Rice Equipment City.

Everyone's eyes were basically hovering between Han Dong and Han Zehui, with dramatic expressions on their faces, and they didn't know how to tell the difference.

Because this flip is really rude.

The chairman they were worried about meeting turned out to be the cousin of classmate Han Zehui, and if they usually learned the news, they would be surprised to star.

But the question is...... There is Wang Kang in front of him.

If there was no Wang Kang as the premise, and the scene in front of them would not be so dramatic, their emotions would not be so complicated, chaotic and tangled.

Mainly embarrassed and embarrassed.

The girl's face turned red and trembled, not too much shock and surprise, but rather strange, and she almost couldn't help laughing.

Funny.

It's so funny!

Wang Kang's hundredfold confidence in every sentence seemed to turn into an endless waterfall, pouring all of it on his body and mind.

"Poof. ”

She couldn't help it after all, and broke into a low chuckle.

The rest of the students also looked at each other, as if they had watched a shoddy film and television drama.

Although Wang Kang was stunned, he was not stupid, and when he understood Han Dong's true identity, his heart and liver were trembling, bitter and speechless.

Please!

Han Zehui, you have such a cousin, but you introduced him as a senior in high school, and there is still a classmate friendship at all?

Alas.

Wang Kangluo seemed to stand still, did not dare to move, and did not speak.

He has always felt that Store Manager Xu is already a very powerful social figure, and he can't help but be afraid of seeing Store Manager Xu's exaggerated behavior at this moment, and knowing Han Dong's extraordinary status.

The more you crave something, the more exaggerated you think.

For example, Wang Kang was thinking that if Han Dong got angry and sent someone to kill him...... In order to chase a Chen Yan to provoke Han Zehui, and then indirectly annoy Han Dong, wouldn't it be too unjust to lose his life.

The other side.

Han Zehui didn't bother to deal with Wang Kang, but smiled: "Cousin, now that you are the chairman, I don't dare to call you Xiaodong anymore." ”

"Haha, that's called Dadong?" Han Dong said with a smile.

When he was short of money, he borrowed money from his cousin Han Zehui.

Han Zehui not only didn't ask too many questions, but also happily sent a WeChat transfer, which helped him hide from his uncle Han Wenguang and his parents.

Some relatives are not worthy of the slightest help.

But relatives like Uncle Han Wenguang and cousin Han Zehui are rare to have one, and Han Dong cherishes it very much.

......

Whew.

The air conditioner in the equipment city continues to blow cold air.

Han Zehui smiled and discussed the specific details of the sponsorship fee with Manager Xu, while the rest of the students were sometimes amazed and sometimes praised, and the scene was harmonious and lively.

After a while.

"Store Manager Xu, thank you for these plans. Han Zehui said: "How to implement it in the future will be discussed with you by my classmates, and I will not participate." ”

said.

She introduced the girl who had whispered to persuade her earlier.

Store Manager Xu nodded in surprise and didn't say much.

The classmates next to him looked at Han Zehui in confusion, a little puzzled. The sponsorship has already been negotiated, but he actually gave up such a credit and gave it to others?

"Xiaohui?" the girl didn't understand either.

"It's nothing, I don't plan to stay in the student council in the future. What I want is a fair and reasonable workout, not those. Han Zehui sighed leisurely, her eyes firm.

In fact, long before she set off, she had this idea in her heart.

Whoever gets the sponsorship should be the vice president of the student union? She doesn't understand how the student union is just an organization that serves the students, and how can it become something like a company and an official government?

......

And the other side.

Wang Kang, who was alone, was trembling.

Qian Gaozheng stood beside him, smiling, and said lightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Han is a gentle and kind person, I just hope that you will not have any conflicts with Ms. Han Zehui in the future." ”

Anyway.

He flipped through the information he had just found on his phone and handed it to Wang Kang.

Kindness?

Wang Kang was puzzled, took a closer look, his face turned pale, and he sighed in his heart: "This is ...... What are the details of my home?"

