Makona turned her eyes to Zuo Han and replied politely: "Is there something wrong, Mr. Zuo?"
"Mrs. Makona is otherworldly and will never be disturbed by vulgar things." Zuo Han glanced at the gifts outside and said: "Especially the supplements for the elderly and the ancient decorations are not in line with the temperament of the lady.
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"You..." Jiang Peng trembled angrily.
Seeing Jiang Peng, Saisha knew that Zuo Han didn't say good things, but she couldn't understand Chinese and was worried about it.
Makona's face twitched obviously and she said: "Gifts come second. I know Mr. Jiang's intentions."
"The heart can be divided into hypocrisy and sincerity." Zuo Han did not give Jiang Peng any face, and said: "Even if you have to give it, you must give it something that is in line with your wife's status."
Liu Xiaoman secretly raised her thumb in excitement, Marcona remained silent, but Jiang Peng was furious and hummed in Thai: "Some people are still talking about nonsense when they have nothing. If they really have intentions, why don't they see you?"
Come up with something sincere?"
Jiang Peng didn't use Chinese. One of them wanted to ridicule Zuo Han, and the other was because he knew that Zuo Han was not an ordinary person. He could even find thousand-year-old ginseng, so it wouldn't be strange to bring out other rare things. He spoke in Thai because he was afraid that he would really mess up Zuo Han.
Zuo Han became anxious and took out something to prevent him from getting off the stage.
The fat woman Sesha finally understood, and mocked in response: "If your ability is not as good as others, you just rely on your words to belittle others and promote yourself. Such people are the most shameless."
Zuo Han smiled and said in Thai: "In Greek mythology, there is a golden apple, which can only be obtained by the most beautiful goddess. Hera, the goddess of wisdom, Athena, the goddess of love, and Venus, the goddess of love, are all beautiful goddesses.
They all also think that they are qualified to own that apple..."
Liu Xiaoman was still wondering why Zuo Han talked about fairy tales at first, but he quickly came to his senses.
He actually spoke Thai? And he was so fluent...
So, he understood all those words just now?!!
Suddenly, Liu Xiaoman was so coquettish that she just wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
"Prince Troy gave the apple to Venus, got the beautiful Helen, and triggered the Trojan War." Jiang Peng was also surprised that Zuo Han was proficient in Thai. But he had the same idea as Zuo Han, no matter what the other party wanted to do
What, just making trouble. So Jiang Peng interrupted unceremoniously:
"You also know it's Greek mythology. What does it mean to talk about it here?"
Jiang Peng's question seemed simple, but in fact it contained evil intentions.
Thailand is a country that believes in Buddhism. Zuo Han tells stories about Greek gods here, which is obviously disrespectful to Buddha.
But Jiang Peng didn't know that Zuo Han knew Makona better than he did. A level 7 powerhouse living on earth didn't even place a Buddha statue in the hall. If Makona has any beliefs, I'm afraid.
She will only believe in herself.
And what Zuo Han wants to give away is also aimed at Makona's true identity.
"I'm not Prince Troy, and I'm not qualified to judge. But I think Mrs. Makona's beauty is not inferior to those of the goddesses." Zuo Han held out his flat hand and placed a golden apple in his palm:
"I would like to express my most sincere respect to the beautiful lady."
The sun had already set at this time, and with the lights inside and outside the house, the apples shone like golden light. The workmanship of the apples was also extremely meticulous. Apart from the different texture, it was just like a real apple.
Zuo Han gently turned the apple seemingly casually, making the golden light even more dazzling.
Regardless of its significance, this golden apple is still valuable.
Even for such a large gold nugget, the price is not cheap. What's more, the workmanship of this golden apple is so exquisite, it must be the work of a master.
Sesha's eyes widened in surprise, and she even rubbed them hard.
Makona originally wanted to look indifferent, but her slightly moved eyes still betrayed her inner thoughts.
Zuo Han raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Makona maintains a youthful appearance. Although she is dressed simply, she is very clean from top to bottom. Even with coarse cloth, she is very decent and generous.
Even though she is strong, she is still a woman.
She would not be tempted by gold, but after Zuo Han told that story, it was hard for her not to care about this gift.
What a strong man cares about most is his dignity. What a woman cares about most is his appearance.
Level 7 strong man, beautiful woman.
Golden apple!
best gift.
Jiang Peng's face turned red and white.
He was restrained when he was in the capital. Firstly, he did so deliberately, and secondly, the people he came into contact with were either rich or noble. But today, facing a group of country bumpkins, he felt an uncontrollable sense of superiority in his heart.
But now, it was just that Makona's eyes were attracted by the golden apple. Even that fat woman Saisha's eyes were so wide that Jiang Peng's sense of superiority suddenly felt tarnished.
A bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world!
Jiang Peng, who had been humiliated, felt that he had been greatly insulted. He said a few casual remarks and walked away angrily.
I came today just to earn face. Now that my face is gone, what else is there to do?
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A golden apple is not enough to change the superficial identity gap between Zuo Han and Jiang Peng, but it is enough to change the attitudes of others.
