"Zhao, Mr. Zhao, why are you here?" When he saw Zhao Xiaohan, Sister Hong was a little confused. Similarly, when he saw who the woman standing opposite him was, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly. How could he not know that Sister Hong also had the talent for business in the past?

Sister Hong is not someone else, she is the one who sits cross-legged in front of the TV and watches TV all day long, and occasionally has a bit of a petty bourgeois mood and calls Zhao Xiaohan "Zhao Blackface" behind his back. I don't know what's going on, but as soon as I see Zhao Xiaohan, Sister Hong will be nervous and scared from the bottom of my heart.

"Why can't I be here?" Zhao Xiaohan frowned and looked at Sister Hong opposite. The red cheongsam made her figure look convex and curved, especially the charm of age, which is enough to kill the little girls who instantly kill the blockbusters. However, when Zhao Xiaohan knew that the owner of this restaurant was Sister Hong, he was really surprised. If he hadn't met him, he wouldn't believe that Sister Hong, who is lazy, actually has the brain to open a restaurant with others?

"Yes, of course, can." Sister Hong smiled awkwardly, but couldn't help cursing in her heart, "Zhao Blackface". Looking at Zhao Xiaohan and Sister Hong, one by one, and it seemed that Sister Hong was afraid of Zhao Xiaohan's appearance. Han Ling'er couldn't help but wonder: "You two know each other?"

"Meet." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, nodded, and sat down. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's lukewarm attitude, Sister Hong had to look at Han Ling'er and smiled: "Mr. Zhao and I have known each other for a long time. I and his wife Shen..." Halfway through, Sister Hong quickly covered her mouth. She suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, Han Ling'er, could it be Zhao Xiaohan's secret lover?

"Are you talking about Sister Shen Bing?" Hearing Sister Hong's words, Han Ling'er smiled and said, "Sister Shen Bing and I have been friends for a long time. Don't worry, Mr. Zhao and I are just ordinary friends, you don't have to worry."

"No, no." Sister Hong waved her hand quickly, lowered her head, and observed Zhao Xiaohan's expression, but found that Zhao Xiaohan was still sitting there, her expression on her face had not changed at all. She ate and drank tea on her own, but seemed to be unaffected. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's calm expression, Sister Hong became a little confused. Could it be that Han Linger and Zhao Xiaohan are really just ordinary friends?

Impossible, Sister Hong shook her head. It is said that men will become bad if they have money. Zhao Xiaohan is so rich, how could he not have a secret lover? In this world, where is there a cat that doesn’t steal fish?

"Do you want to sit down and have something together?" Seeing Sister Hong's thinking, Zhao Xiaohan raised his head and asked her casually. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Sister Hong shook her head hurriedly: "No, no need, I just ate it, you guys eat it, I have something to do, I'll go first."

After the words came, Sister Hong fled in panic. Looking at Sister Hong's runaway, Han Ling'er couldn't help laughing: "Xiaohan, why do I feel that you are like the boss of this restaurant, while Sister Hong is like the waiter of the restaurant? Look at her when she sees you're scared, and people who don't know think you've bullied them."

"She owes me money, afraid that I will ask her for a debt." Zhao Xiaohan said casually, picked up a chopstick of hot dishes into Han Ling'er's bowl, smiled and said, "Come on, have a meal."

The meal seemed very rich. The two of them chatted a few times from time to time, and they were very happy. Since they met, they had never chatted as openly as they were today. Maybe it was because Han Ling'er's mentality had changed, maybe it was because Zhao Xiaohan's mentality had changed, and neither of them had mentioned the past. Just like an old friend who had not seen for a long time, they talked about the past, talked about the days they worked together, and then couldn't help but shake their heads and smile.

An hour later, at the bar, a beautiful waitress was clearing the bill. When Zhao Xiaohan and Han Ling'er walked out, the waitress took the lead: "Sister Ling'er, Sister Hong has already paid the order for you two."

"Have you bought it?" After hearing the waiter's words, Han Ling'er was a little confused. Zhao Xiaohan was not surprised at all. After hearing Han Ling'er's words, the waiter nodded and said, "Yes, Sister Hong said, she will buy the order of Mr. Zhao today, just treat her as she treats you two to dinner."

