In the end, Murong Yan'er still did not invite Zhao Xiaohan out. As for why Zhao Xiaohan was not allowed to go out, there were some other hidden stories. For example, after a while, it was the last game of the school basketball league. The class led by Murong Yan'er successfully reached the final with Zhao Xiaohan's outstanding performance. Of course, Zhao Xiaohan has never been a man who likes to threaten others, especially a woman. So, he told Murong Yan'er directly that if you drive me out, I won't participate in this basketball final.

By the time Zhao Xiaohan returned to his seat, it was another English class. Zhao Xiaohan had never been interested in English classes. However, in order to travel abroad one day in the future, Zhao Xiaohan still learned English well with great care because he knew very well that one day, he would go out of China and have a warm hug with the world.

In English class, the English teacher was still the plump English teacher. Zhao Xiaohan no longer remembers what her name was. He only knew that when she was giving a lecture, many male classmates were discussing whether her cup was D or E. Zhao Xiaohan naturally disdained to participate in the shameless discussions of these shameless people. He just needed to look at it with his eyes and knew that the English teacher was definitely D cup.

"Ancient, ancient Mo Ning." Zhang Liang clumsyly raised the English book in his hand, clumsyly making an unstandard accent. Listening to Zhang Liang's lame accent, Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly, looked at him helplessly, and took the English book from his hand. However, when Zhao Xiaohan saw Zhang Liang's Chinese writing behind those English words, he finally couldn't help laughing.

Talents are definitely fucking talents, and there is no more talent than Zhang Liang. Looking at the Chinese accents marked behind those English words, a helpless smile appeared on Zhao Xiaohan's face. For example, the ancient Mo Ning is written behind Goodmorning, the ancient mourning is written behind tomatoes, the horse meat is written behind Windows, the Wen Du died, the deduction is written behind coffee, the English is written behind English is written to death, the English is written to death, the Chinese is written behind dishes, and the cigarette is written behind Si Mouke. Looking at the rows of Chinese characters, Zhao Xiaohan almost laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing?" Looking at the smile on Zhao Xiaohan's face, Zhang Liang glared at him angrily, snatched his English book, and while taking it back, he said to himself: "Do you know what I am doing? I have made great contributions to promoting the ancient Chinese characters and promoting exchanges between China and foreign countries."

"You are stupid people, you have stupid methods." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and smiled, and he remembered that when he was in high school, someone had used these methods before, but later he found that the accent was definitely not even understood what it meant, so he was abandoned. Unexpectedly, when he came to university, there were still people using it. What he didn't expect was that the students in Yanjing University, the most famous student in China.

"Tsk, this is a fun you can never experience." As he said that, Zhang Liang shook his head and picked up the English book with a happy face. He continued to learn his poor English. Listening to his accent that was biased to the Western Pacific, Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly and picked up a ball of cotton and stuffed it into his ears. He was sad to listen to others chanting English. Listening to Zhang Liang chanting English is a fatal thing!

After class, Zhao Xiaohan hurriedly left the school. He came here just to report. In order not to let Murong Yan'er continue to call dozens of calls a day, he wanted to turn off the phone. After leaving the school, he didn't say anything, and didn't even care about Zhang Liang behind him. Zhao Xiaohan stopped a taxi and came to the Su Group.

In the top conference room, several of the best lawyers from Yanjing City were already sitting there. When Zhao Xiaohan arrived, several lawyers stood up and shook hands with him. Before they came here, they knew what kind of person they were about to meet. Before they came here, they had heard various rumors about the three words Zhao Xiaohan, who was cruel and ruthless, and had a strange style, but they could never have imagined that the young man in front of him who looked only in his twenties, looked like a student, and had a pretty face. He was the legendary person who once controlled the entire underground forces in Yanjing. The spokesperson of the Su family resigned as the chairman of the Sun Group and created a myth-like creation studio, Zhao Xiaohan, a legendary figure in the new online game era?

