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"Old Du, my heart is uneasy."

On the banks of the Liangma River, the dusk slantly shines on the water surface, shattering the golden light.

Kang Honglei looked up frequently, pacing restlessly, clapping his hands, with a sad face, and said: "Old Du, you must help my brother this time. How many people have entrusted me with this TV series."

"I can't let them down."

"Brother Kang, don't worry." Du Xinglin held the bag in both hands. She read Kang Honglei's script. It tells the story of the army. There are a lot of men and no heroine. This kind of script looks like a loser.

She and Kang Honglei are old friends, and she spoke tactfully, jokingly said: "Lao Kang, Han Qiao will not lose face if you spend your money this time."

Kunlun Hotel.

The first high-end hotel in Yanjing City, the waiters' wages are far higher than that of ordinary white-collar workers.

Kang Hongti's economic situation, this meal, let alone 3 months' salary.

"Old Du, as long as Han Qiao is willing to invest, let alone the capital." Kang Honglei smiled wryly: "I am willing to sell the house."

"coming."

Du Xinglin saw a family of three, the father was tall and straight, with outstanding temperament, and the mother was intellectual and elegant, wearing a white woolen skirt and a warm-colored shoulder bag.

The daughter is carved with jade.

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

"Don't admit your mistake for a while."

"Ah?" Kang Honglei looked stunned, Gao Yuanyuan put her arms around the little girl with doting eyes.

Not your own?
"Sister Du, Brother Kang, long time no see."

Overlooking Hanqiao, the Liangma River has a good view, and the CBD of Chaoyang District, but in ancient times, it was a place where merchants from far away rested their feet and washed their horses.

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

"Yuanyuan, did you delay your date with Xiaoqiao?" Du Xinglin teased the little girl, and joked, "It's another beauty."

"Little chubby girl, did you hear me? Elder sister said you look good." Gao Yuanyuan was wearing a padded jacket under her armpits. It was cold at night, and children were prone to catch colds. Her body was shielded from the wind. She rolled her eyes at Han Qiao and said politely, "Sister Du, no."

Han Qiao shrugged.

Gao Yuanyuan is afraid!

"Director Han." Kang Honglei looked at Kong, stretched out his hands, bowed slightly, and said politely, "Welcome Director Han as a guest."

Kang Hongti invites him to dinner.

Han Qiao's heart is clear. At this point in time, it is probably the divine drama "Soldier Assault".

In the past few years, Kang Honglei has been unknown to the public. As an assistant director, he has accumulated a lot of experience.

but.

The real fame lies in "Soldier Assault". This TV series is a well-deserved hit on all levels.

The pearl is dusty.

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

but.

Funding is far from enough.

later.

Huayi's Wang Zhongjun valued the script.

Han Qiao looked back at this TV series in his heart, and thought, "Old Wang, Lao Wang, I will reluctantly do what I can with this TV series and bear the risk for you."

Holding hands together, he said enthusiastically, "Brother Kang, when he was smiling proudly, Brother Kang took good care of me. If Brother Kang doesn't mind, just call me Lao Han."

Kang Honglei was taken aback.

Han Qiao is different from the rumors in the newspapers. He is a soldier. He is sincere and warmly calls: "Old Han."

"Old Kang."

The two held hands, their eyes collided, and their affection was radiant.

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

"If Brother Kang is willing to recognize me." Han Qiao has a thick face and a dark heart, and Kang Honglei is a first-level director in the field of TV dramas.

Recognize a brother, not shabby.

With a deep voice, he said seriously: "To be honest, I admire Brother Kang for his character."

"Director Han." Kang Honglei's heart was sour, he met nectar after a long drought, and met an old acquaintance in a foreign land.

After hitting the wall many times.

Han Qiao valued him so much, which made him excited.

after all.

Han Qiao is not only a bigwig in the Beijing circle, even in the field of TV dramas, he wrote "The Wind", "The Pretender", "Da Jiang Da He"...

They are all masterpieces.

A big man, with slightly red eyes, choked up and said, "Director Han, thank you for looking up to me, Lao Kang. If Director Han does not give up, I will be your brother from now on."

"Brother!" Han Qiao disliked the fart, his face didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he clasped Kang Hong tiredly with both hands, and called happily, "Brother Kang."

Kang Honglei didn't drink, but was a little drunk, and said by the way: "Brother Han."

shit.

Du Xinglin was speechless immediately, what's going on!

He looked at Gao Yuanyuan.