"Where is Sister Hong?" Zhao Xiaohan looked around and did not find Sister Hong.

"Sister Hong left first, and she also told us that we must not accept the payment from you two, otherwise we will be fired."

After hearing the waiter's words, Han Ling'er's face became a little surprised, and Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but want to laugh, but his face was still serious, nodded gently, and said nodded, took a step forward, looked at the waiter and said, "Get me the bag of Zhonghua again, and count it on Sister Hong's account."

While eating and drinking, you still have to take it? When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, the waiter took out a pack of cigarettes without saying a word. Zhao Xiaohan took out a cigarette, lit one, took a sip, and then he said softly: "Thank you, your boss lady for me, and said that the meal tonight was very sumptuous and I was very satisfied."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan turned around and walked out. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's calm appearance, Han Ling'er and the waiter looked at each other and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes. Then, Han Ling'er chased out of the living room. Outside the yard, Zhao Xiaohan sat in front of the car and waited. The red cigarette butts seemed particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

"What's your relationship with Sister Hong? I'm very curious." Walking to Zhao Xiaohan, Han Ling'er did it side by side and spoke softly. After hearing Han Ling'er's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, turned his head, looked at her and said, "I really want to know?"

Han Ling'er nodded, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, and said with a chuckling: "Most of the money she pays for opening a restaurant comes from my purse, and it is driven by me on my back. Of course, my relationship with her is not the kind of relationship you think. I can't keep an aunt. She is Xiaobing's cousin, and now she lives with me and takes care of Xiaobing's life and daily life."

"Oh, no wonder." After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's explanation, Han Ling'er suddenly realized: "No wonder she is so afraid of you. Seeing you is like a mouse seeing a cat. It turns out that her money is all the kickbacks from you. Master Han, it seems that you are not ordinary rich. You can open a restaurant just by getting some kickbacks from you. If you lose some money, you won't be able to open a company or hotel?"

After the words came, Han Ling'er suddenly blinked a few times, put on a cute position, and said cutely: "Young Master Han, can you keep me? I can do laundry, cook, and chat with you. As a rich man, would you consider keeping me?"

"Don't be cute." Zhao Xiaohan coughed and said righteously: "Actually, I'm more cute than you." After saying this, Zhao Xiaohan immediately gestured out a scissor hand, opened his eyes, and smiled, "Look, do you think I'm very cute?"

"No." Han Ling'er shook her head: "Not only did she not think you were cute, but she thought you were stupid. Master Han, your image as a rich man in my heart suddenly collapsed and disappeared."

"Miss Ling'er, I think we can no longer have fun." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, turned around and opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat. Seeing Zhao Xiaohan turn around and return to the car, Han Ling'er also opened the car door, sat back into the car, started the car, and said softly: "Young Master Han, send you home?"

"Yes." Zhao Xiaohan nodded gently: "If you have time to chat with Xiaobing for a while, she misses you very much and often talks about you in front of me."

"I've been too busy recently. When I have time, I will definitely go see her." Han Ling'er nodded. At that moment, the car started and slowly drove towards the dark place in the distance. Next to the restaurant, on a big tree, a man in a black nightclub lit a cigarette at this moment. In his hand, he was entrusting a long-range sniper rifle, and the direction pointed by the muzzle was exactly where Zhao Xiaohan was just now.

"Squeak squeak..." There was a noise in the headset, and then a clear sound came from the headset: "Why didn't you shoot just now?"

Listening to the sound in the headset, the man smiled softly, took a sip of a cigarette, and said softly: "Haha, that woman is very beautiful. I don't want the beautiful woman to see the red blood."

"You don't have much time anymore. Zhao Xiaohan, you must die within three days."

"I know."

"You have to know that the employer is already very impatient with you. If you can't solve him, Red Flower will continue to look for the right killer."

"No, I have failed once, how could I fail the second time?"

"No one can take his life except me, hahahahahaha..."

After the words came, the man pulled off the headset in his hand, and with a "pop" sound, it was still on the ground, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Under the moonlight, it seemed so creepy: "Hehe, Zhao Xiaohan, last time, you almost killed me. This time, I must let you die in my heart to wash away my shame!"
Chapter completed!