"Uncle Han, I heard from a friend." Young Master Zhang said calmly, but he felt a little ashamed. He didn't understand the crystal love. Everything he talked about just now was what he read from Han Jianwei's thoughts.

From this we can see that Han Jianwei is indeed a great man.

"You are also very good to have such friends." Han Jianwei nodded very rarely, and he actually wanted to praise Mr. Zhang.

If Mr. Zhang refused to accept his check and asked Han Jianwei to face up to Mr. Zhang, then Mr. Zhang's performance just now attracted Han Jianwei's admiration.

He shook his eyes and found that this young man had not seen through it yet!

"Dad! How about it, Zhang Tian is so good." Han Mengyi seemed to have eaten honey, her eyes narrowed into a line, as if Han Jianwei was praised by Mr. Zhang, but herself.

"Don't say that I'm so powerful, I just happened to hear it." Young Master Zhang was really a little ashamed. After all, he was cheating.

Liu Jingchen was so embarrassed at this moment. The hand holding the necklace froze in the air. It was not like sending it out or retracting it. The other hand kept scratching the scalp, not knowing what to do.

In the end, Han Jianwei helped Liu Jingchen to relieve the siege and said to Han Mengyi: "Mengyi, why are you standing there? Xiao Liu is full of thought, why don't you accept it quickly."

Han Mengyi was a little reluctant, but if she refused at this time, Liu Jingchen felt ashamed. She took the necklace and said sarcasticly: "Although it's fake, thank you!"

"I'm so... sorry." Liu Jingchen wiped his nose to cover up his embarrassment, "I made Uncle Han laugh."

"See what you said, this is also a very precious gift. Mengyi and I have received your wishes." Han Jianwei laughed.

Seeing that Han Jianwei did not show any intention of mocking him, Liu Jingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned around, he saw Han Mengyi still browsing with Zhang Dashao, with a happy smile on his face, and he was full of anger.

"A pair of dogs and women!" Liu Jingchen cursed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face, "Mengyi, this time is not counted. I will give you a better gift next time. Anyway, I like to travel around on planes, like Moscow and San Francisco. I'm a little annoyed. If you like it, I can take you with you."

Speaking of this, Liu Jingchen once again pointed his finger at Mr. Zhang, and just now he lost face at Mr. Zhang. When Liu Jingchen wanted to find him, he held his head up and said with his chest raised: "If you want to go, I can take you with me too. Those foreign styles are still very interesting."

Everyone could understand what he said. This was a satirizing that Mr. Zhang had never been to those places, and was not like himself, who was inferior to others in front of him.

While Liu Jingchen was talking nonstop, Mr. Zhang kept glancing at Han Jianwei's eyes. At this moment, he raised his head and smiled confidently: "Young Master Liu, you are right. I have never been to San Francisco. Oh, sorry, this is what the upper class people call. I should tell you about San Francisco.

I have never been to Moscow, either, because there have been no nobles since the death of the Tsar. I have only been to Whistler, North America, skiing or hunting on the Central African grasslands. Not worth mentioning.”

After saying these words, Liu Jingchen was stunned again.

Zhang Tian was a famous second-generation ancestor when he was in Yanjing. He was not very popular with the Li family. He only had so much pocket money every month, and he used it for food, drink, whore and gambling.

When he was in Jinghai, he probably worked for others, working as a security waiter, etc. After all, he didn’t know anything except eating, drinking, gamble.

But even such a second-generation ancestor actually had such experience! His performance just now was like a clown jumping!

Liu Jingchen felt like he was slapped hard by someone. He felt his cheeks burning and hot, and he wanted to find a place to get in.

Han Jianwei looked at Mr. Zhang, but there was a little more profound meaning. This young man once again surprised him.

There was a lot of admiration in Han Mengyi's eyes. Zhang Tian had such a broad experience!

Liu Jingchen suffered two major losses in succession and re-examined Mr. Zhang. It seems that the rumors are true. This playboy who was idle and ignorant, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In a blink of an eye, it was lunch time. Han Jianwei kept Liu Jingchen and Zhang Dashao for dinner at the Han family. However, Liu Jingchen was very enthusiastic and arranged to treat him to go out for dinner.

"This kid is so polite." Han Jianwei laughed, "I, the old man, can't help but disobey your wishes, so let's follow your arrangements."

Liu Jingchen was overjoyed and went to pick up the car immediately. This time it was just Han Mengyi and his son, and Zhang Dashen, who had four people in total, and driving only one car was enough.

Before getting on the bus, Liu Jingchen said excitedly: "Uncle Han, Mengyi, I just called and had already booked a private room at the Crescent Hotel. Let's go there."

Han Jianwei nodded with a smile, but Han Mengyi glanced at her mouth and got in the car one after another. In about half an hour, several people came to the Crescent Hotel, but when they arrived at the lobby, they were told that the private room they had just booked was actually occupied.

"What, Is it occupied?" Liu Jingchen almost turned his nose up and wanted to slap the waiter in front of him to death. The future old Taishan and his fiancée were watching. Are you not damnting my face?

"Call your manager!" Liu Jingchen said angrily, no longer as elegant as before.

"Wait." The waiter probably experienced all kinds of scenes. It was common for him to be scolded. He was not very panicked and anxious, so he quickly contacted the lobby manager.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Mr. Liu." The lobby manager walked over with a passionate face.

"Manager Wu, what's going on? I've booked the box, why did you give it to someone else?" Liu Jingchen looked very ugly and hummed with some questioning.

"This." Manager Wu scratched his scalp and looked embarrassed. "Mr. Liu, that private room was originally reserved for you, but who would have thought that Mr. Qian suddenly came to call and said he would use it soon, so he just wanted to leave the private room. I had no choice."

"Was that private room occupied by Mr. Qian?" Liu Jingchen's face became even more ugly, and he hurriedly asked in a low voice, why did it be occupied by a person like Mr. Qian?

"Xiao Liu, what's wrong?" Han Jianwei saw that Liu Jingchen seemed to have encountered some difficulties, so he asked.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon." Liu Jingchen turned around and squeezed out an ugly smile at Han Jianwei, turned his head, and looked sad again.

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Qian has arrived. Why don't you talk to him yourself?" Manager Wu patted Liu Jingchen on the shoulder and pointed to a young man who had just walked into the lobby, Mr. Qian.

Liu Jingchen had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards Mr. Qian, showing a smile: "Isn't Mr. Qian? It's a coincidence that you are here to have dinner too."
Chapter completed!