120. Chapter 120

The first thing Zhang Han thought of was the wolf dog He Tian, this guy might have a grudge against Zhang Han for taking away his Rui Fan Xiao Straight Knife, so he quietly took the Golden Thorn Rose from the safe and wanted to take the whole Zhang Han.

For Zhang Han and the wolf dog, this kind of thing is not much different from a locked drawer, and it only takes a little effort to open it.

"What about the wolfdogs?"

"Wolfdog?" Shen Yun had never heard of this unfamiliar name at all.

"It's He Tian, why didn't I see him, eighty percent of the golden thorn rose was taken away by this kid."

"He has resigned since the last time he borrowed money, saying that he will pay it back as soon as possible."

Zhang Han extinguished the cigarette butt with his foot. "Let him pay it back, otherwise he will have trouble sleeping for the rest of his life."

Shen Yun nodded, Zhang Han couldn't be sure of the time when the Golden Thorn Rose was lost, as for whether the wolf dog took it or not, he was seventy percent sure before.

"I'm going to eat another day, and now I have something to do."

Zhang Han's self-acting personality made Shen Yun irresistible, what he said was basically ironclad, and there was no room for negotiation at all, so he could only watch his back and leave.

"Zhang Han."

Zhang Han turned his head in a quick step, looked at Shen Yun, and smiled at her uncontrollably, because the face he faced was so fascinating, and he did not hesitate to devote himself to it without asking for anything in return.

A key was thrown from Shen Yun, and Zhang Han caught it firmly, it turned out to be Aston Martin.

"You said you would invite me to dinner, don't forget."

Zhang Han replied and said nothing else.

In the garage, Aston Martin was quietly waiting for its owner to arrive, and it was covered in dust after a long snub period.

Zhang Han started the engine, the dashboard showed a speed of 3,000 so that the car let out a low roar like a monster, dust filled the air, and the car went through Zhang Han's hand to experience a baptism, and returned to its former style.

drove out of the parking lot and went straight to Hetian's bar, the violent friction with the air made the dust on the car disappear without a trace, and the drivers along the road all sighed how technology could come to the road, shouldn't they go to the racing track?

Stopped at the door of the bar, a scantily clad girl immediately came up and accosted her, and when she saw this Aston Martin, she ignored that Zhang Han's dress did not look like a rich second generation at all.

"Handsome guy, come and play during the day, and be interested in coming to me at night."

"Go, go." A man came out behind her, pushing away the girl whose clothes were full of holes in the hairstyle that killed Matt.

It's He Tian.

"The car is good, why did you think of running me here today?" He Tian smiled on his face, and with a cigarette in his mouth, the girl cut and scolded and left.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, are you..."

He Tian interrupted his mouth just now.

"Let's take a look at the bar and see how the bar is decorated."

It looks really good inside, and it can't be compared to the previous one. There are no people in the bar in the morning, and it is cleaner, and you can see it more clearly, the crystal bar counter of pure glass is very gorgeous, and each wine is arranged neatly.

"Hetian, what are you arguing about, and you won't let me sleep!"

Wen Fang came down from the second floor and saw Zhang Hanxi smiling.

"It's you, Brother Zhang!"

Although Wen Fang has limited contact with Zhang Han, he is already very familiar, and his personality is very similar to He Tian's favorability.

"I want to drink something today, I'm in for a treat."

"Yes, this is the proprietress of the hostess, she has a treat." Saying that, He Tian took the opportunity to put his arm around Wen Fang's shoulder, how could Zhang Han be in the mood to drink now, the loss of the golden thorn rose was more important than his life.

"Is my golden thorn rose with you?"