Qin Lie sent someone to inquire about Han Lin's news, and soon someone came to report.

"Ancestor, Han Lin's villa was smashed, and he himself doesn't know where to go now!"

"What? His house was smashed?"

Qin Lie was very surprised, and then a little annoyed, why didn't he think of doing this!

"Then have you figured out who smashed Han Lin's villa!"

Qin Lie hurriedly asked, and said in his heart, the person who dared to smash Han Lin's family was definitely a ruthless person.

"I heard that Long San did it!"

"Long San, the third young master of the Long family, could it be that the Long family and Han Lin also had a conflict?"

Thinking of this, Qin Lie couldn't help but get excited, although there had been some conflicts with the Long family in the past few years.

Now that there is a common enemy, it is not necessarily impossible to unite against Han Lin together.

"You take my prayer post to the Long family, and say that I am willing to deal with Han Lin with them!"

"Okay Ancestor!"

The visitor answered and retreated.

"Han Lin, Han Lin, you have offended the top two families in Qinzhou, this time it depends on whether you will die or not!"

Qin Lie said coldly.

Mrs. Mu gave Han Lin two villas.

While asking people to repair this set, Han Lin moved to another set to live.

As soon as he moved to his new home, his cell phone rang.

It was the female manager of the supercar club who called.

"Mr. Han, your customized sports car Bugatti Veyron has arrived, you tell me the address, and I will send it to you!"

The manager's voice is sweet and gives a very comfortable feeling.

"Okay, then I'll send you the address, you can send it over!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Lin sent his current address over, and generally supercars have delivery services, which is very convenient.

Han Lin and Yun Shuiyao are both cultivators, and there are many things that can't be passed on, so they didn't invite bodyguards, even nannies and aunts.

But within a few days of their departure, the house was demolished.

In view of the lesson learned from the smashing of the previous villa, Han Lin planned to hire two bodyguards this time.

After thinking about it, it's better to choose from within the Illusion Gate, and you know the roots, and there is no leakage.

Thinking of this, he called the night watch.

As soon as the night guard heard that Han Lin was going to recruit bodyguards, he immediately recommended himself: "Master, can I go?" I don't want a salary, as long as I can be by your side every day!"

Thinking of the special habits of the night guards, Han Lin unconsciously shuddered and refused on the spot.

"No, you're leaving, who will take care of the manpower transfer of the Illusory Gate, are you willing to let others divide your rights?"

As soon as he heard this, the night guard immediately stopped pestering.

He relied on the power of the dragon to get the manpower mobilization power that the other guards were jealous of.

Whether it is the selection of newcomers, the promotion of elite disciples, or the rewards of core disciples, they are all in his hands.

Faintly, he already had the taste of the head of the nine guards.

If you let people divide his rights, you won't kill him.

"Let's choose a few people from the elite disciples to come over, and the core disciples don't need to move, let them cultivate well!"

After thinking about it, Han Lin said again:

"The old man surnamed Chen brought back by the Heavenly Wolf Guard, I heard him say that he made Buddhist cards, you can observe more.

If you can absorb it, absorb him and arrange him to go to the Talisman Pavilion, mosquito legs are also meat, don't waste it!"

What the Illusory Gate lacks most now is the master of refining weapons and talismans, although Liang Hong and Yang Zhian are the main beams, but these two people are chasing ducks to the shelves after all, and they also need capable assistants.

Hung up with the night watch.

An hour later, a box truck drove up to the door of the villa.

A woman who got out of the car was none other than Shen Yanqiu, the manager of the Bugatti Veyron Club.

"Mr. Han, I've sent you your car!"

Unexpectedly, the club manager personally delivered the car, Han Lin nodded, and his favorability towards this woman also improved a little.

This woman's appearance, although not outstanding, is well-dressed and generous, which can always give people a very comfortable feeling.

The workers quickly unloaded the car.

Looking at the brand-new sports car, Rao is Han Lin also had a feeling that he wanted to test drive immediately.

The box car left, but Shen Yanqiu didn't go, she explained the various functions of the sports car to Han Lin.

Because it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, when she got off work, she was wearing casual clothes, and when she bent down slightly, she could see the unfathomable career line.

Han Lin unconsciously compared with Zhao Yan in his mind, and the two of them were evenly matched.

"Mr. Han, why don't you see your wife?"

After explaining the function, Shen Yanqiu looked around and asked with a little doubt.

"She will deal with some things in Lingyang City, and she will come back in a few days!"

Han Lin said casually.

"That's it!"

A glimmer of light flashed imperceptibly in Shen Yanqiu's eyes.

"You see, I explained to you for a long time, my mouth was dry, and Mr. Han didn't say to invite me to a cup of coffee!"

Han Lin thought about it, but he had just moved over, and he didn't prepare coffee at home.

"In that case, let's go to the city!"

Han Lin thought for a moment and said.

Han Lin's villa is located on the edge of Qinzhou city, close to the suburbs, some distance from Qinzhou City, just right to try the car.

I also invited the manager to have a cup of coffee and thank them.

The luxury car beauties galloped all the way and soon arrived in Qinzhou City.

When they came to the largest café in Qinzhou, the two found a window seat and sat down, with an unobstructed view of the night scene outside.

Looking at the crowd of people, Han Lin unconsciously thought of Yun Shuiyao, the scene when he brought himself to drink coffee for the first time.

Just as the two of them were enjoying the pleasure of coffee, a young man got out of a Lamborghini Gallardo across the road.

In his twenties, he wore a famous brand, and seemed to be afraid that others would not know that he was rich, with a large gold chain the thickness of his thumb around his neck and a golden handbag under his arm.

While talking on the phone, he twisted the pace of the legendary society, and walked towards the café with a shaking head.

"Baby, I've arrived at the café, come over now!"

"Yuan Shao, you wait for a while, I'll come!" A snorting voice came from the other end of the phone.

hung up the phone, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Shen Yanqiu and Han Lin on the second floor, leaning against the window.

Suddenly, a nameless fire rushed to his head.

"Stinky **, rejected Lao Tzu, and actually dated a little white face here, see how Lao Tzu killed you!"

With a cold scolding, the young man angrily entered the café and went directly to the second floor.

Looking at Han Lin, Shen Yanqiu's eyes burned, she was not a woman who would pounce on a rich man when she saw her.

But for some reason, Han Lin's temperament can deeply attract her, and she seems to have a feeling of unconsciously wanting to get closer.

At this moment, a shout of anger woke up the two of them.

"Shen Yanqiu, you stink, didn't you say that you are not available, how can you be with this little white face?"

Shen Yanqiu turned her head when she heard the sound and looked: "Yuan Mingzhe, why are you?"

"Isn't it a surprise?"

Yuan Mingzhe walked over with a sneer.

"Shen Yanqiu, you are drinking coffee with this little white face, don't you explain it to me?"

Yuan Mingzhe said coldly.

His voice was so loud that it attracted a lot of people's side glances.

"Who are you, and why should I explain it to you?"

Shen Yanqiu's face also turned cold, this eldest young master of the Yuan Group pestered her whenever she had nothing to do and asked her to be his girlfriend.

But she didn't like him at all, so she never agreed.

I don't want to drink a coffee to meet her, it's like eating a fly.

Hearing this, Yuan Mingzhe was angry, turned his head and glared at Han Lin coldly.

"Is it because of this little white face that you rejected me?"

"Yes, he's a hundred times stronger than you!"

I didn't want Shen Yanqiu to hesitate, so I came directly to such a sentence.

The cold sweat on Han Lin's forehead came down.