Han Zhe was dumbfounded!

He glared at Ye Luo, thinking that Ye Luo, this bastard, was too impersonal, and he actually gave his own things to people directly. For people, there is no necessary respect.

Even Fang Wanyong was dumbfounded when he saw Ye Luo. Others say that hundreds of thousands of cigars are given to themselves, but the other party Wan Yong says that hundreds of thousands of cigars are indeed not expensive, but they are not cheap either. What's more, it is a cigar carefully selected by Han Zhe, and it is even more unusual to send goose feathers for thousands of miles, and it is even more unusual to send gold bars for thousands of miles.

Fang Wanyong twisted his face, obviously a little unhappy.

Fang Ling also knew that this time it was too big, even if Ye Luo really prepared something, he shouldn't have thrown Han Zhe's things directly. Seeing this, Fang Lingcai paused and said, "Dad...... Forget it, there must be a lot of people waiting outside the Fang family now, maybe, my grandfather will be here later. ”

Although Fang Wanyong is a man in the Fang family, he is not the head of the Fang family. This is Fang Wanyong's heartache all along, he is more like a son-in-law in the Fang family. All along, Li Jianhao's momentum has been pressing him.

"Since your friends have said it, let's take a look, it's not ...... to respect others" Fang Wanyong's eyes showed a little disdain for Ye Luo, especially just now, Fang Ling deliberately mentioned Li Jianhao's level.

"But......" Fang Ling's face collapsed.

The corners of Han Zhe's mouth curled slightly, he wanted to see how Ye Luo would bring humiliation on himself if he threw his own things.

Although I didn't go to Latin America to buy Uppmann's top cigars, I also spent a lot of money on behalf of a friend and invited someone to dinner.

At that time, Han Zhe was completely trying to curry favor with a North American businessman, but unfortunately the other party didn't give him a chance to meet at all, so this Upman's top cigar was not given away. Now that he has returned to China, he happens to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

Han Zhe was very shrewd, and he could see the look of appreciation for himself on Fang Wanyong's face.

Ye Luo had already offended Fang Wanyong, how could he let Ye Luo and his daughter be good.

Fang Ling was extremely nervous, she asked Ye Luo to go home with her today, it was indeed because she knew that Han Zhe was looking for her. This guy, since he returned to China, has made countless calls to himself, but Fang Ling didn't answer the phone, and Han Zhe began to follow her.

The more Han Zhe was so eager to approach Fang Ling, the more Fang Ling hated him, so he had no choice but to find Ye Luo to block the gun.

Judging from the current effect, it seems a bit wrong to call Ye Luolai.

Ye Luo sniffed his nose, and the other party Wan Yong said, "You have a lot of nicotine and tobacco smell on you...... In my opinion, you smoke a lot. ”

Fang Wanyong was noncommittal, it was not difficult to smell the smoke.

Ye Luo walked straight out of the door of the Fang family and looked around outside the door of the Fang family. The environment of the villa is a little different from the ordinary community, not only is the house spaced very far apart, but also the greenery is very good, and it is easy to find some common trees in the rainforest around. And Ye Luo, eyeing a palm.

Fortunately, Ye Luo is also a smoker, and when he was abroad before, Ye Luo almost never left his cigarette. It's easy to find a cigarette to smoke on a normal day, but it's impossible to carry a cigarette with you when you're on a mission.

Especially in tropical rainforests, it takes months to be incubated.

So, Ye Luo developed a cigarette by himself.

He's going to make his own cigarettes?

Ha ha......

When Han Zhe saw this, he almost burst out laughing. Not to mention whether the things made by Ye Luo can be smoked, even if they can be smoked, it is absolutely impossible for Fang Wanyong's identity to smoke Ye Luo's cigarettes.

Ye Luo was very skilled, and in less than five minutes, he had cured the tobacco. I put it next to my nose and sniffed it, it was indeed not as solid as the previous material in the jungle, but it tasted good.

"This is the meeting gift you prepared?" Han Zhe laughed, almost didn't fall out of his big teeth, turned back to the other party Wan Yong and said, "Uncle, don't blame Ling Ling for this matter, she should have been bewitched by this guy......"