Gao Yuanyuan put her arms around the child, smiled lightly with red lips, shrugged her shoulders, and signaled that Han Qiao was like this.

Du Xinglin didn't expect that the matter would be so simple, and said, "It's windy outside, Lao Kang, you're not cold, don't make your niece cold."

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

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

Friendship is actually very simple, if you respect others, others will naturally think highly of you.

The premise is.

If you have enough status, you should be a corporal, that's what it's all about.

Several people walked into the restaurant, Han Qiao signaled Gao Yuanyuan with his eyes, and pushed Du Xinglin and Kang Hongti in.

Gao Yuanyuan understood very well, so she took a few positions on purpose. Seeing that the three of them were far away, she called the waiter over, took out her bank card, and said politely, "Hello, I will pay for this card later. The password is 6 zeros."

"Okay." The waiter was not surprised at all. If you treat a guest to dinner, don't give others the chance to pay.

turn around.

When we got to the corner, we clenched our 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 lowered his voice: "Gao Yuanyuan is still holding a child, my God, Han Qiao and Gao Yuanyuan both have children."

"Really?" Sister Hua was very interested, gossiping: "Didn't Han Qiao and Qin Lan just have a baby?"

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

Four eyes facing each other.

Sister Hua's complexion was subtle: "Han Qiao is really amazing. He took Qin Lan's daughter and Gao Yuanyuan out for shopping."

"Why doesn't he go to heaven?"

…………

"In it, it's really Nima."

Han Qiao's face was calm, and he didn't reveal anything. The Kunlun Hotel is the only five-star hotel managed by Chinese people.

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

“Villa Banana Thai Vietnamese Restaurant.”

Han Qiao looked at it, it was very unique, with an open-air thatched canopy and bamboo and wooden fences.

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

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

night.

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

Several young ladies dressed in Thai style folded their hands and walked gracefully: "Sawadika."

Followed by.

The small golden bowl is washed by willows, and the young lady with exquisite makeup moves gently, and the willows remove the dust.

Been busy for a while.

When the plate was served, Han Qiao burst out laughing suddenly, what the hell, cut the potatoes in half.

Sprinkle with chilli and plantain leaves as a base.

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

Han Qiao didn't dare to say it, but this grandson is really dark.

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

Fast, accurate, hard.

Never ink.

Kang Honglei was stunned, he was mentally prepared, and they were all called brothers, so the investment must be no problem.

but.

Han Qiao is too straightforward, but his words are really nice.

He is an honest man, holding a wine glass, said with a wry smile: "Old Han, to be honest, I am here this time to ask you to invest in this TV series."

Paused.

With a dignified expression, he said with emotion: "Old Han, you don't know something. This story is actually adapted from the drama Erna Assault of the Comrades Opera House."

Kang Honglei was born in a military family. He popularized his comrades in the opera house: "This opera house is full of veterans, and everyone relies on the meager income from drama to support their families."

"Even so."

"After this drama is finished, the opera house will be disbanded." Kang Honglei drank the wine in one gulp, and said with a sigh of relief: "This TV series is the burning ashes of their dreams, the burning of the years, and the Thoughts on military life."

"Old Kang, just take this sentence and drink a big cup."

Kang Hongti couldn't tell, he was still an old boy of literature and art, Han Qiao poured the wine: "Brother Kang, the biggest regret in my life is that I can't join the army and protect my family and the country."

"I've decided to vote for this TV series." Han Qiao dropped his glass and said, "Please Brother Kang fulfill my dream."

"hiss……"

Kang Honglei was drinking with peanuts, the more he drank, the more he got richer, and Han Qiao spoke so comfortably.

He smiled and said, "Old Han, thank you for making my dream come true."

The stone in my heart fell to the ground.

The two were bragging.

Du Xinglin saw that he was talking about other things, and said: "Xiaoqiao, the Condor Heroes project has been approved, and it is expected to start operation in March next year. What's going on with Liu Yifei?"

"What's up with her?"

Han Qiao didn't pay attention to Liu Yifei and Liu Xiaoli recently, he was too busy all day.

Come back for two days.

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

He didn't give him any face.

In addition, I will also attend the premiere of "House of Flying Daggers".

In the later stage of "Embroidered Spring Knife", he is also required to check.

Putting down his wine glass, he joked, "She won't lose her temper again, so why don't she play the role of Little Dragon Girl."

"You're really right." Du Xinglin smiled wryly, she really didn't expect Liu Yifei to be so willful.

