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Chapter fifty-seven jealousy

When is a woman the most pity? A simple conversation and a light smile, a rain brings pear blossoms...

Isn’t that what I am talking about is Qin Ming now? At this moment, tears were mixed in my eyes, and the beads fell like a string of beads, which was supposed to make Han Zhenhan, a man who was just now, look so loving, but Han Zhenhan didn’t think so in his heart.

If there was no contract for sale sent by Fatty Tian, ​​Han Zhenhan would have felt pity. But this girl was obviously a spy sent by her. No matter how beautiful the beauty of the world is, who would be moved with her heart to a woman who has others in her heart. It is understandable to move her lower body.

Moreover, Han Zhenhan's subordinates were very unpromising and showed an anxious look. Even Staff Wang, who had always been calm and calm, was a little anxious. Why were you crying...

The hero was sad to pass the beauty. Han Zhenhan suddenly thought of a question. Since they liked this woman, why should they drive them away? Who are they? They are their brothers. Where they are to be prepared to go, what can she do if she sends messages to Tian Wenjie from every family...

At this time, Qin Ming's heart was really like being grabbed. The freedom she yearned for was so free that she dreamed of innocence, but did she really get it...

Tian Wenjie is a good chess that can kill three birds with one stone. First of all, for him, Qin Ming, which is his toy. Although he has no Pugu, he has played everything except Pugu.

Qin Ming was the woman Tian Wenjie was going to give to Han Zhenhan at the beginning. She also secretly discovered who Han Zhenhan was, but was sent to the house of dozens of men by Han Zhenhan.

This toy, toy, was played with by so many people, so Tian Wenjie naturally didn't like it. It would be better to give it to someone now.

Even if Han Zhenhan saw that he was leaving someone by his side, if Han Zhenhan really had a high position and was in power, he would not care. If Han Zhenhan pulled the tiger's skin and tugged on the big banner here, Tian Wenjie would have found out his background, so giving up such a toy will not cause any loss to Fatty Tian at all.

And what about Han Zhenhan? Then there was no loss. What is the background and information? Eight hundred hungry wolves around him are waiting for meat. Is it okay if someone sends them back...

After nightfall, Han Zhenhan did not continue to stay in the gambling house because tomorrow is the day when everyone gathers together, so the gambling house will be open tonight as usual and the business will be closed tomorrow. Boss Bai has already arranged the day after tomorrow.

Han Zhenhan rushed to the construction site next to the dock with people. Tomorrow it can be said to be a conference, and there are many process venues, and Han Zhenhan still has to go and see them.

But after arriving at the place, there were only sentries on the construction site, and there were still crackling with a few bonfires.

The felt tent brought by Han Zhenhan and others was very different from the Mongolian tents, and it was also worn out very seriously. After the air leakage and tear was slit, it was still somewhat similar to the Mongolian felt bag.

There were a few people in front of the fire. Han Zhenhan came with a group of people and attracted their attention. After seeing the people coming, the few people quickly saluted.

"Young Master Han, here you are here, there are some mistakes to welcome you, and some mistakes to welcome you..."

"Master Qin, you have to be polite. They are all our own people. Compared to my brothers, I have told you that since you are willing to follow us, you won't have to eat a few bites of food. You all know the rules along the way. And I am very relieved about you. It is a fate to be able to walk with you all the way."

Han Zhenhan came from a merchant family, and he spoke without any slightest words, first being rational and then being emotional, and being polite and polite. Since Qin Hao changed his views on Han Zhenhan and others.

Qin Hao began to admire Han Zhenhan in a fascinating way. Young heroes and heroes and warriors all became the image of Han Zhenhan in his heart.

And when he came all the way from Xing County, no one bullied or squeezed out the brothers of Han Zhenhan's group. Qin Hao's family and friends lived a life of full meals, and they really had enough food. The food may not be enough, but the food was full.

Where did Qin Hao and the others live like this in the past? In order to thank the people from the New Group, Qin Hao and others also helped whatever they could. When they were free, they could help.

This time, when Qin Hao heard that Mr. Han asked them to come out for a performance, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep anymore. He had been sitting next to the fire for several hours.

As soon as Han Zhenhan and others arrived, another group of carriages came, carrying lanterns on the carriage and walked into the camp slowly.

Shunzi ran to Han Zhenhan and reported the purchase situation. Han Zhenhan was very satisfied. Then Shunzi was not polite at all.

He started calling out the gong's throat. After shouting for a while, he found that few people came out. Then he ran to the fellow villager whom he saved. He was about to come. What Han Zhenhan did not expect was that Shunzi could play the suona.

A gathering number that was more vibrato than the trumpet sounded, and then a noise came from most of the construction site.

After waiting for less than a cup of tea, more than 300 people gathered in front of Han Zhenhan. They each stood in line according to the establishment.

Even Qiao Zhiyong ran out with sleepy eyes. Seeing Han Zhenhan coming, he walked forward with a serious look on his face and asked,

"Korean group...Han...Young Master..."

"That meat...and...who's all the wine?"

Qiao Zhiyong almost interleaved his names when he saw Qin Ming.

After all, Shunzi is still a child from a poor family. I heard that he is very happy when he eats meat. A happy mood can be contagious. Wanze, who is following Shunzi, also has a happy corner of his mouth. Niu Sanpao is like her follower.

Not to mention the smile of Wanze in his strong outfit under the firelight, Han Zhenhan's heart suddenly felt warm. The autumn wind was bleak, and it was a beautiful thing to have a beautiful woman to accompany him.

"Miss Wanze, it's not a problem to do beef. We didn't go to the butcher shop to get it directly from the official imitation of the government. We didn't spend any money. You didn't see it. When Wanze token fell, he said...Oh..."

"You speak so much... your whole family speaks so much..."

The laughter suddenly rang around, but Qin Ming, who was wearing a white fur cloak behind the crowd, was stunned on the spot. The one who was dragged into his room by Han Zhenhan that day was actually a woman. That means that Mr. Han is not special, or he doesn't like the male style???
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