Chapter 427: Song Ci: Uncle, Han Zhan: Should Be Beaten!
Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon
It was a foolâs dream to think of obtaining happiness without giving it a try.
Jiang Zhen put his life on the line and placed a rather big bet.
Jiang Zhen just knelt there, staring straight at Han Yueyun, waiting for his answer.
Han Yueyun suddenly felt that those two pieces of paper weighed 500 kilograms. He leaned back and looked up at the Chinese ceiling lamp in the study room. He stared at the river above and sighed. âYoung man, you win.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Jiang Zhenâs face was instantly filled with ecstasy.
He hurriedly kowtowed to Han Yueyun and said gratefully, âThank you, Uncle Han!â
Han Yueyun waved his hand and said, âDonât be in a hurry to thank me. I will keep your confession and hide it somewhere you will never find it. My eyes will always be on you. Jiang Zhen, if you dare to abandon my daughter, hurt her, let her down, and donât treat her well, I will never be merciful.â
âIf you love my daughter and respect her, I will treat you like my own child. If you let my daughter down, I will treat you like a criminal.â
âMy Han Family doesnât favor boys over girls. Even if my Han Familyâs daughter marries out, sheâs still my Han Familyâs child. In the future, when we split the family assets, the children will all be equally divided. So donât think that me marrying off my Han Familyâs daughter in your arms is like water splashed out, so you look down on her and neglect her.â
Han Yueyun still clearly remembered that when Han Wangwang was just born, she was only five pounds and was carefully carried in his arms. How did the child reach the age of marriage in the blink of an eye?
Han Yueyun couldnât help feeling slightly hurt when he told Jiang Zhen about these things, so his tone was inevitably solemn and stern.
Han Yueyunâs words were more of a threat than a request.
Jiang Zhen listened quietly. He didnât feel indignant at being bullied. Instead, his heart burned with pride for being able to get a daughter who grew up in such a loving family.
âUncle Han, donât worry. I know Wangwang is the pearl of the Han Family. I wonât neglect her.â
âHmph, I hope you will do as you say.â
After acknowledging Jiang Zhen, he, Jiang Zhen, was a family member. The Han Family had always been protective of their own family members. Han Yueyun looked at the young man in front of him in satisfaction and said with a smile, âI did something wrong with the truth serum, but I hope you donât bear a grudge and understand my feelings as a father.â
âUncle Han, donât worry. I wonât blame you.â
âMmm, go out. That girl must be waiting outside, afraid that I will eat you.â Han Yueyun felt a tightness in his chest. When Han Wangwang was young, he was the most important man in her eyes. In the blink of an eye, she started to side with him.
She was really grown up and couldnât be kept.
Jiang Zhen took his leave.
He opened the door of the study and saw Han Wangwang leaning against the wall opposite the corridor. She was playing with her cell phone with her head lowered. It looked like she was chatting with someone.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Han Wangwang hurriedly looked up at Jiang Zhen. Seeing that Jiang Zhen walked out unscathed, Han Wangwang was relieved.
She observed Jiang Zhenâs expression and guessed if things were going smoothly. Seeing that Jiang Zhen didnât look defeated and instead looked energetic, Han Wangwang guessed the outcome and couldnât help sighing in relief.
âDid my father acknowledge you?â
Jiang Zhen nodded. âMmm.â
âHow did you do it?â
Jiang Zhen had taken the truth serum and every word he spoke was true. But he didnât want Han Wangwang to know the secret between him and Han Yueyun, so he shut his mouth tightly and didnât speak.
Han Wangwang saw that she couldnât pry the contents out of Jiang Zhenâs mouth, so she asked another question. âHowâs the discussion going?â
Jiang Zhen turned and looked at the study room. Seeing that the door was closed and that Han Yueyun would not come out for a while, he suddenly pressed Han Wangwang into his arms.
Han Wangwangâs nose hit Jiang Zhenâs collarbone and it started to ache. However, Jiang Zhenâs brisk voice sounded above her head. âHe has already agreed to marry you to me.â
Han Wangwang instantly looked up from Jiang Zhenâs arms. Looking up, she could see Jiang Zhenâs sparkling and happy hazel eyes. Han Wangwang squeezed Jiang Zhenâs waist with both hands and asked, âReally?â
Jiang Zhen said, âWhy would I lie to you!â
Han Wangwang was so happy that her face was red.
She buried her head in Jiang Zhenâs neck and rubbed it coquettishly. âJiang Zhen, you are so awesome. How did you do it? You are so awesome!â
She thought that if Jiang Zhen wanted to successfully convince her father to agree to their deal, he would have to shed a layer of skin and bleed. But she didnât expect Jiang Zhen to be so capable. In just an hour, he successfully convinced her father and even agreed to their marriage!
Is there anything this man canât do?
âYouâre awesome. Iâll reward you with a kiss!â Han Wangwang hugged Jiang Zhenâs head and kissed him passionately.
The two of them were loving each other at the study door when the door behind them was suddenly pulled open. Han Yueyun held his glasses in one hand and an empty glass in the other.
