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Chapter Fifteen: Xuebao, he's killing me!

Shen Yunchao almost had cerebral congestion.

What do you mean? I’ve been chasing you for five years, and I’m not even willing to have a meal alone!

As soon as this old lover came, you went directly to his house to spend the night? Why did you show off in front of your old lover and spend money like water?

Can't go to a hotel to book a room if it's too noisy? Do you have to find excitement at his mother's construction site?

Look at Han Jiangxue's obviously unable to sit still, then look at her tired face and red eyes——

The construction site was called to a halt, there was no noise, and even though you slept all night, you still couldn’t regain your energy?

How high did you couple get together last night?

Han Jiangxue also felt a little numb.

What Zhang Ruoyu said is basically true, but the meaning conveyed has completely changed.

This bastard risked himself again just to disgust others.

But it's okay, no matter how cold and mean he is usually, this young master of the Shen family is always like a dog-skin plaster, unlike Zhang Ruoyu, who can get rid of him with just a few words.

Han Jiangxue sometimes thinks, this guy has been in the army for ten years, and he only has the skills to talk?

After a brief ideological struggle, Shen Yunchao grinned and showed a very forced smile, even his voice was trembling: "Mr. Han, blame me for this, because I didn't investigate clearly."

Han Jiangxue's face was expressionless and she didn't say anything.

Zhang Ruoyu secretly gave him a thumbs up. This grandson was ruthless and had the air of a general. Who dared to say that he didn't have true feelings for Han Jiangxue? Zhang Ruoyu was the first to object.

After sorting out his thoughts, Shen Yunchao pursed his lips and said: "Mr. Han, I have heard some things about you and General Zhang Xiangbei. In order to prevent you from leaving any regrets, I spent a lot of effort to help you. Get a pass to the memorial service."

With that said, he carefully placed the pass stamped with the Beimang military medal on the desk as if it were a national treasure.

Seeing this, Han Jiangxue glanced at Zhang Ruoyu who was standing aside.

From the time I heard the news of Zhang Xiangbei's death yesterday afternoon to now, in just one night, the value of this pass has risen to the point where it is difficult to estimate.

Three days later, even if this ticket was worth 100 million, Han Jiangxue would not be surprised. It might even have a price but no market.

But no matter how rare the ticket was, she wouldn't ask for it, otherwise Zhang Ruoyu would be disgusted with it in vain? This guy agreed to get the ticket from the Beimang Army.

Just as he was about to refuse, Zhang Ruoyu spoke again at an inappropriate time.

He said with determination: "Mr. Han, this pass is fake. If you take this pass, you will definitely be beaten out by the Beimang army with sticks."

As soon as these words came out, Han Jiangxue's expression was subtle, but Shen Yunchao was completely shocked.

He suddenly raised his head like a wounded beast and stared at Zhang Ruoyu who was filled with hatred: "Boy, if you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

For a moment, the tortured Han Jiangxue actually felt empathy.

Tear it apart! Hurry!

"Tearing my mouth apart won't change the truth." Zhang Ruoyu said seriously. "Your vote is fake!"

Shen Yunchao almost cursed, but the situation was wrong, and he didn't want to fall out in front of Han Jiangxue, so he took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Mr. Han, my grandfather got this pass from the old subordinates in Binhai District. , you believe me, this vote cannot be fake."

Han Jiangxue believed that the tickets were genuine. Although the old man of the Shen family had withdrawn, his prestige in Binhai District was still there, so it shouldn't be difficult to get two tickets.

The ones who really pushed this pass to sky-high prices were those businessmen who didn’t have enough connections but had money and wanted to go to the memorial service to be gilded.

"Mr. Han, don't believe him." Zhang Ruoyu took advantage of the opportunity and said. "Does his grandfather keep it true? Is it possible that the old subordinates deceived his grandfather? Even if the old subordinates did not deceive him, maybe Bei Mang made a mistake? Are you going to give the Beimang special paper money that you originally planned to burn at Zhang Xiangbei’s grave to these old men?”

Shen Yunchao's face turned green.

I have seen some wicked people, but I have never seen such a wicked one!

Han Jiangxue could hardly hold back her laughter.

She found that as long as this dirty guy Zhang Ruoyu didn't disgust her, watching him disgust others was really a perverted enjoyment.

"Can you shut your fucking mouth!?" Shen Yunchao suddenly stood up, trembling with anger.

"Xue Bao, he is mean to me." Zhang Ruoyu sat next to Han Jiangxue.

"You——" Shen Yunchao's eyes were scarlet red and he wanted to tear his grandson's hands off!

"That's enough." Han Jiangxue had to work very hard to keep the corners of her mouth from twitching. Even Xuebao's sentence, which was coated with a layer of oil, didn't sound so unappetizing.

"Take the ticket back, I already have it." Han Jiangxue struggled to maintain his domineering temperament and said indifferently. "I have a meeting later, please take it back."

Shen Yunchao almost broke his molars, glared at Zhang Ruoyu fiercely, and left angrily.

This bastard, I will chop him up sooner or later and feed him to the dogs!

As soon as Shen Yun walked away, Zhang Ruoyu sat down, glanced at Han Jiangxue sideways and said, "Smile if you want to, just don't show your teeth."

In one sentence, Han Jiangxue completely defeated her.

As soon as Shen Yunchao left, this bastard targeted him.

Condensing her emotions and the few expressions on her face, Han Jiangxue pursed her lips and said, "I have already said what I just said. You have to help me get the pass."

Zhang Ruoyu said perfunctorily: "What's the rush? It's still early."

Han Jiangxue didn't press anymore, but asked curiously: "Is his pass really fake? Mr. Shen is still very prestigious in Binhai District."

She originally believed it, but after Zhang Ruoyu's convincing words, she was a little doubtful.

Hearing this, Zhang Ruoyu suddenly stood up, with a domineering air coming out of his body: "I said he was a liar. Even if the King of Heaven is here, he can't be real! If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"

After leaving these words, he slammed the door and left.


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