Chapter : 17

At the front desk of the hotel.

"Get me a president... "Standard room." Zhang Han stopped himself in time.

The reason he stopped was because he … No more money.

There was a total of 19.6 million yuan, and after going to 12 million yuan to rent a mountain, there was still 7 million yuan left over.

Three million to rent a house, five hundred thousand handwork, five hundred thousand tiles, three hundred thousand supporting materials, one million TV background wall, five hundred thousand furniture, and one million and one hundred thousand piano, for a total of six million and nine hundred thousand. In other words, after Zhang Tian signed the contract to rent a mountain tomorrow, there would only be seven hundred thousand or so people left, and they wouldn't be able to support him in the presidential suit.

"Puchi …" The receptionist couldn't help but laugh. She handed over a keycard with a smile and said, "Err, your presidential room."

Zhang Han looked at the smiling girl for some reason.

According to the hotel's standard and strict rules, even if his words were a bit reversals, he still couldn't openly laugh in front of others!

It was probably a young lady from a noble family who came to experience life.

The first thing Zhang Han did after receiving the room key was not to go upstairs, but to eat dinner in the dining hall.

It was 7 o'clock in the morning. Liu Meng called and told Zhang Han that he would go find him to sign the contract at 9 in the morning.

Returning to his room, Zhang Han laid on his bed and looked at the television, his thoughts filled with the thought of Mengmeng's little princess.

He missed his daughter.

At the other end, in the Yunyin Garden, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei had just opened the door and walked in.

"Finally, I've finished selecting the hundred trashy songs!" Zhou Fei said snappily, her face filled with exhaustion.

"It's been hard on you, Little Fei." Zi Yan smiled lightly, and said: "Tomorrow, we will filter out twelve songs, and then things won't be so painful anymore."

Listening to songs should be a wonderful thing, a good song can also indirectly affect people's mood, cheerful songs can make people happy, sad songs can make people cry like rain, melodious songs can make people's tense nerves relax.

And those songs Zi Yan and Zhou Fei heard, were completely painful for them!

It's fine if it sounds bad, but you had better have a taste! Some of the songs were simply unbearable to listen to. Even so, the two of them still listened to hundreds of songs. These past two days had truly been torturous.

"Elder Sister Yan, if you had four real masterpieces, this time's album would have created quite a sensation, but these songs are really too terrible." Zhou Fei said in dissatisfaction: "Furthermore, I heard that other than Xu Ruoyu's eight boutiques, the other C-list singer actually obtained two more boutiques, the one that the old witch gave to you is the best. I think we better not fight against Xu Ruoyu on the 15th."

Hearing that, Zi Yan frowned, and stubbornly said: "No, send it on the fifteenth!"

As one of the most popular celebrities in China, Zi Yan had her own pride.

How could a mere Xu Ruoyu make her lower her head?

"Alright, then let's give it our all!" Zhou Fei smiled as she shook her head, feeling helpless in her heart, she knew that persuading her would be useless, Zi Yan was very stubborn in this regard, the words she had said just now was just a complaint.

"Let's go see Mengmeng." Zi Yan shook his head and laughed. After changing his slippers, he walked to the second floor.

It was only when he was facing his daughter that Zi Yan would often let out a smile.

"I forgot my friend when I had a daughter, hmph." Zhou Fei rolled his eyes and mumbled: "This Mengmeng, Mengmeng, she called him quite smoothly, didn't she say she didn't agree with the name that guy gave her?"

He had just walked up the stairs when he heard the little princess sobbing on the second floor.

"What's wrong, Mengmeng?" Seeing that, Zi Yan immediately walked over and hugged the little princess tightly.

Nanny Wang Juan was a little anxious by the side. The little princess was crying inexplicably, and she too, could not see anything.

"I misses my life. I miss my mother. (I miss my Daddy so much!)"

Under normal circumstances, Mengmeng would be able to speak Mandarin that was not standard, but if she was in a rush, she would use English to express herself.

After Zi Yan heard this, his expression paused for a moment, and said with a helpless tone: "Didn't I already tell you, your PaPa will come and see you after he has busied himself for a while."

"B-but, I just want to see him. Mama, can you let PaPa accompany Mengmeng?" Mengmeng said pitifully.

"Mengmeng!" Zi Yan frowned and said: "If you continue to mess around, I'll make you angry!"

"Wuwuwu, I don't want you to hug me anymore." Mengmeng began to struggle in Zi Yan's embrace, looking completely forlorn.

Seeing that, Zi Yan was both angry and helpless.

Why? Five days together and that was it?

However, when Zi Yan saw that the television was showing the interaction between father and children, he finally understood.

Sighing lightly, Zi Yan asked Aunt Wang to turn off the television and said gently:

"Mengmeng, stop crying, be good, Mama loves you too. Tell Mama why do you miss the PaPa?"

"I just want to play with PaPa." Mengmeng whispered.

"What are you playing with your PaPa for? Is it fun? " Zi Yan said as he shifted Mengmeng's attention.

PaPa took me to the mountains. There were many cars, and PaPa drove really fast, with very loud voices. Those bad guys even said bad things about PaPa, and afterwards, and later on, they all praised PaPa. Mengmeng stopped crying and replied.

After Zi Yan heard this, his face darkened!

