Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Du Xueyan, 31, is the first Chinese female singer to be nominated for a Grammy Award for Rookie of the Year.

It's just a nomination, and it's excellent.

"It's Du Xueyan!" Song Ci's tone couldn't hide her surprise and joy.

Song Ci took Han Zhan's arm, and her tone was filled with excitement that could not be concealed, "Brother Han, it's Du Xueyan, she is coming to Wangdongcheng for a concert! I don't know if I can get her tickets."

Hearing Song Ci shouting in his ear, Han Zhan looked up at the promotional video of the reunion playing on the screen. His reaction was very light, and the look in Du Xueyan's eyes when he looked at the queen of the Kraken song was the same as when he looked at ordinary people.

Pulling Song Ci to a place with less traffic, when the voices around him gradually became quieter, Han Zhan suddenly asked Song Ci, "Do you like Du Xueyan very much?"

Song Ci was staring at a milk tea shop in front of her. When she heard Han Zhan's question, she nodded and said, "I'm a fan of her works. I've bought every album of hers, and I've been a fan of her for six or seven years."

Song Ci dragged Han Zhan to the milk tea shop and asked, "Brother Han, have you heard Du Xueyan's song?"

Han Zhan's tone was a little cold, "I didn't specifically listen to it, but I can always hear it in some places." Du Xueyan's popularity is too high, and the coffee shops and entertainment venues on the street always love to play her songs.

"Then what do you think of the song she sings?"

Han Zhan remarked: "It's very good."

Song Ci pointed to the top of the building, and she said, "I, Song Ci, admit that Du Xueyan is prettier than me."

Han Zhan looked at the woman on the big screen, and then at Song Ci, he shook his head, "Not necessarily."

Song Ci was a little proud. "Yo, does Brother Han think that I am prettier than Du Xueyan?"

Han Zhan suddenly stared at Song Ci's facial features seriously. Song Ci was a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dodge, and let Han Zhan look at it generously.

Song Ci's appearance is bright and charming, and the eye sockets are slightly deep. If you look closely, it actually looks like a half-breed. Her eyes are slender and double inward, and any eye makeup will turn all beings upside down.

Nose and red lips, a natural stunner.

"You are prettier than her."

Song Ci was overjoyed, and Han Zhan's brainless compliment made him unable to find the north. "Brother Han really has a good look. Let's go, invite your little wife to drink milk tea!"

The milk tea shop is doing very well, and the two waited in line for a long time to buy milk tea. Han Zhan bought a cup of room temperature milk tea and handed it to Song Ci, "You can't drink iced tea now, so I ordered room temperature for you."

Song Ci didn't dislike it either. She took the milk tea and asked Han Zhan, "Aren't you going to drink it?"

Han Zhan shook his head, "I'm not used to drinking."

Song Ci muttered something old, and then opened the milk tea and drank it. After only two sips, she couldn't wait to take out her phone to take a picture and post it on Weibo. After posting on Weibo, Song Ci handed the milk tea to Han Zhan: "I don't drink it anymore."

Han Zhan held the milk tea cup she handed over and said in surprise, "Didn't you keep talking about wanting to drink milk tea? Just two sips?"

Song Ci rubbed her stomach and said, "I drink too much to gain weight, just post on Weibo and pretend."

Han Zhan really couldn't understand the thoughts of young girls nowadays. In line with the principle of not wasting, Han Zhan drank most of Song Ci's remaining cup of milk tea. After drinking milk tea, they went to the restaurant, and the time was just right.

Shenxiang Restaurant has a good reputation and is expensive, and those who can come here to spend are not bad money.

The first lady has long sleeves and is good at dancing, and has friends all over the world. Song Ci knew almost all those dignitaries in Wangdongcheng and their daughters and daughters. As soon as Song Ci and Han Zhan entered the restaurant, they were recognized by acquaintances.

"Miss Song!" A long-haired girl in a light blue tube top dress whispered to Song Ci and beckoned.

Han Zhan lowered his head and asked Song Ci, "Know?"

Song Ci replied to him: "Well, in this store, there are only three people I know."

Song Ci took Han Zhan's hand and walked to the girl, and gave her a false hug. "Miss Jin, it's a coincidence that you are also here for dinner tonight." Miss Jin is the eldest daughter of the Jin family, named Jin Feng, and her family background is comparable to that of the Mu family.

Miss Jin has a good appearance, but compared with Song Ci, she is only crushed.

Women are all jealous. On the surface, they are deeply in love with Sister Song Ci, but behind their backs, they don't know how to talk about it. But when they met, they were able to hug each other with a smile on their face, posing and laughing.

"Yes, Dongfang said that this restaurant tastes good, bring me to try it." She said this, and secretly greeted the handsome man on the opposite side.

All this was seen by Song Ci.

It seems that the rumor is true, that Miss Jin and the second young master of the East have been mixed together.

Miss Jin touched Song Ci's neck brace and cared about her body: "I heard that you had a car accident a few days ago, isn't it serious? How long will this neck brace be worn?"

"It will take another two or three weeks." After speaking, Song Ci looked at Jin Feng's date again.

The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, but there are three, six, nine, and so on, especially in Wangdongcheng.

Wangducheng, a first-tier prosperous city, naturally has no shortage of wealthy people, but the wealthy people are also divided into classes. Like the Mu family and the Jin family, they can only be regarded as third-rate families. The Dongfang family was one level higher than the Jin family and the Mu family, and it was considered second-rate.

The real top family is the Cheng family of Chuandong Group and the Zhong family of Mingtai International.

The second young master in front of Dongfang is well-dressed, and the watch on his wrist can buy Han Zhan's Volvo. Seeing Song Ci looking over by himself, the Second Young Master Dongfang nodded and said to Song Ci, "Miss Song and Xiaofeng are good friends, why don't you just make a table?"

Jin Feng turned his head to look at Song Ci with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. Obviously, this girl is not willing to share a table with Song Ci. She was fishing for a man, what is Song Ci's foot in it?

Song Ci is the most familiar, she politely rejected the second young master of the East: "It's okay to fight the table, next time, I have an appointment with someone today."

Hearing this, Jin Feng heaved a sigh of relief, but Second Young Master Dongfang shifted his gaze to Han Zhan. "This gentleman is." He really couldn't match Han Zhan's face with the identities of the famous young men he knew.

But, who can accompany Song Ci in and out of high-end restaurants, where can there be ordinary men? Therefore, even though Second Young Master Dongfang did not know Han Zhan and would not despise him, he was afraid that he would provoke the mysterious boss.

"Miss Song, won't you tell us the identity of the handsome guy next to you?" Miss Jin looked at Song Ci with a smile.

They were really curious about Han Zhan's identity.

Song Ci took Han Zhan's arm and introduced him to Miss Jin generously: "He is Han Zhan, my husband."

Song Ci's words "my husband" caused a landslide and tsunami. The smile on Miss Jin's face disappeared, and the eyes of Second Young Master Dongfang were also a little surprised.

"Husband" Miss Jin lost his voice: "Song Ci, you are married!" Even Miss Song stopped shouting, showing how shocked Miss Jin was.

Miss Jin's exclamation drew the eyes of all the guests in the restaurant.

This is what Song Ci wants.

She raised her left hand, smiled sweetly and said, "Yes, I'm married."

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