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Chapter 334: Fortunately, love is not everything 5

"She will be mine for the rest of her life, no ifs." Lei Haotian sat upright.

This answer made Emperor Yan's eyebrows fly, as sharp as a blade: "Then don't make her unhappy again, and don't challenge a father's bottom line again and again."

Huangfu Ye came over from a distance, and Emperor Yan greeted the guests. When Huangfu Ye approached, Lei Haotian had already left with them.

"Do you really want to give your heart and soul to him?" Huangfu Ye looked at the retreating figure and asked Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan held the tea and said nothing.[

The young man he had been secretly observing for several years naturally caught his eye, but everything was left to chance.

"Is this bad? Kissing each other even more?"

Huangfuye suddenly smelled a conspiracy. He casually pulled up a chair and sat down: "Why do I think you have bad intentions?" He thought for a moment and slapped his thigh: "I remembered that bet, mouth,

You are too insidious!"

He suddenly remembered that before his heart was born, when he was still not sure whether it was a boy or a girl, Lei Chai said that if he wanted to give birth to a man, he should be Jia Jia's little husband. Emperor Yan immediately said, "Regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, we will follow him in the future."

You marry me." Lei Lai said with a bad smile. If it was a daughter, he wouldn't be able to give birth to a son. As a result, the two families made a bet. The bet is not over yet. He just said that the emperor had bad intentions, ah, so

Look, isn't his family going to lose just by looking at it?

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Time flashed, four months.

In Russia, large-scale protests and demonstrations took place on the streets, with mixed members, extreme leftists and extreme rightists, statists and anarchists, red flags and orange flags, but it was obviously to no avail.

The news is rolling and the Russian election is over.

Lei Haotian held the remote control in his hand and pressed it lightly to turn off the noise in the room.

After more than a year of hard work, they became the biggest winner. While he breathed a sigh of relief, several of his subordinates were popping champagne to celebrate. The Lei family's status was once again stabilized in Russia.

"Brother Hao, how about a drink?" Nan Baihao poured a glass of wine and handed it to Lei Haotian.

Lei Haotian held the wine glass and raised it high with several brothers: "Cheers to our victory!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

The sound of clinking glasses was heard one after another. When Lei Haotian was drinking to his heart's content, a servant came over and reported: "Little boss, the old man asked you to prepare. There is a banquet at Huayi Palace tonight."

Lei Haotian thought it was just a celebration, but when he arrived at the banquet, he smelled something different.

Lei Haotian took Nan Baihao and others with him in a group of four cars, which was considered very low-key.

The nearly 100-square-meter banquet on the fifth floor of Huayi Palace has only one main table, and several well-known families on the Russian border[

Everyone came, and when they entered the banquet hall, Nan Baihao and others were stopped without exception. Lei Haotian walked over confidently with his king's steps.

Grandpa and the retired elders of the Lei family are all Grandpa's lackeys, not one of our own.

There are four or five people from the Huo family. The head of the Huo family, who is now his nominal father-in-law; the eldest son Huo Yi, his nephew Huo Deping, and two elders of the Huo family. The number of the Huo family is significantly larger than that of the other three families.

The number of people gave him a preliminary understanding of this dinner.

He smiled faintly, and the waiter pulled out a chair for him. He sat down calmly, politely greeted a few seniors, and smiled coaxingly on his face: "Haotian came late, and I kept you waiting for so long. I'm really sorry. I'm punishing myself.

Three cups.”


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