Han Zhe was very able to speak, and immediately said to Ye Luo: "Do you think that the Fang family's villa is your countryside...... No, no one smokes this kind of cigarette in the countryside now. Also, what I just gave my uncle is the best cigar, which is not at the same level as yours...... No, to be precise, there is no possibility of comparison. ”

The other party is righteous and righteous, and he is angry.

When Fang Wanyong saw Ye Luo like this, he immediately turned around and glared at Fang Ling.

Fang Ling lowered his head in embarrassment, Ye Luo's thing was indeed a bit out of place. Knowing that Han Zhe would be looking for trouble like this, she should have bought him something to cover his hands on the way to Fang's house before.

For people at Fang Ling's level, money is already just a matter of numbers.

"Dad...... Ye Luo is joking with you. In fact, he had already prepared things before, but he hadn't delivered them yet...... Don't worry about it. Fang Ling hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Fang Wanyong sniffed his nose and ignored Fang Ling. He was an old smoker, and even if he didn't light it, he could smell it from a long distance.

In the tobacco that Ye Luo rolled up, there was a faint fragrance, which made people irresistible.

Fang Ling was also stunned when he found that Fang Wanyong was staring at Ye Luo like a gluttonous child.

Ye Luo saw that Fang Wanyong was indifferent, and lit the grass cigarette that had been rolled just now. The green smoke curls up, and although there is a smell of tar after the leaves are burned, the other flavors are perfect!

Fang Wanyong twitched his face again, and the desire for something in Ye Luo's hand was already overflowing.

Han Zhe was stunned, for him who didn't smoke, he didn't know what was going on.

But for Fang Wanyong, this natural taste is like a man seeing the purest fairy in the world.

Fang Wanyong was about to reach out to pick it up, when Han Zhe noticed that something was wrong. He felt that Ye Luo might have demonic arts, and even Fang Wanyong was bewitched.

Fang Wanyong watched as Ye Luo was about to bring over the lit cigarettes, but halfway through, he actually stopped.

Ye Luo shook his head suddenly, he felt that his cigarette this time was not perfect enough, so he turned to Han Zhe and said, "Hold it!"

Han Zhe thought that Ye Luo was calling him, and opened his mouth to say 'ah'.

Who knows, Ye Luo put the cigarette directly in his mouth.

Han Zhe couldn't smoke, so he choked on it and threw the cigarette directly on the ground.

When Fang Wanyong saw this, there were almost no tears flowing, like a child who had been thrown a toy, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Obviously, the cigarettes have been rolled perfectly, why does Ye Luo want to destroy the heavenly things! That feeling, the adults threw away the children's favorite cakes exactly the same.

There is no way, no matter how delicious the cake is, Fang Wanyong can't show it in front of his daughter Fang Ling and Han Zhe, so he can only wait for Ye Luo to do it again.

Han Zhe choked on a cigarette, he was really panicked. He didn't expect that this kind of thing, which didn't need money at all, would even attract Fang Wanyong's attention.

"Uncle Fang...... I forgot to tell you before that my dad came back from North America in order to support the Fang family's recent project in Sichuan Province. At this point, he should be almost there, or I will go with you to receive him. What Han Zhe said, he couldn't let Fang Wanyong have a little good impression of Ye Luo.

Only then did Fang Wanyong react, the tobacco that Ye Luo rolled out was indeed very flavorful to him. That smell is something that even a smoker can't refuse.

But he held back, like a child who hadn't eaten candy.

"Virtuous nephew, if you don't say it, I almost forgot. ”

Fang Wanyong forcibly pulled himself back from the dream to reality, and his eyes still couldn't help but glance at the cigarette on the ground.

"My father had already told me before that he had arrived at the Fang family, so he should be in the hall now. Han Zhe said again.

Fang Wanyong was stunned for a while, Han Zhe's father came, but he didn't go to greet him, this can't be said anyway.

But just as Fang Wanyong was about to leave, a few people appeared at the door in vain. Fang Wanyong stared at it, only to find that it was Li Jianhao and Han Zhe's father.

Even Han Zhe's father, a shrewd businessman in the United States, could only smile and speak in front of Li Jianhao.

Seeing Li Jianhao coming, Fang Wanyong also got serious, and hurriedly said to Fang Ling: "Don't hurry up, take your friend to other places." In Fang Wanyong's opinion, a person at Ye Luo's level, even if he was Fang Ling's friend, was also an existence that came to eat and drink.

He is not qualified to meet Li Jianhao!

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