Goo-dong.

Wang Kang pursed his lips reluctantly, and his thoughts were completely empty.

Qian Gao squinted his eyes, secretly considering Han Dong's instructions before leaving: deal with it properly. It's a bit of a headache to do...... If it was clean, he would probably know what to do.

——

Night falls, inside Han Dong's house.

Jet-black.

In the darkness, four bright candles suddenly flickered, illuminating Han Qian's fleshy goose egg face and a pair of big watery eyes.

Call!

Xiao Qian snorted twice and blew vigorously.

At the same time as the candle went out, the lights in the living room were also turned on instantly, and the corners of Han Dong's mouth outlined a relaxed smile: "Happy birthday." ”

Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu also shouted together.

At the same time, Ning Moli's wrinkled old face, which was as bright as smoke, also showed a kind look with a smile.

"Wow!"

Xiao Qian's round eyes looked at the big cake in front of her.

This is a fruit cake specially made by Ning Moli instructed Dong Ouhan, which cannot be mixed with a little preservative, including the fruit must be cut on the spot, which can be described as ridiculously difficult, and the production cost is at least thousands of Chinese dollars, not to mention the labor cost.

This moment.

Chen Shu smiled and quietly sighed: "This high-spirited Mr. Ning is really meticulous, and when he learned that Xiaoqian likes to eat fruits, he was stunned to give such a delicate fruit cake." ”

"Still. ”

"I'm afraid this cake is custom-made, and it's definitely not cheap. ”

As for how she came to this judgment, just looking at the surface of the cake covered with orange strips, she was already smacking her tongue in admiration, and when she tasted the pitted cherries wrapped in the cake, she was even more shocked.

Mr. Ning...... That's a lot of money.

"Delicious, delicious. Xiao Qian's face flushed with joy.

"Hahaha, eat more if it's delicious. Han Wenzhi's eyes were full of pity, and he touched his daughter's little head, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

yes, what is not to be satisfied with.

His life's wish, his son Han Dong overfulfilled it for him and was admitted to Jiangnan University.

This is an institution!

He didn't dare to imagine it before, but he felt that his son was very excited to be lucky enough to be admitted to Chongben University. also apprenticed to Ning Moli and had a brilliant future in life.

As for her daughter Han Qian, she is also growing up little by little.

Han Wenzhi understands that when a pair of children are all flying away, it is also a symbol of his old age.

"Xiaodong has really grown up. Han Wenzhi was eating the cake while watching Han Dong and Han Qian playing, with mixed feelings: "Hope...... I hope that Xiaoqian, the child, can grow up slowly, not too fast. ”

In fact, he is the same as Chen Shu.

Every time I think that my son Han Dong is about to leave home and go to Jiangnan University, I feel reluctant, but I also have heartfelt blessings in my heart.

"Still. ”

"Recently, the government expected to mention me as an excellent individual businessman, but suddenly there was no news. I hope I don't get in any trouble. Han Wenzhi pondered for a while, and was relieved to see Ning Moli, who told Xiao Qian about kindness and morality.

With Mr. Ning here, it should be fine.

But

Han Wenzhi's eyes flashed with inexplicable confusion...... First of all, Ning Moli, who has a prominent and mysterious background, pays so much attention to children's education...... Secondly, the son Xiaodong next to him, why did he look so strange, and twitched the corners of his mouth twice from time to time.

"Every time Ning Lao is here, this kid is a little weird. ”

"Seems nervous, seems speechless. The kind truth that Mr. Ke Ning taught Xiaoqian is indeed penetrating and incisive. ”

Thinking so.

He shook his head and swallowed the cake on his plate.

——

Time passed quietly, like flowing water.

It was August 27th, and there were still four days left before going to Jiangnan University.

Inside the bedroom.

Because the curtains are closed, it seems relatively quiet.

Han Dong, who was wearing a vest, sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the sound of Xiaoqian's symmetrical breathing during the nap, and sometimes muttered two delicious words, as if there was a warm atmosphere, permeating this time.

