The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 84 Give some face, ancestor

Nan Jiaojiao got off at the gate of Shengyue Mansion.

Someone stood waiting at the gate, holding a photo in his hand, and compared it to her a few times. After confirming that it was the person who was waiting, he immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Shut up." Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to see Han Qi and his group, and didn't bother to listen to what he had to say. She put her hands in her pockets and walked in straight, "Lead the way."

Zhou Yunlin felt uncomfortably blocked.

It's no wonder that when Han Qirang came out to pick up someone, Qi Heng had no time to hide, and advised him to ask for more blessings.

Looking at his young age, his temper is not small, and the aura on his body is so overwhelming that he subconsciously holds his breath.

He has a beautiful face, and his expression is too cold, strangers should not enter, Han Qi dares to provoke even such a high-altitude flower.

"Brother Abandoned is inside, after the talk, sister-in-law is welcome to come and play."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't pay attention to what he said, but she echoed the "little sister-in-law" very much.

"Wait," she called people to stop, "I have nothing to do with Han Qi."

"Yes, if you say no, then there is no."

Zhou Yunlin licked his face and smiled, made a "please" gesture to her, signaled her to open the door, then slowly retreated to the other side of the corridor, and entered another private room a few rooms away.

Nan Jiaojiao was suspicious and pushed open the door of the private room.

There were seven or eight people sitting inside, dressed in suits and leather shoes, drinking wine and drinking wine.

"Here it is."

Han Qi walked towards her, his arms were still hanging, but he was wearing a suit and tie, and the expensive handmade trousers were swinging submissively against his legs. Even his hair was combed, and he was more stable. appearance.

"President Han, who is this?"

Everyone stood up.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at them. There was a big difference in age between these people. Some of them were potbellied, bald and white-haired, with slippery eyes wandering around her body.

"Everyone, this is my girlfriend. If I don't accompany her for a while, I will be tight. Please hurry up, so I can coax my ancestors after the talk."

The women Han Qi brought with him may not be serious.

This is the first time he is so tight.

The bosses didn't dare to look at the eyes randomly, and made fun of a few words, one by one complimenting the other.

"Grandpa, come."

Han Qi wanted to hold Nan Jiaojiao's hand, knowing that she would hide, so he took the initiative to post it, and begged in a low voice: "You are all watching, give me some face."

Nan Jiaojiao looked at him with a half-smile: "Where's the stuff?"

"Don't worry, I'll destroy it after you finish this meal with me, and the negatives will never be kept."

Han Qi didn't dare to touch her hand, he pinched her sleeve with two fingers, and tugged at her sleeve begging for mercy, "I'm a character anyway, please show me some face, I have a stomachache when I eat with these partners, there is With you by my side, I can eat a few more bites."

Save face?
The last thing she, Nan Jiaojiao, is good at is giving people face.

Stretching out his hand, he didn't say a word, but the expression of impatience was obvious.

Han Qi obediently put the phone in her palm, "You can delete it as you like."

Only then did Nan Jiaojiao agree to move her feet.

She didn't look in the direction, Han Qi would naturally lead her to sit where she should sit.

No one heard the whisper just now, but judging from the degree of intimacy and the way Han Qi treated him with care, everyone probably had Pu in their hearts.

The Jiang family is easy to cling to, but it is Han Qi who really holds the real power.

Being able to cooperate with him is harder than climbing to the sky. In today's dinner, if anyone who can sit here takes out one, Rongcheng will shake three times.

Just sat down.

Someone opened the door and came in.

"Master Bo!"

"Third Master Bo!"

Nan Jiaojiao's eyebrows twitched, and she missed the empty shot cruelly.

(End of this chapter)