Xiao Wang, the Patek Philippe salesman, heard Han Haosheng's question.

  There is no posturing thought.

  "Young but not angry, and know how to behave, very good."

  To be able to serve customers like Han Haosheng at Patek Philippe, this little Wang is also a talent.

  "But your son is still better."

  Han Haosheng laughed when he heard Xiao Wang's words.

  "I asked you to evaluate Jiang Han, but I didn't let you tout me. Can I not know what my own son is like?"

  Han Haosheng shook his head helplessly.

  "Compared with Jiang Han, my son is a lot worse."

  "By the way, let me remind you that Jiang Han is likely to become a frequent visitor to Patek Philippe."

  "If you don't want your performance to be robbed by others, you'd better pay more attention to Jiang Han."

  Xiao Wang was heartbroken.

  Han Haosheng's vision is much more accurate than his.

  To be able to get such an evaluation from Han Haosheng, this Jiang Han is really not easy.

  Jiang Han, who had already left the gate of Patek Philippe, naturally did not know that Han Haosheng gave him such a high evaluation.

  If he knew, he would just smile and pretend he didn't hear anything.

  After getting the wanton life system.

  Jiang Han seldom cares about other people's eyes.

  Back then, he could rob Song Qian's watermelon in front of so many people.

  Now it is natural to be able to face Han Haosheng's praise without being arrogant.

  Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, in order to live the life you want to live.

  "I didn't expect you to be straight."

  But at this moment, Song Qian's voice sounded in Jiang Han's ears.

  "Straight man?"

  Jiang Han was stunned for a moment.

  "Why do you say that?".

Chapter 18

  It was the first time that Jiang Han was called a straight man.

  When he was in high school, Jiang Han relied on his handsome face and high emotional intelligence.

  Not to mention the friend of a girl, it has never been called a straight man.

  But now he heard the word straight man from Song Qian's mouth.

  Although it is denied that he is straight.

  But it's obvious.

  Before that, Song Qian had always regarded him as a straight man.

  Song Qian shrugged.

  "If you can pick out a pair of earrings that I like, it proves that you are not straight."

  Han Muxue, who was still bickering in the front, heard the conversation of the two behind them.

  also stopped.

  He looked back at Jiang Han and the two.

  Han Muxue even smiled and took Song Qian's arm.

  "Brother Xiaojiang, don't you know? Before we didn't know you in our dormitory, we said that you were a straight man of steel, the kind of orphan."

  "Faced with a beauty like Qianqian, you can still rob her watermelon."

  "It's not what a straight man is."

  Jiang Han was speechless when he heard Han Muxue's explanation.

  "Does it mean that in the eyes of your girls, if you don't lick your dog and lick you, you are a straight man?"

  Jiang Han asked back.

  However, Song Qian and Han Muxue were both stunned.

  Improperly licking a dog is a straight man?

  This……

  Some of them didn't know how to answer.

  in their usual perception.

  Although the two words have different meanings, they seem to be linked together.

  "Why do boys have to let girls?"

  "Of course, girls who are weak should give way."

  "But Song Qian, did you say thank you when you took over the watermelon someone gave you that day?"

  Jiang Han's face was serious, as if he was lecturing.

  Song Qian and Han Muxue were stunned for a moment.

  Especially Song Qian, she has always enjoyed the convenience brought by beauty for granted.

  This habit has developed over time.

  As for thank you, I didn't seem to say anything that day.

  "I'm sorry..."

  Song Qian's eyes suddenly turned red.

  After muttering sorry twice, he seemed to collapse.

  Eyes were red.

  Then he trotted to the side of the road.

  "Hey, Qianqian, Qianqian."

  Han Muxue didn't know why Song Qian suddenly became like this.

  And Jiang Han, who was still modest and polite just now.

  suddenly become so strong.

  It made Han Muxue feel a little flustered.

  This is a purely aura crushing.

  But now is not the time to struggle with that.

  "Qianqian, wait for me."

  Han Muxue shouted and chased after Song Qian, who had already run away.

  Han Yu was also stunned by this sudden scene.

  He didn't know why Jiang Han lost his temper.

  I don't even know why Song Qian suddenly ran away as if she had collapsed.

  "Brother Xiao Jiang, are you alright?"

  Han Yu asked aloud.

  "It's okay, what can I do, what's wrong with Song Qian?"

  Jiang Han was also a little confused.

  He didn't want to make Song Qian cry.

  This……

  "You ask me? I ask who to go."

  Han Yu rolled his eyes.

  "But seriously, Brother Xiao Jiang, your actions are really showy."

  "It was you who stole Song Qian's watermelon, but your few words turned it into Song Qian's fault."

  "I admire and admire."

  Han Yu is such a character, an optimist.

  "Don't you agree with what I said?"

  Jiang Han asked back.

  "Agree."

  "Girls today are being held too high."

  "As long as you can't do what she is satisfied with, you will be called a straight man if you disagree."

  "You don't say how others know, you have to guess, are we familiar with each other?"

  Han Yu seemed to feel deeply.

  But after sighing for two sentences, the wind changed.

  He regained his sly expression.

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