After listening for a moment, he couldn't help but laugh.

In the martial arts world, listening through the wall is not very rare, but the key is that Han Dong can actually hear Han Qian's slight breathing, at least in the martial arts realm, which is very rare.

Without him,

It's just because Han Dong's body is too strong.

The gray air flow not only gave Han Dong the strength of his extraordinarily strong body, but also made his body endlessly stronger.

And these, Han Dong also vaguely pondered.

"Normally, even the martial arts realm is difficult to punch the stainless steel safe, at least until the martial general's liquid internal force. ”

"The liquid internal force can flow to the surface of the body and strengthen the body. ”

"As for the internal force of the martial arts realm, it can only vaguely protect the body and avoid being damaged in the fierce fight. And I don't need to worry about these at all, relying on my body alone, not relying on cohesion, I'm afraid that I can be comparable to a martial arts practitioner. ”

Ponder for a moment.

Han Dong shook his palm and sighed leisurely: "Who can tell me...... If the degree of fusion of the condensation force in my body reaches eighty or ninety, when I am about to be promoted to a martial artist, how strong will I be. ”

So far, the degree of integration is less than 20%.

Even so, he is already comparable to a middle-rank martial artist.

For the world's first product, the moment when the degree of integration reaches eighty or ninety percent is the most glorious moment. A product of inspiration is enough to overwhelm a median martial artist, and a product of divine art is comparable to a high-ranking martial artist.

Click.

Han Dong clenched his fists, his eyes firm: "The art of coming out of the gods, I have realized it!"

At this moment, the mobile phone resting on the table was buzzing, and he walked over and took a look at it, which was the QQ private chat of high school classmate Feng Yanqi.

screen.

Feng Yanqi sent a 'corgi in a daze' expression: Han Dong, take a look at the class group, it's all about to explode.

Han Dong replied, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yanqi replied in seconds: Jiang Yuan's affairs, the classmates all know.

Oh?

The news of Jiang Yuan's death spread so slowly?

It's a pity that if it is placed before the end of the college entrance examination, Han Dong may have to feel guilty, and now, it is really difficult for him to empathize with a child who is looking for death.

I reminded it again and again, and it can be regarded as doing my best.

Follow.

He rummaged through the group of high school classmates, and indeed many people were talking about it, and there seemed to be a panic in his words, which was in line with the immature mentality of a recent high school graduate.

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but after all, it was a classmate.

Han Dong tapped on the keyboard and issued a sentence: Please believe the public information issued by the government, there is no need to have meaningless emotions.

When this sentence was issued, the class group fell silent instantly.

It was like a lively rabbit, suddenly turned into a solidified sculpture, and the heated discussion stopped instantly, and no one sent any news.

Only Han Dong's words remained,

Lonely dots are dotted at the bottom of the chat interface.

Waited a minute...... Two minutes...... For three minutes, no one sent a message, and Han Dong couldn't help but look in the mirror speechlessly.

"I'm such a good young man—"

"If you don't believe me, forget it, how can you not trust the government. He sighed in his heart.

This is a sigh from the heart, there are two sides to everything. If there is no government, Huaguo will definitely be in chaos, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the people are not living well.

For example, some weak countries abroad often have wars, people are not clothed, and the rate of disappearances of their citizens is outrageous...... Although ordinary citizens of Huaguo do not know the truth about demons and monsters, I have to say that the Huaguo government has done a good job.

His eyes flashed.

With the movement of his fingers, Han Dong was ruthless and sent a big red envelope that made his heart ache, a QQ password red envelope: Believe in the government!

As a rich man, he thinks that since he gives out red envelopes, he should be more generous, and he can't be too stingy...... At least it can't be weaker than the martial artist Lu Zhengyang, who only chats with WeChat red envelopes.

After a while.

Feng Yanqi received the password red envelope first, and then let out an exclamation: The big red envelope of two hundred and two Chinese national coins, grab it!