Chapter 172: The old man of the Zhu family arrives
His eyelids began to fight and he fell asleep in Bai Che's arms. The young man opened the door, hugged Yu Qian and walked out of the room, looking at everyone.
No one dares to say anything!
Even this kind of scene is very "bloody" and even far beyond everyone's imagination.
This is simply a robbery!
"Hey, don't fall asleep. Where are the car keys?"
"Uh-huh."
"Wake up!" Bai Che patted Yu Qian's face, unable to bear to be angry.
"I want……"
Yu Qian spoke vaguely, but before she could say the last word "you", Bai Che had already covered her mouth.
How bold!
Bai Che shook his head and laughed. After a lot of trouble, he finally returned to the room and found Yu Qian's car key.
Soon, Yu Qian's white BMW x5 roared away and disappeared outside the Yu family manor.
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The Han family manor attracts everyone's attention.
Those Jinling wallflowers, together with Mother Han, have returned to the Han family manor.
But the current atmosphere can be said to be explosive at the drop of a hat.
Xuan Xuzi, Yan Bing and Tang Wanrou, along with Han Wu, had already appeared at the wedding banquet at the Han family manor.
The Han family seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. The sound of police sirens was heard in the distance. The energy of the personnel on the Jinling White Road side was ready to attack, and had invisibly "shrouded" the entire Han family manor.
Just waiting for an order, the Jinling White Sect's power will be completely activated. To a certain extent, it will support the Han family.
This situation has gone beyond the imagination of the big bosses in Jinling.
Although the Han family is powerful, it is not an easy task to mobilize the local White faction's power, whether it is Aurous Hill or any other Chinese territory.
There is only one possibility, and that is for someone who surpasses the local power of Jinling to sit down and come forward in person.
"Dad, they are the organizers of this auction..."
Mother Han's face was as cold as frost, and she "complained" to an old man with snow-stained temples who was calm and confident...
Mr. Zhu!
Has arrived!
The old man's eyes were open to the sea, and his city was deep. His crushing aura swept the entire wedding banquet scene.
Even a veteran like Xuan Xuzi couldn't help but look at him with admiration and didn't dare to act rashly.
In this old man, Xuan Xuzi felt the natural aura of the big guys in Huayi Pavilion, which was awe-inspiring. The scary thing is that even the scene of Han Wu being brought over was witnessed by this old man, but Xuanxu
Zi and others could not see any fluctuation in the old man's expression.
The eyes always seem to be neither sad nor happy, and the joy and anger are always invisible.
"Everyone, Mr. Zhu also has friends in the Chinese Medical Pavilion. The flood cannot wash away the Dragon King Temple. If my daughter has any offense against my grandson, please be noble and let them go!"
Mr. Zhu waved his hand towards Mother Han, his eyes still unwavering, his expression indifferent, and he went straight to the point with Xuan Xuzi and others.
As if they were born with magical power, or a kind of charm, these words were just average at best, not watertight, but Xuan Xuzi just couldn't find fault with them.
If he really could make the decision, he would really leave and not embarrass Han Wu again.
"Yanzhou, Zhu doesn't dare to exaggerate, but within the scope of his ability, if you need Zhu's help, Yuanhang Group will spare no effort to help, and if you feel it is inappropriate, Zhu will do it now
But I can make a call to my friends at Huayi Pavilion. I just hope that you can give Zhu a little favor. This matter is over and Zhu owes you a favor. How about that?"