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A group of original urban protagonists were extremely excited by He Jiahui's generousness. He Jiahui came to make friends deliberately, and the two sides had a very happy lunch.

The only thing that is not very satisfied is the spiritual wine brought out by He Jiahui and the ingredients of the monster. Du Shaozhong, Han Jingliang and others have limited appetite and can't eat too much.

However, he did not intend to take back what he had taken out. He could not finish the leftovers and distributed them according to the hair of the person, and Du Shaozhong and others collected the storage ring.

This posture made everyone ecstatic again.

"Brother Hui, you can come here rarely. You must stay for a few more days. This time you will entertain us. We must do our best to do our best to be a landlord in the future."

"Yes, Brother Hui, you have to buy food and drink. Let's go out to play next? Even if I'm not familiar with Nanluo, as long as I have money to go out to play, it will definitely be fine, hehe."

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After ecstasy, in order to establish more relationships with He Jiahui, a group of little rich people also invited them. Han Jingliang, who was a little vulgar, took out his mobile phone to post WeChat, which was full of the young ladies he had followed and rewarded. For several months, Han Shenhao met hundreds of Internet beauties.

There are several here in Nanluo, and they have been proposing to come out and everyone will have fun together.

When others were extremely despised or jealous of Han Jingliang, He Jiahui smiled bitterly, "This is not my pretentiousness, it's my wife who needs to know, I have to beat me to death, I dare not."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

What a joke, Brother Hui is so awesome, who is actually afraid of his wife?

"Senior Brother, are you married?" After being stunned, Gao Jianming spoke strangely. Judging from his face, He Jiahui was only in his early twenties.

He Jiahui looked calm, "How normal, I am currently a strong master, and my life span is 400 years old. It is too long to look young. In fact, I am in my 40s, and my two children are about the same age as you."

When he left the police story world, He Jiahui's two children were seven or eight years old. He also brought his wife and children to the city fusion plane. They were both seventeen or eighteen years old, and the age of a high school graduate.

Gao Jianming was speechless again, and the others were not much better.

When the crowd looked at each other speechlessly, a knock on the door suddenly rang out.

He Jiahui was stunned and touched his chin and began to ponder. Liang Wenchao, who was the owner, sensed it and muttered in a low voice, "Who is that outside? I don't know."

Before he left the door, he sensed that the person knocking outside the room was a young man with an ordinary life aura, but he was not any of the ordinary people he was familiar with.

After muttering, Liang Wenchao still went out to open the door. Even if he was unfamiliar with him, he didn't find it strange. After his background was exposed, there were so many strangers who came to make friends on behalf of various departments and wanted to discuss buying equipment and other things.

You said that all the major leaders of the Public Security and Guoan Military mentioned it at the base? Then don’t Nanluo Province want it? The provincial capital Jiangxia City doesn’t want it? All departments and units, his hometown city and county...

The moment the door opened, except for He Jiahui, the group of people in the room were talking and laughing constantly, and did not take the knock on the door seriously. Liang Wenchao also looked calm and looked at the young man with a twenty-foot-cutting hair at the door, "Are you?"

The young man with a buzz cut face was ordinary, but he was tall and had a good appearance. He glanced at Liang Wenchao and smiled, "My surname is Fan, Fan Shaokang."

After pausing, Fan Shaokang smiled and said, "Do you mind asking me in to sit?"

“…”

Liang Wenchao recently met many strangers to represent some departments and appropriate equipment business, but like Fan Shaokang, he was calm and generous. After signing up his name, he wanted to come in and sit down. He was still a little surprised.

After thinking about it, he thought this was a sophomore or something, and shook his head and said, "I don't have time now. If you have something to do, come back next time."

He was entertaining God's disciples, but he was still a very generous guy. Even the second generation of a major chaebol in China was too lazy to pay attention to it.

After saying that, he reached out to close the door.

Fan Shaokang suddenly reached out and pressed the door, smiling brightly, "Sir, I think you'd better let me in. Let's have a good talk. Otherwise, I think you will regret this reckless rejection in the future."

“…”

Liang Wenchao was stunned and looked at the other person in a daze, before he said with a lot of laughter and cry, "Are you afraid of pretending to be struck by lightning?"

What does it mean to sit down and talk, otherwise you will regret your reckless rejection?

It seems that I missed a great thing if I reject you once. Isn’t it just a show of being a person who says this?

I think Liang Wenchao is so awesome. He just wanted to pretend to be in front of the school beauty school girl, and he was pretended to be idiots one after another. How could this guy have the confidence to say such things?

He doesn't know who he is? It shouldn't be.

Even if I don’t talk about myself, the votes in the room are extraordinary, and there are two apprentices from God!

Fan Shaokang was also stunned for a moment, his smile remained unchanged, "I have no malicious intentions, it is a good thing to come to you. It is a great thing for you, do you understand?"

“…”

When Liang Wenchao was even more confused, a loud laugh rang out in the living room, "Xiao Liang, let him come in."

This was He Jiahui's voice. Liang Wenchao scratched his head and turned to give way. When Fan Shaokang entered the room, he slapped his forehead, "Don't you know who I am?"

He remembered that Fan Shaokang originally called him this gentleman rather than Liang, Mr. Liang, Wen Chao and other words.

If you know his background and want to buy equipment on behalf of each department or unit, you should not speak like this.

Fan Shaokang was surprised, "Are you very famous?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Liang Wenchao more seriously.

Liang Wenchao was sure that he had made a mistake. He was not asking him to buy equipment. Perhaps the other party didn't know his background at all.

That's even bigger... I don't know his background, but I came to the door to show off so much?

In the strange start, Liang Wenchao walked into the living room, and seven or eight young people in the living room stared at him curiously or confusion.

Fan Shaokang didn't care about the seven or eight young people, and was not timid at all. He calmly swept the living room around and finally turned his eyes to a beautifully shaped lamp in the corner of the living room.

The lamp is more than a half meter high, with a bronze appearance, and a turtle chassis. There are cranes standing on the back, cranes, wings, eyes and other lamps that seem to be gems. Overall, it is not like ordinary lamps, but more like artworks designed and forged by the most awesome masters.

In the domestic game played by Liang Wenchao, players can also build personal caves, which provide various immortal furniture... This lamp is one of them, the turtle and crane prolongation lamp.

After looking at it for a few moments, Fan Shaokang smiled and said, "Sir, let me introduce it again. I am a collector. I learned from my friend that you have a turtle and crane lamp that is suspected to be produced in the Han Dynasty. I came to see it. It should be that one?"

"I wonder if I can watch it carefully? If it is confirmed that it is the authentic product, I am willing to buy it for a large price. As long as you are willing, the price will be guaranteed to be satisfied."

In the laughter, he also pointed to the turtle and crane lantern in the corner.

The price guarantees you to be satisfied with, and it is even more decisive, giving people a natural sense of persuasion.

Liang Wenchao, “…”

Du Shaozhong, Han Jingliang and others, "..."
Chapter completed!