Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Sisters Yan Jiang and Song Ci have been neighbors since they were children. They live on the same floor of the same building, and there is a walkway between the two gates.

Song Fei has been a talented girl since she was a child. The teacher likes it, the students flatter it, and the neighbors will compliment it when they see it.

Song Fei is the star in the sky, and Yan Jiang is the dust on the ground.

Once Song Fei witnessed Yan Jiang being bullied by her classmates, she just watched from a distance and did not help. Yan Jiang dragged his injured body back home, saw Song Fei at the door of his house, and felt ashamed.

Song Fei leaned against the wall, with a look of arrogance and disdain that Yan Jiang would never learn on her tender and beautiful cheeks.

"It's useless." Song Fei's voice, just like her, was cold.

Yan Jiang hooked his head deeply.

He was so timid and inferior that he didn't even have the courage to refute a little girl.

After scolding Yan Jiang, Song Fei suddenly took out a small glass bottle from her pocket. She stuffed the bottle into Yan Jiang's hand. Yan Jiang finally raised his head and looked at her confused and puzzled.

Song Fei stared at the wound on his face and said, "Next time they hit you, just throw this on them."

Yan Jiang froze for a while before asking, "What is this?"

Song Fei said, "Venom."

Yan Jiang asked again: "What will happen to them if this is splashed on them?"

Song Fei said, "I will die."

Yan Jiang: ""

Later, Yan Jiang really showed the courage to die together, and poured the bottle of medicine on the face of the boy who took the lead in bullying him.

The other party didn't die, but there were red sores on his face, which festered for two months, and then recovered, but he no longer dared to bully Yan Jiang.

Song Fei is poisonous.

When Yan Jiang was seventeen years old, he accidentally touched this poison, and he was poisoned for nearly ten years.

Recalling his memory, Yan Jiang reached out and touched the long silver chain around his neck. After stroking the necklace for a long time, he let out a wry smile. "Song Song."

Looking at Song Ci, Yan Jiang smiled and said to her, "Song Song, even if you know someone else's secret in the future, don't tell it in front of the person involved." He smiled red, and suddenly whispered again Said: "I'm a stingy person. I like her kind of thing, I just know it myself."

Hearing this, Song Ci felt another sore heart.

"Then, do you believe me now?"

Yan Jiang closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "letter!"

Hearing this, Song Ci's tense back finally relaxed.

The two sat silently for a moment, remembering something, and Yan Jiang just said: "In the bar that night, you told me that you finally believed that if you died, if someone would cry for you, that person must be me."

Yan Jiang frowned. He lovingly arranged the messy hair on Song Ci's forehead and asked distressedly, "When you died, did I accompany you?"

Song Ci's tears, which she managed to stop, came out of her eyes again.

She nodded vigorously, tears hitting the carpet. "Accompany, A Jiang, you have been with me. When I die, only you cry for me."

Yan Jiang smiled.

When Song Fei died, he missed it. Fortunately, when Song Ci died, he did not let her go to Huangquan alone.

Yan Jiang stood up, he pointed at Song Ci's face, and said, "This time, no matter what you do, I will accompany you." After speaking, Yan Jiang turned around and went into the kitchen.

He made two cups of coffee and put a few more pieces of sugar in Song Ci's cup of coffee. Yan Jiang handed the coffee to Song Ci, "Drink it, drink less bitter coffee in the future, girls, you have to drink sweet things."

"Then why do you like to drink bitter?"

Yan Jiang shook his head.

He poked his chest, shook his head with a half-smile, and said, "This place is bitter, not sweet."

Song Ci knew the source of Yan Jiang's bitterness, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Because it was too hot, Song Porcelain couldn't drink it. She put the coffee on the table and heard Yan Jiang ask her, "What do you want me to do for you?"

Song Ci: "I want to get my sister out."

Yan Jiang's eyes were straight, and he questioned her for a while: "How to do it? If you bring it out directly, Mu Mian will definitely be suspicious."

Song Ci said: "It's very simple, I will let her leave the nursing home on her own."

Yan Jiang was a little surprised.

He looked at Song Ci, stared at her face for a long time, and after realizing what the hell the girl was up to, Yan Jiang took a sip of coffee to suppress his shock.

That night, Song Ci slept in the guest room of Yan Jiang's house.

At five in the morning, Song Ci was woken up by a phone call.

Song Ci answered the phone and heard a gentle male voice say: "Miss Song, please arrive at Terminal 31 of Wangjiangshan Airport T3 before 6:40 this morning. Shunshen City, return in three days."

Officially on duty!

Song Ci was completely awake. "Okay, I know."

Song Ci didn't know when Han Zhan was going to go on a business trip. He was afraid of delaying Han Zhan's time. Song Ci had already packed up his luggage and put it in the trunk of the car, always ready.

In this way, once Han Zhan is called, Song Ci will be able to arrive as soon as possible!

Song Ci arrived at the airport at 6:20.

When she arrived, another colleague, Song Shiqing, had already arrived for ten minutes. This was the second time the two met. Song Ci took off the peaked cap and said good morning to Song Shiqing. "Good morning, Brother Song, why did you arrive so early?"

Song Shiqing smiled and said, "To be honest, in order to do this job well, I rented a house near the airport." Song Shiqing is a veteran of the Air Force, and he has two children to support. He values ​​this job very much. Good job, he simply rented a house near the airport.

Hearing this, Song Ci suddenly felt that he was playing with things and lost his mind.

Look at Song Ge's consciousness.

During the conversation, the captain arrived.

The captain is an old employee who has been with Han Zhan for three years, and his name is Xiong Jian. He is also a veteran of the Air Force, with a dark face and small eyes, still a pair of swollen eyes, but those two black eyeballs are as sharp and sharp as an eagle.

Xiong Jian didn't talk much, and he had long known that there was a young girl among the intern captains recruited this time.

He doesn't discriminate against women, but he doesn't follow the way of loving women either.

During the routine pre-flight inspection, Xiong Jian asked Song Ci and Song Shiqing to observe and study together. There will also be staff at the airport to check Han Zhan's business jet before takeoff, but Xiong Jian is not at ease and must check it again before giving up.

It's always right to be cautious.

Xiong Jian's inspection was very meticulous, and he did not let go of anything. The fuel tank, rotor, tail, and pitot tube cover Song Ci did not dare to be sloppy, and humbly followed Xiong after his workout and watched him operate.

After checking and confirming that everything was normal, Xiong Jiancai drew a row of ticks on the checklist.

As soon as the inspection was over, three men and two women were seen walking towards the plane. Han Zhan was in the crowd, standing in position C. It seemed that these people knew Han Zhan's true identity.

After getting on the plane, Li Li and the four of them consciously found a seat to sit down, leaving the last seat to Han Zhan.

After Han Zhan sat down, a male waiter came over and asked him, "Mr. Han, what kind of tea would you like to drink today?"

Han Zhan said, "Goji berry tea."

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