Zhan Hanjue said arrogantly: "My sister is like mommy. Of course she is not ugly."

Zhan Suhanbao looked at each other in confusion, always feeling that his father's words were reflecting something.

So people who look like daddy are ugly?

Han Bao looked at Mommy and asked in a low voice: "Mommy, were Susu and I ugly when we were children?"

Zheng Ling smiled and said: "You look like daddy, so of course you are not ugly."

Hanbao and Susu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mommy, what's your sister's name?" Zhan Su asked.

Zheng Ling looked at Zhan Hanjue speechlessly: "Ask your daddy. It's been almost a year since we decided on a name, and I still haven't thought of a suitable name."

Zhan Su curled his lips.

It is evident from this that daddy likes his sister.

"How about calling me Bao Bao?" Han Bao said. "My name is Han Bao, and my sister's name is Tong Bao. Let's call my little sister Bao Bao."

Hanbao and Susu were dumbfounded together.

So that’s what daddy calls mommy in private?

Han Bao finally had an epiphany: "So this is how Tong Bao and I got our names."

Zhan Hanjue denied it: "No."

"Why?" Han Bao was puzzled.

Zhan Hanjue said: "Your mother calls it this."

Zhan Su understood clearly. "So, the names of our three siblings are Daddy's memory of Mommy."

Su Su suddenly had an idea: "Let's call my little sister Han Ling. Han Ling is the love combination of father, mother and mother, and is similar to Feng Zheng."

Zheng Ling said: "That's not possible. You are all the product of daddy and mommy's love."

Zheng Ling smiled and said nothing.

Zhan Su eats the taste: "Daddy is called Mommy Baby, so you are called Hanbao, and my sister is called Tongbao. What about me? So I am redundant?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "Susu means old people."

"You brat, do you dare to speculate on your father's thoughts?"

Zhan Su smiled.

Han Bao realized later and said: "Yes, when Mommy gave birth to us, Daddy felt guilty because he could not be with Mommy. Han Ling made up for the shortcomings in Daddy's heart. Han Ling is the most suitable father.

She is the spokesperson of Mother Earth’s love. She deserves this name.”

Zhan Su smiled and said: "Mommy, don't worry. We won't be jealous of Han Ling. Moreover, because of the arrival of the little sister, daddy's dream can be fulfilled. We will only be grateful to her."

Lord Zhan Han said: "Okay. Let's call him Han Ling."

Zhan Su looked at his dad who was not thinking about it, and teased: "Daddy must have thought about this name for a long time. But because of our feelings, he didn't dare to announce it."

During the banquet, Mr. Zhan spoke: "Thank you to Jue Zhan Han for carrying forward the Zhan Group and establishing the Media Asia Empire. He is the pride of my life. In addition, I want to thank Jue Zhan for cultivating the best talents for our Zhan family.

An excellent successor. Zhan Su has made outstanding contributions to the peace of the Zhan family. I believe even more that in the future, Zhan Su will be able to open up a more vast business domain and lead the Zhan Group to a more brilliant tomorrow."

On the high tower of Tourmaline Manor, Zhan Su stood with his hands folded.

Overlooking the vast Tourmaline Manor, Zhan Su was filled with emotion.

In this way, Lord Zhan’s little daughter got a name: Han Ling.

When Han Ling was a hundred days old, Mr. Zhan held a grand banquet for her.

Its level of luxury is the highest in history.

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But he is not afraid of the future.

He wants to stand on the shoulders of giants and realize his more ambitious ambitions. He wants to build his own Media Asia empire.

Those ugly forces buried in Tourmaline Manor have been uprooted by him. But he knows that maybe in a corner, there are evil elements sprouting, which will one day start a prairie fire. And he still has a long way to go.

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at the same time.

Han Bao lay down on the branch of a towering tree, looking up at the smog-heavy sky. He tried to see through the thousands of layers of smog to see the answer to the mystery he wanted.


Chapter completed!