Obviously, Huo Jingchen will not get his wish.

Without blinking an eye, Boss Huo directly bought a hundred luxury cruise ships five times in a row.

Han Zhijun's sweat gradually flowed down his forehead, and his throat tightened as he watched Kariyu.

Finished... Finished......

There is not enough money.

Seeing that Han Zhijun didn't react, people who knew his situation couldn't help but speak: "It seems that Han Zhijun can't fight, even if he doesn't have the tigress at home, I'm afraid he is reluctant to spend so much money on it." ”

"Yes, I don't think Han Zhijun can do it anymore. If you want me to say, don't hold on. But who is this Zhao Siqing's husband? ”

"Do you have a brother who knows? Excuse me. ”

……

Just when Han Zhijun was in a hurry, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

A middle-aged man in his fifties and sixties rushed in with a blue face: "Little rabbit cub, do you know how much you have provoked!" ”

Father Han stepped forward and slapped him out hard, and Han Zhijun was a little stunned when he was beaten.

"Dad......"

Seeing that his mobile phone was still on the live broadcast page, Han's father's lungs were exploding, so he reached out and gave him a head: "How many pounds and taels do you have, dare to rob a woman with Huo Jingchen?" Yes? ”

Father Han was angry, obviously angry.

"Who... Who? Han Zhijun was a little dumbfounded.

Father Han said with a blushing face: "Huo Jingchen! ”

Han Zhijun's legs and stomach began to tremble, Huo... Huo Jingchen?

He swallowed his saliva and wiped the sweat from his forehead, a little dazed.

Huo Jingchen's name he knows, it seems that not long ago there were rumors that someone tried to flirt with his woman, but in a blink of an eye, he went bankrupt and was driven out of the coast, and even the man's hand bones were trampled on.

Han Zhijun came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and didn't need Han's father to speak, he quickly grabbed his mobile phone and said, "Dad... Dad, quick, give me another 50 million to go in. ”

Although Han's father was annoyed, he still paid him money.

His son is lustful, not brainy and even a little stupid, but the only advantage is to know the current affairs!

After Han Zhijun rushed the money, he didn't buy any luxury cruise ships this time.

He directly bought 1,000 fireworks in the live broadcast room, 100 yuan each, and gave them all to Zhao Siqing.

After sending it off, Han Zhijun hurriedly typed a line of words with trembling hands: [I wish Zhao Siqing and her husband a hundred years of happiness, growing old together, and forever married! ] 】

After playing, it was neatly copied more than 100 times and swiped the screen continuously.

A group of netizens looked at Han Zhijun's ID and rubbed their eyes, almost suspecting that they had recognized the wrong person.

"? Is this Han Zhijun? ”

"Is this too hard to fight? What is the origin of this Zhao Siqing's husband? ”

"Could it be Huo Jingchen? I have read two reports before that she and Huo Jingchen have a good relationship. ”

"Pull it down, Huo Shao doesn't play live broadcasts, and women have always pestered him, how could he use this kind of ID."

"That's right, this ID inexplicably makes me feel possessive."

……

Han Zhijun wiped the sweat on his forehead and hurriedly left a message for Zhao Siqing.

"Dr. Zhao... I was wrong, I said something disrespectful before, don't you take it to heart? I will send you another hundred luxury cruise ships as an apology, I hope you can accept my sincere apologies! ”

Han Zhijun was afraid that Zhao Siqing would not see it, so he brushed the comments dozens of times.

Zhao Siqing looked at Han Zhijun, who suddenly changed his face, and knew that he must have known Huo Jingchen's identity without thinking about it.

Although Han Zhijun's previous apology may not be sincere, since he didn't hurt himself, Zhao Siqing didn't want to pursue it more.