Zhang Han suddenly stopped, and his confidants immediately asked, "King Han, what's wrong?"
In the past five years, Zhang Han had an extremely keen sense of smell and an almost innate ability to perceive what would happen in the future, so his subordinates quickly looked around with caution.
Zhang Han didn't speak. He just sniffed the air, like a police dog looking for some familiar scent.
"King Han..."
"Shut your mouth!" Zhang Han said impatiently.
The men immediately shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.
Zhang Han sniffed the smell in the air, then stretched out his long legs and walked into the hotel lobby. He could not mistake it. It was this smell, the clean and sweet body fragrance of a girl, somewhat similar to the fragrance of gardenia.
This fragrance has kept him in mind for five years, lingered in his dreams for five years, and searched for it for five years.
But in the past five years, there has been no news.
Now, he suddenly smelled it.
Zhang Han walked to the elevator. The aroma in the elevator was stronger, as if...she had been here just now.
Zhang Han went out from the back door of the hotel looking for this smell and walked all the way to the bustling street.
There were many young lovers on the street, and there were many beautiful young girls. Zhang Han lowered his hands to his side, and his sharp and gloomy eyes like an eagle swept towards the street one by one.
He was looking for that familiar figure in the vast sea of people.
did not find.
At this time, on the opposite side of the street, Lin Buran stood quietly under the streetlight, waiting for her husband Ren Dong's car.
Soon a luxury car sped up and stopped. The young, tall and handsome Ren Dong got out of the car. The gentleman thoughtfully opened the passenger door and said, "My dear wife, please get in."
Lin Buran smiled and got into the passenger seat.
Ren Dong helped Lin Buran fasten his seat belt again, and then returned to the driver's seat, "Honey, have you had dinner?"
Lin Buran shook his head, "Not yet. I kicked out the fashion design drawings for Milan Fashion Week today, so I'm a little tired."
Ren Dong took a soft blanket and covered Lin Buran's body, "Honey, why are you so cold?"
Lin Buran's body was very cold and there was no warmth.
Lin Buran leaned on the passenger seat and curled up in the blanket. She rubbed her cheek against the soft and warm blanket. This kind of warmth made her very greedy, "Really, maybe the weather is cold."
Now, I don’t have much clothes on.”
Lin Buran closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with the lingering image he had just seen, that devil.
It had been five years, and she thought she had forgotten it, but his back easily brought back all her dark past.
It turned out that she had forgotten nothing.
"Honey, what do you want to have for dinner? I'll take you to a big dinner?"
"No, let's go home and eat."
"Okay, I'll go back and cook it for you, and I'll make sure to feed you."
The luxury car sped away.
At this time, Zhang Han felt as if something had touched his heart. He raised his head and looked across the street.
However, the luxury car had just gone away and disappeared from sight in the last second, so he didn't see anything.
Just a second passed by.
Without her.
Could it be that his feelings were wrong?
Zhang Han stood uncertainly under the streetlight. He probably couldn't smell the smell wrong, but he didn't find her.
It was like this every time. When he thought he was going to find her, he discovered that it was his illusion. The girl disappeared five years ago, as if she had evaporated from the world.
Lin Buran!
Chewing this name in his heart, Zhang Han rolled his throat up and down, and then let out a low laugh like a beast.
Time is long and I have plenty of time to take your time with you.
Unless you are dead, I will find you anywhere in the world!
…
Zhang Han got on the camouflage jeep. He sat in the passenger seat and chewed gum lazily. His confidants asked, "King Han, which room are you staying in tonight?"
The men came up with several signs, which read Begonia Room, Cherry Blossom Room, Rose Room, and Lily Room.
As we all know, Zhang Han has a powerful harem in his mansion, with beauties like clouds, thin and fat, and all kinds of beauties.
These beauties all have their own rooms, which are named after their characters. Every night Zhang Han will turn over the cards, and he will favor whoever he turns over.
Zhang Han chewed gum and looked out the window lazily. He was not in a high mood tonight and didn't even bother to take a look at the brands.
The men were talking excitedly,
"Boss, the beauty in the rose room is the most passionate and enchanting. I think she wants to hang around you every time and prevent you from pampering other people."
"You are talking about the beauty in the Rose Room. I took a look at her and she is indeed beautiful, with top-notch looks."
"Boss, how is the beauty in the Rose Room serving you? Tell your brothers."
These subordinates are Zhang Han's brothers who have been through life and death. They have been in the camp for a long time and naturally see fewer women. Although Zhang Han often takes them out to have fun, they are still easily excited.
Zhang Han squinted his eyes and said lazily, "If you like her, I'll give her to you tonight. You can play with her."
Wow.
The men immediately cheered. Zhang Han was always generous and would share his women with his brothers.
"Okay, thank you, boss." Everyone couldn't wait to go back.
At this time, the jeep turned a corner. Zhang Han lazily raised his eyes and suddenly saw an art exhibition.
This art exhibition hung Angel's autumn picture as a golden sign, and Zhang Han saw it at a glance.
"Stop!" Zhang Han said two words.
A sharp and squeaking sound of brakes sounded, and several jeeps stopped one after another.
Zhang Han opened the passenger door and jumped out. He came to the autumn picture and reached out to touch it.
At this time, the staff quickly came out and stopped him, "Sir, this painting is not for sale. It is only for viewing. Please don't do anything..."
Before he finished speaking, his subordinates came over and pushed the staff aside, "Why are you talking? You are too brave to speak like this. It's just a painting. If we like it, we will take it away."
I don’t care if you are not for sale.”
The staff's legs were so frightened when they saw such momentum, "First...sir, we are acting in accordance with the rules and regulations..."
"Stop your fucking bullshit, do you know whose territory this is? This is..."
At this time, Zhang Han spoke up, "Be civilized, why do you still have a gangster spirit?"
The subordinate touched his head embarrassedly, "Boss, look at this..."
Zhang Han looked at the staff. The extremely handsome and charming man with a short haircut showed a very kind and polite smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."
"Sir, this painting..."
hiss.
Zhang Han stretched out his hand, pulled hard, and tore off the Autumn Picture. He only tore off Angel's signature, then threw the Autumn Picture under his feet like trash and stepped on it, continuing to laugh.
He said, "Don't be afraid, as long as you tell me who this angel is and where he is now, I will not be a bad person."