Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 363: Junjun: Mom hates us, so she wants another child?

Ding!

The elevator stopped at the restaurant on the sixth floor.

The sixth floor was the VIP dining room department of Jetta International. It did not welcome outsiders. If ordinary people wanted to hold a banquet, they were not qualified to come here.

Lu Qingqing raised her head and looked at the number ‘6’. When she thought that Song Ci was the lady boss of this hotel, her heart was instantly filled with jealousy. After marrying Han Zhan, Song Ci, this beautifully packaged fake peacock, finally rose up and became an incomparable phoenix.

How fortunate.

Song Ci stood in the middle of the elevator door and turned around to say to Lu Qingqing, “I’m here, Qingqing. We can meet up again in the future.”

Lu Qingqing: “Okay, Mrs. Han. Goodbye.”

Song Ci walked out of the elevator in her high heels, leaving only her elegant and charming back. Lu Qingqing waited for the elevator door to close before she gave the man a reproachful look. “I told you to come out later.”

The man glanced at her and said casually, “Don’t worry, it’s fine.” After saying that, he stared at the tightly shut elevator door again and recalled the graceful and graceful back view of the woman walking just now.

What a woman.

Lu Qingqing saw the man’s gaze and a mocking expression appeared on her face. “Do you think that woman was very pretty?”

The man didn’t feel awkward at all when his thoughts were guessed. He tilted his head and stared at Lu Qingqing, asking, “Who was this woman just now? Are you guys on good terms?” The man was from Binjiang City and didn’t know much about the famous people in Wang Dongcheng.

Lu Qingqing sneered. “Who is she? She’s the woman your boss, Han Qingshen, calls Madam Han respectfully even if she sees her. Do you know which Han is Madam Han?”

The male artist frowned slightly and heard Lu Qingqing say, “Zeus International, Han Zhan’s Han.”

The man was stunned.

Zeus International’s Han Zhan?

Han Zhan was the most popular young celebrity in the country. He was the CEO of Zeus International and was a man that countless women in the entertainment industry wanted to get to know.

Han Zhan’s woman...

Lu Qingqing curled her lips disdainfully and said, “You can’t eat this piece of swan meat.”

The man laughed awkwardly and tried to find an excuse. “Miss Lu, what are you saying? I just saw that Mrs. Han was pretty and couldn’t help but take a few more glances. After all, everyone loves beautiful women.”

“Ha...”

When the elevator reached the underground garage, Lu Qingqing took out a pair of sunglasses from her bag and put them on. Before she stepped out of the elevator, she glanced at the man. “We don’t have to contact each other anymore in the future.” He wasn’t living a good life and was still half-hearted.

In the first place, there was only going to be an open marriage. There was no need for them to meet again after a short period of intimacy.

“Okay, Miss Lu.”

Staring at Lu Qingqing’s arrogant back view, the male artiste’s eyes revealed a hint of disdain. She was just a broken shoe, what was there to be proud about? If she was not President Lu’s younger daughter, who would still be willing to hit on her?

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Song Ci walked around the corridor and passed through the pantry before entering the private room.

In the private room, Han Zhan and Aaron had both arrived. Seeing that it was still early, the brothers decided to go to the leisure area to play Snooker.

Han Zhan picked up his coat from the chair and was about to leave the room with Aaron when the sound of high heels came from outside.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Han Zhan stopped in his tracks. “Your sister-in-law is here.”

Aaron complained, “You can even tell from her footsteps?”

Han Zhan: “Of course.”

Aaron looked up at the closed door of the private room.

A few seconds later, Song Ci really pushed the door open and walked in. Han Zhan raised his eyebrows at Aaron and said proudly, “How is it? I guessed right, right?”

Aaron pursed his lips and muttered, “That’s all you’ve got.”

“What are you two brothers talking about?” Song Ci saw Han Zhan standing behind the chair with a suit jacket on his arm and asked him, “Did you just come to sit down, or did you get up and leave?”

“It’s still early. Aaron and I are planning to play Snooker.” Han Zhan stared at Song Ci’s slender waist and asked curiously, “Baby Ci, do you know how to play? Let’s play two rounds.”

“I know the rules, but I don’t play well.”

“It’s okay. I’ll show you.”