Little Dragon Girl.

Others in the entertainment circle were so envious that they didn't even have the chance to audition.

The bearded man gave Han Qiao face, and Liu Yifei's image was suitable.

The actor designated as Little Dragon Girl must be Liu Yifei.

result.

Liu Yifei refused, and said very bluntly: "Director Zhang, I will not play the role of The Legend of Condor Heroes."

hang up the phone.

The bearded man blew his beard and stared angrily. He had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, but he had never experienced this kind of anger.

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

I have to give her some color to see.

Du Xinglin and Han Qiao have a good relationship, and they don't shy away from speaking: "Xiaoqiao, Liu Yifei is an artiste in your company, you still have to take care of her. The little girl became famous and swollen when she was young. How will she go in the future?"

Han Qiao's heart slumped.

Liu Xiaoli must be crazy, she let Liu Yifei handle work matters by herself.

that is not.

The old birthday star hanged himself because he thinks his life is too long.

"Sister Du, Brother Zhang, I'll bring her over to apologize someday."

"There's no need to apologize." Du Xinglin said with a smile: "Brother Zhang really won't be angry with this junior."

"Yes."

"The Legend of Condor Heroes still wants Xiaoqiao to persuade her. It would be a pity to miss this opportunity."

………………

Out of the Kunlun Hotel.

Han Qiao was going back to the courtyard at night, Gao Yuanyuan put her arms around the girl.

Very strange.

She and Qin Lan have very different personalities. Usually, the two of them have no intersection.

The king does not see the king.

partial birth.

She was very fond of Qin Lansheng's little girl, she wore a padded jacket under her armpits, for fear that the little girl would catch cold, the tip of her nose lovingly touched the little girl's forehead, and said softly, "Xiao Lansheng, will you go home with me?"

"Well...well..." Lansheng knew Gao Yuanyuan, when Qin Lan gave birth to a child, she entrusted her to Gu, and the little girl was entrusted to Gao Yuanyuan.

Maybe it was because she had a sense, she grabbed Gao Yuanyuan's hair with both hands, and her pink lips blurred: "Hui... marry... Well... Hui marry..."

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

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

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

"how could be?"

In the cool night, Han Qiao put his arms around the two women and said softly, "Sister Yuanyuan, Auntie will definitely understand what I mean."

Understand a hammer.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't want to get entangled in this issue, and in a gloomy mood, she put her arms around the little girl and said forcefully, "I don't care, whoever comes today can't take my daughter away."

Holding the little girl tightly with both hands, Gao Yuanyuan was unreasonable: "Han Qiao, who told you to owe me, 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 her dark eyes, and giggled.

Han Qiao smiled wryly in his heart.

Gao Yuanyuan is playing tricks.

He can't help it either, Gao Yuanyuan has a gentle personality and rarely plays with his temper, but stubbornness is true stubbornness.

otherwise.

Her mother threatened her every day, telling her to leave Hanqiao, if she wasn't stubborn, she would have collapsed a long time ago.

Han Qiao sent the two women home.

Bite the bullet and push open the courtyard door, in the courtyard, Xiaotao was washing clothes.

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

"what happened?"

"Sister Lan has been depressed all day." Xiao Tao pouted her lips, indicating, "I haven't eaten lunch yet."

"Thank you, Xiaotao."

Qin Lan won't be depressed after giving birth.

Han Qiao thinks it's impossible, if Qin Lan gets depressed, the world will fall apart.

There are noodles in the kitchen.

Put the hot oil in the pan, break the eggs, fry until golden on both sides, and put them in the pan under cold water.

In a few minutes.

A bowl of steaming egg noodles is out of the pan, sprinkled with green onion.

Han Qiao pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedroom was dimly lit, and Qin Lan read a book by the bedside lamp.

With a glance in his eyes, he said coldly, turned sideways, and faced Han Qiao with his buttocks.

Immediately.

Turning around, closing the book, he said angrily, "Where's my daughter?"

"Han Yuanyuan took it." Han Qiao shrugged, seeing that Qin Lan was about to get angry, and shouted: "Don't blame me, who told you to leave it to her, now it's all right, she really admits it, and now I want to accept your daughter as a daughter-in-law .”

"Hmph, she is enjoying the blessings. Others suffer the crimes, and she enjoys the fruits." Qin Lan was eccentric, with his hands on his chest, feeling unhappy, a smelly man, and he didn't give face at all in the morning. With a look in his eyes, he shouted: "Why are your clothes so dirty?" ?”

