Chapter 378 Han Xingye Specializing in Hatred
When Wang Zheng returned to Qingming, Han Xingye had put on the quilt, and all the spring light disappeared, looking at Wang Zheng with a smile.
"You haven't answered me yet. How about this explanation?"
"Han Xingye, I really want to kill you now." Wang Zheng wiped his nosebleed with the back of his hand and made a big face.
"I really didn't lie to you, the plane in two hours." Han Xingye blinked his big eyes and said innocently.
"Then why don't you hurry up? What other uniforms**?" Wang Zheng almost wanted to roar: "Do you know that my resistance is very poor!"
Han Xingye continued his innocent expression, suddenly pulled off the quilt, and once again exposed the irresistible spring light to Wang Zheng's eyes, and said with a pitiful face: "Uniform**? Is the belly pocket also a uniform?
"Oh, Wang Zheng, why did you faint?"
Half an hour later, Han Xingye finally finished wearing it, and Wang Zheng also waited for her on the sofa for half an hour.
"Wang Zheng, I'm going to trouble you this time." Han said vulgarly.
"Uncle Han, this is the trouble I caused to the Han family, and it should be solved by me." Wang Zheng smiled apologetically and said, "If I have affected the relationship between the Han family and the Zhang family, then I will be unforgivable."
"Actually, I also have a lot of dissatisfaction with them, but I'm only going to be happy for a while, and I still have to recover as much as I should." It is rare for Han to say such a thing.
"Uncle Han, don't worry, I will do my best." Wang Zheng said seriously.
"If they are too difficult for you, don't give me face." Instead, Han said, "If you are wronged because of the affairs of the old Han family, I'm afraid my old man will not let me go."
Wang Zheng heard the deep meaning of this and couldn't help turning his face to look at Mr. Han Baoguo sitting at the door basking in the sun.
"You are the person he value very much." Han Tuo patted Wang Zheng on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Take good care of Xiaoye on the way."
Wang Zheng smiled bitterly: "As long as she tortures me in the same way, thank God."
Han Xingye did not lie to Wang Zheng. The plane took off two hours later, and the driver of Mr. Han directly sent the two of them to the airport.
Han Xingye wore a toad mirror and a light yellow dress, while Wang Zheng carried two large boxes and followed him with sweat.
It was not until after boarding the plane that Wang Zheng wiped his sweat and said, "Why did you bring so many things?"
"What do you think? We came to apologize this time. Of course, we have to buy some sugar-coated shells to take with us. Han Xingye curled his lips and said.
"What's inside?"
"The watches, belts and bags are all prepared by my mother, and I didn't ask much." Obviously, Han Xingye doesn't really want to go to Fuzhou's grandmother's house.
"Let's sleep. You can get to Fuzhou in three hours." Wang Zheng said.
There is an aisle between the seats of Wang Zheng and Han Xingye, and sitting next to Han Xingye is a man with gold-rimmed glasses, a Dunkiel bag and an Hermès belt around his waist.
Men look about 30 years old and are full of self-confidence. Obviously, they look like the kind of people who have made great achievements when they are young. They have arrogant capital.
Looking at Han Xingye, who was dressed in a fresh and lovely way, the man's eyes lit up, and then smiled and said, "I don't know what to call this girl?"
Men know how to deal with women. In today's society, calling women "Miss" will make them very disgusted, while using the retro title of "girl" can easily win the favor of others. This man is obviously well aware of this and is not a novice.
"Korean Star Night." Han Xingye was also unambiguous. Seeing that the other party was a handsome man, she smiled shyly again. The little girl's acting skills were very good, and her cheeks even flew a faint blush, looking the same as real thing.
Wang Zheng curled his lips, and he was not worried that someone would talk to Han Xingye. It would be better for God to send someone to take away the little girl, so that she would not play pranks all day long.
"What's your name?" Han Xingye asked in a low voice.
"My name is Chen Maidong, from Nanjiang." Chen Maidong said and handed over his business card with both hands with the title of "General Manager of Nanjiang Xinkang Pharmaceutical".
"Xinkang Pharmaceutical seems to be very famous." Small stars appeared in Han Xing's eyes at night.
"Isn't it just the manager of a pharmaceutical factory?" Wang Zheng curled his lips disdainfully.
But the next second, his eyes narrowed in an instant: "Nanjiang Xinkang Pharmaceutical? Why is this name so familiar?
"Actually, it's okay, but it can also be regarded as a local star enterprise in Nanjiang." Chen Maidong's face flashed a trace of conceit, and there was no hint of modesty from this expression.
"So what are you going to Fuzhou this time?" Han Xingye asked.
"Go and meet a few friends." Chen Maidong smiled and said, "If you want, we can travel to Fuzhou together. After all, my friends are locals and are familiar with scenic spots."
As he spoke, Chen Maidong's eyes inadvertently swept over Han Xingye's chest, revealing a slight admiration. He hasn't seen such a great Lori for many years.
"Oc, anyway, I have your number. I'll call you then." Han Xingye took Wang Zheng's hand and said with a sweet smile, "Do you mind if I play with you with my boyfriend?"
Wang Zheng's heart rises with deep sadness again. Why does he become the object of hatred passed on by others no matter where he goes?
Han Xingye, who owes a beat, doesn't you need to hate me like this?
Sure enough, when he heard Han Xingye's words, Chen Maidong's face turned red in an instant, as if he had been slapped hard by others.
Looking deeply at Wang Zheng, Chen Maidong's eyes were gloomy as if they were about to drip water.
"I said, buddy, don't look at me like that. If you want to chase her, you can chase her. I'm not her boyfriend." Wang Zheng shook off Han Xingye's hand without justice and said, "Don't always pull me as a shield."
Han Xingye suddenly cried and said pitifully, "How can you do this? Yesterday, you told others that you loved them all your life! Did you forget it so soon? Since you don't remember what you said, why did you treat him like that this morning? How can you do this?"
After saying that, Han Xingye actually began to cover his face and sobb. The big white rabbit on his chest gently danced an arc, and his heart trembled.
After listening to Han Xingye's words, not only Chen Maidong, but also the surrounding men and women cast contemptuous and contemptuous eyes on Wang Zheng.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Zheng is about to cry, girl, don't you frame others like this? Are you going to bring all the hatred to me?
Chen Maidong looked at Wang Zheng and sneered, "I can't even hurt such a little girl. Are you still a man?"