Impossible? He is Zhao Xiaohan? Several lawyers looked at each other and showed a hint of doubt. In their impression, no matter how young Zhao Xiaohan was, he would not be a young man who was only in his early twenties, right? With such doubts, he shook hands with Zhao Xiaohan one by one and sat down. They really wanted to see what kind of means this legendary character had.

"Hello, you are the lawyers invited by Ningshui, aren't you?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly and sat on the chair behind him. Without too much nonsense or too much words, he said straight to the point: "First of all, I will introduce myself first. My name is Zhao Xiaohan. This time, the purpose of my visit is very simple. It is to go to the Public Security Bureau to guarantee a few people for me. Don't underestimate this entrustment. For me, this time, the matter is very important and may cause the Su family to fall into a state of doom. Therefore, you must not take it lightly."

Guarantor? When he heard the words "entrusted guarantee", several lawyers suddenly had a look of disappointment on their faces. They originally thought it was a big deal, but they didn't expect that it was just a small guarantee incident, just a mere guarantee. Do they need to bring all the elites of the lawyer community together?

"Don't underestimate this guarantee incident." Zhao Xiaohan obviously saw the disappointment on the faces of several lawyers. He then gently tapped his fingers on the table and said softly: "This time, I hope, you don't let me down. What you need to do is to guarantee all these people to me. No one can be missing. What I want can only win, not lose. No matter what means or methods you use, whether it is bribery or grasping loopholes in the law, I want them to stand in front of me safely and healthy. If one of them can't get out, or something happens, you can go in and accompany him."

Zhao Xiaohan said this sentence in an understatement, but at the same time made the lawyers feel a different kind of pressure. If one of them could not get out or something happened, you should go in and accompany him. When he heard this sentence, the lawyers couldn't help but shivered.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, we will guarantee that we will complete the task." Several lawyers stood up and silently made guarantees. After hearing the guarantees of several lawyers, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, and then stood up and said softly: "I don't need a verbal guarantee. I just need to see the results. As long as you can give me a satisfactory answer, I will give you a satisfactory salary. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I will give you a dissatisfactory consequence."

"We understand, Mr. Zhao." Hearing this sentence, several lawyers were shocked at the same time, knowing that Zhao Xiaohan was using both soft and hard without leaving any trace. This time, the seemingly simple task might not be so easy to complete. At that moment, I couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope we can cooperate happily. Money is not a problem, as long as people are safe." Zhao Xiaohan said this lightly and turned around and left. After he left, several lawyers looked at each other, sighed silently, and walked out as soon as they took the step.

Walking out of the conference room, Zhao Xiaohan came to the general manager's office on the top floor. Since the second son of the Su family left, the office has been idle, but occasionally he would find some servants to come over to clean it, which seemed clean. Standing by the balcony, near the window, Zhao Xiaohan gently lit a cigarette, looked at the blue sky outside the window, the floating white clouds, and the high-rise buildings that rose from the ground, and involuntarily sighed. This time, for the first time, he felt a sense of danger coming.

"Are you tired these days?" A scattered footsteps slowly sounded behind Zhao Xiaohan. Listening to the slight footsteps, Zhao Xiaohan did not turn his head, but instead let the pair of tender gutters be placed on his shoulders and gently kneaded them. The technique was neither light nor heavy, just right, making Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but exhale. The fatigue of these days disappeared without a trace.

"As a man, how can you protect your woman without hard work or fatigue?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled and turned his head, hugged the hostess with her hands in her arms, lowered her head, and could only smell her fragrant hair deeply and bury her head.

"There are too many women, and they will naturally become tired." The woman just smiled gently and said this with a smile, without any jealousy or anger. She said it calmly. After hearing this, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Xiaohan's face. She raised her head and saw Su Ningshui's face with a slight joking smile.

"Well, cough, Ningshui, have you eaten? Why don't we go for a candlelight dinner together? I recently found a good place. Why don't I take you to try it?" Zhao Xiaohan's face turned red, he coughed, and held Su Ningshui's slender waist with one hand, while speaking awkwardly.
Chapter completed!