Chapter: 1666
The day passed quickly.

Nine o'clock the next morning.

"Honey, how about this dress?"

Zi Yan came out of the bedroom wearing a long off-white dress, swayed around in front of Zhang Han and said with a smile.

Very happy, waiting for her album launch, I was thinking about what to wear.

"nice."

Zhang Han replied with a smile.

"Mama is super pretty." Mengmeng raised her small arms to give her opinion.

"Oh, I've always said it looks good, so which one should I wear? I can't choose well." Zi Yan gave Zhang Han a white look and said.

"Sister Yan, you look beautiful in anything, or just this." Zhou Fei said carelessly.

"I'll try another skirt."

Zi Yan looked at the mirror for a few times, then walked back to the bedroom, a few minutes later, she came out wearing a light pink short skirt, the underside of the skirt was above her knees, and her two long white legs were very eye-catching.

"Husband, how about this?" Zi Yan turned around again and said.

"It's so beautiful!" Mengmeng cheered.

"Well, this is it, just wear a necklace and a watch." Zhang Han nodded with a smile.

"That's all right, this is it."

Zi Yan took another look, and Zhang Han entered the bedroom, put on a necklace and a watch, and then went out.

She and Zhou Fei got on the black Maybach exelero on the front side, and Zhou Fei was not sure about it. After driving a limited-edition Bugatti for a few days, she wanted to switch to another one.

Zhang Han and Mengmeng got into the extended Phantom driven by Zhao Feng at the rear.

Zi Yan is going to develop a press conference, and they plan to watch it later.

After driving for more than half an hour, the two cars arrived at Dynasty Entertainment at 9:45.

Zhou Fei and Zi Yan were followed by Majestic into the company.

After Zhao Feng, Zhang Han and Mengmeng got off the car, Wu Chengdong who was not far away limped over.

"Mr. Zhang is here, welcome, welcome, please come in, I have arranged a quiet place."

Wu Chengdong said with a warm smile.

"Um."

Zhang Han nodded his head lightly, stretched out the little thumb of his right hand, let Mengmeng's little palm grasp it, and the father and daughter followed Wu Chengdong to the side.

Zhao Feng followed behind, looking around habitually, and walked in from the side of the company.

Along the way, many employees greeted Wu Chengdong respectfully when they saw Wu Chengdong:

"Hello, Mr. Wu."