Reborn 1990 The Good Wife
Chapter 398 Relationships
Chapter 398 Relationships
The bodyguards came in very quickly, and the blood in Luo's father did not flow again until he was surrounded by people.
He clutched his chest, gasping for breath.
…………
It's been a week since the order was placed, and Tang Huan really wants to know how Papa Luo is doing.
But she didn't have a chance to join him.
Today is Saturday again, Tang Huan faxed the design drawing to Zhong Ming.
Afraid of attracting attention, she always looked for different print shops, and even went to places far away.
"Hey, we meet again."
Someone patted Tang Huan on the shoulder, she turned her head, and there was a handsome young man standing behind her.
Today he was wearing a pair of khaki overalls with a blue T inside, with a sunny smile on his face, he looked like a cheerful and handsome boy.
"Why are you here?" Don't blame Tang Huan for asking, because her current location is a printing shop, behind the Internet cafe.
This is an old street, and all the goods are sold are cloth, basically no one comes to shop.
If he was just shopping, he wouldn't be here!
"Of course I came to look for you. You saved me last time. My grandfather said he would thank you in person."
"You don't need to meet in person, just give the money directly. Of course, I don't mind replacing it with a generous gift."
"Are you short of money?" The boy looked at her.
Although she is dressed in ordinary clothes, she has a very special temperament that cannot be raised by poor people.
"Who would think too much money? Besides, don't you want to thank me? Everything else is empty, only money is real!"
"My grandpa wants to see you, if you want money, just ask him!"
"Do I look like such a thick-skinned person?" Tang Huan asked seriously!
"Like!" The boy answered seriously: "And you can do it!"
"Are you looking for a fight?" Tang Huan raised his hand.
The boy ran away immediately: "You can't catch up..."
Tang Huan felt like he had an extra brother.
Forget it, don't care about it like him.
"I'm serious, my grandpa will definitely thank you, and he will definitely give you something, so come." The teenager invited.
"Okay." Tang Huan agreed after thinking about it.
Don't take the cheap delivery to your door, not to mention that she saved him in the first place because she wanted him to owe her a favor.
You must know that it is difficult to owe favors from rich people, and they are very useful.
The experience of being in the upper class in her previous life told her that if she has a relationship, she will avoid many detours.
It's okay, it's really easy to do.
The boy naturally knew about it, so he must have investigated her.
He would definitely not be able to find out about Gu Hansheng's background. In his eyes, she must be an ordinary college student.
Because he was passing by, he happened to save him.
No threat.
Luo Zhiwei did think so. After Tang Huan got into the car, he looked at her from the corner of his eyes from time to time.
Seeing that she was calm and not surprised at all, he raised his eyebrows.
"Is this your first time riding in a car?" Luo Zhiwei asked.
"No." Tang Huan shook his head.
She didn't want to talk about Gu Hansheng, Luo Zhiwei also saw it, and he didn't ask any more questions, but suddenly said: "My name is Luo Zhiwei."
"Your surname is Luo?" Tang Huan grasped the key words very sensitively.
"Well, it's the Luo you thought of." Luo Zhiwei said plainly.
"What's your relationship with Luo Zhihui?" Luo Zhihui is Luo Jie's father, the young master of the Luo family.
"He's my uncle." Luo Zhiwei said with an unclear smile.
Tang Huan looked defensively: "You don't mean to send me to him, do you?"
(End of this chapter)
The bodyguards came in very quickly, and the blood in Luo's father did not flow again until he was surrounded by people.
He clutched his chest, gasping for breath.
…………
It's been a week since the order was placed, and Tang Huan really wants to know how Papa Luo is doing.
But she didn't have a chance to join him.
Today is Saturday again, Tang Huan faxed the design drawing to Zhong Ming.
Afraid of attracting attention, she always looked for different print shops, and even went to places far away.
"Hey, we meet again."
Someone patted Tang Huan on the shoulder, she turned her head, and there was a handsome young man standing behind her.
Today he was wearing a pair of khaki overalls with a blue T inside, with a sunny smile on his face, he looked like a cheerful and handsome boy.
"Why are you here?" Don't blame Tang Huan for asking, because her current location is a printing shop, behind the Internet cafe.
This is an old street, and all the goods are sold are cloth, basically no one comes to shop.
If he was just shopping, he wouldn't be here!
"Of course I came to look for you. You saved me last time. My grandfather said he would thank you in person."
"You don't need to meet in person, just give the money directly. Of course, I don't mind replacing it with a generous gift."
"Are you short of money?" The boy looked at her.
Although she is dressed in ordinary clothes, she has a very special temperament that cannot be raised by poor people.
"Who would think too much money? Besides, don't you want to thank me? Everything else is empty, only money is real!"
"My grandpa wants to see you, if you want money, just ask him!"
"Do I look like such a thick-skinned person?" Tang Huan asked seriously!
"Like!" The boy answered seriously: "And you can do it!"
"Are you looking for a fight?" Tang Huan raised his hand.
The boy ran away immediately: "You can't catch up..."
Tang Huan felt like he had an extra brother.
Forget it, don't care about it like him.
"I'm serious, my grandpa will definitely thank you, and he will definitely give you something, so come." The teenager invited.
"Okay." Tang Huan agreed after thinking about it.
Don't take the cheap delivery to your door, not to mention that she saved him in the first place because she wanted him to owe her a favor.
You must know that it is difficult to owe favors from rich people, and they are very useful.
The experience of being in the upper class in her previous life told her that if she has a relationship, she will avoid many detours.
It's okay, it's really easy to do.
The boy naturally knew about it, so he must have investigated her.
He would definitely not be able to find out about Gu Hansheng's background. In his eyes, she must be an ordinary college student.
Because he was passing by, he happened to save him.
No threat.
Luo Zhiwei did think so. After Tang Huan got into the car, he looked at her from the corner of his eyes from time to time.
Seeing that she was calm and not surprised at all, he raised his eyebrows.
"Is this your first time riding in a car?" Luo Zhiwei asked.
"No." Tang Huan shook his head.
She didn't want to talk about Gu Hansheng, Luo Zhiwei also saw it, and he didn't ask any more questions, but suddenly said: "My name is Luo Zhiwei."
"Your surname is Luo?" Tang Huan grasped the key words very sensitively.
"Well, it's the Luo you thought of." Luo Zhiwei said plainly.
"What's your relationship with Luo Zhihui?" Luo Zhihui is Luo Jie's father, the young master of the Luo family.
"He's my uncle." Luo Zhiwei said with an unclear smile.
Tang Huan looked defensively: "You don't mean to send me to him, do you?"
(End of this chapter)
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