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Chapter 401 Miss Xiaoli has something to do

Author: Baishang Prawn Rice

Chapter 401 Miss Xiaoli has something to do

"Old Du, I feel uneasy."

On the banks of the Liangma River, the water surface was slanted at dusk, and the golden light was shattered.

Kang Hong looked up and looked up, paced uneasy, patted her hands, and looked sad, and said, "Old Du, you must help your brother this time. This TV series is the sustenance of many people."

"I can't let them down."

"Brother Kang, don't worry." Du Xinglin held a bag in both hands. She read Kang Hong's tired script, telling the story of the army, there were not even a bunch of men and heroines. Such scripts were obviously money-losing.

She and Kang Hong were tired of being in love, and they spoke tactfully, and joked: "Lao Kang, you will spend a lot of money this time, Han Qiao will not be embarrassed."

Kunlun Hotel.

The waiters in the first-class high-end luxury hotel in Yanjing City are far more than ordinary white-collar workers.

Kang Hong's financial situation is so 3 months' salary for this meal.

"Old Du, as long as Han Qiao is willing to invest, don't talk about the money." Kang Hong smiled tiredly: "I'm willing to sell a house."

"Here you come."

Du Xinglin saw the three family. Her father was tall and had outstanding temperament. Her mother was intellectual and elegant. She had a white wool skirt and a warm slanted shoulder bag.

Daughter carved with jade.

Du Xinglin turned around and reminded: "Lao Kang, that little girl is not Gao Yuanyuan's daughter."

"Don't admit your mistake later."

"Ah?" Kang Hong looked shocked. Gao Yuanyuan hugged the little girl with both hands and her eyes were doting.

Not your biological child?

"Sister Du, Brother Kang, long time no see."

Looking out at Han Bridge, Liangma River has a good scenery, Chaoyang District CBD. However, in ancient times, it was a place where merchants came from far away to wash their horses.

The washed horses are dried on the river bank, hence the name "Raima River".

"Yuanyuan, didn't you delay your date with Xiaoqiao?" Du Xinglin teased the little girl and joked, "He is a beauty again."

"Little fat girl, did you hear it? My sister said she looks good." Gao Yuanyuan wore a cotton jacket, and the wind was cold at night. The child was prone to colds. Her body blocked the wind and her eyes turned white. Han Qiao said politely: "Sister Du, there is no one."

Han Qiao shrugged.

Gao Yuanyuan is afraid!

"Director Han." Kang Hong saw the sky, stretched out her hands, bowed slightly, and said politely: "Welcome to Director Han as a guest."

Kang Hong was tired and invited him to a meal.

Han Qiao was clear about it. At this point in time, it was probably the magical drama "Soldier Assault".

Kang Hong has been tired in the past few years and has been unknown. The crew has been an assistant director and has accumulated a lot of experience.

but.

Really becoming famous depends on "Soldier Assault". This TV series is a well-deserved big hit drama on all levels.

Pearls covered with dust.

The soldiers attacked, and the market was not optimistic. Kang Hong ran away and encountered many soft nails. As a result, only the Bayi Film Studio was willing to pay for the military theme.

but.

The funds are far from enough.

later.

Huayi’s Wang Zhongjun valued the script.

Han Qiao looked back at the TV series in his heart and thought: "Old Wang, Lao Wang, I will reluctantly take the risk for you."

Holding his hands together, he said enthusiastically: "Brother Kang, when he was smiling and proud, Brother Kang took good care of me. If Brother Kang didn't dislike him, just call me Lao Han."

Kang Hong was stunned for tiredness.

Han Qiao is different from the rumors in the newspaper. He is a soldier and sincere and enthusiastic person. He is called "Lao Han."

"Lao Kang."

The two held hands, collided with each other, and were full of emotions.

Du Xinglin smiled and joked: "How about you two of you today? "

"If Brother Kang is willing to recognize me," Han Qiao was a thick-faced person. Kang Honglei is a first-class director in the field of TV dramas.

It’s not shabby to recognize a brother.

He said in a deep voice: "I am sure I admire Brother Kang for his character."

"Director Han." Kang Hong felt sour in her heart. She had been drought for a long time and met a sweet dew, and met an old friend in a foreign land.

After hitting a wall many times.

Han Qiao's ability to value him so much made him feel excited.

after all.