"Aren't I tired of doing laundry?" Ten fingers spread out, and he complained: "I wash your hands, cook, mop the floor, and take care of your son every day. My hands are rough."

Ah shit.

Make trouble out of no reason.

4 nannies, not enough to toss, the only one that Miss Qin insisted on.

It is estimated that he hand-washed his underwear.

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

"Han Qiao!" Qin Lan said angrily, "I'm not joking with you."

"Looks like the lights are off."

Han Qiao turned off the lights, and in the darkness, with the moonlight outside, he unbuttoned his hands.

Qin Lan was angry and funny. When he saw Han Qiao's abdominal muscles, he became frightened and said weakly, "Han Qiao, I'm hungry."

"Yeah." Han Qiao nodded, "Let's eat noodles first."

He was like an animal, and Gao Yuanyuan held back a lot of fire.

The head rope tied Qin Lan's hair, and she carried the noodles with chopsticks.

Qin Lan's red lips parted slightly, she chewed the noodles in small mouthfuls, her eyebrows arched.

Her mood improved after a while, and the first meal Han Qiao cooked for her was noodles.

The taste is exactly the same as before.

under the moonlight.

The shadows of the two were reflected on the wall, and Han Qiao felt warm in his heart, Qin Lan is so good.

A silly girl.

The egg was cracked open, and brought to Qin Lan's mouth, chewing like a little squirrel, Han Qiao said softly, "Xiao Lan, I don't dislike Xiao Shou. When educating children, there are always bad faces and bad faces. You and Mom dote on you." He, if I don't be tough on him, what will happen if the child is disabled in the future?"

"Yeah." Qin Lan didn't say a word, of course she knew it well, but her son didn't see his father a few times a year, chewing the noodles, hesitantly said: "Han Qiao, why don't you change his name."

"Don't." Han Qiao complained: "Correspondence, it's like failing to get into college, it's too aggrieved."

"It's better to be Qin Shou." Han Qiao said with hatred in his voice, "I've worked so hard for his father, not because he is heartless, living like a beast, unrestrained and comfortable."

Qin Lan's stomach hurts from laughing: "Who told you that you are illiterate, elementary school monk, but I am a serious undergraduate."

"Correspondence is too ugly." Qin Lan quit: "It's called Qin Shou."

"Han Qiao, my parents said, thank you." Qin Lan looked at Han Qiao and said, "I am the only daughter of them. Although they are not old-fashioned, they are very happy that the Qin family has a son again."

Han Qiao felt unhappy: "You are a bit patriarchal."

"I didn't." Qin Lan countered: "I'm also good to my daughter."

"Really?" Han Qiao looked suspicious.

"What do you mean?" Qin Lan exclaimed angrily, "I'm her mother, don't I feel sorry for her?"

The warm atmosphere was gone in an instant.

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

Toss until 10:00 in the evening.

Han Qiao moved away the jade arms on his chest, lightly wrapped himself in a big cotton jacket.

After leaving the courtyard, I dialed the phone, and after a few calls, the call ended.

Liu Xiaoli refused.

Han Qiao shrugged, impatient, and dialed more than ten times. When the call was answered, Liu Xiaoli's voice was annoyed: "Han Qiao, what do you want to do?"

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

"I don't know her." Liu Xiaoli's voice was annoyed: "You are the same as her. I committed the crimes of my previous life. I can't deal with you, nor can I deal with her."

"If you offend, you will be offended."

After a few words of anger, panting heavily, he said angrily, "You are her master, if something goes wrong, you will be responsible."

Han Qiao shrugged: "Sister, she refused to play the role of Little Dragon Girl, what happened?"

on the phone.

There was a sudden silence.

After a long time, Liu Xiaoli's face was embarrassing, and she gritted her teeth: "If it wasn't for your sins, how could she and I have a fight like this?"

shit.

Subconsciously, Han Qiao looked around, the dog was scurrying, but seeing no one, he whispered, "Sister, have you got it?"

"It's your uncle." Liu Xiaoli lost control of her emotions: "You bastard, damn it, you're a bastard who suffered a thousand knives."

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

The plan was successful.

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

"I want your uncle." On the phone, Liu Xiaoli scolded Han Qiao, cursing her head and face, and after a long time, panting heavily: "I want to go back to the United States."

"I know."

Liu Xiaoli believes in Christ. According to Christian teachings, abortion is a heinous sin.

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

"Ah."

"I want money."