The moment he opened the door, he saw Han Wangwang kissing Jiang Zhen. Han Yueyun didnât know whether to close the door or quietly walk past them.
The sound of the door opening alerted the two young men. Like two springs, they sprang open with a Milky Way between them.
Han Wangwangâs face was red. She lowered her head and placed her hands on her chest, stirring uneasily. Jiang Zhenâs ears were also red. He called out in a muffled voice, âUncle Han.â
Han Yueyun stared at the empty cup, thought for a moment, and said, âIâll go have a cup of tea.â
Jiang Zhen hurriedly said, âIâll go get you a cup of tea.â
Hence, Jiang Zhen snatched the cup from Han Yueyunâs hand and went downstairs with Han Wangwang to receive the tea. Han Yueyun drank a cup of tea and saw that it was getting late. He said, âIâm going to bed. You guys should rest early too.â
âGoodnight, Uncle Han.â
âMmm.â
When Han Yueyun returned to his room, he saw that Lin Jiaoâe was still pestering Song Ci to sit in the living room on the second floor. He stood behind the sofa and said, âItâs already 10pm. Wifey, Song Song is pregnant and should rest.â
Lin Jiaoâe and Song Ci turned back together and looked at him with sparkling eyes. They asked curiously, âHow was the discussion?â
They were all trustworthy people, so Han Yueyun didnât hide it and said bluntly, âI agreed.â
Han Zhan closed the book and looked up at Han Yueyun. âWhat did he do?â He was very curious about what exactly Jiang Zhen did to convince Han Yueyun.
Han Yueyun sat down on the sofa beside Han Zhan. He glanced at the other three people, took out the confession certificate in his pocket, pinched it on his fingertips, and said, âThat child wrote all the major and minor crimes he has committed in the past twenty years on these two pieces of paper. He signed it. He said that in the future, if anything happens to Wangwang, I can use this paper to report him.â
After Han Yueyun finished speaking, the three of them looked shocked.
Even Han Zhan didnât expect Jiang Zhen to do such a thing.
Giving the confession certificate to Han Yueyun was equivalent to handing his life to Han Yueyun. There was no oath more moving than these two pieces of paper.
Han Zhan sighed. âIndeed a bold child.â
Song Ci also said, âNo wonder Big Brother agreed.â
Meanwhile, Lin Jiaoâe was happy and heartbroken. She said, âIt looks like this child is really devoted to our Wangwang. I can rest assured now. But this child is too bitter.â
Song Ci patted the back of Lin Jiaoâeâs hand and said, âIt was tough in the past, but sweet in the future. We will be a family in the future. Big Brother and Sister-in-law will treat him as their own child. That child is grateful. He is actually my elder sisterâs disciple...â
Song Ci explained the relationship between Jiang Zhen and Song Fei to Han Yueyun and his wife. After knowing that Jiang Zhen had succeeded and didnât forget Song Feiâs kindness in nurturing him back then, they were even more assured of Jiang Zhenâs character.
A grateful child would never be too bad.
âThis child is completely different from his father.â
Song Ci nodded. âYes, Jiang Weimin is so evil, but Jiang Zhen is loyal and devoted. As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix. A mouseâs son knows how to dig holes. This saying can also be a slap in the face.â
Han Zhan looked at his watch and saw that it was indeed getting late. He said to his elder brother and sister-in-law, âSong Ci and I are going to Italy tomorrow and need to rest early. Elder brother and sister-in-law, when I return from Italy, I will bring Mr. Xu back to Shunchen to settle the family shrine.â
âLetâs all rest.â
âOkay.â
When Song Ci and Han Zhan were about to take a rest after taking a shower, they heard the sound of a car starting downstairs. Han Zhan got up and stood by the window to look out. He said to Song Ci on the bed, âWangwang Dog and the rest have gone out.â
Song Ci looked at the time and said, âItâs already 11pm.â
Han Zhan clicked his tongue and returned to bed. He pulled the blanket over the two of them. He hugged Song Ci with one arm and sighed. âItâs good to be young. 11pm is the start of nightlife.â
Song Ci poked Han Zhanâs chest and said, âBrother Han, I am also a young man. I will be 25 years old in two days.â
Han Zhan was speechless.
Song Ci muttered. âAfter I give birth, I will live the life of a young and hot mother. Every week, I go shopping, every Tuesday, every Wednesday, I practice the violin, every Thursday I go out to socialize, every Friday I go out to participate in public welfare activities, every Saturday I accompany the child to parent-child activities, and every weekend I go to my nightlife.â
Han Zhan pinched her waist. âAre you despising the lack of nightlife?â He suddenly turned around, circled behind Song Ci, and quickly slipped his hot hand under her nightdress.
He said, âThereâs no hurry. Iâll accompany you for a colorful nightlife tonight.â
Song Ci said, âThereâs no need...â
The rest of his words disappeared in Han Zhanâs mouth.
Han Zhan was slightly angry. He was angry that she was mocking him for being an old man again, angry that her schedule was full for seven days a week, but nothing was related to him.
Young women were so heartless. I was blinded by greed and loved Song Ci so much.