Han Qiao is not only a big shot in the Beijing circle, but even in the field of TV dramas, his screenwriters "The Sound of the Wind", "The Pretender", and "The Great River"...

They are all one of the few masterpieces.

A big man had red eyes and choked and said, "Director Han, thank you for your respect for me, Lao Kang. If Director Han doesn't abandon me, I will be your brother in the future."

"Brother!" Han Qiao disliked her, her face did not blush, her heart did not beat. She was tired when she put her hands on Kang Hong, and she shouted happily: "Brother Kang."

Kang Hong was tired and didn't drink, but was a little drunk and shouted casually: "Brother Han."

Damn it.

Du Xinglin was speechless, what was going on!

His eyes looked at Gao Yuanyuan.

Gao Yuanyuan hugged the child with her hands, chuckled with red lips, shrugged, signaling that Han Qiao was like this.

Du Xinglin didn't expect that things were done so simply and said, "It's windy outside, Lao Kang, you're not cold, don't make your niece cold."

"Yes, yes." Kang Hong came back to his senses and said enthusiastically: "Old Han, brother and sister, please come in."

"Sister Du, Brother Kang, please." Han Qiao made a full gesture.

Friendship is actually very simple. If you give people respect, others will naturally respect you.

The premise is.

This is the case if you have enough status and respect for the virtuous and the inferior.

Several people walked into the hotel, Han Qiao signaled Gao Yuanyuan with his eyes and pushed Du Xinglin and Kang Hong into trouble.

Gao Yuanyuan understood very well, deliberately left a few seats. When she saw the three of them getting far away, she called the waiter over, pulled out the bank card, and said politely: "Hello, I'll pay for this card later, and the password is 60."

"Okay." The waiter was not surprised at all. If you treat someone to dinner, don't pay for others.

Turn around.

When I arrived in the corner, I clenched my fists excitedly and couldn't wait to share: "Sister Hua, do you know who I saw just now?"

"Who?"

"Gao Yuanyuan and Han Qiao!" The waiter whispered: "Gao Yuanyuan is still holding a child. Oh my god, Han Qiao and Gao Yuanyuan have children."

"Really or not?" Sister Hua was very excited and said gossip: "Didn't Han Qiao and Qin Lan just have children?"

"Is it possible that the child belongs to Qin Lan."

Four eyes are opposite.

Sister Hua's face looked subtle: "Han Qiao is so amazing. She took Qin Lan's daughter and Gao Yuanyuan out shopping."

"Why doesn't he go to heaven?"

…………

"It's so big here."

Han Qiao's face was calm and he did not reveal any of it. Kunlun Hotel is the only five-star hotel managed by the Chinese people.

The young lady in a black professional dress pushed open the door, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Kang, Mr. Han, Miss Du, this is the feature of our hotel..."

“Taiyue Restaurant in Bachang Villa.”

Hanqiao looked very unique, with an open-air thatched shed and bamboo and wooden railings.

Tall trees and European-style gilded chandeliers are dotted in the shade.

The entire decoration style is similar to the "rural style" in rural Thailand and Vietnam.

night.

The harp is melodious, a minor tune in Southeast Asia.

Several young ladies dressed in Thai style had their hands and ten, and their steps were smooth: "Shawadika."

Immediately afterwards.

The golden bowl is washed with willows, the young lady with exquisite makeup is gentle and the willows are dusted.

I've been busy for a while.

When he brought the plate, Han Qiao suddenly burst into laughter. Damn, cut the potatoes in half.

Sprinkle with chili peppers and base the banana leaves.

The cost is less than 1 yuan, and the price is 588. Kunlun Hotel is high-end or not.

Han Qiao didn't dare to say that, but this grandson was really dark.

He was a little disgusted and poured the wine and said, "Brother Kang, I heard that you are planning to shoot a soldier assault recently. This TV series is very good. I wonder if there is still an investment share?"

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

Never touched.

Kang Hong was stunned for fatigue. He was mentally prepared and called him brother, so there was definitely no problem with investment.

but.

Han Qiao is too direct, but he speaks really nicely.

He was an honest man, holding a wine glass and smiling bitterly, "Old Han, I'm going to hide it. I'm here this time to ask you to invest in this TV series."

Paused.

He looked solemn and said with emotion: "Lao Han, you don't know anything. This story is actually adapted from the drama Erner Assault on the Comrades Opera House."

