Zhan Haoyu said: "I will go to Qiao's to see Qiao Han later and ask her if she has time in the evening. The two of us will accompany you. You don't have to worry about the old woman attacking you tonight. The two of us will follow and let the old woman know. , even if you come here by yourself, there is still someone behind you."

"She wants to crush you to death in Jiangcheng, but she has to think carefully about it. Not only us, but even Qiao Han's power in Jiangcheng, the Feng family master will be afraid of it."

"It wouldn't be good to drag Qiao Han in, right? The Qiao family and the Feng family usually live in peace and harmony. We can't drag her in just because of our personal grudges with the Feng family."

Getting involved with Zhan Haoyu is something that can't be helped.

Her sister is Zhan Haoyu's sister-in-law. Even if Zhan Haoyu does nothing, in the eyes of the Feng family leader, Zhan Haoyu is still on her side.

Zhan Haoyu said: "What's the matter? Qiao Han will be my wife from now on, the second young mistress of my Zhan family, and my sister-in-law is the sister-in-law. She doesn't do anything, and others know that she is on the side of On our side.”

Hai Ling laughed at him: "You haven't even caught her yet, so you say she is your wife. You are so thick-skinned. I think Qiao Han is so entangled by your thick-skin that she can't help it. A martyr girl is afraid of pestering her husband."

Zhan Haoyu is that troublesome guy, the kind who is particularly difficult to deal with.

Zhan Haoyu said: "My elder brother has summed up the experience for me. When chasing a wife, you have to be thick-skinned."

Hai Ling: "..."

Zhan Yin had never chased his wife, but he also summed up a set of experiences in chasing his wife for his cousins.

"Sister Hai Ling, it's settled. Qiao Han and I will accompany you to Feng's house tonight."

Hai Ling thought for a while and agreed, not refusing to involve Qiao Han.

Besides, Qiao Han has already been involved.

"Then you're busy, I'll go out for a walk first, see you in the evening."

Zhan Haoyu hummed and personally escorted Hai Ling out of his office.

After Hai Ling entered the elevator, he turned around and walked back while calling Qiao Han.

Qiao Han was so busy that when he saw the call coming from him, he didn't bother to pay attention to him and didn't answer it.

Zhan Haoyu sent her a message instead, telling her to accompany Hai Ling to Feng's house for dinner tonight.

It took a long time for Qiao Han to reply with one word: OK.

Sitting back at his desk, Zhan Haoyu stared at the one-word message from his sweetheart, then took out the unfinished love letter he had hidden, and compared it with the few pages he had written eloquently. Qiao Han was really His wife was stingy, so she gave him a one-word reply.

"Knowing that you are busier than me, I won't care about you so much. Who told me to fall in love with you?"

Of the two, he was the first to be tempted, and the one who bowed his head first.

"You are so busy, but you are still willing to reply to me even one word. I should be satisfied."

Zhan Haoyu muttered to himself, then picked up the pen and wanted to continue writing a love letter.

For a while, he couldn't write any more. He muttered: "I was interrupted by Sister Hai Ling when I was just about to get inspired. Now I don't know what to write. Forget it, let's write some earthy words."

Young Master Zhan repeatedly wrote the words "I love you" at the back of the love letter.

Hai Ling didn't expect that her visit would interrupt Zhan Haoyu's inspiration to write a love letter. She had never written a love letter before. She had received many love letters in school before, including Zhou Honglin. She wrote countless love letters.

The feelings at that time were really pure.

Unlike later, too many impurities had penetrated into it, and it was no longer pure.

Hai Ling was walking around Jiangcheng, and she knew that every move she made was being watched by the head of the Feng family, just like she was also paying attention to the moves of the Feng family.

Take a walk here, take a look there, time passes quickly, and it’s evening in a blink of an eye.

Hai Ling returned to Fengze Hotel, but Zhan Haoyu had not returned yet. He sent Hai Ling a message and asked Hai Ling to wait at the hotel. He would pick up Qiao Han and would be back soon.

Zhan Haoyu held a large bouquet of money and stood guard at the door of Qiao Group's large conference room.

Qiao Han is still in a meeting.

This woman is really busier than him.

When running such a large company, there are endless meetings, endless documents to process, and endless business discussions every day.

It was getting close to get off work, the sky was dark outside, and Qiao Han was still in a meeting.

The wind was particularly strong in the evening.

Zhan Haoyu specially wore a coat when he went out so that Qiao Han could cuddle up to him to keep warm.

Qiao Han: ...She doesn't need to cling to him for warmth.

After Zhan Haoyu waited for 10 minutes, the door of the conference room was opened, and the senior managers who participated in the meeting walked out one after another.

As soon as they came out, they saw Zhan Haoyu holding a large bunch of money. Everyone stopped talking and greeted Zhan Haoyu politely.

"Boss Zhan."

"Master Zhan San."

Some people call him Mr. Zhan, and some people call him Mr. Zhan.

Zhan Haoyu smiled back.

If the eldest brother is not present, others will call him Mr. Zhan.

After everyone walked away, they discussed in a low voice: "Master Zhan is really the most difficult and shameless man I have ever seen."

Their company's young and cold-hearted Mr. Qiao was turned on by Zhan Haoyu.

Zhan Haoyu didn't need to listen to guess that these people would repeat the same old tune once they were far away.

Even though they were polite to him in front of him, they were scolding him behind his back.

Qiao Xuan was behind the managers. He came out and saw Zhan Haoyu. He smiled at Zhan Haoyu. When he saw clearly that Zhan Haoyu was holding a large bunch of money in his hands, he immediately stepped forward and squinted. Smiling, he stretched out his hands and said, "Zhan Haoyu, it must be hard for you to hold such a big bouquet of flowers. Come on, let me share it with you."

Zhan Haoyu turned sideways to avoid his outstretched hand, then freed up one hand to pat Qiao Xuan's hand away and said, "It's not heavy, you don't need to share it. Where is your brother?"

"My brother is inside. How come such a big bouquet of flowers isn't heavy? Give it to me and I'll hold it for you. I won't think it's too much for you if you send a few more bouquets like this."

Qiao Xuan pretended to steal money again.

Zhan Haoyu kicked him, forcing Qiao Xuan to take a few steps back. He had no choice but to grab money nearby.

"Zhan Haoyu, if you kick me, you are not afraid that I will sue you in front of my brother."

Zhan Haoyu was not afraid of the threat from his future brother-in-law at all. He in turn threatened Qiao Xuan: "Believe it or not, I will go to Uncle Qiao and Auntie to file a complaint against you? I will tell Auntie that you are not young anymore. You have to think about important things in life. Let's Auntie arranges blind dates for you every day."

Qiao Xuan and Qiao Han are twins.

The two siblings were only 10 minutes apart.

Qiao Xuan has indeed reached the marriageable age.

"Zhan Haoyu, you are cruel! Zhan Haoyu, you won't really complain, will you? My brother doesn't like it because his tongue is too long."

"Forget it, I don't want your money to spend. It's not like I haven't seen money spent before. I have plenty of money to spend."

He didn't really want to, but every time he saw Zhan Haoyu waiting for his sister with a bouquet, he couldn't help but tease Zhan Haoyu.

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