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

Faced with Mrs. Han's majestic and majestic questioning.

Master Hu's expression was confused and dull.

His eyes showed clear stupidity.

Mr. Han’s backer?

Mr. Han, do you still need a backer?

She put on her military uniform full of medals and just sat there. Wasn't she her own backer?

Master Hu took a sip of Dahongpao with a stiff expression and said seriously: "Mr. Han, don't make fun of this junior."

Master Hu just finished speaking.

Mrs. Han's eyes darkened, and a strange look appeared on the corners of her lips.

"Now I can basically confirm the whereabouts of your nephew." Old Mrs. Han said in a strange tone. "He might actually be dead."

"Why?" Master Hu frowned, his eyes showing a cold light.

Where is this going?

Why can't you understand what Mr. Han is saying at all?

"Because he knows too much."

Mrs. Han glanced at Mr. Hu intriguingly and said meaningfully: "As the saying goes, those who don't know are fearless..."

"Your nephew didn't have as comfortable a night as your uncle." Mr. Han sighed softly and made the final conclusion. "You left the most dangerous place to your nephew."

Mr. Hu's body trembled and he was a little confused.

How could it be dangerous to destroy the Shen family?

Could it be more dangerous than breaking into the Han family alone?

What he was facing was the legendary heroine Han Zhujun!

"It's getting further and further away."

Mr. Hu restrained himself and did not want to be led by Mr. Han: "Tonight's Binhai is calm and calm as never before."

"Brilliant."

Mr. Han gave a thumbs up, bared his teeth and said, "You really don't know anything. You don't know as much as your nephew."

"I really don't know whether your backer is protecting you or harming you."

Master Hu reacted immediately.

Boss Han is clearly trying to sow discord.

boom!

Master Hu slammed the coffee table and shouted in a deep voice: "Mr. Han, pay attention to your current status!"

"Are you allowed to point fingers at my leader and slander him behind his back?"

Master Hu was a little angry.

Back then, he and Mr. Han were not on the same team, and now, they couldn't even pee in a pot.

This old lady is getting more and more outrageous. Is she deceiving herself as a fool?

Angrily, he called his nephew again.

But still no one answered.

Gritting his teeth, he shamelessly called his nephew.

Normally, Mr. Hu would never be able to condescend, but tonight was a bit sinister. He had to follow up on the information, otherwise even Mrs. Han wouldn't be able to hold it down.

I called several times, but no one answered.

They're all fucking dead! ?

"How about I call my supporter?" Mrs. Han took out her phone and pressed the shortcut key.

Doodle.

Doodle.

Just when the little old lady was a little angry and was about to go to Xuebao to sue Brother Zhang, the phone was connected.

"I'm having a drink, are you coming?"

On the other side of the phone, a steady and magnetic voice sounded.

"If grandma were ten years younger, I would never come home without getting drunk with you tonight." Old Mrs. Han said in a high-spirited voice.

"Here we go again." Brother Zhang finally understood. "Even if you were 20 years younger, you still wouldn't be able to come."

"Who are you scolding?"

Mrs. Han was about to lift her cheeks and chat with Brother Zhang when she noticed that Master Hu's expression was getting more and more serious and cold. She realized that she still had serious things to do, so she changed the topic and said, "Come back, come home." I got an unruly and uninvited guest, and he almost bullied grandma to death."

"Is it that little tiger?" Zhang Ruoyu asked calmly.

"That's him." Old Mrs. Han gritted her teeth. "He won't even let grandma sleep!"

"The level is too low. You look like a big fool. You can handle it yourself." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "Don't keep me from drinking."

Brother Zhang was about to hang up the phone when Mrs. Han suddenly became anxious: "Ruoyu, what do you mean!? Is your Xuebao a human? Did grandma pick it up? Why do you help her in even the most serious matter? Here we go! I’m either a low-level person, or a small role?”

"Grandma, how many years have I been retired? Apart from those old subordinates, who still pays attention to me? I have already said what I said. How can I step down if you don't come?"

Brother Zhang moved the microphone away and waited until the old lady scolded her. Then he said slowly: "Okay, I'll circle around and come back and ask him to wait. By the way, do you want some barbecue? Let's go back Can the house be tidied up?"

"Grilled eggplant, grilled gluten, and two king of kings, all of them are so spicy." Old Mrs. Han has been craving this bite for who knows how many years.

"receive."

Zhang Ruoyu hung up the phone and asked the boss to pack a barbecue. He stood up and said, "You guys go ahead and drink. I'll bring some midnight snacks to the old lady."

wow.

Everyone in the Binhai Gang cheered and stood up, their eyes in awe.

Zhang Ruoyu thought of something before leaving, and glanced at Jian Jian's bodyguard: "No need to run away, there is Brother Zhang in Binhai, Jian Jian."

The steady bodyguard grinned and nodded heavily: "Thank you, Brother Zhang."

Everyone watched Brother Zhang get into the car. Lu Taisui pretended to be drunk and grabbed Brother Xiao's arm, lowering his voice and said: "Brother Xiao, please tell me honestly, is Brother Zhang Zhang..."

"Shh."

Brother Xiao was startled and glared at Lu Taisui: "Old guy, do you want to kill me?"

"Understood…"

Lu Taisui was filled with excitement as he looked at the faded statue: "No wonder I feel safe in my heart since I met Brother Zhang..."

"Don't tell anyone, not even Mr. Liang and Brother Sihai." Han Shixiao frowned.

"I'm not familiar with them." Lu Taisui shrugged.

"Neither can your grandson." Han Shixiao lowered his voice and was extremely serious.

"I have the same relationship with him."

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