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Chapter 449 Are you that trash?

Han Sanqian wandered outside for an hour. When he got home, Han Feng had not left yet, and the anger in Han Feng's eyes was heavy. Could it be that he was rejected by Qi Yiyun?

After Han Feng knew Han Yan's true purpose, he knew that he could not continue to indulge in women and had to find a way to regain his position in the Han family. So at this time, he could not waste time on women, but for Qi Yiyun

I like it, this cannot be changed.

Since there is no time to play love games with Qi Yiyun now, he must ensure the distance between Qi Yiyun and other men.

Han Feng walked up to Han Sanqian and said in a condescending manner: "How much do you want to move out from here? I don't want you to live with Evian."

Han Sanqian glanced at Qi Yiyun and said with a smile: "Brother, you may have made a mistake. This place belongs to me, and she is the uninvited guest. Even if you want to drive me away, you can't drive me away."

Qi Yiyun looked at Han Sanqian bitterly. This guy actually said that she was an uninvited guest. Is he so heartless after taking care of her for such a long time?

"I don't care who owns this place. Since she likes to live here, I will satisfy her and give her a price." Han Feng said.

Han Sanqian smiled helplessly. These rich people are indeed different. Money is what they open and close their mouths, as if they can do everything in the world with money.

"I'm not too interested in money." Han Sanqian said calmly.

A mocking smile crept onto Han Feng's face. Are you not interested in money? Not even the richest man in the world would say such a thing.

"Although the lion is open-minded, don't beat around the bush with me." Han Feng said. In his opinion, Han Sanqian said this just to extort more money? Han Feng didn't care about the issue of more money and less money.

"I can buy the next door, but I can't buy my place. If there is nothing else, you can go. Maybe you can take her away." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he glanced at Qi Yiyun.

Qi Yiyun couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and yelled at Han Sanqian: "Han Sanqian, do you still have any conscience!"

Han Feng frowned and looked at Han Sanqian in surprise.

This guy's name is Han Sanqian. Isn't it a coincidence that he has the same name?

"Are you Han Sanqian from the Yanjing Han family?" Han Feng asked doubtfully.

After hearing this, Han Sanqian also frowned. Who is this guy and how do you know his true identity? Not many people in Yuncheng know about this matter now.

"Who are you?" Han Sanqian asked.

Han Feng laughed loudly. He didn't expect to meet this waste of a branch family. It was because of him that Han Yan came all the way to Yuncheng.

I thought he would be such a talented person, but I didn't expect that when I met him today, he was just an ordinary guy.

Han Feng mocked with disdain in his eyes and said, "I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you my identity."

"Try it." Han Sanqian said calmly.

"How are the Han family of the United States, Han Feng, Han Yan's younger brother? Don't be afraid. We are here to deal with you this time." Han Feng said.

The Han family in the United States is Han Yan's younger brother. This coincidence surprised Han Sanqian. It seems that his pursuit of Qi Yiyun should be because he knew Qi Yiyun in the United States.

"You're scared to death. If you have nothing else to do, go away." Han Sanqian's attitude changed drastically. If he was just a simple suitor of Qi Yiyun, he would open the door to welcome him, but this guy is from the Han family in the United States. Han Sanqian is very interested in this guy.

He doesn't have a good attitude.

roll?

This word made Han Feng's face turn cold. He has grown so big, but no one has ever dared to say this word to him.

Han Feng immediately raised his fist, intending to teach Han Sanqian a lesson.

But before his fist landed on Han Sanqian's face, Han Feng felt his lower abdomen being hit by gravity, and he flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

The heartbreaking pain in his lower abdomen made Han Feng look ferocious, and he glared at Han Sanqian and said, "Trash, how dare you hit me."

"Did I hit you? Probably not, but if you don't get out, I might be cruel." Han


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