I had to treat it well!
Song Ciâs eyes were filled with tears from Han Zhanâs bullying. She hugged Han Zhanâs left hand and bit his thumb. She reminded him, âIâm still pregnant. Shouldnât you be gentler?â
Han Zhan continued to move behind her and said unhappily, âOld men are the gentle ones. Young people are all passionate.â So he wanted Song Ci to feel his fiery passion and to understand that he was not old.
Song Ci laughed until her shoulders were trembling.
Han Zhan stopped and looked at her in confusion, not understanding what it was like to suddenly laugh wildly. âWhat are you laughing at?â Han Zhan pinched Song Ciâs chin with one hand and turned her face to face him.
Song Ci smiled so widely that her eyes were filled with tears. It was obvious that she was thinking of something rich. âWhat naughty things are you thinking of again?â
ong Ci blinked at Han Zhan and said in a soft, irresistible voice, âUncle.â
Han Zhan was speechless.
He nearly fainted!
âWhat are you shouting for?â Han Zhanâs tone became dangerous. Han Zhan was especially resistant to the words âuncleâ and âoldâ. He was not interested in playing uncle and loli.
Song Ci suppressed her laughter and shouted again, âUncle.â
âShut up!â
Han Zhan covered Song Ciâs mouth and tortured her in different ways. But Song Ci kept calling him uncle, causing Han Zhan to dream of calling him uncle in a devilish voice.
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In the master bedroom on the same level, Han Yueyun and his wife, Lin Jiaoâe, were not sleeping either.
Han Yueyun was destined to lose sleep tonight.
He felt rather emotional. He pulled Lin Jiaoâe along and leaned against the head of the bed to say something considerate. He said, âI feel that not much time has passed. Why are the children all grown up? Today, when I saw that child Jiang Zhen begging me to marry Wangwang to him, I felt terrible.â
âI feel that our marriage only happened yesterday. In the blink of an eye, the children are going to discuss marriage. My heart...â Han Yueyun rubbed his chest, unable to find an accurate word to describe his feelings.
Lin Jiaoâe had a facial mask on her face. Hearing this, she felt amused and said, âOh, you actually have such feelings. I thought you were busy with work everyday and only wanted to be promoted.â
Hearing Lin Jiaoâeâs sarcasm, Han Yueyun felt slightly embarrassed. âA person has to have some pursuits in life. I naturally have to climb up in the official circles. Moreover, arenât you busy participating in the National Bake Competition when baking? Do you want to gain the recognition of more people?â
Lin Jiaoâe was about to defend herself when she suddenly heard the sound of a car starting downstairs. âWho wants to go out?â Lin Jiaoâe lifted the blanket and ran to the window. She looked over at the garage of the small courtyard and saw Han Wangwang driving her fatherâs Audi out to have fun.
âWhere are you going?â Lin Jiaoâe shouted downstairs.
Han Wangwang heard it and put down the window. âTo the bar!â
âJiang Zhen drank. Donât let him drive!â
âI know!â
Han Wangwang drove away.
Lin Jiaoâe closed the window and turned to tell her husband, âItâs the middle of the night and sheâs still going to the bar to play. Sheâs so worrisome.â
Han Yueyun said, âWhen we were young, didnât we also sneak out to watch a movie in the middle of the night?â
Lin Jiaoâe asked him, âThen do you still remember what our first movie was?â
âHow can I not remember? The Titanic was just released at that time and it was difficult to get a ticket. I finally bought a ticket in the middle of the night.â
âPfft!â
Lin Jiaoâe leaned against Han Yueyunâs shoulder and suddenly said, âLetâs watch a movie.â
Han Yueyun was speechless.
So they started the movie. Lin Jiaoâe watched it with relish. Just as she saw Jack painting for Ruth, the man beside him started snoring. Lin Jiaoâe shook her head and felt that the movie was boring, so she turned off the movie and fell asleep.
They were old and not suitable to watch a movie in the middle of the night.
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It had been more than five months since Han Wangwang went to a bar. She was really happy tonight and wanted to go to a bar to have fun. Jiang Zhen knew what she was happy about and allowed her to go to a nightclub.
In the bar, Han Wangwang took off her shirt jacket, revealing a white open-waisted halter top. Her extremely short jeans covered her perky butt, making her look very sexy.
Han Wangwang liked to go to bars, play discs, and stand behind the DJ machine in sexy clothes to dance with the customers.
She was not a slutty girl. She just liked the atmosphere of the nightclub and the feel of the music exploding in her ears.
However, Jiang Zhen hated the atmosphere of the bar and didnât agree with Han Wangwangâs fiery appearance in the bar. When she danced, her chest trembled. Although it was not big, it was beautiful in shape. In addition, her figure was well-proportioned and there were always people sneaking glances at her.
Jiang Zhen could block the knife, but not the menâs peeping eyes.
At that moment, Jiang Zhen regretted it when he realized that those people were all peeping at Han Wangwang.
We shouldnât have come.
She liked bars. I could open a bar for her and buy the best DJ equipment. I could even let her dance around in there alone without clothes.