "That young lady said I was too white to shine."

Han Zhan suddenly thought of the little sales girl who had tricked him into drinking health tea. "Don't believe their nonsense, they are all lies."

Song Ci hummed, she smelled something, and her head suddenly came to Han Zhan's side. The tip of Song Ci's nose moved on Han Zhan's shoulder, and suddenly said, "Perfume smells like a woman's."

Han Zhan laughed dumbly, "Are you a dog?"