"I didn't expect this man with flowery arms to be just a showman."
"What a showman? This person is obviously more powerful. If he is a showman, do you dare to step on it?"
"Don't dare, don't dare. With such a big body, one punch can knock me into the hospital. How dare I go there?"
In the face of everyone's exclamation, Han Sanqian looked calm and walked towards the big man with flowery arms.
The big man with colorful arms knew that he had kicked an iron plate. When he found Han Sanqian walking towards him, his face turned pale with fright and said: "You... don't come here, don't come here."
"I haven't learned how to write the word "dead" yet, why don't you continue to teach me?" Han Sanqian asked with a smile.
"Don't teach me anymore, brother, I was wrong." The big man with the flowery arms gave in without thinking, because he knew that he would lose so miserably with just one move, and if he continued to fight, he would be the only one injured.
Hearing these words, the melon-eating crowd couldn't help laughing. Just now, I had to teach Han how to write the word "sanqiande", but now he began to admit his mistake, and no trace of his domineering arrogance was left.
"Since you don't want to teach anymore, why don't you just go and line up obediently?" Han Sanqian said.
"I...I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat." The big man with flowery arms stood up despite the pain. Then he gritted his teeth and ran away quickly, not daring to stop for a second.
"good."
I don’t know who started it, applauding, and the crowd immediately responded with thunderous applause.
"Well done, young man. This kind of scoundrel should be taught a lesson with fists."
"I didn't realize you were so powerful. I thought you were going to get beaten."
"Young man, you really gave us some relief. This guy cuts in line every time he comes. No one dared to provoke him before."
Han Sanqian waved his hand, feeling a little embarrassed in the face of the compliments of these strangers.
Walking to the little girl, Han Sanqian said: "It's your turn, why don't you buy it quickly and go to the company."
The little girl came back to her senses and thanked Han Sanqian repeatedly: "Thank you."
Han Sanqian shook his head nonchalantly and said, "It's just a small matter, don't take it to heart. By the way, I just looked at the document in your hand. Does your company have any cooperation with Ruoshui Real Estate?"
When she mentioned this, the little girl frowned and said, "We are just a small company. The boss insisted on getting in touch with Ruoshui Real Estate and gave me this task. This is simply an impossible task.
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Han Sanqian smiled faintly. The little girl's social experience was very shallow. She probably didn't understand the boss's intentions at all. The reason why she was asked to come forward was not to use her ability to achieve cooperation, but to use other methods. It has to be said that this boss
It's just playing with her innocence.
"If you have time, go to Ruoshui Real Estate, see Zhong Liang, and tell him that Old Han asked you to go." Han Sanqian said.
Zhong Liang!
Apart from the mysterious boss, he is the most powerful senior executive of Weushui Real Estate, and he is not something you can just meet.
After the little girl bought the soy milk and fried dough sticks, she left with a puzzled expression.
Even if she is allowed to meet Zhong Liang, what does the word "Old Han" mean?
"How much are two portions of soy milk and two portions of fried dough sticks?" When it was Han Sanqian's turn, Han Sanqian ordered two portions and prepared to pack one for Qi Yiyun to take home.
"It doesn't cost any money," the boss said with a smile.
Han Sanqian looked at his boss confused and asked, "Why?"
"Just now you taught that man a lesson. He often came to make trouble. You helped me out. How can I collect your money? If you like to eat, you can come here every day." The boss said.
Han Sanqian smiled. The boss was really smart. He used soy milk and fried dough sticks every day in exchange for peace and quiet, so that the big man with big arms had no chance to cause trouble. He was really a businessman. He seemed to be losing money, but in fact he was making a lot of money.
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"Okay, thank you boss."
In the distance, there was a figure who did not approach, with a very complicated expression. Ever since the conflict broke out between Han Sanqian and the big man with the flowery arms, she had been standing in this position, quietly watching how Han Sanqian beat the big man with the flowery arms away.
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He's not a loser.
But he didn't show up downstairs in the unit or in the nightclub. Why? Did he just not want to meddle in his own business?
