Perfect Feast

Chapter One Hundred

As if he hadn't heard the woman talking at all, Liu Yang still moved forward in a hurry. The woman could not help seeing the fierce light, raised her hand and hit a ring finger.

With her movements, the two men in white shirts sitting not far from Liu Yang suddenly got up and stopped Liu Yang in the blink of an eye: "Friend, please wait ..."

"Oh? What, what do you mean?" Liu Yang froze, stood still, and looked back at the woman who was chasing and asked.

More surprisingly, the woman who was still ashamed just now just smiled slightly at this time, a charming smell bloomed on her face, with hooks in her big eyes, and went to Liu Yang and said, " They do n’t mean anything, they just want you to have a drink ... "

This woman is very confident in her looks, even narcissistic. She tried to pretend to be charming and charming, but the purpose was actually very simple, just to make the man in front of him obsessed with herself.

However, the expression on Liu Yang's face was still indifferent, and there was no change even when he spoke, as if he was speaking in the air.

This look was too unreal, but it appeared alive.

This stinky man, blinded with a good skin. His cheeks look good, can't he be blind? There wasn't even a little bit of normal man's reaction to seeing a living beauty.

Moreover, this big beauty still came forward to talk to him, which was also very shocking!

"Smelly man, you pretend! Then you pretend! I don't believe that cats don't eat catfish!" Cursed fiercely in the heart, and the woman's eyes turned and smiled more and more charmingly.

She leaned forward deliberately, revealing a deep ditch and a dazzling snow-white, whispered whispering: "I hate you, but treating people like this makes people lose face ..."

Liu Yang is even more confused. What's going on? An unfamiliar girl came over inexplicably. She didn't know herself clearly, but she pretended to have a very intimate and familiar posture ... what's the trick here? Wouldn't it be Zhao Guogang's famous hall?

Does this guy really want to play Fairy Jump for himself?

Liu Yang looked at Zhao Guogang puzzledly. The other side was getting angry, but after seeing Liu Yang's eyes, he gave him an innocent look.

Just now, he said a few words to Zhao Jingjing, but it was a trifle that he slapped him. But if he really made him suspect that he had recruited Han Yuan for him, then the misunderstanding would be a big deal. If Six Sisters heard him say that, she would have to tear her skin.

Seeing Zhao Guogang shaking his head, Liu Yang suddenly sank his face and said coldly, "I told you all, I don't know you. I'll clarify again now, I don't have the bad habits of recruiting prostitutes ..."

Since people are not arranged by Zhao Guogang, there is no need to show any affection. Otherwise, what's going on with this woman's ghost behind her? Zhao Guogang is still here.

Just now, in order to show his closeness to Zhao Jingjing, he gave him a slap in the head. Who knows how he will sue himself when he returns?

At this point in time, there are not many customers who come to drink tea, but there are still a dozen or twenty people on the nearby deck. Hearing that Liu Yang said that he did not have the bad habits of recruiting prostitutes, a few did not hold back, and spit out the tea that had just been in his mouth.

"Uh……"

"what?

Immediately, several dismayed and terrified voices passed down, "This guy is not brave enough to dare to say Miss Hansan this way?"

"Shh, don't talk, be careful to get angry. Didn't see this guy hit Zhao Lao Liu? Didn't Zhao Guogang sit there honestly?"

"Ah ... yeah, yeah, who is this person? Actually, they messed up with the Zhao family first, and now they are on the same line with the Han family? He dare to call Han Yuan a prostitute. A little bit? "

"Who knows where this buddy came from? Jingcheng Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, who dares to show up here without two brushes? Just wait for the show ..."

If you look at the lively people around you, you can say something to me. These words clearly said that Zhao Guogang and the woman were being lifted up, but in fact, it was a ghostly fire, for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

Sure enough, following the words of those people, the woman across the face froze and stared at Liu Yang with a sharp look: "My grandfather is Han Chuanping! My father is Han Zonglin, governor of Jihai Province! My name is Han Yuan! You actually said me Prostitute. Girl? Zhao Guogang, what do you mean? "

State Councilor Han Chuanping? The Premier of the State Council at the same time as the Great Father Zhao?

Han Zonglin, Governor of Jihai Province?

These fame made Liu Yang really feel dizzy. After a long while, this girl is so big?

You say you are so good, what are you doing after me?

You commented and judged. Was she looking like an idiot just now? After hearing the name on the Han Yuan newspaper, Liu Yang couldn't help whispering in his heart, saying that he was n’t called Mazi, you were pitted.

