In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

The next evening.

Brother Zhang was sitting bored in the hair salon getting his hair done.

After lunch, he was pinned down by Han Jiangxue.

After sitting for four or five hours, my buttocks were numb.

The hair salon chosen by Mr. Han has a VIP box, a TV, and the ability to play games online.

At this moment, Mr. Han, who was wearing an evening dress, was restless. He would eat some fruit for a while, watch TV for a while, and then stand up to shake his legs and twist his waist. He was very tired.

At [-]:[-], Zhang Ruoyu's new hair style was released. Han's scumbag's short broken hair, paired with fairly three-dimensional facial features, and a macho temperament, quite eye-catching.

"Here, put on your suit." Mr. Han threw the suit on the sofa to Brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang, who loves beauty, went into the bathroom and changed into a suit. As soon as he went out, the female technician who did his hair complimented him very cooperatively: "Handsome guy is really good at dressing up. He looks good no matter what he wears."

"Is it you who praises me?" Han Jiangxue glared at the technician, stepped forward, straightened Brother Zhang's collar with her own hands, patted his shoulder, looked up and down and said. "What a clothes rack, handsome."

The female technician rolled her eyes, this bitch is so pretentious.

After leaving the hair salon, the two took a car to the party destination.

On the way, Han Jiangxue showed off to Brother Zhang by looking at the chat records between her and General Shen.

"You see, Lao Shen said that I can go to her party, which will make her shine and give her a lot of face."

Zhang Ruoyu drove seriously and curled his lips and said, "Then she can't say that your arrival will make the poor house worse, right?"

"My mouth really stinks." Han Jiangxue glared at Brother Zhang and put down her phone to touch up her makeup.

Mr. Han is just such a best friend, and she is in Yanjing. They are throwing a party to invite her, so of course she has to go, and she has to bring her man with her.

Zhang Ruoyu understood and agreed.

Arriving at the party, Han Jiangxue glanced at Brother Zhang. The latter understood, raised his hand, took the arm of this beauty, and moved forward and back together.

Because he was a best friend-level family member, Mr. Han came early and saw Shen Muhua receiving guests at a glance.

"Let me introduce you to the brothers." Shen Muhua took Han Jiangxue's arm and said proudly. "My best friend, Han Jiangxue, is from Binhai."

When the young men from Beijing heard this, they frowned slightly and looked at Han Jiangxue in a strange way.

Beauty means beauty, and temperament is also top-notch.

It's a pity that his surname is Han and he is still married.

The young gentlemen who were originally very enthusiastic hesitated for a while and went to the corner to chat privately.

"What do you mean? Regional discrimination? Looking down on Binhai people?" Han Jiangxue glared at Chen Muhua. "What kind of shabby people do you know? Old Han, please be more careful!"

Chen Muhua also scratched her head.

With Lao Han's temperament, looks, and figure, even if there is a man by his side, the famous beauty has her own wife.

Does it matter?

The reaction of those young men was a bit abnormal.

Shen Muhua said a little embarrassed: "I didn't expect that these guys suddenly became saints? I thought they would ask me for your WeChat account and find out which little fairy you are from."

"Forget it, I'm just here to have a drink with you and get together while you do your thing." Han Jiangxue waved her hand grandly.

She used to be annoyed by being remembered every day in Binhai.

Now it was not easy for her to be perfunctory and ignored on such occasions, and she felt quite comfortable.

I just feel a little unbalanced inside...

Is there such a big gap between the aesthetics of Binhai and the capital?

There are more and more people at the party, all dressed in fine clothes and with outstanding temperament.

Chen Muhua's face was too big to even think about.

"Old Shen Xing, is he so proud? I've seen several famous people during this time."

Han Jiangxue, who was hiding in a corner with Brother Zhang to drink and relax, raised her eyebrows and said, "Brother Zhang, isn't my best friend great?"

"It's okay." Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of red wine and said, neither salty nor light. "The figure and temperament are okay, but the skin is not white, and there is no femininity about her body. Compared with Mr. Han, she is far behind."

Han Jiangxue was still a little angry and wanted to complain that Brother Zhang was talking nonsense.

But after hearing this, she was no longer angry.

"Brother Zhang, you're going a little too far." The corners of Han Jiangxue's lips rose. "Comparing Lao Shen with me, aren't you bullying her?"

"Who made her have to be your best friend without self-awareness? Blame me?" Zhang Ruoyu said disdainfully.

Mr. Han was smiling brightly. Although the light was dim, it still couldn't conceal her charming face.

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at it blankly and whispered: "Mr. Han, I find that you are quite suitable for the atmosphere here. When the lights are on and the shadows are on, you look a bit good."

"When I went back to Binhai, I changed all the lights at home to this." Han Jiangxue climbed up the pole. "No one can wrong my brother's aesthetics."

"It's shameless." Zhang Ruoyu smiled at the corner of his lips and clinked glasses with Mr. Han, who was becoming more and more liberated.

Ding dong.

Zhang Ruoyu's cell phone rang, and it was from Shen Muhua who was picking up guests.

"Brother Zhang, have you finished the blessing video I asked you to make last night with Long Fei and the Eight Heavenly Kings?"

Shen Muhua also didn't expect that she had so much face.

Many big shots were embarrassed to call out, but they came over on their own initiative.

If there were video blessings from Beimang legends, I would really become a big BOSS tonight.

"Forgot." Zhang Ruoyu curled his lips and replied to WeChat.

Who are you?I use this relationship once or less. I'm afraid it won't be enough for Xuebao, so why don't I use it for you?

Are you making me happy like Olaf?

Can you, like Xuebao, continue the family lineage of my old Zhang family in the future?

What are you thinking?

Chen Muhua in the crowd read the WeChat message sent by Brother Zhang and felt a little depressed.

But I dare not say anything more.

And suddenly, she suddenly realized something.

What else do you want from Long Fei’s video blessing?

Didn't the world-famous Beimang legend, General Zhang, who holds the Dragon Soul Token and is known as an unparalleled national warrior, come to the scene in person to support him?

Damn it, General Shen always forgets that her best friend's husband is General Zhang, whom she misses day and night.

It's so unreal.

It seems that he doesn't want to admit that his best friend has such good luck and is married to the most awesome man in China.