Mr. Han booked a seat with the best feng shui for a feast.
As the top daughter in the city, she has been in the most luxurious places since she was a child, but the one who stayed with her before was her domineering father.
And now, it's her legendary husband...
Sometimes when Xuebao looks at the female employees who are so busy doing their jobs, Xuebao will still feel moved and reflect.
Why do others have such a hard life, but I can be so beautiful?
"I must have done many, many good things in my previous life."
Mr. Han raised his glass of red wine and, with a smile as bright as a flower, greeted General Zhang.
"You have done a lot of good deeds in your life." General Zhang raised a toast. "We, Junsheng, are the number one charity enterprise in Binhai."
"That was a good thing my dad did when he was here. I just took over." Han Jiangxue took a sip of red wine.
"It's the same, the money he spent is not yours."
Mr. Han raised his eyebrows and felt that Brother Zhang's logic was very reasonable.
When she was very young, Han Laomo often said, I work so hard to make money, won’t everything be yours in the future?
How many dollars can I give Han Dong?
Can you be nice to me?
During the meal, Zhang Ruoyu's cell phone kept buzzing.
Even if the sound is turned off, it is still vibrating.
It was dinner time, and it was unlikely that we were looking for him for anything other than just eating.
Mr. Han was not as domineering as before and forced Brother Zhang to turn off his cell phone.
She even hesitated and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm almost full, why don't you go about your business?"
"I've just started." Zhang Ruoyu took out his cell phone and turned it off.
"Oh." Mr. Han's red lips turned up, a little proud.
No matter how many temptations there are outside, Brother Zhang still wants to have dinner with him.
Although Xuebao didn't know who the people who called today were.
But I guess they are all big shots who can call the shots in Binhai.
But so what?
Who is not a big shot?
Mr. Han has a net worth of tens of billions, an amazing family background, beautiful appearance, a domineering father, a grandma who is awesome in the military, and a legendary husband.
When it comes to big shots, Mr. Han has never conquered anyone.
The meal lasted for an hour and a half, and Mr. Han was almost late for work.
After the two of them returned to Junsheng, Brother Zhang ran back to the office to take a nap, while Mr. Han worked with his head hanging from his head.
Just like when the two first met, Brother Zhang just wanted to be bad, while Xuebao wanted to be the best queen.
Half a year after their marriage, everything has changed, except for the newlyweds' life goals.
Ding dong.
Han Jiangxue, who had just taken a breath after being busy for a while, received a WeChat message from Laomo Han.
"Xue Bao, what's been going on with you lately? Driving a sports car? Wearing heavy makeup? Going to luxurious places and spending money like water? You've become like a stranger to me!"
Mr. Han frowned: "Are you checking me?"
"I still need to check? Except for Zhang, everyone around you has to listen to me? Even if you lose a hair, someone will report it to me! What do you think?" Han Lao Mo is very rampant.
Mr. Han replied in a nonchalant manner: "If you have some free time, go and earn more dirty money."
"Xue Bao, Dad has no other intention. He is just worried about you and afraid that you may have mental problems. Don't get me wrong." Han Laomo sent another WeChat message.
"What could possibly go wrong with me?" Han Jiangxue replied.
"Then why have you changed so much? You were not pretty before. You owned your first limited-edition supercar when you were twelve years old, and your dad even hired the world's top professional racing driver to teach you how to drive. But so
I haven't seen you drive a sports car in many years."
"Are you feeling too depressed after marriage and want to release your emotions?"
"Xue Bao, if you just say something bad about that person named Zhang, I will fly back to China right now and beat that stinky cook to pieces!"
Han Jiangxue replied with a cold face: "You'd better die outside and never come back for the rest of your life."
"Isn't the marriage on the rocks?" Han Laomo posted a regretful emoticon. "Then why do you change your temperament so much and pay so much attention to cultivating your own temperament and charm? Xuebao, you are already invincible, there is no need for this at all!"
"Don't worry about me." Han Jiangxue replied impatiently. "I'm a married woman. Isn't it normal for me to dress myself up? You used to always say that I'm a girl and don't just wear work clothes every day.
Why don’t you even look at the clothes at home when they’re torn?”
"Hey, what father is not a complex of contradictions? He is afraid that his daughter will not be loved by anyone, but he is also afraid that his daughter will be loved by too many people. Xuebao, please be considerate of the old father." Han Laomo burst into tears.
expression.
"Oh." Han Jiangxue replied indifferently.
"Xue Bao, tell dad what's on your mind. Who of us is following whom? How can I betray you? I've been with you since I was a child!" Han Laomo encouraged.
"It's nothing." Han Jiangxue curled her red lips. "I just want to invest in myself so that when I get together with Brother Zhang in the future, I can be worthy of Brother Zhang."
"That's it?" Old Mo Han made a cold expression. "Xue Bao, can you please stop teasing me?"
"When you marry that stinky cook, you are marrying down. How about I encourage you two to divorce every day?"
"Even if you start acting bad from this moment on, you will never be worthy of your stinky cook for the rest of your life!"
"Damn Xuebao, dad has taught you since you were a child that our old Han family needs money, connections, and background. I'm just afraid that you will have low self-esteem and lack of confidence. You have been quite confident these years, so how can you get married?
, are you still feeling inferior?"
"Xue Bao, dad, let me tell you everything. As for all the problems you are currently facing, it's not that dad doesn't find them difficult and doesn't come forward. It's just that these problems are too childish. Dad doesn't bother to deal with them even if he can control his emotions."
"You don't think that Dad is a coward and has no ability, so he doesn't dare to show up, do you?"
Han Laomo asked his daughter nervously: "You don't really think that dad is old and have no ability, do you?"
Han Jiangxue frowned: "Why are you telling me this?"
"Dad wants you not to feel inferior and don't think you're not worthy of that stinky cook. Dad feels sorry for you when you are so humble..." Han Laomo posted another crying emoticon. "You were confident before, but you were so proud.
Now, you’ve changed so much that I almost don’t recognize my dad anymore…”
"You are outrageous."
Han Jiangxue replied on WeChat: "I'm not as fragile as you think, and I don't think there's anything wrong with me. I just want to work harder to make Brother Zhang more face."
"Okay, I have to go to work. You can go and do whatever you need to do."
Mr. Han ended the chat with Old Devil Han, and at the end he sent the old guy a head-touching emoji, which was considered to have broken the ice with this old devil.
When Old Demon Han saw his precious daughter making such cute expressions to him, he felt like a maniac about doting on girls, and his heart was boiling.
With trembling hands, he sent a WeChat message to the stinky cook.
"Zhang, if you can marry my daughter, it's because your ancestral graves are smoking! If you dare to treat my daughter badly and make my daughter suffer, even if you are Zhang Xiangbei, I will kill you
You've beaten me all over the place!"
Old Demon Han said.
I think of the guy named Zhang as being dirty and doggy, and he would complain and make reports at every turn.
He immediately sent another message: "If you are a man, don't tell Xuebao! You have the guts to fight!"
After waiting for a long time, Brother Zhang didn't reply.
Han Laomo, who was in a panic, sent another WeChat message: "Where are you? It's easy to talk about our affairs, but you must not complain. Xuebao hates my involvement in your affairs."
"Damn it, are you dead? Can you reply to this letter? You haven't already told Xuebao, right?"
"Zhang, what the hell are you pretending to be? I have connections in the army! Do you believe that I am fighting with you!?"