"It depends on your mood if you wear it or not."

The housekeeper replied decently, "Mr. Han thinks that this skirt is very in line with your noble and elegant temperament, Miss Xie."

Okay.

You have to get used to the way they talk without playing straight balls.

We can count as many catties as we want.

Living in the stinky hand, I feel that I am the most beautiful in the world.

A fart can create a rainbow in the sky.

"I received Aunt Han's wishes, but I ...... them."

Looking at the butler in front of me who had to cheer up in order to deal with me.

Well, I don't want to trouble her, and if I save her, I'm saving myself.

"Forget it, where is Aunt Han, I'll go tell her."

"Mr. Han is in the office at this time."

"Okay, please take me there."

Putting down my skirt, I followed the housekeeper to Aunt Han's office on the eighth floor.

The interior of the window is covered by a fine beaded curtain, and the door panels are covered in thick leather.

Outside, on the left and on the right, stood two black-clad security guards who looked like door gods.

When he saw us, one of the security guards politely asked me to wait for a while, saying that Aunt Han was meeting guests inside.

Another security guard took a few steps to the side, whispering something to his ear.

I motioned for the housekeeper to go first, and stood outside the door and didn't rush in, my ears involuntarily sticking up.

To be honest, Aunt Han's office is soundproofed at a glance, and it is difficult for ordinary people to eavesdrop on the soft package of the door panel.

If I can't stand it, my ear power will increase with the Tao, and after receiving the thunder, my hearing will rise a step again.

With a little contemplation, you can catch the sound inside.

And I didn't mean to slip the door to crack it, but the sound of the chain whipping from inside would make people curious.

"I don't know what is alive or dead! You dare to touch anything!"

Aunt Han scolded angrily inside, "Just touch it, you dare to bring that thing into my yard!" Do you know what the bottom line is! You want to die, I haven't lived enough...... Call me!!"

The sound came out, accompanied by the young man's screams, "Sister Han, I just love you too much! Give me another chance! I'll definitely never touch it again! I can quit! Don't you want me...... Sister Han!"

"You're a thing, and you deserve to love me......

Aunt Han's voice was very low, and I caught it very hard, listening intermittently, "I love you for a day, and I treat you as a person for a day...... I told you a long time ago, after reading the book, you accompany me, I will give you a good future, and I am interesting enough, but you don't know what to do, and you are messing around in my name...... If it weren't for my many eyeliners and hard connections, I would have almost been pulled down by you......

"Pull him over and press his handprint, and send him to the hospital to treat him!"

With a pick, Aunt Han said inside, "From now on, he has nothing to do with me Han Shaoqin, and if he dares to approach the major bars under my name, he will directly dispose of his legs!"

The people inside answered, and the young man was still shouting, "Sister Han, don't abandon me...... Sister Han!"

Five minutes later, a man was lifted out on a stretcher, covered with a thick sheet.

As I passed by, one of the man's arms drooped from under the sheets, drops of blood running down his fingertips.

I frowned slightly and moved two steps to the side, and the security brother said sorry to me when he saw this, and then stuffed the man's bloody arm back into the list, and the group left quickly.

Enter the office.

You can still smell blood faintly in your snort.

Aunt Han was still dressed as a noblewoman, wearing lace gloves with a thin cigarette between her fingers.

There was white mist in his red lips, and he was slender, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and not knowing what to look at.

"Aunt Han."

She didn't look back at me, her gaze calmly out the window, "You heard me."

"A little."

"I know that it is always difficult for you to be Mr. Yin and Yang

with unrivaled supernatural powers."

Aunt Han walked to the desk and extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, "When I was young, when I went to Song'er Mountain to look for snow rocks, he was far away from him, and he could hear the sound of footsteps, and I felt very amazing and annoyed at that time, and there was no surprise."

I was slightly stunned, "You met my master when you were young?"

"Well, my hometown is at the foot of Song'er Mountain, and I've known him since I was a teenager."

Aunt Han's delicate face jumped a little lonely, and she sat on the boss chair that could completely wrap her, and her tone was a little sour, "At that time, he was still Duan Xueyan, a little Taoist, and I still fantasized that one day, I could get together with him, but he never gave me a chance, he didn't think about lust when he cultivated, and after embarking on the road of fighting evil spirits, we were completely impossible."

She chuckled and looked at me again, "Do you know who I just cleaned up?"

"It's your ......"

Raised little white face?

I hesitated and was trying to find a nice replacement, but Aunt Han nodded calmly, "It's the kind of relationship you think in your heart, I will pay for his youth and vitality, and buy his false pretentiousness."

"Actually, he used to be quite good, and he could handle it, but unfortunately, he was not satisfied."

Aunt Han said to herself, "He thought he was clever, he thought he had trapped me, and he didn't take the graduate school exam, he fooled around behind my back, and got acquainted with a group of rich bastards......

Her eyes were slightly red, "I also hurt him, let him see extravagance, but I didn't teach him moderation, today I also want to teach him some lessons, I will send him to admonish him in the future, and give him a breakup fee, even if I pay for my feelings."

I digested these things that were not very acceptable.

Today.

It seems that he just peeled off the surface and got to know Aunt Han.

"Aunt Han, do you still have my master in your heart?"

I remember that Manager Qi said that Aunt Han has no love for the master.

Even if Aunt Jin regarded her as a rival in love, I told Aunt Jin that Aunt Han simply admired Master.

How is this ......

"No, the Han Shaoqin who likes Xueyan has long since died, and the moment he became the third master, his heart was like ashes, and now I don't like men because I have no love."

Aunt Han leaned back on the boss's chair, "Firefly, I heard that you made a covenant with God when you learned the Tao, and I am the same, the third master helped me exchange with the heavens, I don't want love in this life, I don't want children, I am alone, as long as I am prosperous and rich, so, I have come to this day step by step and worked hard to reach this position."

"Do you like who you are?"

Sitting opposite was a smiling, bejeweled female boss, but I could feel the loneliness in her heart for no reason.

"This is my quid pro quo, I have to be like this, I like it or not, I have to accept it."

Aunt Han's eyes sharpened a little, "Remember one sentence, after serving this bowl of rice, don't think about that bowl of rice anymore, you have nothing to worry about, you will only let yourself live like four things, in the end, you will be sorry for anyone, there is only one empty game left."