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Chapter 841 My Heart Is Only Gratitude(1/2)

Han Mingxuan, the eldest son of the Han family, was talking about women with a few friends.

As he was chatting, one of his friends suddenly poked him with his elbow and said in a low voice.

"Mr. Han, do you remember the last time I talked to you about the Baihua Club?"

"What's wrong?"

After hearing what his friend said, Han Mingxuan remembered it.

Recently, there seems to be a young man who often comes to play at Baihua Club. He has a good relationship with those women, but ordinary men don’t have the blessing of this.

"No, that guy is here."

His friend raised his chin, and Han Mingxuan's face changed color after looking at it.

Damn, isn’t that my good brother Tang Yu?

But why did my mother sit next to him?

He quickly walked towards Tang Yu.

Wait until he passes.

Tang Yu was talking and laughing with his fucking hands, talking about beauty topics.

For women, the topic of beauty will never make them boring.

Tang Yu can play with the sisters of Baihuahui.

It's because I understand these things better.

"Sister Tong, your skin care can be said to be very perfect, but some things are too much, I suggest..."

Just before Tang Yu finished speaking.

Han Mingxuan ran over and shouted awkwardly: "Mom."

Zhao Tong was obsessed with hearing this, and was awakened by the sound of mom.

She glanced at it and realized that it was her son who had arrived, and hurriedly said.

"Xiaoxuan is here, just in time, I will introduce you to a mother's friend. You should be very aligned with each other at the same age."

"Mom... This is my eldest brother Tang Yu, we know him."

Han Mingxuan's face became even more awkward.

Tang Yu didn't expect that Sister Tong was Han Mingxuan's mother.

He laughed quickly and said, "No wonder, I said I felt kind when I saw Sister Tong. So that's it."

"You know each other."

Zhao Tong didn't expect that his son had a good relationship with Tang Yu.

She felt a little depressed and forced herself to smile and said, "Then don't call Sister Tong, you're in chaos."

Liu Ruyan and the girls laughed wildly aside.

Tang Yu is a man born thick-skinned and shameless.

"It's okay, I call Mingxuan my brother, Sister Tong my sister, and they call each other without affecting each other. Otherwise, Sister Guan Tong my aunt would be really old."

"You, your mouth is so sweet."

Zhao Tong was amused by Tang Yu, pulled his hand back from Tang Yu's hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"You go and play with Mingxuan, let us women chat."

"Okay, a few beauties chat slowly."

Tang Yu yelled and got up quickly and followed Han Mingxuan, who looked wrong, and left.

After the two walked out about ten meters, Han Mingyuan complained.

"Good brother, what are you doing? Then...that's my mother."

"I don't know it's an aunt, and it's nothing, it's just a chat."

Tang Yu coughed twice.

It’s not his fault. Sister Tong took the initiative to stuff her hand and let her help her see how her skin care is.

Han Mingxuan stared at Tang Yu with a strange look for a few seconds before muttering: "Just chatting really well."

His father has passed away for five years, and his mother is also a woman. It is normal for him to have needs at this age.

It's great if your son turns a blind eye to it.

But not your good brother.

You can't call him brother or father?

"Nonsense, we are brothers, can I still cheat you?"

Tang Yu hugged Han Mingxuan's shoulder and said.

At this time, he had forgotten the incident of beating people in Suzhou and Hangzhou and brainwashing people with soul-catching eyes.

Anyway, now that people are his good brother, he naturally reciprocates and accepts this cheap brother.

"Okay, my good brother has been doing well recently. He has been playing with the little girls in Baihuahui. They have a lot of resources. If you have any good business, don't forget me."

Han Mingxuan grinned again, took out a Huazi and handed it to Tang Yu and helped him to help him.

After hearing what he said, Tang Yu really had an idea.

Sister Ruyan has to interfere with the orders given to her by her family.

If Han Mingxuan can be brought in, the pressure from the Qi family will be nothing.

The Wei family and the Liu family plus the Han family.

If three first-class families cooperate, even if they are a family, they may not get benefits.

Just as Tang Yu was thinking about this.

Two pairs of eyes were looking at him in the distance.

It was Ye Qiu and Qi Xinghan who had just arrived here not long ago.

The second young master of the Qi family came with them, Qi Ruoyan.

However, Qi Ruoyan looked at his phone aside, but he didn't get involved.

Because he was not familiar with Ye Qiu, he only knew that this young man named Ye saved his grandfather. His grandfather attached great importance to him and mentioned him several times during dinner.

"Mr. Ye, is this what you told us about Tang Yu?"

Qi Xinghan's eyes were a little cold at this moment and his mood was a little unhappy.

Because he recalled the painful experience he had in the bathhouse that day.

"Yes, it's this kid. He must have asked someone to instruct the last time in the bathhouse."

Ye Qiu put the blame on Tang Yu without hesitation.

Although I know it wasn't him.

But what happened to deal with the Qi family before he found the stinky mouse?

"I'll meet him in the past."

Qi Xinghan smiled coldly. He didn't care whether the truth was the same as what Ye Qiu said.

But Ye Qiu is now his good brother!

And he is also helping him with his illness.

So his grievance is his grievance!

Ye Qiu was happy when he heard Qi Xinghan's words and felt that this guy was also a brainless person.

Ye Qiu felt that his grandfather and grandson had been conquered so easily.

He also sent a message on his mobile phone.

Let your good brother, Brother Hu, wait downstairs in the hotel.

After today's banquet, I joined forces with Brother Hu to kill the boy named Tang first!

After walking in front of Tang Yu, Qi Xinghan had not spoken yet.

Tang Yu's face changed slightly and immediately took a few steps back, slapped his hands in front of his nose and said loudly.

"Damn, isn't this the soft rice king who was beaten out of shit? When can such people come in? The air is almost polluted."

As soon as he said this, everyone around him immediately looked over and recognized a person like Ye Qiu.

The last time Ye Qiu was beaten out of shit on the street.

It has spread all over the country.

Of course, some people who are flirting recognize this as the infamous King of Yanjing.
To be continued...
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