However, this is what I said. What are you doing with Zhao Guogang? Zhao Guogang didn't say you were a prostitute.

"Han Chuanping?" Liu Yang said to himself, with a look of meditation, tickling a root of Han Yuan's hatred, saying "I've seen anything that can be installed, I've never seen anything that can be installed. I don't believe it You have n’t even heard of the name? What dare you hang out in Beijing? ”

Who ever thought that Liu Yang looked up at his neck for a while, then finally shook his head and said, "Sorry, my grandpa is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and my father is a barefoot doctor who opened a clinic in the village. The farthest place in their life is to go to the county seat. When I came to this generation, I finally came to Beijing. I ca n’t remember who you said. When I came, I was told that there are a lot of beautiful women here, and things are wild, but It ’s too expensive, it ’s almost tens of thousands of dollars. We do n’t even know, you keep chasing after me, I thought I met a woman in that line ... I ’m a poor countryman Boy, you have no money in your pocket, so you can only run away ... "

"Hmm ..." The two younger girls sitting on the side of the seat listened to Liu Yang's "funny" and couldn't help but laughed.

"His ..." Someone also made a chilling sound.

Someone who can enter this circle has some background, or is brought in by someone with a background. Talking and doing things in this scene can be a joke, but no one dares to offend like this.

Because Liu Yang was sitting with Zhao Guogang, Han Yuan moved out of her grandfather and her father's name. But the other party dare not to know.

This "don't know" means that no one really understands it as not knowing it. This clearly shows that the Han family is not seen in the eyes.

Liu Yang's words are like challenging the authority of the Han family.

If Han Yuan can't find her face, she will have no face to walk around the capital in the future, and she will always be abandoned by this circle.

Who is Han Yuan? Of the people sitting in this tea house, nine out of ten know it.

Although their grandfather has retired for more than ten years, her uncle Han Zongmu is the current Deputy Prime Minister, the third uncle Han Zongsen is the chief secretary of the Central Discipline Inspection Commission, and his father Han Zonglin is the governor of a province. Especially his uncle Han Zongmu, the call for removing the adverb in front is very high.

Most people who meet Han Yuan don't say they are whispering, but they are always polite. This young man dared to scold her like this is really a miracle.

Zhao Guogang listened to sweating in the back, he said, buddy, you are a cow. No one in the capital really dares to say that about Miss Hansan. So you said it ... I ’m convinced, you have guts Ah You! !! Buddy is not ashamed, am I willing to defeat the wind?

Listening to his words, Han Yuan was a little bit angry and dizzy.

She shivered a step forward, clenched her little fist, and smashed at Liu Yang's handsome face: "Asshole, I'll make you nonsense!"

Liu Yang knows that she is always very feminine, but this Miss Han San doesn't look like the kind of idiot who actively comes up with men. But you're not a idiot, what are you chasing after me? What can't you say? When I'm done scolding, you tell me that you are Han Chuanping's granddaughter and Han Zonglin's daughter? Did you pit me first?

Grandma, what can't you play? Just two words, but the ancestors and three generations have been moved out. You still have to hit people? What the **** is this?

"What are you doing? How else do you want to hit someone?" Liu Yang reached out and grabbed Han Yuan's fist, and said coldly, "Good men don't fight women, I don't want to lose the reputation of bullying women ..."

"Well, men are amazing. We don't know who bullied them yet ..." Han Yuan said, with a slight trembling of her wrist, she was out of Liu Yang's grasp, while wearing one blue while wearing one side Kicked the little sneakers over.

This woman has practiced?

Seeing her swift movement, Liu Yang immediately judged in her mind that the girl should have practiced boxing. No wonder she was wearing sportswear when she came in for tea. She was still a martial arts enthusiast.

Liu Yang took a step back three steps, and said loudly in his mouth: "If you are not convinced, let's practice, don't wait to be beaten back home and ask an adult to help ..."

"Hmm ..."

"Hmm ..."

As he said, he actually regarded the things that offended Miss Han San as the ease of living with children. Many people couldn't help but grin on the side.

"Compared, if anyone can help someone who is a puppy ..." Han Yuan is tall and straight, with her flat hand extended forward, one hand bent back, one foot nailed to the ground, and one leg slowly raised Rising, actually put on a stance of white crane bright wings.

Huh, who's afraid of who? Grandpa's security guards can't beat themselves, boasting that they are the best masters in the world, playing such a ... Big guys should also be very easy ...

Liu Yang still stood so crooked, frowning and asked, "You ... are you talking?"

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