Zhang Yang didn't care about the Han family's car, he went directly on foot, although the speed was not fast, but this place was only 100 meters away from the entrance of the villa, and the car was not fast. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Han Shijia had just shown the invitation letter in front of him, and Zhang Yang arrived at the door immediately.

Old Man Han had just found water from the car and washed his hands well, but before his hands were dry, he saw Zhang Yang standing outside his car window, and was immediately startled, "Where's the car?"

Zhang Yang smiled, "Didn't I lend my car to you?"

Old Man Han took a deep breath, his voice was low, full of displeasure and a faint threat, "I'm asking about my car!"

"You parked your own car, ask me what to do?" Zhang Yang waved his hand, looking like he didn't want to communicate.

Han Shijia saw that Zhang Yang was still standing at the door, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "You won't have no invitation, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded, "What does it have to do with you?"

"People who come here, you are allowed to bring a bodyguard, I, as a cousin, can leave this opportunity to you!" Han Shijia clenched his fists, he still didn't know where to change his clothes for a while! The slimy, smelly feeling on the seat made him vomit if he couldn't bear it!

"You're not qualified to be my bodyguard. Zhang Yang said very matter-of-factly, "Whether it is ability or identity, you and your Han family are not worthy!"

"Shame on your face!" Han Shijia shouted!

Old Man Han was also very impatient, he waved his hand, and was about to let Han Shijia drive in first, when he saw that someone came behind the car.

The person who came was white-haired, wearing a Mao suit, with a tall figure, even if he was in his sixties, he was still radiant.

Old man Han saw this person and immediately got out of the car, for so many years, in order to make his son go further, he can be regarded as getting acquainted with a lot of people, this He Lang is even a legend, although he is not in the political circles, but he gets along well with many people in the political circles, this auction is also promoted by He Lang.

Old Man Han changed his face at once, with a warm smile on his face, like many kind old men, "Brother He Lang!"

He Lang was slightly stunned when he saw Old Man Han getting off the car, then smiled gently, and shook the hand that Old Man Han stretched out, "Brother Han, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Old Man Han laughed, very hearty, thinking to himself that He Lang had specially come to pick him up? No, He Lang came from outside, but He Lang's attitude at the moment made Old Man Han very satisfied, "It's been a long time, it's not because He Lang you're busy every day, I can't make an appointment!"

He Lang smiled slightly, "As long as Brother Han makes an appointment, I will also find time to meet him!"

Old Man Han smiled even more happily, and his title changed slightly, "Since Little Brother He Lang has said so, let's do it tomorrow! I will be free tomorrow, just so our brothers will get together!"

He Lang's face changed slightly, he has always been affectionate to anyone, this is the first time he has met a person who is brilliant if he gives a little color, and he thinks he is a character if he gives a little respect, "Hehe, I'm just afraid that it's unfortunate, I've already made an appointment with a few old friends tomorrow ......"

"Then you want to see that your old friend rejected me?" Old Man Han's face was a little unbearable.

Han Shijia looks bad, he understands the temper of his old man, he is okay on weekdays, but he is afraid of being in front of outsiders, the more outsiders are there, the more the old man's temper is easy to rush, and his temper is the kind of "I am the second child in the world, no one dares to call me the boss" stunned.

Han Shijia hurriedly spoke, but there was that thing stuck to the back of his buttocks, so he couldn't get out of the car at all, so he could only sit in the driver's seat and talk, "Uncle He, hello, I'm Han Shijia!"

He Lang thought to himself that the Han family was really down, and the grandson who was raised and talked to the elders didn't know how to stand up.

"Uncle He," Han Shijia tried his best to make his voice a little respectful, "I heard grandpa say that this auction is very high-end, not everyone can come, and only Uncle He can hold a party at this level!"

He Lang said "politely" and stopped talking.

"Uncle He," Han Shijia sat in the driver's seat, chatting with people through the car window, like asking a wine girl on the side of the road, which was really unpleasant, "The person next to you is named Zhang Yang, a scoundrel from the countryside, and he wants to follow us in to sit down, I think it's better to drive this kind of person out!"

Before Zhang Yang could speak, he saw He Lang's face change suddenly.

"The Han family is just a guest I invited," He Lang thought to himself that he had been too easy-going all these years, had anyone forgotten his temper?"

"VIP?" Old Man Han smiled, "Don't be kidding, this kid is just a high school student, even if there are a few stinky money in the family, what is this money to us?"

Zhang Yang looked at He Lang's smiling appearance with a smile, and wondered if it was because the Han family completely annoyed this person, so that he benefited from this fisherman?

"Are you questioning me?" He Lang felt that the Han family's virtue was really difficult to have any future, and his words became more and more polite.

"Uncle He, there must be some misunderstanding, grandpa is also afraid that Uncle He will be deceived by the country boy!" Han Shijia hurriedly spoke.

"If you can't speak, don't speak. Zhang Yang squinted at Han Shijia, whose face was a little green, "What do you mean by being deceived by a country boy?"

"You!" Han Shijia realized that he had said the wrong thing again, "Uncle He, I'm sorry, my grandfather and I went in first!"

Old Man Han calmed down, and felt that what he said just now was definitely not something he would say, when did his qi cultivation skills become so bad?" "Hehe, Brother He Lang, I'm going in first!

Rhubarb smiled slightly beside him, although its divine sense attack was weak, it really had an effect! That's good~

He Lang watched the Han family drive away with a gloomy face, and then turned to look at Zhang Yang, "Little brother Zhang Yang, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded, thinking to himself that he was really a VIP? Teacher Zhang had greeted him in advance?

"Come with me!" He Lang walked in front, and the security guard saw He Lang hurriedly nodding with a smile and greeting, "Don't you think it's a little familiar to look at me?"

Zhang Yang told the truth, "It looks a little familiar, but I don't have the slightest impression of you." ”

He Lang nodded, "I have an apprentice, who is also my nephew, called He Tian, who is three points similar to me. ”

"Macau casino?" Zhang Yang was shocked, he didn't expect that the reason why he became a VIP was that unintentional gambling, life is really interesting!

"Yes, He Tian told me about you, in addition to a bet, what is more important is your kung fu. He Lang glanced at Zhang Yang, "I really can't imagine that you are not strong like this, and you can solve Ah San beside He Tian at once, but you are not an ordinary master." ”