Han Zhan was a little proud and he answered the video.
A charming and beautiful face appeared on Han Zhan's phone screen. It looked exactly like the girl he had just shared with everyone. Seeing this, the uncles were shocked. "Oh, it's really Xiao Han's wife!"
"Xiao Han, your wife is so beautiful!"
Song Ci heard Han Zhan's chattering voice and she calmed down and listened carefully. After hearing what those uncles were arguing about, Song Ci was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "Hello, uncles, I am really Brother Han's wife!"
Song Ci's call of "Grandpa" melted everyone's hearts.
"Xiao Han, your wife is so sweet!"
Han Zhan didn't say anything, but his face was full of smiles and his eyes were full of doting.
Han Zhan noticed that Song Ci was not at home. Seeing that the scene behind her looked like a shopping mall, he asked Song Ci, "Are you outside?"
"Well, I'm shopping." Song Ci said, then turned and walked into a men's clothing store. She told Han Zhan: "I'm buying clothes for you."
"Buy it for me?"
"Yes, I love you."
Han Zhan noticed that the old men were all making faces at him, and he actually felt embarrassed. Han Zhan coughed and said to Song Ci, "Don't just buy things for me and forget about yourself. Go shopping first, I'll come find you later."
"good."
After hanging up the video call, Han Zhan put the phone in his pocket.
Facing the gossipy and curious eyes of the uncles, Han Zhan said with some pride: "My wife is beautiful and kind-hearted. She doesn't have any other hobbies. She just likes to buy me some clothes and make delicious food."
“What a blessing!”
“What a lucky guy!”
After receiving a lot of praise from the old men, Han Zhan took Long Yu back.
On their way back, the two of them took the truck again, Long Yu driving and Han Zhan sitting in the passenger seat. Long Yu told Han Zhan, "I noticed that compared to last year, there are two fewer old men this year. I wonder how many will be left when we come back next year."
It is really sad that the number of these veterans is decreasing year by year.
"Life is full of growth, illness and death. It's normal." This is true, but Han Zhan felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that his grandfather, who was over 80 years old, might not live for many years.
"By the way, tell Zhang Ze from Shenghui to check the people in finance. I suspect that the finance department and the director of the nursing home are suspected of corruption." Every year, Shenghui Technology donates a sum of money to the nursing home, usually between 800,000 yuan and 2 million yuan. This amount of money is indeed not much, but Han Zhan cannot tolerate corruption among his subordinates.
"good."
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After buying two coats, a down jacket, and two sweaters for Han Zhan, Song Ci walked into a women's shoe store. She needed a pair of beautiful flat shoes to match her skirt tomorrow.
Song Ci is a regular customer of this store. As soon as she walked in, the salesgirl recognized her. "Miss Song, you haven't been here for a long time. What have you been busy with recently?"
As she was speaking, the salesgirl took the initiative to help Song Ci take the packaging bag of the clothes, put it on a sofa stool, and gave a look to the new salesgirl next to her, asking her to look at the things carefully.
Song Ci walked to a row of shoe racks and said to the salesgirl while selecting a pair of shoes, "A lot has been happening around me lately. I don't have the leisure time to go shopping."
The affairs of the Mu family have caused a lot of trouble. Now everyone knows that Mu Mian almost killed his adopted daughter Song Ci's sister just to steal her heart to save his daughter who needs a heart transplant!
The salesgirl asked Song Ci, "How is your sister's health now?"
"The recovery is pretty good."
Song Ci took a fancy to a pair of shoes.
They were a pair of pointed-toe shoes, adorned with heart-shaped pearls, and they would perfectly match the dress Song Ci would wear tomorrow. Song Ci took off her high-heeled boots and tried on the shoes. Now that it was winter, her feet, which had been somewhat tanned by the summer sun, had regained their whiteness.
The silver-colored shoes on her feet make her look particularly elegant.
Song Ci stood in front of the mirror and looked at them carefully. The more she looked, the more she liked them. "Do you still have size 37 of these shoes?"
The salesgirl shook her head awkwardly and looked toward the cashier. She said, "The last pair of size 37 shoes has been taken. If Miss Song wants them, she'll have to wait two more days. How about this: I'll wait until the goods arrive and then notify Miss Song to come pick them up? Or, I'll have them delivered to your door?"
Song Ci also looked towards the cashier counter and saw a girl with her back turned, holding her mobile phone and scanning the code to pay.
There was a pair of shoes in front of the girl, the same style that Song Ci was holding.
The salesgirl whispered to Song Ci, "That girl seems to be Mr. Cheng's fiancée, Miss Su. She came here earlier than you and happened to like the pair of shoes you have. The last pair of size 37 has been taken away by her."
Hearing that it was Cheng Yanmo's fiancée Su Qingcheng, Song Ci couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
The girl was very young, wearing a light blue coat, with curly hair draped over her shoulders and a light gray butterfly band on her head, looking gentle and kind. After scanning the code and paying, the girl turned around with her shoe box in hand and saw Song Ci.
She recognized Song Ci.
The fame of Song Ci, the most famous lady in Wangdong City, had spread throughout the country. Even in Su City in the south, Su Qingcheng had heard of Song Ci.
Before coming to Wangdong City this time, she specially memorized the information of the famous ladies and young ladies in Wangdong City. She had a particularly deep memory of the stunningly beautiful Song Ci.
Su Qingcheng was surprised and delighted to meet the legendary most beautiful woman, Song Ci, the next day after arriving in Wangdong City. "Are you Song Ci?"
"I'm Song Ci, and you're Miss Su?" Song Ci approached Su Qingcheng. She stared at the girl's cheek, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.
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