"Yeah." As long as his order remained the same, Yan Jiang had no objection. Yan Jiang stared at the other letters codenamed 'C, H, and J' and asked Allen, "Are these the three mysterious bosses?"

"Hmm." Allen frowned and said, "It is said that this C is most likely Cheng Yanmo, the Cheng Master of the Chuandong Group. This J seems to be Jiang Guchuan, the young master of the Jiang family. As for this H, no one really knows."

Once the news gets out, it's most likely true.

As for this mysterious H...

Yan Jiang closed his speech and closed his eyes to rest, "Call me when the time is up, I'll take a nap." Being a forensic doctor is more tiring than being a celebrity. There is not enough time to sleep, and the time to sleep with Song Fei is even pitifully less.

No, he would resign when his internship was over. Being a forensic doctor was too tiring, so he should just go back to being a celebrity.

As Yan Jiang was thinking about this, he actually fell asleep on the single chair. Ever since Song Fei had been accompanying him, Yan Jiang's insomnia problem had almost healed on its own.

An hour had passed when Allen woke me up again.

Yan Jiang woke up and subconsciously wanted to rub his eyes, but Allen quickly stopped him, "Don't rub them. Each of your eyelashes is shaped, don't ruin the shape."

Yan Jiang clicked his tongue, impatiently picked up his hat and put it on, then walked out of the dressing room holding the speech in one hand.

Yan Jiang came behind the stage and saw three men standing there from a distance, each taller than the other.

The man on the left was wearing a light blue suit, had a very elaborate hairstyle, and looked fair-skinned. He should be young. Allen told Yan Jiang, "The one on the left is the young master of the Jiang family."

Yan Jiang asked, "Which Jiang family?"

"The Jiang family of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group."

Yan Jiang nodded and said, "Jiang Weimin's adopted son, right? Jiang Guchuan?" This Jiang Guchuan was an old acquaintance of Yan Jiang. About three years ago, at a dinner party, a wealthy sponsor took a fancy to Yan Jiang and wanted to keep him. He directly threw a card in front of him and asked if he wanted a daily or monthly payment.

Yan Jiang was so angry that he beat the man to the ground and stuffed the card into the man's mouth, saying, "I'll pay with my fist."

The financial sponsor was a good friend of Jiang Guchuan.

Being able to be friends with that kind of person, I guess Jiang Guchuan is not a good person either. Yan Jiang continued to walk forward with a lazy pace.

"The man in the black suit in the middle is Mr. Cheng."

"oh."

Yan Jiang wasn't familiar with Cheng Yanmo, but he was impressed by his overbearing younger brother, Cheng Ziang. It was that fellow who had hurt Song Ci in a previous life. As the older brother of that beastly Cheng Ziang, he figured Cheng Yanmo wasn't much of a deal breaker.

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

As for the rest...

Allen had a strange expression on his face, and he said, "The tallest one left is..." Before Allen finished speaking, the tall man turned around.

A handsome face, a pair of unique and deep gray-blue eyes, who else could it be but the old guy in Song Ci's family?

Yan Jiang paused, curled his lips, and said to Allen beside him: "I know this man, my brother-in-law."

Thirty-two-year-old Han Zhan: "..."

Hearing Yan Jiang's voice, Cheng Yanmo and Jiang Guchuan turned around at the same time. They nodded to Yan Jiang, then turned around and stared at the speech manuscript in their hands.

They look down on entertainers.

Yan Jiang walked directly to Han Zhan's side and said, "Mr. Han, Mr. Cheng is the president of Chuandong International, and Mr. Jiang is the son of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group. What about you?"

Han Zhan never shows up in public, so he must have something in mind when he came to the Spring Festival Gala today.

Han Zhan glanced at Yan Jiang playfully, his eyelids not even twitching as he said calmly, "Zeus International, CEO."

Yan Jiang curled his lips and said nothing more.

After hearing this, Cheng Yanmo's eyes beside Han Zhan darkened a little, while Jiang Guchuan's eyes widened instantly. Jiang Guchuan looked at Han Zhan in surprise, with shock in his eyes.

When Yan Jiang saw Jiang Guchuan's expression, he pushed Han Zhan's shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law, you scared our Mr. Jiang."

Han Zhan glanced at Jiang Guchuan, but he had no intention of talking to him, so he quickly looked away.

Just a casual glance from Han Zhan sent a torrent of shock through Jiang Guchuan's heart. This man, Han Zhan, was actually the CEO of Zeus International? The legendary, elusive boss?

No wonder...

No wonder Song Ci, that woman, would marry a disabled man. This disabled man was covered in diamonds all over his body. Which woman wouldn’t want to marry him?

Offstage, the four men, each with their own thoughts, remained silent. It wasn't until a few seconds before going on stage that Cheng Yanmo turned his head and said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, it's a pleasure working with you."

Han Zhan nodded, his expression slightly serious. "It's time to go on stage."

On stage, the host spoke impromptu: "Since ancient times, natural disasters and man-made disasters have been the most ruthless. This year, a virus swept the world, and the global death toll from the epidemic has reached XX million, with a total of XX deaths in my country. This is not just a cold number, but behind it are lives lost! And behind it are families that should have been happily reunited!"

"On this day when families should be reunited, how many families will never see their loved ones return? How many children will lose their parents?"

"Disasters are ruthless, but people are compassionate. Tonight, we gather together to mourn deeply for our compatriots who have lost their lives in this disaster."

"Next, please welcome Mr. Jiang Guchuan, Deputy 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 finished speaking, everyone in the audience was stunned.

What?

What did they hear?

Who is the CEO of Zeus International?

Han Zhan?

Is this the Han Zhan they know?

Many people suspected that they had heard it wrong!

Song Ci was also dumbfounded. She was already a little drowsy, and now she was completely awakened.

Song Ci sat up straight and looked up, only to see four handsome men with broad shoulders and narrow waists walking side by side to the front of the stage with their long legs.

There are so many handsome men, but Song Ci only has eyes for Han Zhan.

The other three were all wearing high-end menswear, but Han Zhan, wearing the white sweater Song Ci had knitted for him, leisurely stepped onto the stage. But Han Zhan, this old man, had an aura of his own. Even wearing the simple and cute national treasure panda sweater, his aura still shattered the sky!