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Chapter 398: Disgusting text messages

After taking Qiao Yushan out of the Qiao Group, the fire in Su Han's heart was not extinguished, making him feel uncomfortable.

I really have to talk to Li Wan'er about life and ideals at night, and communicate with some issues in the field of cutting-edge physiological and hygiene.

Qiao Yuman's birthday party was held in Yang Zicheng's next hotel. Yang Zicheng spent a lot of effort on this, and Li Wan'er also went to help prepare.

After driving to pick up Li Wan'er, Su Han took the two women back to Qiao's house.

Along the way, they were talking about how to arrange the arrival ceremony of Qiao Yuman, so they could live a different life, and they ignored Su Han at all.

Su Han felt so wronged.

Thinking that he hadn't prepared a gift for Qiao Yuman yet, this was another headache. If he didn't give it to him that day, Qiao Yuman would really get angry.

“What should I give?”

I originally wanted to ask Li Wan'er and Qiao Yushan. Seeing that these two people were thinking about Qiao Yuman's birthday party, where could they have time to pay attention to themselves?

After thinking about it, Su Han finally had an idea. He had just figured out the Feng Shui technique in the "Celestial Classic" Earth Volume, so he simply made a talisman for Qiao Yuman.

When she returned to Qiao's house, Li Wan'er went into the kitchen to help Wu Ma. Her virtuous look made Wu Ma like her very much.

The two sisters Qiao Yushan, who don’t know how to cook, are talking about what happened in Kyoto these days.

Qiao Yushan couldn't help laughing when she heard Su Han treating Yu Lin and his son with a slap at Yu Lisi's concert celebration banquet and teach them a lesson.

She didn't know where Su Han just took the opportunity to repair them.

Su Han did not participate in their topic, so he walked outside the house and called Lao Zhang.

"Yes, Flame Stone doesn't need to be too big, but the ingredients are purer. Can you get it? It's only used in the past two days."

Su Han said to the phone, "Time is a little hurry, it's best if you can get it."

To refine amulets for Qiao Yuman, this flame stone is the best raw material. It’s just that time is too hasty, and I don’t know if Lao Zhang has time.

"Don't worry, this thing is there. I happened to see it some time ago. I'll do it immediately and it will be delivered to you tomorrow."

Lao Zhang laughed, and there was a sense of intriguingness in his laughter, "Mr. Su, there seems to be good news. When will he show off his skills with Lao Zhang?"

Su Han smiled and cursed, then hung up the phone.

From returning to Tianhai to the present, Lao Zhang should be the most mysterious old bastard he has ever seen. The longer he knows him, Su Han feels that Lao Zhang is unfathomable.

He is not just a profiteer selling medicine!

When the real Gu came to the sky and sea to cause trouble, Lao Zhang could come up with a way to subdue him. This was definitely not something that ordinary people could do. Now that he wanted the flame stone, ordinary people would not use this material at all. When Lao Zhang heard it, he could guess that his control of Feng Shui and Earth Art had gone further.

"This old guy is so hiding very deeply." Su Han smiled and shook his head. What he could be sure of was that Lao Zhang was a friend, not an enemy, which was enough.

"The Earth scroll of "Celestial Classic" is really terrible. Medical skills, Feng Shui and Earth techniques are all the same, and they belong to the Qimen technique. They are really profound."

Su Han couldn't help but sigh. After understanding the power of Feng Shui and Earth Art, he felt that the Earth Scroll was also unfathomable.

The Earth Volume contains medical skills and Feng Shui Earth Art. In the past, only proficient in medical skills, but did not have this feeling. Now, the understanding of Feng Shui Earth Art is getting deeper and deeper, making Su Han feel stronger and stronger.

The shock that this "Celestial Classic" gave him was getting bigger and bigger.

"When you meet your master, you must ask him carefully."

Su Han smiled and shook his head. The old drunkard didn't know where to go to go to have a happy and comfortable life.

When he heard Li Wan'er calling him, Su Han entered the room. The food on the table was ready. Li Wan'er also cooked and cooked a few specialties.

After smelling the fragrance, Qiao Jianrong in the study could no longer help, so he hurriedly walked out: "Wan'er girl's craftsmanship is getting better and better, not bad!"

"Grandpa Qiao, don't praise me, I will be proud." Li Wan'er blushed and she said shyly.

Qiao Jianrong laughed, walked to Su Han, winked at him, and saw Su Han speechless. This old man seemed to be not serious.

The family had a happy meal and the atmosphere was so disharmonious.

Qiao Yuman was shocked by everyone when she talked about what happened in Kyoto. Who could know that Su Han was so powerful in Kyoto?

Su Han seemed very low-key, just caring about eating and thinking about getting a little full so that he would have the energy to work at night.

...

At this moment, the Provincial Conservatory of Music.

Although it was late at night, the Academic Affairs Office was still brightly lit.

"Mr. Wan, in such competitions, we must choose those experienced and more mature students to participate. As teachers, we naturally hope that they can achieve results and pursue their own path."

A teacher smiled.

"Yes, that Qiao Yuman is indeed a good seedling, but she has just signed up for our college and has not yet officially tested. It is a bit inappropriate to ask her to participate."

Another teacher also spoke, but unexpectedly, this famous gold medal agent in the industry would suddenly come to the college to actively seek cooperation and discover new people.

But Qiao Yuman, who Wan Jiarong called for, is not considered a formal student of the Conservatory of Music.

"I think her talent will definitely make a big hit in the future. It is not a bad thing for your school to have such students, right?"

Wan Jiarong smiled faintly, "As for this talent show, I have told the TV station that I have confirmed it. Such an opportunity cannot be missed."

He looked at several teachers and said seriously: "And Qiao Yuman is likely to win the first place, but she needs to have experience in a regular music school, so she hopes that your school will directly admit her. Our company will sign her away at that time, and will spend a lot of money to cultivate her. No matter how great she achieves in the future, there will be a resume behind her, the students of your school."

Several teachers looked at each other, which was undoubtedly a good thing, at least it was of great help to the school's reputation.

They all knew very well that Wan Jiarong in front of them did have the ability to make a newcomer famous.

"I've tried it before. Qiao Yuman has good qualities in all aspects and is fully qualified to be a student in our college."

Teacher Zhang from the Admissions Office nodded, "I agree to exempt the re-examination and directly admit Qiao Yuman."

Seeing this, the other people nodded. Who wouldn't want to do this kind of good but harmless thing?

Wan Jiarong stood up and shook hands with several teachers one by one: "Thank you very much for your support. I believe that more talents will emerge in your school."

After leaving the Conservatory of Music, Wan Jiarong seemed very proud, everything was moving in the direction he imagined, and he enjoyed the feeling of controlling everything.

Sitting in the car, he took out his cell phone, looked at the phone number he had just found, a hint of excitement flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he tapped his finger and sent a text message.

Qiao Yuman, who was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa at home, suddenly a text message popped up on the screen.

"Longing for the night with you."

(End of this chapter)
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