Kang Honglei is from a military family. He popularized science for the Opera House: "This opera house is all retired veterans, and everyone relies on the meager income of drama to support their families."

“Even so.”

"After acting this drama, the opera house will be disbanded." Kang Hong drank all the wine in one sip, and leaped into his throat with a spicy taste, and said sadly: "This TV series is the ashes of their dreams, the burning of time, and the thoughts of their military careers."

"Lao Kang, just drink this sentence as a big cup."

Kang Hong couldn't tell when she was tired, but she was still an old literary boy. Han Qiao poured wine: "Brother Kang, my biggest regret in life is that I can't join the army and defend my country."

"I've conquered this TV series." Hanqiao's wine glass fell: "Please let Brother Kang realize my dream."

"hiss……"

Kang Hong was tired and put peanuts in wine. The more she drank, the more she felt. Han Qiao spoke so comfortably.

He smiled and said, "Old Han, thank you for fulfilling my dream with my brother."

The stone fell to the ground in my heart.

The two bragged.

When Du Xinglin saw that he was talking about nothing, she said, "Xiaoqiao, the Condor Heroes has launched a project and is expected to start the film in March next year. What's going on with Liu Yifei?"

"What's wrong with her?"

Han Qiao has not paid attention to Liu Yifei and Liu Xiaoli recently, he is busy until he dies.

Two days back.

Just two drinks, the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala was rehearsed twice, and Zhao Bensan was still very tolerant of him.

He didn't express his expression.

In addition, we will attend the premiere of "The Ten-Side Ambush".

He also asked him to check it out in the later period of "The Embroidered Spring Sword".

Put down the wine glass and joked: "She won't get angry again, so she won't play Xiaolongnu."

"You are really right." Du Xinglin smiled bitterly. She really couldn't have imagined that Liu Yifei was so willful.

Little Dragon Girl.

Others in the entertainment industry are so envious that they don’t have the chance to audition.

The bearded man gave Han Qiao a face, and Liu Yifei was also suitable for his image.

The actor who designated Xiaolongnu must be Liu Yifei.

result.

Liu Yifei refused and spoke very rudely: "Director Zhang, I won't play the role of the Condor Heroes."

Hang up the phone.

The bearded man was so angry that he was swaying in the world for many years, but he had never suffered such anger.

If it weren't for Liu Yifei, Han Qiao's apprentice.

I have to give her some color.

Du Xinglin and Han Qiao have a good relationship and do not shy away from speaking: "Xiaoqiao, Liu Yifei is an artist in your company. You should take care of her more. The little girl became famous at a young age and became popular. How can she go in the future?"

Han Qiao felt terrified.

Liu Xiaoli is crazy, she lets Liu Yifei handle work matters by herself.

That's not.

The old birthday boy hangs himself, and he feels that his life is long.

"Sister Du, Brother Zhang's place, I will take her to apologize someday."

"There is no need to apologize." Du Xinglin smiled and said, "Brother Zhang really won't be angry with the younger generation."

"that is."

"The Condor Heroes also want Xiaoqiao to persuade her. It would be a pity to miss this opportunity."

……………………

Out of Kunlun Hotel.

Han Qiao was going back to Siheyuan tonight, and Gao Yuanyuan hugged the girl with both hands.

Very strange.

Her and Qin Lan have very different personalities, and they usually have no interaction.

The king will not see the king.

Partial.

She was so fond of Qin Lansheng's little girl. She was wearing a cotton jacket, afraid that the little girl would catch a cold, and her nose touched the little girl's forehead and said gently: "Xiao Lansheng, can you go home with me?"

"Well...well..." Lan Sheng knew Gao Yuanyuan. When Qin Lan gave birth, he entrusted the orphan to Gao Yuanyuan.

Maybe she had a sense of emotion, and she grabbed Gao Yuanyuan's hair with her hands and her pink lips, making her vague: "Gray... Marry... Marry... Marry..."

"Xiao Lansheng is so smart." Gao Yuanyuan was overjoyed and looked at Han Qiao: "Han Qiao, tell Qin Lan that she won't go back tonight."

Han Qiao smiled bitterly: "Sister Yuanyuan, if you really like it, I will arrange for you to meet in 9 months."

"Not serious." Gao Yuanyuan patted Han Qiao gently, looking down: "Han Qiao, my mother doesn't agree with us being together. I'm really afraid that I won't have a chance."