This bastard! You actually took your daughter to a racing car? What a bastard!

He was extremely angry in his heart, but Zi Yan still maintained the smile on his face and asked: Then what did your PaPa still want to play with you?

"You're still riding on that big bird, coming here to play in Disney. Mama, Disney is really fun, there are so many fun things inside, Mengmeng still wants to go there to play." 's eyes lit up when he talked about Disney.

After Zi Yan heard this, his expression showed loss and self-blame.

Mengmeng had never brought her to an amusement park in his life.

If Zhang Han had not brought that fellow to play, and left a deep impression on Mengmeng's heart, then Zi Yan would not have made such a decision. He only heard her say it:

"Mengmeng, can you also bring me the day after tomorrow to play?"

She decided to squeeze out all of her energy to work tomorrow and accompany Mengmeng for a good day the day after tomorrow.

"Eh?"

Mengmeng was startled at first, but then his eyes lit up and happily clapped. "Okay, okay, okay, let's go to Disney to play, let's go to Disney to play! "Mama is so good!"

With that, Mengmeng adorably pouted and kissed Zi Yan on the cheek.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Fei laughed and said: "Mengmeng, my dear Aunty Feifei, have a bite."

After Zhou Fei finished speaking, he bent down and waited for the Little Princess's kiss, but after a while, nothing happened.

"Mhmm, no, I'm not." Mengmeng said as he shook his head, waiting for Ming Che's reply.

"Ouch!" Zhou Fei was startled for a moment, and said unhappily: "Little girl, in the past, when aunty let you kiss her, she kissed you. Why has it changed now? Humph! Hurry and kiss him, or Aunty Feifei will be angry. "

"No, I'm not." Mengmeng hid it all of a sudden in Zi Yan's arms.

Seeing that, Zi Yan thought that Mengmeng was shy, and couldn't help but smile.

Zhou Fei pouted and said: "Mengmeng, don't tell me you don't like Aunty Feifei?"

"I like it …" Mengmeng replied with her childish voice.

"Then why don't you kiss your aunt?" Zhou Fei was extremely suspicious of this.

"PaPa said not to kiss." Mengmeng said with a serious face: "PaPa said, other than PaPa and Mama, no one else should kiss, if not Mengmeng will be sick."

Zhou Fei's face stiffened.

Seeing that, Zi Yan could not hold back and laughed out loud. This sharp tongued Zhou Fei, would only give in in front of Mengmeng, and seeing her in such a state, Zi Yan felt that it was funny.

However, Mengmeng's next sentence, made Zi Yan's face darken as well.

"PaPa and PaPa also said that even Mama would have to be less intimate because … .because of that powder foundation that will be kissed, PaPa said that that thing is not clean." Mengmeng recalled what Zhang Han said to her.

"Puchi …" Seeing Zi Yan's dark face, it was Zhou Fei's turn to laugh.

"Your PaPa is right. In the future, I want to see if you can kiss your mother or not!" Zhou Fei muttered.

"This bastard!" Zi Yan gnashed his teeth in anger.

"Humph!" Mama, you're not allowed to speak ill of PaPa. Mama, I want to talk to PaPa. The little princess said in her childish voice.

"Alright!" "Call me!" Zi Yan immediately took out his mobile and dialed Zhang Han's number.

"Zhang Han!" After the call, Zi Yan said unhappily: "How did you teach Mengmeng? So what if Mengmeng kisses me? Do I have a lot of foundation on my face? I don't wear much makeup, okay? Furthermore, that little bit of makeup was nothing at all! Humph! Stupid! Mengmeng wants to speak with you! "

Zi Yan said in a single breath. Originally, when Mengmeng heard this, he was slightly unhappy, but when she saw Zi Yan pass the phone over, she happily accepted it.

"This girl, did she eat gunpowder?"

Just as Zhang Han was thinking, Mengmeng's voice sounded out.

"Zhang Han! Guess who I am? " Mengmeng imitated Mama's tone.

"I guess... You are... the beautiful and cute little princess Mengmeng? " Zhang Han said gently.

"No, no, no. I'm not Mengmeng. I, I'm Yanyan!" Mengmeng said.

Zhou Fei couldn't help but burst out laughing, while he unhappily rolled his eyes.

"Yanyan?" Zhang Han laughed, his tone became serious and said: "Cough cough, Yanyan ah, where is Mengmeng? I missed her. Let her answer the phone! "

"Oh, okay. Just you wait." Mengmeng spoke impressively, he took the phone away from his ear and retrieved it back two seconds later, saying in a baby voice, "PaPa, I'm Mengmeng, I miss you so much."

"Hahaha..." Zhang Han laughed out loud and said, "Father also misses you."

"PaPa, when are you coming to play with me?" Mengmeng asked.

"Daddy will pick you up in a week."

"Oh, then it will take a few more days. Oh, right, PaPa, the day after tomorrow, Mama is going to take me to Disney. PaPa, can you come as well?" Mengmeng immediately issued his invitation.

"Alright."

Hearing that the PaPa agreed, Mengmeng laughed, he was extremely happy, and said a lot more before hanging up.

"Mama, ma, PaPa said that he won't be going to Disney this time. He's going to another amusement park." Mengmeng raised her small hand and said.