Saisha's eyes were chattering wildly, and she kept asking Liu Xiaoman about Zuo Han's business and whether he was a child of a wealthy family. But Liu Xiaoman was ashamed of being in a gang, so he would not talk to her. Until after dinner,
No one dared to look up at Zuo Han.
After dinner, Liu Xiaoman was stayed by Makona, and Naka led Zuo Han to rest.
Because it was already late, Naka didn't chat with Zuo Han for too long, and left after sitting for a while. But Zuo Han didn't sleep, so he picked up the small wooden sculpture placed by the bed and played with it, as if he was waiting for someone.
After about ten minutes, there seemed to be a sound on the window. Zuo Han put down the wooden sculpture, raised his head and said, "Although you are the master here, you should always knock on the door when entering the house."
"If you knock on the door, won't others know about it?" Makona smiled coquettishly and ducked out from the side.
Makona was still wearing her daytime clothes, but she seemed to be a different person, her clothes were loose, her eyebrows were flirtatious, and she was extremely charming.
"As my daughter's boyfriend, don't you want to talk to your mother-in-law?"
Makona naturally sat on the edge of the bed, bent down, her breasts were slightly exposed, and breathed out to Zuo Han.
Zuo Han said calmly: "I am not your daughter's boyfriend, and you will not be my mother-in-law."
"That would be better. I like the apple you gave me very much..." Makona's lips came closer, and her palm gently touched Zuo Han's chest: "I want to give you something in return...
Beautiful woman...do you want..."
Zuo Han stared into Makona's eyes and remained silent.
Makona also breathed softly and slowly approached Zuo Han's face.
Suddenly, Zuo Han asked seriously: "How long has it been since you last touched a man?"
Makona was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Zuo Han also smiled. "Looking at how hungry you are, it must have been a long time."
"Hmph!" Makona's face darkened, she left the bed in a huff, and said in a cold voice: "If you say something rude, you are not afraid that I will kill you?"
"If I'm tempted by you, it would be better to kill me." Zuo Han also sat up.
Makona was silent for a moment and said: "Your heartbeat is very stable, you are not that kind of hypocritical person. That girl Sara, it is rare to see the right person for once."
"I just said that I have nothing to do with her." Zuo Han shook his head gently.
"I know, Sara's boyfriend is named Liu Xuejun." Marcona hummed, "Just because I'm hiding here doesn't mean I won't pay attention to her movements."
"You are a responsible mother." Zuo Han complimented.
"Not responsible enough." Sara looked at Zuo Han coldly and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't give you the chance to get close to her."
Zuo Han felt helpless for a moment and was about to explain again when he was interrupted again by Makona.
"According to the Chinese people, people in the open do not speak secretly." Marcona said: "The reason why I chose this place is to avoid something. It is to allow Sara to integrate into the lives of ordinary people as much as possible.
It's something I've been trying to do for years, so I never interfered with her. Not even with the bastard boyfriend she dated before.
But you are different.
I believe you have no desire for Sarah. But we all know that you are not an ordinary person. I cannot let Sarah repeat my fate."
The corners of Zuo Han's eyes twitched and he said: "So, Sara's father is not an ordinary person?"
"His father came from an ancient village in the Miao border of China. At that time, we all served a certain group, and later we quit together. The price paid was the life of Sara's father." Makona glanced at Zuo Han and said:
"I tell you this not out of trust, but as a warning.
I know you may be from the Chinese official, but don't try to influence us. Otherwise, the consequences will be beyond your imagination."
Zuo Han was silent for a moment and then said: "I just want to explain a few points. First, before I met you, I didn't know what kind of person her mother was. I completely regarded her as an ordinary friend. Second, I didn't mean to disturb you.
Your life. From a certain perspective, I will even help you protect this peace."
"No need!" Makona said coldly: "I don't want people like you to have anything to do with Sara, even if they are just ordinary friends. You can stay here for two days, and then you must leave Thailand immediately. I also
Sara will not be allowed to return to China."
Zuo Han frowned slightly and said: "I can leave, but I want to ask you some questions. About Huayun Group..."
"A group of worldly upstarts." Marcona interrupted Zuo Han disdainfully and said, "That Jiang Peng is just a loach in my eyes. There is nothing to care about, and you don't need to worry about it."
Zuo Han also became a little angry and said slowly: "Jiang Peng, you don't care, what about the blood orchid?"
Makona's expression changed, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
Zuo Han smiled slightly: "You really know."
"I don't know anything!" Marcona's eyes flashed and she said, "Whether it's Jiang Peng or any other blood orchid, it has nothing to do with us. I just want to live here quietly and don't want to get involved in anything.
go."
"There are many things that you can't avoid if you want." Zuo Han sighed: "It's not something you can face alone."
Makona opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just stamped her foot hard.
"You leave me tomorrow! Otherwise, you can stay here forever."
After finishing her threatening words, Marcona turned and left. The window creaked and the figure disappeared.
"Remember to knock on the door again."
Zuo Han was joking, but his expression was extremely solemn.