After closing the thick oak door, Han Jianwei sat on the chair. He raised his head and saw that Luo Yu had also sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.
Han Jianwei was stunned, what is this kid's background? Then he calmed down and smiled kindly: "Luo Yu, Han Feng and Han Yixue, thank you for taking care of me."
"You're welcome." Luo Yu spoke dryly, having nothing to say to the old man.
"What do I think of Yi Xue?" Han Jianwei was still smiling, but Luo Yu clearly felt a word called "a smile hiding a knife".
"Pretty good." Luo Yu said the truth.
"I can see that you and her have a good relationship. You can tell from the intimate actions between the two of you just now." Han Jianwei's tone began to cool down, "My Yi Xue is still young and not very sensible. I hope you can bear with me."
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"Okay." Luo Yu entered the conference room and said three sentences, two words each. This attitude had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the bodyguards around Han Jianwei, but Han Jianwei's eyes signaled that he did not have an attack, otherwise he would have been there long ago.
Teach this thin and slender boy a lesson.
"But have you ever thought about the gap between you and our Yi Xue?" At this point, Han Jianwei's tone became stern, "It's good for young people to be impulsive and enthusiastic, but reality is also very important." From his daughter's actions just now,
He is so sophisticated that he has already guessed that his daughter is interested in this boy, but this kind of thing must never happen. Look at this Luo Yu, not to mention the derogatory words his subordinates said about him, but look at this outfit and the T-shirt on the stall.
The tattered jeans, except for the shoes on my feet, are still brand-name, and the rest don’t add up to more than 40 yuan.
"Gap?" Luo Yu pretended to be stupid, "I'm more than ten centimeters taller than Xiaoxue."
"You are not allowed to call me that." Han Jianwei angrily took a piece of paper from the bodyguard who had just entered the door and read: "Name is Luo Yu, age 20, male, parents are workers, and one sister." Han Jianwei squinted.
Luo Yu asked: "Is this how you support my family Yi Xue?"
"Is there a problem?" Luo Yu felt that this old man's head was kicked by a donkey. I raised your girl, not my parents. You are so anxious to be careful about cerebral thrombosis and constipation and urethritis.
"This is absolutely not allowed." Han Jianwei threw the piece of paper on the coffee table. "The gap between your identities is too big. This is not good for both of you. As Yi Xue's guardian, I feel that I will not allow this to happen."
Seeing that Luo Yu didn't speak, Han Jianwei continued: "Luo Yu, I still have some influence in the south. I don't want to see anything happen to Yi Xue and Xiaofeng's friends. This is not good for both of us."
"Uh?" Luo Yu was stunned and looked at Han Jianwei, "Are you threatening me?"
"Whether it's calculated or not is all up to you." Han Jianwei tapped his fingers on the table gently or hard, "If there's a car accident or something, your family might not be able to afford it."
Luo Yu remained silent. Han Jianwei thought that the purpose of his threat was achieved, and his mood suddenly improved. The two bodyguards next to him also showed sarcastic smiles.
"Our Yi Xue's monthly pocket money is tens of thousands, and I look at you like this." Han Jianwei looked at Luo Yu, continued to hit him, and smacked his lips, "Looking at your clothes, does your monthly living expenses exceed 500?
Let’s take a step back, you went to Zhonghai University, and in the future you will have a good job worth thousands a month, but you still can’t support us, Yi Xue, because the social status gap between our two families is too big.”
"You are a self-righteous person." Luo Yu sneered in her heart, lowered her head and continued to listen to Old Man Han's farts.
"You must know that it is not easy for your parents to work. Your sister also works as a small worker in a factory. You will be the backbone of your family in the future. If you have some problems, how can you trust the elderly at home?"
Han Jianwei's words almost spurted out the tea Luo Yu had just drank: "My sister works in a factory? Who wrote my information? That girl Luo Yueying can't be worth the value of a factory by herself.
, I, Luo Yu, am the tracker on the Volga River." Of course, these words were not spoken.