"How could it be?"

It was a cool night, and Han Qiao hugged the two women and said gently: "Sister Yuanyuan, aunt will definitely understand my feelings."

Understand a hammer.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't want to worry about this problem, and was in a gloomy mood. She hugged the little girl and said toughly: "I don't care. No matter who comes today, I can't take my daughter away."

Holding the little girl with both hands tightly, Gao Yuanyuan was unreasonable: "Han Qiao, who told you to owe me what I have? Anyway, I must take my daughter home."

"Well...well..." The little girl grabbed Gao Yuanyuan's hair with both hands, looked at Han Qiao with dark eyes, and smirked.

Han Qiao smiled bitterly in her heart.

Gao Yuanyuan is cheating.

He had no choice. Gao Yuanyuan was gentle and rarely showed off her temperament, but stubbornness was really stubborn.

otherwise.

Her mother threatened her every day to leave Hanqiao. If she was not stubborn, she would have collapsed.

Han Qiao sent two women home.

He pushed open the door of the courtyard with his teeth and in the yard, Xiaotao was doing laundry.

Seeing Han Qiao, his face was subtle, he glanced at the room and lowered his voice: "Brother Han, you are back."

"What's wrong?"

"Sister Lan is depressed, all day long." Xiao Tao strode with her lips and signaled: "I haven't eaten lunch."

"Lucky for you, Xiao Tao."

Qin Lan will not be depressed after giving birth.

Han Qiao felt it was unlikely. If Qin Lan was depressed, it would have been a big deal that the world would have collapsed.

There are noodles in the kitchen.

Hot oil into the pan, crush the eggs, fry until both sides are golden, and put them in the pan with cold water.

In just a few minutes.

A bowl of steaming egg noodles is out of the pot and sprinkle with chopped green onion.

Han Qiao pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedroom was dim and Qin Lan was looking at the book by the bedside lamp.

He glanced at the eyes, and said coldly, leaned sideways, and his butt was facing Han Qiao.

Immediately.

He turned around, closed the book, and said angrily: "Where is my daughter?"

"Han Yuanyuan brings it." Han Qiao shrugged, and saw that Qin Lan was about to get angry, and shouted: "Don't blame me, who told you to ask her to ask her for help? Now she really accepts it. Now she wants to accept your daughter as her biological daughter."

"Hmph, she enjoys happiness. She suffers all the sins, and she enjoys the fruits of her own." Qin Lan was sarcastic, holding her hands in her chest, feeling depressed, a stinky man, who didn't give face at all in the morning, looked at her and shouted, "Why are your clothes so dirty?"

"Aren't I tired of washing clothes?" Ten fingers spread out and accused: "I will wash clothes for you every day, cook, mop the floor, and take care of my son. My hands are rough."

Yay.

Unreasonable.

Four nannies are not enough to make ends meet, the only one that Miss Qin insists on.

I guess I'm washing his underwear by hand.

Han Qiao was not used to it, turned off the lights, turned on the lights again, and the sound was buzzing: "Now you have two choices, either turn off the lights or turn off the lights after eating noodles."

"Han Qiao!" Qin Lan was angry: "I didn't joke with you."

"It seems that the light is turned off."

Han Qiao turned off the lights, and in the dark, he used the moonlight outside to unbutton his hands.

Qin Lan was both angry and funny. When he saw Han Qiao's abdominal muscles, he was immediately scared and his voice was weak: "Han Qiao, I'm hungry."

"Yes." Han Qiao nodded: "Eat noodles first."

Like a livestock, Gao Yuanyuan was so angry that she was holding back a lot of anger.

Tie Qin Lan's hair with a headband, hold the noodles and pick it up with chopsticks.

Qin Lan opened her red lips lightly, chewed the noodles with her small mouth, and her eyebrows were curved.

I felt better all of a sudden. The first meal Han Qiao cooked for her was noodles.

The taste is the same as before.

Under the moonlight.

The shadows of the two were reflected on the wall, Han Qiao felt warm in her heart, how wonderful Qin Lan was.

A silly girl.

The eggs were pounded and sent to Qin Lan's mouth, chewing like a little squirrel. Han Qiao said gently: "Xiao Lan, I don't like Xiao Shu. Educating children, there is always a white-faced and black-faced person. You and your mother spoil him. If I don't be tough on him, what will happen if the child is ruined in the future?"

