Chapter 7: I Am the King of the North
"Cut! Speaking of which, don't you want to marry Miss Ben? ”
Zhao Keyan looked proud, her eyes fell on Fang Han in front of her, but there was a trace of cunning in her eyes, "Do you really want to marry me?" ”
"Oh well! I'll give you a chance, if you can really go to the night of Jiuyang, I will agree to let you stay in the Zhao family! ”
"What about the marriage contract?" Fang Han took advantage of the victory to pursue.
"Let's wait until you stay in the Zhao family smoothly first!" Zhao Keyan waved her hand and turned into her bedroom.
"By the way, I'll stop your bank card for you first."
Suddenly, Zhao Keyan turned her head and added such a sentence.
Fang Han was stunned for a moment, "Why?" ”
"Didn't you say you were going to stay in the Zhao family? Isn't it going to stay here and eat white food? ”
"Since you want to be my husband, self-reliance is the minimum, right? Come on, I believe in you! ”
Zhao Keyan smiled and took away Fang Han's bank card, but Fang Han wanted to scold his mother in his heart.
Next Olympics!
This woman is here to restrain him, right? And said that he didn't prostitute for nothing?
There are no pants left of his prostituted pants!
Squeak!
Just when Fang Han was depressed, the door of the study opened, and Old Man Zhao beckoned to him and motioned for him to come over.
"Fang Han, although you are the son-in-law of our Zhao family, I don't know anything about your previous affairs."
"What did you do before?"
"Can I not say it?" Fang Han's mood was a little bad, and he didn't even want to answer the old man's question.
"Huh! I'm afraid it's not that I don't say it, but I'm embarrassed to say it, right? ”
"Also, a civilian like you, no matter what work you do, you can't afford Miss Zhao!"
"You don't even have a job, do you? Say, on which construction site to move bricks? ”
The four gods of war spoke one after another, and everyone had a lot of prejudices against Fang Han.
Old Man Zhao's face was also a little unbearable, and he coughed lightly, "Work is not important, three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion!" ”
"What did you do before?"
"Prison guards."
Prison...... Guard?
Old Man Zhao's whole person was petrified, and the four gods of war behind him were also stunned, and then everyone laughed together.
"I thought it was a good job, but I didn't expect it to be a little prison guard!"
"Which ward are you in? Wouldn't you also have a part-time medical care job? ”
"For the sake of Old Zhao's face, how about we help you change your job and go to the Security Department to be a defender?"
"Not good." Fang Han directly refused, but the Vermilion Bird God of War was furious.
"Don't be ignorant, being a defender is much better than being a little prison guard! We are also willing to help because of Zhao Lao's face, and ordinary people may not have this opportunity if they want it! ”
"Then I thank you, but I don't think there's anything wrong with being a prison guard, Captain Samsung? Shouldn't it, the threshold for leadership is so low now? What cats and dogs can go? ”
Glancing at the badge on the shoulder of the Vermilion Bird God of War, Fang Han looked suspicious.
The Vermilion Bird God of War was also angry, she was actually looked down upon by a little prison guard?
was about to attack, but was interrupted by Old Man Zhao's cough, "Ahem!" Fang Han, don't be rude, people are the god of war! ”
"What's wrong with God of War? When I was at the border before, I wouldn't kill if I wasn't the god of war! ”
Fang Han disdained to speak, seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more embarrassing, Zhao Lao hurriedly spoke, "You kid, you're talking nonsense again, I called you over today, mainly to solve the work matter." ”
"I'm not discriminating against occupations, but you also know that the Zhao family has been in Weicheng for a hundred years, and they are also considered to be a famous family, although they don't have such a deep family opinion, but you have to consider Ke Yan."
"The job of a prison guard is not decent enough, you quit, as for the new job...... How about I arrange for you to work in Keyan's company? ”
"Not good." Fang Han didn't think about it and refused again, and added before Old Zhao's face darkened.
"I will look for a new job, but I will not go to the Zhao Group, because I have already promised my wife that I want to be self-reliant and go to work in her company, what is it like?"
I see......
Zhao Lao's heart was finally a little happier, and he nodded again and again, "Good boy, I know that I didn't see the wrong person." ”
"In that case, you can do the work yourself, and if you have any difficulties, feel free to tell me. You are the son-in-law of the Zhao family, and I will naturally not treat you badly where I can help. ”
"Thank you, old man!"
Fang Han nodded politely, but the Vermilion Bird God of War let out a cold snort from his nostrils.
She looked down on Fang Han from the bottom of her heart, and felt that such a good look, how could she be worthy of Miss Zhao?
But this is someone else's family matter, and she can't say much, so she can only get up and say goodbye, "Old Zhao, please pay more attention to the matter of inviting the king of the north to participate in the Weicheng talks, your old man's family is well-connected, and this matter will be handled by you, it must be no problem!" ”
Fang Han became curious, "Wei Cheng talks? What's that? ”
"Something to do with you?" The eyes of the Vermilion Bird God of War were full of contempt, and Fang Han was also happy.
"Of course it matters, do you know that I am the ...... of the North?"
Before the word Wang could come out of Fang Han's mouth, the Vermilion Bird God of War snorted coldly and left directly.
This attitude made Fang Han quite unhappy, and shouted at her back, "Just at your attitude, no matter what you are talking about Weicheng and Dongcheng, the king of the northern realm will definitely not go!" ”
The Vermilion Bird God of War didn't bother to take care of him, so he kicked the accelerator and left the Zhao family directly.
Who does he think he is? King of the North? Immature!
Old Man Zhao turned his gaze to Fang Han, "You said you stayed in the north before?" Do you know the King of the North? ”
Do you know more than that? He's the king of the north, right?
"Hmm." Fang Han nodded, but Old Man Zhao's eyes lit up all of a sudden.
"Do you have a way to contact the King of the North?"
"Of course."
"That's good, Fang Han, ......"
Old Man Zhao spoke again, but Fang Han directly interrupted him, "Old man, can you tell me what this Weicheng meeting is first, and why you want to invite the King of the Northern Realm?" ”
"This ......"
Zhao Lao hesitated a little, Fang Han coughed lightly, "Old man, you have to be a little sincere in inviting people, right?" ”
"I can help with the words, but if the king of the northern realm asks, what is this Weicheng talk, I can't answer, this is ......"
Zhao Lao felt that the words in Fang Han's mouth were very reasonable, and he didn't hide his secrets, so he directly explained to him, "In fact, it is a local meeting, Wei Cheng has something that can't be solved, and I want to ask the king of the northern realm to make a move." ”
"Of course, whether to agree or not depends on the will of the king of the north, as long as he is willing to show his face."
Local talks......
Or to help people.
Whoever likes to go to this stupid thing, Fang Han will definitely not go anyway!
"How about Fang Han, are you sure?"