"Ah."

"Han Qiao." On the phone, Liu Xiaoli finally said in a deep voice, "Take care of Qianqian and don't let her be wronged."

"Ah."

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

Prepare something for the meeting, a beautiful dress, or other gifts.

A little inexplicably awkward.

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

hang up the phone.

Han Qiao gazed at the night sky, the last quarter moon, as cold as water.

Seeds planted in autumn.

It sprouts in winter.

Life is really a miracle!
........................

"damn it."

In the room, it is quiet, and the moonlight is slanting, and it can be seen clearly.

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

Hanging up the phone, with an angry face, he cursed a few times.

suddenly.

A heavy sigh.

Nie Yuan!Nie Yuan.

She rubbed her belly with her hands, her face was grim. At her age, any misfortune would be fatal.

Seeing the black book cover, he hesitated, and finally, he knelt down and prayed: "Merciful Lord, if I am guilty, please punish me."

"If I am guilty, please forgive me."

"Thank you Lord, because you bear the cross..."

After praying, my heart was calm, and I walked to the door of my daughter's bedroom with a struggling face. Finally, I knocked on the door and said, "Liu Yifei, open the door."

There was no sound in the room.

Liu Xiaoli's voice became serious: "Liu Yifei, you are an adult, you are 18 years old. When adults face problems, do you think you are the one who avoids them like this?"

"Mom is sorry for you." The voice paused, then said softly, "But, Mom loves you."

Quietly.

Liu Xiaoli sighed: "Liu Yifei, this weekend, Han Qiao will be at home for dinner, what do you want, you can make trouble with him."

"I can't control so much anymore." Liu Xiaoli said tiredly: "I can't control anyone, I can't control myself."

Turn around and leave.

The door opened silently.

Liu Yifei was wearing a white nightgown, her hair was disheveled, her face was haggard, and her voice was indifferent: "Liu Xiaoli, I don't blame you, but I can't accept you anymore."

Liu Yifei's eyes were flat, she couldn't imagine how her mother could be like this.

Han Qiao is her master.

He is the same age as her, how can his mother give birth to him.

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

"As for Hanqiao."

After a pause, he 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 didn't care, the two had been arguing for many days, and Liu Yifei's personality was exactly the same as hers.

There is no way to compromise.

but.

She really didn't have the determination to ask her to bear the guilt,
"boom."

In the dark, the door is closed.

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

this time.

She was barefoot and knelt on the cold floor, nail clippers pinching the flesh on her arms.

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

Her heart returned to silence, and she prayed devoutly: "Dear God, I would like to be with you, and I would also like to have full joy in front of you, healthy body and mind..."

………………

Han Qiao didn't understand at all.

Liu Yifei swore that he would not let him go.

His busy ass didn't touch the ground.

The movement of the Shenzhen horse was faster than he expected, but it was only one day.

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

focus of the investigation.

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

Shenzhen Ma is a very cautious person, while Han Qiao is a bug, or in other words, Han Qiao is a virus.

The veteran of his company is anti-virus software.

Whether it's a mule or a horse, so many people are so smart, I'm not afraid that Han Qiao will not reveal his secrets.

Shenzhen Ma visited Yanjing.

Han Qiao has 120 minds, this one is a legend of the Internet in the Mainland.

The specifications are full.

Xia Wen, who was previously avoided by Qiaolan's network, attended this time dressed up, with flaming red lips, hating the sky, and a proper bone spirit.

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

The belt was scheming around the waist, so that the lower body became slimmer and the upper body became more aggressive.

She was very satisfied these days, mainly because of Han Qiao's condolences.

Han Qiao is facing an enemy.

She looked at Han Qiao, her red lips parted slightly, and she said angrily, "Promise."

talking.

Arranging Han Qiao's clothes with both hands, staring at him: "My man is no worse than anyone else, you don't believe in yourself, or in my eyes?"

shit.

Han Qiao was convinced, this logic, full marks.

As expected of Xia Wen.

His eldest wife is domineering.

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

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

"So powerful?" Xia Wen murmured in his heart. Who is Han Qiao?

Nowadays.

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

was talking.

A large group of people came out. The man in the front was not tall, wore glasses, and smiled shyly.

Temperament introverted.

Xia Wen has met a lot of people, such people are really so powerful.

"Mr. Han, hello." The man stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "I'm a pain in the ass."

"Hello, Mr. Ma." Han Qiao clasped his hands and said grandly, "Yanjing welcomes you."