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"Not necessarily. Looking at the entire Jiangdong, a few people can do it."

"We still want to raise money, and strive to offer a big gift at his birthday banquet." Song Ziyi shook his head and sighed.

Jiang Han is strong.

But compared with that big man, it is still a hundred miles away.

Moreover, he didn't seem to be involved in martial arts matters deeply, Song Ziyi didn't want to drag him into the water.

A handsome and capable man, it's okay to keep it as a thought.

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"Brother Han, Song Ziyi, Mrs. Scorpion, how many people want to **** her, are you sure not to start?"

After Song Ziyi left, Sun Feixiong still smelled the lingering fragrance and had endless aftertastes.

"Weak water is three thousand, if you take too much, it will be empty."

"Your kid has been relaxing lately, less engaging in women, and replenishing that yang energy."

Jiang Han has always admired and amused beautiful women, and he doesn't have the energy to play real.

"Brother Han, don't worry."

"From now on, I will be a monk for three months, and I will not even touch a woman's hair."

"By the way, that mirror..."

Sun Feixiong immediately straightened his posture and took the lead with pleasure.

"I'll take the mirror. When you look back, you can ask Liu Ding to get the money."

"Hi, isn't it a billion, Brother Han, I'll give it to you."

Leaving Mingyue Pavilion, Jiang Han returned to the Phoenix Mountain base.

Although this battle has made a lot of money.

The loss is unprecedented.

Nearly eight light spars were consumed, and the battle clothes also experienced second-level wear.

Back and forth, a hundred million did not have to run.

Jiang Han handed over the equipment to Wen Yan.

He went to the recuperation cabin to repair the lost blood and the strained meridians.

Call!

comfortable!

Jiang Han walked out of the convalescence cabin naked and should fly freely in his own territory.

"Owner!"

Wen Yan walked out of the blue light.

Dressed in a white carved Hanfu, the appearance is slim and graceful, with a peerless beauty, like Luoshen's rebirth.

Jiang Han opened his arms lazily.

Wen Yan approached him gently like his wife and put on a bathrobe for him.

"Xiaoyan, you are so good to me, I'm afraid I will fall in love with you sooner or later."

Jiang Han laughed hippiely.

"Master, you always love me."

"If you didn't love me, you wouldn't risk your life against the messenger of the system last time."

Wen Yanqiao blushed and her voice became more gentle.

That Xiao Chunchun was so embarrassed that he almost didn't hook Jiang Han's soul away.

Damn it!

Shouldn’t it be so sweet, has the intimacy increased?

really.

Jiang Han opened the panel and saw that the intimacy with Wen Yan finally reached LV2.

It's not easy, it's actually going to fall in love!

Is it a bit platonic just to fall in love with data?

I checked my watch, it was almost lunch time.

Jiang Han left the base and drove home in Bentley.

When passing by Taishan Road, he vaguely saw a familiar and busy figure.

Parked the car and walked quietly.

When I got close, it was really my mother.

Sister Mei Liangpi stall!

Handmade Liangpi, large quantity and delicious, with seasoning capers and spicy oil fragrant.

Needless to say, there are so many people who buy it.

"Mom, why did you come out to set up a stall again."

Waiting patiently for his mother to sell out this wave, Jiang Han felt a headache.

"I'm idle and I'm idle, don't you earn some extra money, so I can decorate the house for you later." Li Guimei wiped her sweat and said cheerfully.

"Just six yuan for this Liangpi, minus the cost can make a few dollars."

"Go home, your son, I don't need money." Jiang Han felt distressed, and he was about to close the stall.

"Hi, what are you kid doing."

Li Guimei took away Jiang Han's hand and gave a serious lesson: "Don't underestimate this little money. If you accumulate less, you can earn two or three thousand a month."

Seeing the few white hairs that appeared quietly on the temples of his mother, Jiang Han was very sad.

He still remembered how vigorous his parents were when they were young.

Although they are not big people, they still strive to pursue fashion and live brilliantly and proudly.

However, because of him and the child.

Parents were completely dragged down, they put aside their self-esteem, and humbled hard for the sake of wealth.

His heart really hurts.

"Mom, I will transfer money to you now."

"Your Liangpi for the next thirty years, my son is all inclusive."

Jiang Han knew that the card was no longer good, so he simply transferred money directly to the mobile bank.

"What are you kid doing."

Li Guimei glared at him: "You want money, it's from Muxue, Mom can't spend it."

"Stop making trouble, you should be busy!"

With that said, he was about to push Jiang Han away.

"mom!"

Jiang Han scratched his head and agitated, really helpless.

Bentley gave it to Dad, Dad didn't dare to open it.

Throwing a hundred million, my mother didn't believe it, and didn't dare to recognize it.

Co-authored this is iron-hearted, and treat him as a soft rice man.

never mind!

Don’t you just sell Liangpi?

Jiang Han didn't leave either. He moved a horse and sat down aside, and began to help out.

"Didn't you let you go? You... why don't you get in." Li Guimei became impatient.

"I don't care, you sell for one day, and I will squat here for one day."

"Selling for one year, I will squat for one year." Jiang Han said sharply.

"Sister Li, your son is so filial."

"The **** in my house has to hide from the stall for thousands of miles, for fear that I will be ashamed of him."

An uncle who sells fried cakes next to him has a look of envy.

"It's up to you!"

Li Guimei gave Jiang Han a white look, but her heart was warm.

This is true.

The son is not very promising, but there is nothing to say about filial piety.

It’s almost time for dinner. There are many companies nearby, and it’s time for hot sales.

Jiang Han helped his mother and yelled vigorously: "Sister Mei Liangpi, delicious and not expensive, six yuan a bowl, Baojun is satisfied."

Don't say, it's really good to have a handsome face.

Jiang Han's handsome smile on his face was a sign of life.

After a while, the stall was crowded with customers buying Liangpi, most of whom were young girls.

"Shuai Guoguo, give me more spicy."

"Handsome guy, can I take a photo with you."

"Auntie, does your son have a girlfriend? Can you give me his WeChat account?"

The courageous girl began to take the opportunity to flirt.

Jiang Han hadn't seen any scenes before, and he agreed one by one, taking photos and taking photos to make Liangpi Stall popular.

Of course, Sun Feixiong left WeChat.

Anyway, this guy likes to pick up girls, so he will take care of it all.

Fairview Corporation.

After Su Muxue processed the order, she came to the cafeteria to prepare for dinner.

Today, it is a little strange. There are half fewer employees eating than usual.

And seemingly few, seem to be girls.

"Secretary Liu, where did everyone go?" Su Muxue asked curiously.

"Don't tell me, I heard that someone Liangpi Yanzu came next, and the circle of friends has been maxed out, and the girls are watching the handsome guy."

"President Su, are you going to see it?" Secretary Liu asked with a smile from the side.

"handsome guy?"

Su Muxue shook her head boredly, and she was not interested.

With that, she took out her mobile phone and habitually opened the circle of friends.

"Liang Pi Yanzu, he's so handsome."

"Wow, finally clocked in and took a group photo. This handsome scumbag is simply amazing."

"Liangpi Yanzu, can I give you a monkey?"

Open at one point.

Connected to several circles of friends are Liangpi Yanzu made by a young girl from the company.

How handsome is it?

Can he be more handsome than my baby's dad?

Su Muxue clicked on one of the pictures!

A handsome man in a white shirt, with neat white teeth and deep dimples, laughed scumbags.

This product is... Jiang Han.