Chapter 110 The Evil Rich Bitch



Song Ci smiled slightly and blew a kiss to Han Zhan, full of passion and vitality.

Han Zhan was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Come up." He lip-synced.

Song Ci understood, and she pretentiously lifted the hair by her ear before stepping into the building. Seeing Song Ci enter the building, Han Zhan turned around and walked to the row of mannequins standing against the wall behind him to choose a suit for tonight.

At this moment, a mature female voice with a hint of smile sounded in front of Han Zhan: "Zhan Zhan."

Hearing the voice, Han Zhan quickly raised his head.

Standing before Han Zhan was a woman who looked to be in her thirties. She wore a dark green sequined V-neck dress, black high heels, and a pair of jewel earrings. Her healthy, tan skin and elegant, delicate features gave her a powerful presence.

But in fact, she is already in her forties.

The woman held a white coffee cup in each hand. Seeing Han Zhan looking over, she raised her right hand towards him and said with a smile, "According to your health preferences, I made you a cup of green tea."

The cold expression on Han Zhan's face was gradually replaced by a friendly one. He took the green tea, took a sip, and then said, "Auntie Li's green tea is delicious."

Li Yao replied with a sarcastic tone: "Only a good green tea bitch can brew the best green tea."

Han Zhan could hear the rage hidden in Li Yao's words, but he remained silent. He couldn't respond to this. No matter how he responded, it would only lead to trouble.

Li Yao stirred the coffee in her hand and said sarcastically, "Just because a partner sent me a lewd message, your godmother mocked me as a green tea bitch. Haha..."

After taking a sip of coffee, Li Yao said sarcastically, "I'm a green tea bitch, what kind of bitch is she?" She paused, her eyes slightly cold, and said, "The evil rich bitch!"

Han Zhan didn't dare to say a word.

Han Zhan's godmother is Mo Yao, and she is Li Yao's lover.

The two have been on a roll over the years, their lives awash in excitement. The pairing of Li Yao and Mo Yao is reminiscent of the Angelina Jolie-Brad Pickering film "Spy Couple." One moment they might be flirting, the next they could be slashing swords at each other.

Knowing that Li Yao would be furious if he continued, Han Zhan quickly changed the subject: "When did Aunt Li come to Wangdong City? Why didn't you tell me?"

Li Yao had indeed forgotten about this. She said, "I just arrived this morning. I haven't visited the shop here for a long time. I have to come over and take a look." In fact, she was not going to visit the shop, but to visit Han Zhan.

Li Yao carefully examined Han Zhan from head to toe, and finally, his gaze stopped at the ring finger of Han Zhan's left hand. "Are you really married?" The gold ring on Han Zhan's left ring finger, although simple in style, was clearly a wedding ring.

Li Yao just heard about Han Zhan and Song Ci's marriage yesterday. She was very surprised and couldn't wait to fly to Wangdong City to find out the truth.

Although Song Ci is the most famous socialite in Wangdong City, Li Yaogui, an internationally renowned fashion designer, does not know Song Ci.

She knew about Han Zhan's marriage through Jin Luolan, Han Zhan's other godmother and a well-known Chinese female diplomat in the world. However, she was also a loyal fan of Yan Jiang.

Jin Luolan often followed Yan Jiang and naturally knew that Yan Jiang had a female confidant named Song Ci. One night, Jin Luolan was bored and eating Yan Jiang's gossip when she learned that Song Ci was married. Jin Luolan ran to the Wangdongcheng forum to read the post that broke the news of Song Ci's marriage, but she saw her godson Han Zhan in the post!

Jin Luolan was shocked when she found that the watermelon got on her godson.

Jin Luolan immediately informed Li Yao about Han Zhan's marriage to Song Ci. As her lover Mo Yao was away on a business trip, Li Yao was alone at home with nothing to do, so she flew to Wangdong City to see what was going on with Han Zhan.

When Li Yao really saw Han Zhan's wedding ring, he was still shocked.

Why did you get married suddenly?

Han Zhan was about to tell Li Yao that he was married when he heard footsteps outside the door. Li Yao also heard it and winked at Han Zhan. Han Zhan couldn't help but smile and said, "Aunt Li, my lover is here."

Han Zhan turned around and met eyes with Song Ci who had rushed over.

"Cibao, come here." Han Zhan stretched out his left hand towards Song Ci.

When Li Yao heard the call of "Cibao," he glanced at Song Ci with a deep sense of meaning. Song Ci was wearing a pink and purple dress that set off her skin like snow, and her charming eyes were filled with affection. Standing next to Han Zhan, she was truly a wonderful person.

"Aunt Li, this is my lover, Song Ci."

When Song Ci saw Li Yao, she felt that this person was familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen him before. Until she heard Han Zhan introduce Li Yao to her, saying: "Cibao, this is my Aunt Li, a fashion designer."

Song Ci's eyes suddenly lit up.

Evil demon!

She finally remembered where she had seen Li Yao. Li Yao had appeared in countless magazines and fashion websites.

Li Yao, who had made a splash at Paris Fashion Week with a fashion show twelve years ago, was approached by the renowned luxury brand C, hoping to hire her as their chief designer.

But Li Yao refused.

The reason is that she likes China and wants to spend her life in China with her lover Mo Yao.

Just so willful!

But Li Yao has the capital to be willful, because her lover is one of the earliest female bosses in China and the richest woman in Asia, Mo Yao!

Recognizing Li Yao, Song Ci was thrilled. Years earlier, Li Yao's public declaration of love for Mo Yao had made headlines on entertainment newspapers and fashion websites. Back then, the country wasn't as tolerant of people like them as it is today, but Li Yao's independent, daring behavior was truly impressive.

Song Ci was still young at the time and hadn't paid much attention to these things. But as she grew older and came into frequent contact with the fashion world, she naturally heard about Li Yao's sensational past. Song Ci admired Li Yao in her heart.

Song Ci never expected to see Li Yao in person today. She was so excited that she couldn't help but pinch Han Zhan's arm and whispered to him: "Li Yao! Brother Han, it's Li Yao! I saw a living Li Yao!"

Han Zhan felt helpless.

Li Yao had good hearing, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard Song Ci's words. "It's alive, do you want to touch it?" Li Yao stretched out her hand and handed it to Song Ci.

Song Ci blushed when Li Yao heard what she said. She then realized that Han Zhan had described Li Yao as "my Aunt Li" when he introduced her.

Han Zhan actually knows Master Li Yao!

"Yes, I want to shake hands!" Song Ci was flattered and stretched out her hand, and squeezed Li Yao's hand. It was warm! Song Ci said excitedly: "Master Li Yao, I like you. No, I like the clothes you design, but that's not right. I also like you as a person..."

The more she spoke, the more confused she became. Song Ci's cheeks felt hot, and she even stuttered at the end.

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