Han Jianwei felt that his "instructions" were almost enough, and the policy of stick and carrot was only half completed. After saying those words, he sighed and prepared for the next step of the carrot policy.
Adding carrots to a big stick is the same as giving a piece of candy with a slap in the face which Luo Yu often uses.
After drinking all the water in the cup, Luo Yu poured another cup: "I wonder if Old Man Han's mouth is dry after talking for so long."
"Luo Yu, I am very grateful to you for your help to the two brothers and sisters. If you have any request, as long as I, Han, can agree to it, I will definitely agree to it." Han Jianwei patted his chest and put a halo on his head.
It's God.
"But you also have to understand my good intentions as an old man. What I need is a man who can make Yi Xue worry-free and happy in the future, but you can't meet my requirements now." Han Jianwei shook his head, "I
I won’t give you time to come back in a few years or anything like that, those plots will only appear in novels.”
The bloody plot of a romance novel. The down-and-out male protagonist swears that he will come to the scenery to marry the heroine after many years of wandering. However, when the hero returns to his hometown after a few years and has become a lifelong hero, he gets the heroine instead.
News that she has become a married woman. Luo Yu read many novels under Xu Qing's supervision, and almost all the plots in them could not escape this plot.
"The only thing to blame is that your family background is not good and you have no fate with our Yi Xue. To be honest, I still admire you privately." Han Jianwei smiled and added in his heart: "I admire you for hooking up with others and eating soft food.
Skill." He also heard about Luo Yu's situation of eating soft food from several of his subordinates who went to Lost Island.
Luo Yu raised his head and looked at Han Jianwei. Han Jianwei tried his best to make his eyes clear and without any impurities. On the contrary, Luo Yu's eyes had a hint of complexity, which made Han Jianwei feel that it was a kind of disdain and playfulness.
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Han Jianwei has already made a plan. If this boy named Luo Yu dares to be disobedient, he will let his subordinates teach him a lesson, and then give him some money to get out. The free-spirited pretty boy can definitely be dismissed within 1 million.
Luo Yu suddenly grinned: "Uncle Han Impotence, you really fit in with the old scalper culture passed down from generation to generation by our famous Chinese clan since ancient times." He spoke vaguely about Han Jianwei's name. Han Jianwei didn't understand it, but asked the two people next to him to understand it.
The bodyguard's expression changed.
"What old scalper culture?" Han Jianwei was curious.
"It's like this." Luo Yu picked up the teacup with an old scholar's look, "There is something on the bull. If a man eats it, he will be rejuvenated and become brave and invincible. It is a treasure that many people dream of, and
Cow... is what suits you."
"How do you say that?" Han Jianwei frowned, feeling like he had been trapped.
"Cows also have something in the same position as bulls. That thing is often used after the word 'cow' to describe certain people, and I feel that this word is the most suitable to describe you." Luo Yu
A lewd smile on his face.
"You!" Han Jianwei was stunned for a moment to understand, and became furious and slapped the table hard, "Luo Yu, don't be so shameless!"
The two bodyguards behind him took a step forward. Luo Yu grabbed the quilt and smashed it to pieces on the ground. He looked even more ferocious than Han Jianwei: "I'm scolding you for what!"
Han Jianwei was shocked. No one had yelled at him in so many years. One of the bodyguards wanted to catch Luo Yu, but Luo Yu slapped him far away. He covered his mouth and lay on the ground.
He hummed a few times and protruded a few broken teeth.
"Okay... okay..." Being stared at by Luo Yu, Han Jianwei was so angry that his hands were shaking. He took out a check from his arms and wrote a string of numbers on it and handed it to Luo Yu: "This is one million, take it now.
Go, don’t appear in front of Yi Xue again.”
Luo Yu took the check and looked at it. There were quite a lot of six zeros after the number 1, but he had another thought: "Xu Xiaoniu's birthday gift is really shabby. I can use the money to buy something."
Giving her something is considered compensation."
Seeing Luo Yu accept the check, Han Jianwei was slightly relieved. A pretty boy is a pretty boy, and they will call whoever has money daddy.