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Chapter 173 Bad Girl President Han(1/2)

My dad was instantly petrified. I believe he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.

Even I, the client, can’t explain it clearly, so I can only introduce my new ‘partner’ to my dad first, “Dad, her name is Han Yulu, she is my classmate, now…”

"Wait a minute!" Before I could finish my words, my dad interrupted me directly, "You mean, she is your partner now? What about Tan Xiaoyan?"

My dad is a bit upright and has a good impression of Tan Xiaoyan, so he asked about it in front of Han Yulu.

Mentioning Tan Xiaoyan, Zhang Lan, a bad girl, also perked up. She knew that Tan Xiaoyan was the daughter of a wealthy family, so she agreed that I would be with her.

Although she can see that Han Yulu is also very rich, she definitely doesn't think that I can bring back a richer lady than Miss Tan.

Zhang Lan pointed at me and said, "Yes, where is Miss Tan? You kid can't change her mind. Miss Tan's family is so rich that they are more than enough for you. You can't mess around with her."

Khan, I said: "I'm not messing around. Some things are too complicated to explain to you clearly."

Zhang Lan hated that I was impatient with her, so she stared at me, "You can't explain it. What do you want, are you seeking death?"

I rolled my eyes, pointed at Han Yulu and said, "She is the daughter of the boss of Han's Real Estate Group in our city, why should I say more?"

"Ouch! This... turns out to be Miss Han. This must not be a mess, look at my bad mouth! Miss Han, have you eaten yet? How about Auntie cook you something to eat?" Zhang Lanyi

After hearing Han Yulu’s identity, her expression changed dramatically!

My dad and I felt so embarrassed when we saw it. Zhang Lan took Han Yulu's hand and praised her for her good skin and how much prettier she was than Tan Xiaoyan...

Han Yulu was embarrassed by the praise from Zhang Lan, a bad girl, and kept saying: "Auntie, don't praise me, I'm not that good."

"Why aren't you that good? Don't be modest. I'm a good judge of people." Zhang Lan circled around Han Yulu and said loudly: "Tall, good figure, big ass, a woman like you

It will be easy to have children in the future, when do you and my Tang Jun plan to get married?"

puff!

Me, my dad, Han Yulu, the three of us collectively vomited blood. Damn, can this bad bitch not be so awesome?

My dad asked me in a low voice, "What's going on? You've been on a business trip for more than half a month, why did you find someone with more money?"

I smiled bitterly, "Dad, I don't have time to explain to you now. Let's go to the hotel first. I'll explain it to you later."

My dad and Zhang Lan followed us downstairs without knowing anything. When they got into the car, Zhang Lan was shocked again.

"Datang, how come you drive this car? Audi, did Miss Han give it to you?" Zhang Lan yelled, which made me tremble.

My dad was furious now. He said, "Datang, you can't ask for such a precious thing."

Han Yulu quickly explained, "This car is not mine. Tang Jun earned it through his own ability. When I met him, he had a car."

I went. When I met Han Yulu, Wang Tingting really didn’t lend me a car, but she thought I had a car by then.

I really don't know whether I should be proud or sad now.

As soon as Zhang Lan heard that this car was mine, her attitude towards me suddenly changed. She asked me, "Datang, how much does this car cost? You make a lot of money now, right?"

I originally wanted to tell the truth, but when Zhang Lan asked me, I wanted to show off. Who told me not to deal with her normally? I said: "It's okay, a4 is only more than 200,000 now, I

I can barely afford it.”

Ga!

Zhang Lan sat in the back seat, clucked, and then started to praise me again, "I knew that our Datang family could be successful, but my niece Xiaomiao would not be able to live up to her expectations, and she would not be able to marry a husband. If it were not for Datang

If I had to find a way to supply goods at a low price, I might have to hang myself now."

When she mentioned Zhang Miao, I felt evil in my heart. This cheap sister taught me how to do an asshole. I haven't contacted her for a long time. I didn't know that she was wandering between her husband and Liu Zhanhua.

how's it going.

I said: "I only gave her a hand for your sake. There is nothing to mention."

Zhang Lan was even more proud now. She felt that she had gained face, and even told me, "I will meet Mr. Han later. If you have anything to say, just let me talk to you. Your father is too indifferent. This kind of face

I'm better at handling things than he is."

Okay, maybe this bad bitch is really better suited to communicate with someone like Han Tianfang than my dad.

Han Tian booked the highest-end private room on the third floor of the mansion. There was a round table for 18 people. The folded fabrics were all made of silk. The plate under the bone butterfly was made of sterling silver. The set of tableware was all like that.

If you buy the highest-grade see-through milk porcelain, if you break a small soup bowl, you will lose more than 100 yuan.

When we arrived, Han Tianfang was very considerate and personally came to the door of the private room and shook hands with my father.

My dad is an upright person and has always worked at the grassroots level. He is somewhat reserved when meeting a big boss like Han Tianfang. However, my dad’s simplicity makes Han Tianfang very optimistic. In his words, having such a simple dad is a son’s.

His character is not bad either.

