This time, even Brother Zhang was stunned.

He really wanted to take out his phone and take two photos of Xue Bao's heroic posture.

She must not know how handsome and cool she is at this moment.

He Liangxi's pupils contracted, and his face was displeased.

He never expected that Zhang Ruoyu would marry such a domineering and crazy woman.

He didn't expect that before he bullied Zhang Ruoyu, his woman would run away.

And just listening to the few phone calls she made, He Liangxi knew that it was full of gold.

What level is Galeries Lafayette of the Han family?

Zhao Changying, the iron lady of the capital, what level?

What rank is the royal family, and even Zhao Changying's mother?

There is also the old demon Han who has not been in Beijing for nearly 30 years, but has already spread his influence to the world.

Han Qicheng?

That's what people who don't know how to do it, what they say about him.

Those who really know how to do it, such as a group of uncles and uncles who have watched him grow up since childhood, when those people get together to drink tea, they don't shout Han Lao Mo, Han Qicheng.

Rather, Han Qiguo.

In the open sea realm that the official can touch, Han Lao Mo has the right to speak.

If the official can't touch it, Han Lao Mo still has the right to speak.

It's different from Huaxia's

In this world, there are countless countries where capital is in charge.

It is a hidden wealthy family like Han Lao Mo, who is manipulating.

Sometimes when the official wants to do an overseas project and needs to communicate, maybe Han Laomo can handle it with a phone call and a sentence.

There is no need to communicate, and even, the overseas forces and overseas capital of official communication, the boss behind the scenes is Han Laomo.

Thirty years.

Countless days and nights.

Han Lao Mo endured the pain of cutting his love and missed every day of Xue Bao's adulthood.

Is he really fishing?

You really don't want to be a good father?

In order for Xue Bao to survive, he gave up his ascension to the peak and ruined all his future.

Such a handsome uncle who regards his daughter as the whole of his life.

How can it be so irresponsible?

A father who can throw the 100 billion group to his daughter to practice, and at the same time prepare a 100 billion group for his youngest son, ready to let him become the boss after graduation.

How can this be done?

The son of the Han family's Lafayette who has been trained by the most severe means since he was a child, and Han Laomo, who pinned all his hopes on this precious son, will have no ability?

Will it just be a stinky fish and shrimp hidden in the dark, looking at people's faces to make money, and can't get on the table?

Not to mention He Liangxi, even if it is the Lafayette of the Han family, he doesn't know what kind of awesome character his son has become.

But Xue Bao knows.

The old thing once secretly told her that as long as you want, Dad can make you famous overnight.

On your eighteenth birthday, all the expectations and fantasies on the Yanda playground will be made up to you.

He Liangxi stepped aside and went to make a call.

He originally just wanted to disgust Zhang Xiangbei.

But he found that he had hit a thorn in the head.

Ran into a crazy woman.

A female neuropathy who called all his blood relatives to help for a door-to-door son-in-law.

The most terrifying thing is that her powerful blood relatives, one of them, are all willing to come.

I didn't even ask who the other family was.

Xuebao's relatives, one counts as one, they are all so confident!

He Liangxi called for a while.

As he expected, they were all willing to come over to cheer and stand on the platform.

But his face is not good-looking.

Before his hand even touched Zhang Xiangbei, he was stopped by Zhang Xiangbei's wife.

And it's so stoppable.

This is extremely frustrating for He Liangxi.

In the capital, there has not been such a crazy woman for many years.

The last one, it was thirty years ago.

Sou!

An official car roared in, and the owner of the car seemed to be afraid that he would have worked hard for half his life and no one would inherit it.

The Iron Lady stepped out of the car in her overalls.

More than half of the people on the side of the road nodded respectfully to her.

Just fight the level, you have to salute.

Sou!

A brightly colored red supercar is coming at a high speed.

The owner of the car is a handsome uncle wearing a trendy suit and dyed grandma gray.

He's handsome.

Masculine charm.

His eyes seemed to be glowing, full of majesty, and he looked at Xue Bao's eyes, but he was like a minion, walking on thin ice until he was nervous.

"Mr. Zhao, are you here too?" Han Lao Mo lay on the windshield and whistled very uninhibitedly. "Isn't that a coincidence? I'm here too. ”

The Iron Lady ignored him.

He threw a cigarette into his mouth, jumped off the supercar, and strode with sparks all over his body.

In his hand, he also carried a huge baseball bat.

Carrying it on his shoulders, his eyes are as firm as a mountain.

Thirty years ago, he left with hatred for his daughter, and left the coast scarred.

Thirty years later, this handsome man who exploded, still for the sake of his daughter, single-handedly carried a baseball bat, and returned to the capital.

He smiled at the corners of his lips, smiling desperately.

With a smile, the Iron Lady was faintly pantothenic in her heart.

The only man he has ever liked in his life, the man he has been waiting for.

In her heart, it will never be possible to leave a place for her alone.

The woman she conceived and gave birth to in October was much bigger than her.

She is a small three-bedroom at most.

And this woman directly built a big estate with a golf course.

But in an instant, she was suddenly again.

Isn't this the most charming and heartwarming part of this damn handsome guy?

Tonight, he is handsome.

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PS: Tomorrow will start to resume the afternoon shift, it's too late for everyone to be weak, I'm distressed...