From front to back, from top to bottom, every inch of land was expropriated.

The rain is watering the earth, and the saplings are longing for the sun.

The sound of water droplets falling from the lotus nozzle and the call are intertwined, like a mad, wild song in a rhythmic sound.

After more than forty minutes, the two walked out of the bathroom one after the other, Bai Xue's body muscles were trembling involuntarily at the moment, but her face was full of happy smiles.

She satisfied Han Dong, and this was the only reward she could give Han Dong.

"White snow, rest early. ”

"You too. ”

The two went back to their rooms separately, and the two of them who had experienced a big battle were already exhausted, and as soon as they got into bed, they entered their dreams soundly.

At eight o'clock the next day, Han Dong woke up early.

Bai Xue, who was about to send Jiaojiao to school, had already made breakfast.

"Sister Xue, you don't have to send Jiaojiao this morning, I'm going to Nanshan University, I just happened to pass by the kindergarten, I'll send her." ”

"Okay, it's the first time Daddy Han has sent me to school. ”

Jiaojiao cheered happily.

After eating, Han Dong drove Jiaojiao out of the urban village, looking at the car in the distance, Bai Xue's face was filled with a warm smile.

"Goodbye, Daddy Han. ”

At the entrance of the kindergarten, Jiaojiao, who was carrying a small schoolbag and wearing braids, beckoned to Han Dong and ran into the kindergarten happily.

Half an hour later, at nine o'clock, Han Dong drove into Nanshan University.

The tall Cadere attracted the attention of many students, envy, and admiration, and Han Dong, who was sitting in the car, looked at the eyes of the passing crowd towards him, and his heart was more or less proud and proud.

This kind of glory was something he had never had before.

"I will definitely become the most powerful man in the world. ”

Han Dong's eyes were full of confidence and determination.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

When the car was about to drive into the administrative area of the college, it was stopped by the security guards.

Han Dong parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car

"I'm coming to Principal Huang. ”

"You're Principal Huang's guest?"

Zhang Zhipeng, a young security guard, glanced at Han Dong.

Driving an expensive car, wearing a suit and leather shoes, it is clear that he will not be an ordinary person.

"Wait, I'll call the principal's office and check it out. ”

Han Dong nodded, did not speak, and after a while Zhang Zhipeng ran back.

"Okay, you go in, Principal Huang will not be able to come to the school for a while, let you go to his office and wait for him. ”

"That's the office on the far left on the third floor. ”

Zhang Zhipeng politely sent Han Dong into the office building.

……

On a large desk is a painting that has not yet been completed.

Several wild horses are galloping on the grassland, probably copying the famous picture of the eight horses, seven horses have been completed, only the last horse is half of the horse's body, and the position of the horse's head is empty.

Han Dong stood in his office for a few minutes.

"Huh?"

Looking at the painting on the table, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Han Dong's mind.

Since Huang Yongqiang secretly took away so many precious calligraphy and paintings in the museum, he must find a fake to replace them.

The most important thing for the literati is reputation, once he abuses his power for personal gain and steals valuable calligraphy and paintings from museums is exposed, he will not only be severely punished by the law, but also have his reputation ruined, which is even more uncomfortable than letting him die.

If someone can help him at this time and help him make a fake with fake and real products, then Huang Yongqiang will definitely get a treasure.

Maybe Huang Yongqiang didn't hurt Han Dong's Li family, who lost his student status, but he has always been a senior leader, and he is even more single-handed at Nanshan University.

It's not that he doesn't dare to provoke the Li family, but he doesn't have a reason to turn against the Li family.

Then Han Dong will give him one.

Han Dong picked up the brush on the table and began to sketch out the unfinished picture of the Eight Horses.

He has a lot of knowledge of calligraphy and painting in his mind, and the original drawings of many famous paintings have been deeply engraved in Han Dong's mind, and the Eight Horses are naturally among them.

The brush in Han Dong's hand galloped on the paper.

His mind entered a very mysterious realm, as if he himself were a wild horse galloping and indulgent.

Ten minutes later, Han Dong's hand stopped.

The eighth horse was made.

"Boom. ”

At this moment, the office door was pushed open, and an old man in his fifties walked in.

Huang Yongqiang is here.

"Boy, I didn't think you would dare to come. ”

Huang Yongqiang looked at Han Dong angrily.

Han Dong stood and did not speak.

In fact, he has some weakness, although Huang Yongqiang is an old man, his status is not ordinary, especially whether he can restore his school status depends on Huang Yongqiang.

"Hmph, you kid is really bold enough, you dare to go to my wife, tell me, how long have you been with her?"

"Was it before I divorced her, or after we divorced?"

The old man's words were full of gunpowder and vinegar at the moment.

Although he and Chu Manli have never slept with each other, they are nominally husband and wife after all, and they are in their own home, and they were knocked out by another wife's lover.

This is a slap in the face.

Thinking that he had a request for the old man, he could only explain to Huang Yongqiang.

"Principal Huang, things are not what you think, there has never been a relationship between me and Sister Manli, it was just a misunderstanding. ”

"Misunderstanding?"

Huang Yongqiang looked at Han Dong coldly and said.

"You've gone to my closet, and you're telling me it's a misunderstanding. ”

"Forget it, forget it, I didn't come to you today to talk about this, let me ask you if you have listened to all the conversations between me and Chu Manli in the closet?"

Huang Yongqiang's eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Han Dong.

This old man is murderous to Han Dong.

"No, no. ”

Han Dong hurriedly shook his head and said.

"I just vaguely listened to two or three sentences. ”

Damn, about what I heard about Huang Yongqiang stealing the calligraphy and paintings from the museum, I can't admit that I was killed, otherwise I would really die at that time.

"Hmph, you kid don't want to hide it from me. ”

"Originally, I wanted to kill you, but now I have changed my mind, I want you to marry Chu Manli. ”

"What?"

Listening to Huang Yongqiang's words, Han Dong was taken aback, what did this old man think, he stole his wife, not only did he not find trouble for himself, but also let himself marry Chu Manli?

"You, you're kidding me, aren't you?"

Han Dong looked at Huang Yongqiang incredulously.

Huang Yongqiang said with a red face

"I know you find this unbelievable, but it's already like this, what else can I do?"

"Let's say it, I want to divorce Chu Manli and marry another woman, but Chu Manli is unwilling, I want you to seduce Chu Manli, as for whether it is a real marriage or a fake marriage, it doesn't matter, as long as you fool her into divorcing me, when the time comes, I will not only care about you getting together with Chu Manli behind my back, but I will also give you a million cash as a reward, how about it?"

Huang Yongqiang's small eyes stared at Han Dong deadly.

Han Dong felt a little cold in his heart, this bad old man is really weird, don't let Chu Manli be such a good-looking woman, and find a man to seduce Chu Manli and let Chu Manli divorce him, I don't know where his junior is sacred, what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into the old man, which made the old man so crazy.

But Han Dong didn't believe Huang Yongqiang's second half of the sentence, after the matter was completed, he didn't care about it, and gave himself one million as a reward.

It is estimated that when the time comes, he will lose his use value, and the old man will directly find someone to find himself as a result.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Seeing Han Dong hesitating and hesitating, Huang Yongqiang's face immediately showed a look of displeasure.

"Boy, don't kick your nose in the face, I'm magnanimous enough, I'll give you three minutes to think about it, and reject what you can imagine with me. ”

"Huh?"

At this moment, Huang Yongqiang's eyes fell on the picture of the eight horses on his desk.

"I drew seven horses, where did the eighth horse come from?"

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