After we were seated, Zhong Hongyu asked the waiter to serve the food immediately.

Han Tianfang also asked my dad, "Brother Tang, what are you drinking?"

This sentence, Brother Tang, made me feel a little embarrassed to call my dad. My dad is two years older than Han Tian, ​​but the difference in status is too big.

My dad said: "Drink Laolongkou, I'm used to drinking white."

puff!

Han Daofang was so teased by my father that he almost squirted. Laolongkou costs five or six yuan a bottle. How can such wine be found in a place like Dafu?

My dad himself knows that he said something wrong. It’s not like he’s never been to a big hotel before, but he’s just a little nervous today.

Zhang Lan pretended to understand, and in order not to lose his momentum, he quickly waved his hand and said: "Come to the wine bar, that Lafite has a 45-year-old age, let's hit him first."

Damn it!

Han Tianfang's face almost turned green at this time. In 1945, China had just been liberated. Where can I find Lafite that was born in 1945? You are still asking for dozens of them. Do you think you are asking for plain beer at a food stall?

I quickly followed up and said, "The older the Lafite, the better. It depends on the wine's rp score. Let's go for the 2002 Lafite. Although the vintage is not very old, it has perfect scores."

Han Tianfang nodded towards me, "Who is that? You still have better taste."

Well, actually I only heard people say this after I went to work. I didn’t know what Rafi was before.

This time Han Tianfang didn't ask my dad and Zhang Lan what they wanted to drink, he directly asked Zhong Hongyu to arrange it.

After the dishes were served, the waiter brought out a bottle of 2002 Lafite and two bottles of 90-year-old Moutai.

I just learned today that old Moutai is more expensive than every year’s red wine, and a bottle of wine is worth tens of thousands. I have learned a lot more today.

In this kind of high-end hotel, the waiter on duty is full service. The two female waitresses serve Han Tianfang and my dad to pour wine. My dad is a little uncomfortable with it.

There were only a few people at this table, but Han Tianfang ordered eighteen dishes, including abalone wings and sea cucumbers, which made that girl Zhang Lan drool with greed.

Han Tianfang offered a drink first, "The first time we met, it was for our children and for the fate of their young people, let's go one by one!"

My dad is a very practical person, so he took one away as soon as he heard about it, clinked glasses with Mr. Han, and did it right away.

Han Tianfang didn't expect my dad to drink so much, and his face turned green at that time. He was too embarrassed to take just a sip after my dad did it, so he did it too.

Zhang Lan also complained to my dad in a low voice, "Why did you drink so quickly? You've lost more than 10,000 yuan in one gulp."

Well!

I also picked up the cup. I wanted to take a sip too, but when I thought about it costing more than 10,000 yuan, I decided to take a small sip for pleasure.

Han Tianfang was obviously not very strong in alcohol. He drank a glass of Maotai and asked everyone to start eating. I think he couldn't suppress the alcohol in his stomach without eating.

We ate for a while, and Han Tianfang finally got down to business. He looked at my dad and said, "Brother Tang, I want to talk to you about my children's emotional affairs. I want them to get married as soon as possible. Do you have any objections?"

Damn it! What is supposed to come has finally come.

My dad glanced at me, and I saw confusion in his eyes!

Zhang Lan spoke at this moment, "Hey, Lao Han, I also think that these two children should get together as soon as possible. Young people are not stable now, and there are too many fancy things in society. If we don't get together soon, the future will be uncertain.

What's going on?"

Han Tianfang was stunned by what Zhang Lan said, but he laughed again, "What my sister-in-law said makes sense."

Zhang Lan saw that Han Tianfang was very happy, and quickly continued: "As for the marriage, as the man's parents, we should actually be more proactive. My son is also quite capable, and the betrothal gift will definitely not be small, but our family's situation

You can't compare with Lao Han, your dowry is even more generous."

Han Tianfang didn't know what kind of person Zhang Lan was. He thought Zhang Lan was joking. In addition, Zhang Lan said that the betrothal gift would not be small, so he smiled heartily, "Okay, you can give as much betrothal gift as you want. I'm sure it's for you."

The daughter is equipped with a generous dowry."

Zhang Lan quickly asked, "How rich is it?"

Well!

Han Tianfang was stunned by the question, but President Han seemed to have considered this question. He stretched out a palm and gestured towards Zhang Lan with a smile.

"Five...five hundred million!" Zhang Lan's eyes were as wide as goldfish, and he shouted out five hundred million in one breath, which really made Han Tianfang's face turn green.

Zhang Lan clenched her fists, stared at Han Tianfang and said: "Oh, Old Han, you are really worthy of being the boss of the real estate group. You are so courageous. You can make such a big investment in marrying your daughter. But that's right, you will die in the future.

, doesn’t the property belong to the daughter and son-in-law? Just give more, hahaha..."

Damn it!

My dad and I both looked at each other and wanted to hide under the table. It was so fucking embarrassing. Are you crazy about money? When someone slaps you in the face, you shout 500 million and wait until the person dies.

How come, are you so good at talking?

Han Tianfang's smile was so forced now that his grin was even uglier than crying.
To be continued...
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