Chapter 265: Giving a red envelope is tacky, give a bank card instead!



The thunderous applause was an affirmation of Han Zhan by all the guests.

Song Ci clapped the most vigorously, her palms turning red. Han Zhan stood on the high platform and looked over at Song Ci. Seeing how hard she clapped, he felt for her palms.

Offstage, many bigwigs who had been suppressed by Zeus International in the business world cursed Han Zhan in their hearts as a hypocrite with high-sounding words.

He speaks sweet words fluently, but his heart is extremely dark.

Despite this, they still had to applaud Han Zhan with smiles on their faces, because countless cameras were facing their faces.

Han Zhan is so pretentious that if this speech is released, it will probably appear in textbooks and test papers.

Han Zhan left the stage, clutching the trophy. As soon as he sat down and waited for the camera to move away, he quietly asked Song Ci, "How was my impromptu speech? Did it sound full of positive energy?"

He was moved by his own good family background.

Song Ci suppressed her laughter and nodded, "Brother Han is amazing, I can't even write as good as you." This is more than just excellent, it's simply amazing!

Han Zhan patted Song Ci's head lovingly and replied without any humility, "So, this is why I can be the boss of Zeus International, but you can only be the boss's wife."

Song Ci heard the deep slander in Han Zhan's words and couldn't help but glare at him.

After the banquet, Song Ci checked Weibo and saw that the official website of Zeus International had reposted the video of Han Zhan winning the award and giving a speech. Below the video, tens of thousands of people were praising Han Zhan.

Some people praised Han Zhan for being handsome, some praised Han Zhan for his good family background, and of course, some praised Song Ci for his good taste.

Song Ci secretly turned her head to look at Han Zhan. Under the dim light, Han Zhan was dozing with his head down, his hair combed back, revealing his handsome face.

He looks so handsome no matter how you look at him, even when he is sleeping.

Song Ci couldn't help but stretch out her index finger and slide it down along Han Zhan's eyebrows, along the bridge of his nose and the tip of his nose.

Her movements were very gentle, and it was more like teasing than caressing.

Just as the finger slid to Han Zhan's philtrum, Han Zhan suddenly opened his mouth and bit Song Ci's finger. Song Ci was startled and tried to pull it out, but failed.

Han Zhan licked Song Ci's fingertips, making Song Ci blush, and then she let him go.

Staring sideways at Song Ci's shy look, Han Zhan's heart warmed up. Impulsively, he suddenly said to Long Yu, "Pull over, Brother Long, you go back first."

Long Yu was stunned for a moment, and asked foolishly, "What's wrong, Mr. Han?" He had no urgent matters tonight.

Han Zhan said, "Brother Long is not young anymore, it's time for him to find a girlfriend. The streets are very lively at night recently, you should go and take a look, maybe you can meet Mrs. Long."

Brother Long: “Oh.”

Brother Long got out of the car obediently, took out his cell phone to call Da She to drive over to pick him up, and wondered why Mr. Han suddenly became concerned about his personal love life.

After walking more than a hundred meters, Brother Long suddenly realized what Han Zhan meant.

Oh shit!

He is so stupid!

Mr. Han is such a beast, this is outdoors!

Long Yu felt a little sad and really wanted to have a relationship.

Long Yu squatted down at the foot of the mountain, feeling the cold wind, waiting for the big snake to come and pick him up.

Inside the car, Han Zhan was slowly loosening his collar pin, revealing his seductive collarbone that was tightly hidden under his shirt, and his chest that looked whiter because it had been covered for a long time.

Song Ci narrowed her eyes and watched Han Zhan seduce her with interest.

When Han Zhan had unbuttoned three or four of his shirt buttons and was about to unbutton, Song Ci finally reminded Han Zhan, "Brother Han, your injury isn't healed yet."

Han Zhan stopped moving.

He looked at Song Ci encouragingly and tempted her: "I know, so come."

Song Ci moved, but he didn't.

Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."

Oh, she forgot it was possible.

It was already eleven o'clock when they got home.

Zhong Buhui hadn't slept yet, still doing horse stance in the yard. Han Zhan drove back by himself, his hair disheveled when he got out of the car, as if it had been mercilessly ravaged by someone's hands.

"Zhanzhan, why are you back so late?" Zhong Buhui nodded towards the room and said, "When the old man heard about your award, he was so happy that he sent red envelopes everywhere on WeChat. He originally wanted to congratulate you in person, but after waiting for a long time and seeing no sign of you, he went to bed first."

Han Zhan said, "I had some midnight snack outside and came back late."

Han Zhan told Zhong Buhui: "Uncle Zhong, go to bed early."

After saying that, he pulled Song Ci out of the car.

Song Ci bowed her head and said hello to Uncle Zhong, then went into the house with Han Zhan. Back in the room, Song Ci took off her stained skirt and quickly took a shower.

After taking a shower, Song Ci was too embarrassed to send her dress to be dry-cleaned.

She stared at the dirty dress and said sadly, "What should I do, Han Zhan? This dress will be ruined if I wash it by hand, but I'm embarrassed to send it to dry cleaning."

Han Zhan: "Then don't."

"I've only worn it once."

Han Zhan pointed at the clothes all over Song Ci's room and said, "Which dress have you worn twice?"

That’s right.

Han Zhan was a little tired, so he lay down.

Song Ci took a bath and revived. She took Han Zhan's trophy, touching and kissing it, as if it were her great treasure. "Where do we put this?"

Song Ci was so happy that he felt like his own child had scored 100 points in the exam.

Han Zhan just wanted to sleep, so he said, "Just let it go."

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The next morning, when Han Zhan came downstairs after a good sleep and feeling refreshed, he saw his trophy placed on the small table in the living room where ornaments were placed.

Usually, the old man's tea cans were placed there. Putting it in this position, everyone who came in would see it at first glance.

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