"Yeah." Qin Lan didn't say anything. Of course she knew it. However, her son saw his father less than a few times a year. He chewed the noodles and said hesitantly: "Han Qiao, why don't you change his name to him."

"Don't." Han Qiao complained: "Compliance course is like not getting into college, it's so frustrating."

"It's better for Qin Su." Han Qiao's voice hated: "I'm tired of him, not for his heartlessness, but for his life as free and easy as a beast."

Qin Lan smiled and had a stomachache: "Who told you to be an illiterate? A primary school monk? I am a serious undergraduate."

"The correspondence course is so ugly." Qin Lan stopped: "Just call Qin Shu."

"Han Qiao, my parents said, thank you." Qin Lan looked at Han Qiao with his eyes: "They are only my daughter. Although they are not old-fashioned people, the Qin family has a son again, and they are very happy."

Han Qiao was unhappy: "You are a little boyish than girls."

"I don't." Qin Lan counterattacked: "I'm good to my daughter."

"Really?" Han Qiao looked suspicious.

"What do you mean?" Qin Lan yelled angrily: "I am her mother, wouldn't I feel sorry for her?"

The warm atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

Han Qiao turned off the lights in time, and not long after, in the darkness, the great harmony of life.

Trouble until 10:00 pm.

Han Qiao moved the jade arm on his chest, gently wrapped his hands and feet into a big cotton jacket.

After leaving Siheyuan, the phone dialed, and the call ended after a few seconds.

Liu Xiaoli refused.

Han Qiao shrugged, impatient, dialed more than a dozen times, answered the phone, and Liu Xiaoli was angry: "Han Qiao, what do you want to do?"

"Sister, why did Xixi offend the bearded man?" Han Qiao said about the severity of the cancer.

"I don't know her." Liu Xiaoli's voice was irritated: "You are like her, you are the evil I committed in my previous life. I can't deal with you or her."

"If you offend me, you will offend me."

He said a few angry words, gasped heavily, and said unhappily: "You are her master. If something goes wrong, you must be responsible."

Han Qiao shrugged: "Sister, what happened to her refuse to play Xiaolongnu?"

On the phone.

Suddenly silent.

After a long time, Liu Xiaoli looked embarrassed and gritted her teeth: "If it weren't for the evil you committed, why would she and I have had a fuss now?"

Damn it.

Han Qiao subconsciously looked around and saw that the dog was sneaky. Seeing that no one was there, he whispered: "Sister, have it?"

"You uncle." Liu Xiaoli lost control of her emotions: "You beast, damn it, a beast that was killed by a thousand swords."

"Sister, do you want her?" Han Qiao calmed down and asked, "You are going to want her."

The plan was successful.

When Han Qiao thought that Liu Xiaoli would give birth to a child soon, he said in a deep voice: "Sister, you want her!"

"I want you uncle." Liu Xiaoli cursed Han Qiao on the phone, cursed her head and cursed her. After a long time, she gasped: "I want to go back to the United States."

"I know."

Liu Xiaoli believes in Christ. In the teachings of Christ, abortion is an unforgivable sin.

Liu Xiaoli said coldly on the phone: "Han Qiao, I will arrange everything. Remember, she has nothing to do with you."

"Um."

"I want money."

"Um."

"Han Qiao." On the phone, Liu Xiaoli finally said in a deep voice: "Take good care of Xixi and don't let her suffer."

"Um."

"Sister, let's arrange a family dinner at home this week." Han Qiao touched his nose: "Let me meet Xixi."

When meeting, you need to prepare something, a nice skirt, or other gifts.

A little inexplicably embarrassing.

On the phone, Liu Xiaoli paused for a long time: "Yes."

Hang up the phone.

Han Qiao looked at the night sky, and the crescent moon was as cold as water.

Seeds planted in autumn.

It sprouts in winter.

Life is really a miracle!

………………………………………

"Damn it."

In the room, it was quiet and the moonlight shone in a slanted manner, and you could see clearly.

Liu Xiaoli bent her knees and knelt on the bed, in front of her, with a black book cover.

He hung up the phone, looked angry and cursed a few times.

suddenly.

A dull sigh.

A bad fate! A bad fate.

She stroked her stomach with her hands, her face ferocious. At her age, any change would be fatal.

He looked at the black book cover with a hesitant look. Finally, he sat down and prayed: "My merciful Lord, if I am guilty, punish me."

