Chapter 173 The Road Named After Shi Yin
The crackdown on gangsters and evil that year.
The first target was the capital city, which was under the emperor's feet.
After more than a decade of sweeping, everything has been cleaned up. How can there be any underworld organizations left? Her friend came from abroad, so he would definitely not have any grudges with the people in Beijing.
Han Zhan thought about it and said, "Wife, could it be a relationship dispute? Didn't you say that your friend has a lot of experience in relationships, and the people around her change one after another? Maybe one of them came back to pester her to get back together?"
Shi Yin pursed her lips.
This is really possible.
The last time she went on a business trip to Milan on behalf of Shi Group, she met Sister Hua. She had broken up with her young boyfriend, but the boy didn't want to, so he stalked her outside the fashion show hall for several days.
"Wife, let's not interfere in other people's private affairs."
"All right."
"If she really had something wrong, she wouldn't have called you to complain, but to ask for help." Han Zhan took her hand and walked out of the VIP room: "I heard there's a new bakery downstairs. Let's go see if there are any beautiful little cakes."
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It was a sunny day on May 20th.
The weather is particularly good.
According to the auspicious time, An Leyao held up a red umbrella and raised it high above the head of An Yan, who was wearing a white wedding dress. At 6:05 in the morning, she walked out of the gate of the An residence and got into the wedding car that the Han family brought to pick up the bride.
Maybach has wedding characters posted on it.
Drive out of the boulevard.
Driving smoothly on the city center avenue leading to the Han family.
An Leyao, the bridesmaid, sat in the passenger seat. When the car drove into a sea of flowers, her eyes widened in shock. Without even turning her head, she called out to An Yan in the back seat, "Sister, look at these crabapple blossoms! They're so beautiful! It feels like the sky has turned pink and white. It's so beautiful that it touches my heart!"
The driver driving the car.
The photographer who follows.
And the heroine of this wedding, An Yan.
Several pairs of eyes looked at the crabapple blossoms in full bloom in front of them. The road was lined with crabapples. May was the blooming season. The wind was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the sight was filled with pink and white romance.
"Have I been cooped up at home for too long? I remember this Manqiao Road being planted with ornamental arborvitae and ginkgo trees, just like every other green belt in Beijing. When did they start planting crabapples instead?"
An Leyao started talking.
Others in the car also responded.
The driver said, "Second Miss, when I took this road a month ago, they were doing landscaping here. I think that's when they transplanted the crabapple trees."
The photographer who was following me said, "This road has been renamed. It's no longer called Manjo Road."
"What's that called?"
"I was on my way to An's house last night and passed by here. I glanced at the road sign. It seemed to be called Yin Road. It was too dark and I couldn't see it clearly. Sorry, Second Miss."
"It's called Shiyin Road."
An Yan's voice suddenly rang out.
Hearing this, An Leyao in the front row widened her eyes. At this moment, a blue road sign flashed past the window. An Leyao quickly turned her head. The huge white and bold Chinese characters hit her eyes. It clearly read: "Shiyin Road."
It is the sound of time.
The Shi Yin she knew?
"She also has the privilege to change the street names?" An Leyao couldn't accept it.
"This road is commercially available." An Yan's voice echoed again. "The former Manjo Road was named after the current president's wife. The president gave it to his wife as a birthday gift on her fiftieth birthday. Now that it's been renamed, it means someone has invested a huge amount of money."
"Sister, are you saying that Han Zhan paid to have this road named after Shi Yin?"
"pretty close."
"Han Zhan..." An Leyao couldn't calm down for a long time. The further the car drove, the more beautiful the flowers became, and the angrier she became. But this time, it wasn't towards Shi Yin, but towards Han Zheng: "Han Zhan, a second-generation rich kid, has no position in the Han Group and no status at home, yet he was able to buy a way for Shi Yin. My brother-in-law is the future head of the Han Group and the president of the company. He will inherit the entire Han family fortune, but he is so stingy that he didn't even order a wedding dress! Sister, why don't we just not get married? What's the point of marrying Han Zheng!"
The car was silent.
Neither the driver nor the photographer dared to speak.
An Yan was silent for a few seconds, then used her usual dignified and elegant demeanor to persuade her capricious sister, "Le Yao, don't judge things by appearances. Han Zhan is a playboy, so he naturally knows how to please women. Ah Zheng is calm and steady, and he's fully focused on the family business. He has an immeasurable future. He's the right man."
An Leyao was so angry that she put her hands in her pockets.
He lowered his head and stopped talking.
Damn good man.
She thought Han Zheng had nothing good to offer except for his good reputation and the aura of being the heir! Han Zhan was notorious for his violent temper and ruthless methods, but the kindness he showed to Shi Yin was obvious to everyone.
It was so good that even An Leyao was a little envious.
Just look at this Shiyin Road, with its swaying crabapple blossoms. Who wouldn't be moved? What's wrong with being a playboy? It's better than Han Zheng, who didn't even bother with his own wedding.
At that time.
Beishan Villa is also very lively.
The servants were busy running around. Some were cutting fresh red roses from the flowerbed, removing the thorns and carefully wrapping them with colored paper and ribbons. Others were preparing dresses and jewelry, confirming the process with the styling team. Some were liaising with the wait staff at Qinyuanchun Chinese Restaurant, ensuring everything went smoothly for the evening banquet.
Shi Yin went downstairs at around seven o'clock as usual.
The house is especially bright today.
All the doors and windows were opened for ventilation, and the gauze curtains were lifted. The servants she saw were all full of energy, as if they had encountered some great joy, with smiles on their faces that could not be hidden.
"What are you looking at, wife?"
Han Zhan came over from behind and put his arm around her waist.
The two walked in unison towards the restaurant.
“Everyone seems very happy today.”
“Maybe 520?”
"What?"
"It's the Valentine's Day of the new era, my wife." Han Zhan looked down at her, took advantage of the situation, and kissed her on the forehead: "On this day full of love, everyone is naturally happy."
Yeah?
Shi Yin looked around.
He took the servants' figures into his sight one by one.
Everyone in the family, including the fifty-year-old housekeeper, Uncle Han, and the wolfhound, Ah Xiu, were single. Valentine's Day seemed to have nothing to do with them. Thinking of this, Shi Yin couldn't help but ask, "By the way, where's Ah Xiu? I usually see him when I open the door, but today I haven't seen any sign of him since I came downstairs. Where did he go?"
"Uncle Han took it to the veterinary clinic for a follow-up examination."
"oh oh."
"Have breakfast, honey. After that, let's go to the newly opened Princess Castle Amusement Park in the suburbs of Beijing."
"Aren't you going to report to Warwick Group today?" Shi Yin glanced at him and said, "This opportunity was obtained with the help of President Tao. We can't delay it just because President Tang is easy to talk to."
"I've contacted Mr. Tang and will report tomorrow."
"when?"
"You called me this morning when you were washing up." Han Zhan didn't give her a chance to speak and hurriedly hugged her to the restaurant: "Wife, eat breakfast quickly, otherwise the noodles will get cold."
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