As for the kidnapping incident, he also made it clear that if it weren't for Yang Meng, he would never have appeared.
Miffel gradually gritted her teeth. The image of Han Sanqian as a coward has been deeply ingrained in her heart, but now, she has to overturn this image herself, because Han Sanqian's performance is definitely not a coward.
There were so many people queuing up. Only Han Sanqian stood up and beat away the big man with flowery arms. Is this something a wimp can do?
The reason why he behaved cowardly in front of Miffel can only be explained by his unwillingness to do anything because of her.
Miffel took a deep breath. There were so many people pursuing her, and some even deliberately arranged dramas in which a hero saves a beauty. But when this opportunity fell in front of him, he dismissed it.
This is no longer a play-to-get trick. Miffel can clearly feel that Han Sanqian really doesn't care about her at all. In other words, he doesn't take her seriously.
When Han Sanqian returned home, Qi Yiyun hadn't gotten up yet. He knew that Qi Yiyun must have slept very late, so he didn't bother him. He just put the soy milk fried dough sticks on the coffee table and ate his share.
I have to say that although they are both ordinary soy milk and fried dough sticks, the difference in taste is still very obvious, especially the soy milk. It is slightly sweet and has a silky texture. This is definitely not comparable to ordinary soy milk, and the fried dough sticks are also
It's very crispy and doesn't give people a strong oily smell. No wonder the business is so good.
After finishing his portion, Han Sanqian went to the bathroom to take a shower and prepare to go out.
As soon as he entered the bathroom, Qi Yiyun's room door opened.
After sticking his head out and looking around furtively, he found that Han Sanqian was indeed taking a shower, so he walked to the living room cautiously.
Seeing the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the coffee table, Qi Yiyun secretly brought it back to the room like a mouse carrying food.
Just holding the soy milk and fried dough sticks in the palm of her hand, the happy smile on Qi Yiyun's face already overflowed, and she even felt reluctant to eat it. After all, this was the first breakfast that Han Sanqian bought for her. It was a worthwhile thing.
Something to commemorate.
Fortunately, this thing cannot be made into a specimen, otherwise, Qi Yiyun might really do such crazy things.
I happily drank soy milk and ate fried dough sticks. I felt that the most delicious food in the world was nothing more than this. Even the three delicacies from the sea could not compete with this simple breakfast.
After eating and drinking, there was a sudden knock on Qi Yiyun's door. She was so frightened that Qi Yiyun jumped onto the bed and buried herself in the quilt.
Han Sanqian knocked a few times and found that there was no movement, but the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the coffee table had disappeared. He smiled faintly and said, "I'm going out. There's no need to cook my meals today."
When Qi Yiyun heard this, she felt a little disappointed and lay on the bed like mud.
While Han Sanqian was recovering from his injuries, Qi Yiyun hoped that he would get better as soon as possible.
But now, after Han Sanqian got better, they spent less time together. This made Qi Yiyun start to look forward to Han Sanqian being injured again. Only when he was injured could Qi Yiyun be able to take care of Han Sanqian all the time.
Around three thousand.
Han Sanqian went back to the room, changed into clean clothes and went out.
When Qi Yiyun heard the sound of the door closing, she walked out of her room and walked barefoot to the door, hoping to catch a glimpse of Han Sanqian through the peephole.
But as soon as he reached the door, the door was suddenly pushed open again.
Han Sanqian left and came back, forgetting to take his mobile phone.
Qi Yiyun stood blankly on the spot, and stood on tiptoes, looking cautious, like a thief.
"What are you doing?" Han Sanqian asked in confusion.
Qi Yiyun exclaimed, ran back to her room quickly, and slammed the door hard.
Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly, took his cell phone, and then left.
This time Qi Yiyun did not come out again because she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
After a long time, Qi Yiyun got out of her shy mood and came to the living room, ready to watch some TV series to relax.
But at this time, the knock on the door rang again, and Qi Yiyun was as alert as a frightened bird.