"If I have sin, please forgive me."

"Thank the Lord, for you carry the cross..."

After praying, he calmed down and walked to his daughter's bedroom door, struggled, and finally knocked on the door and said, "Liu Yifei, open the door."

There was no sound in the room.

Liu Xiaoli's voice became louder: "Liu Yifei, you are an adult and 18 years old. When faced with problems, are you the only one who escapes like this?"

"Mom, I'm sorry for you." The voice paused and said softly, "But, Mom loves you."

Quietly silent.

Liu Xiaoli sighed: "Liu Yifei, this weekend, Han Qiao is going to have dinner at home. What do you want? Let's have a fight with him."

"I can't control so much." Liu Xiaoli said in a tired heart: "I can't control anyone, I can't control myself."

Turn around and leave.

The door opened quietly.

Liu Yifei's white nightgown, disheveled hair, haggard face, and cold voice: "Liu Xiaoli, I don't blame you, but I can't accept you."

Liu Yifei's eyes were dull. She couldn't imagine how her mother would be like this.

Han Qiao is her master.

He is the same age as hers, how could his mother give birth to him?

Her face looked painful: "You are not my mother anymore. My mother will not not love me, will not ignore me, and will not treat me like this."

"As for Han Qiao."

He paused, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't let him go."

"I'm going to make him pay."

"It's up to you." Liu Xiaoli ignored it. The two of them had been having trouble for many days. Liu Yifei's personality was exactly the same as hers.

It is absolutely impossible to compromise.

But.

She really didn't have that determination to take her sins.

"Bang."

In the darkness, the door was closed.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the moonlight and covered her chest, feeling extremely painful inside. She staggered and stumbled.

this time.

She knelt barefoot, bent her knees on the cold floor, and her nail clipper pinched the flesh on her arms.

The pain was like lightning, whipping her soul, in a suffocating pain.

Her heart returned to the silence and prayed devoutly: "Dear God, I am willing to be with you, and I am willing to have satisfied joy and healthy body, mind and soul before you..."

……………………

Han Qiao didn't know anything about it.

Liu Yifei swore that he would not let him go.

He was so busy that his butt was not touching the ground.

The Shenzhen horse's movements were faster than he expected, but only a day later.

Shenzhen Ma took his Tencent Empire and took a special plane to Yanjing for inspection.

The focus of the investigation.

Of course it is the management model of Qiaolan Network and Hanqiao.

Shenzhen horses are very cautious people. Hanqiao is a bug, or Hanqiao is a virus.

The veteran of his company is antivirus software.

It's a mule or a horse. There are so many talented people, so I'm not afraid that Han Qiao will not be exposed.

Shenzhen Ma visits Yanjing.

Han Qiao was carrying one hundred and twenty-two minds, this person is a legend of the mainland Internet.

The specifications are full.

Xia Wen, who was avoided by Qiaolan Network in the past, attended this time with red lips and apologized for the sky. He was definitely a white bone spirit.

Black suit pants, legs against the boy's heart, and a casual shirt.

He schemingly tied his clothes with his waist, so that his lower body is slender and his upper body is more aggressive.

She was very satisfied these days, mainly because Han Qiao gave me a good condolence.

Han Bridge is like a great enemy.

She looked at Han Qiao with red lips lightly opened, and said unhappy: "Outstanding."

Said.

He tidied up Han Qiao's clothes with both hands and stared at him: "My man is no worse than anyone else. Do you don't believe in yourself or my eyes?"

Damn it.

Han Qiao was convinced, this logic was full.

It's worthy of being Xia Wen.

His eldest wife is domineering.

Sighing: "Mr. Xia, this person is not the little sluts we used to deal with."

"He is the emperor of the real business empire."

"So amazing?" Xia Wen murmured in his heart, who is Han Qiao? This guy, I don't think anyone is just a man of Er'er.

today.

He said this man was the emperor of the business empire.

Just as he was talking.

A large group of people walked out, and the man at the front was not tall, wearing glasses, and smiling a little shyly.

Introverted temperament.

Xia Wen has met many people, and this kind of person is really so powerful.

"Hello, Mr. Han." The man stretched out his hand and smiled, "I'm Ma Hua's painful."

"Hello, Mr. Ma." Han Qiao held his hands and said in a grand manner: "Yanjing welcomes you."

(End of this chapter)