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Chapter 40 Luohe Chengzhuang

In Han Wenrou's eyes, Zhang Xuan's appearance was obviously a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. When she looked at the careless look of the man in front of her, she would not get angry.

"My surname is Zhang, I warn you that it is best not to let me catch the handle, otherwise the Lin family will not be able to protect you, get out!" Han Wenrou pulled the office door open. Her angry face was flushed and her chest was undulating, which made the police officer at the door admire Zhang Xuan again.

Awesome people, they are really awesome people.

Zhang Xuan laughed and walked out of the police station with big strides.

Zhang Xuan returned home and before he entered the room, he smelled a smell of dish. Zhang Xuan could guess that this must be Milan's craftsmanship.

"The dishes are creative and have ideas, but the temperature is not skilled enough, and they are almost experienced." Zhang Xuan murmured to himself while opening the door.

The moment he entered the door, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Xuan's mouth, because he saw the woman in the room. Every time he saw Lin Qinghan, Zhang Xuan would be happy from the bottom of his heart. Every time he met, it was like a boy's first love, and his heartbeat would be faster. His love for Lin Qinghan, as time passed, had been carved from his memory to his bones.

"Are you back? Wash your hands and prepare for dinner." Lin Qinghan glanced at Zhang Xuan and said hello to him.

Zhang Xuan didn't know if it was because Milan was also at home. He could feel that Lin Qinghan's attitude towards him was not as bad as before. At least, the disgust in her eyes when she looked at her had disappeared.

"Okay." Zhang Xuan greeted happily and ran to the bathroom to wash.

What Milan made this time was not a fancy meal, but an ordinary home-cooked dish, but even this kind of home-cooked dish became extraordinary in her hands.

When Milan saw Zhang Xuan, she had a trace of confusion in her eyes. Before, Milan was thinking about how to expose Zhang Xuan and reveal the true face of this emotional liar. But after today's incident, she suddenly discovered that the existence of this person seemed to have helped Li Qinghan a lot. If it weren't for him today, Lin's crisis would not be as simple as losing money.

Milan was thinking, if this man was really kind to Qinghan, why should he expose him? Milan is really conflicted now.

Today’s dinner, three home-cooked dishes, and the atmosphere of the meal seemed very harmonious. At the dinner table, Lin Qinghan and Zhang Xuan didn’t talk much. Looking at their expressions, they seemed to enjoy such a time.

Lin Qinghan took a bite of the meal, suddenly looked up and asked, "By the way, Zhang Xuan, are you going to have something to do tomorrow?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "No, what's wrong."

"Tomorrow, accompany me to visit an elder, and everyone in my family will go." Lin Qinghan said. When she spoke, her eyes were always staring at Zhang Xuan, as if she was looking forward to something.

"Yes, OK." Zhang Xuan nodded and agreed without hesitation.

A satisfied smile appeared on Lin Sylvia's face.

After dinner, evening news began to be played on TV. Lin Sing-han pays attention to these almost every night, while Zhang Xuan will wash Lin Sing-han's feet and do some foot massage at this time.

Milan sat on the sofa and watched Zhang Xuan massage Lin Qinghan carefully. She couldn't help but remember the scene when she wanted to seduce this man that night. Thinking of this, Milan's face turned a little blushed, and she became nervous and cramped. She felt uncomfortable after sitting here for a while.

"I...I'll go to bed first." Milan hurriedly ran upstairs with her red face.

"What's wrong with this girl?" Lin Qinghan asked strangely.

"I don't know." Zhang Xuan squatted there, shook his head, and carefully massaged Lin Qinghan.

A night passed quietly.

The next morning, Zhang Xuan got up and found that Lin Juehan had gotten up surprisingly. He looked at the time and it was only six o'clock, which was an hour away from Lin Singhan's usual time to get up.

"Mr. Lin, do you get up so early?" Zhang Xuan asked in surprise.

"The elder I visited today is very important, so get up early to clean up." Lin Qinghan sat on the sofa. Today, she chose a beige long dress and painted light makeup. She was already beautiful, as if she was radiant and had a beautiful face, impeccable.

"Then I'll change my clothes too." Zhang Xuan thought for a while. The elder Lin Qinghan, who valued so much, could no longer wear so casually. She returned to the house and changed into his suit.

When Zhang Xuan changed his clothes, he thought about it again and took a bag of tea that he stuffed all the way to his suitcase. He still remembered what kind of family's patriarch gave him. The family was known to have been picking tea for generations. In ancient times, it was supplied to the royal family. Now it is directly acquired by the official. It is used for diplomacy. What can be drunk usually is a well-known figure in the world.

Zhang Xuan, wearing formal clothes, appeared in front of Lin Qinghan. Zhang Xuan, who is not very well decorated on weekdays, once she wears formal clothes, she seems to have changed into a person. His clothes are tailor-made by world-class designers, and even the neckline is precisely measured.

When Lin Qinghan saw Zhang Xuan in formal clothes appearing in front of him, she was slightly stunned. At this moment, she seemed to be back at the concert that day. He was bathed in the light, sat in front of the white piano, playing the echo of love.

"Mr. Lin, do you think I can wear this outfit?" Zhang Xuan turned around in front of Lin Ronghan and grinned.

Lin Juhan had to admit that after this person was dressed well, he did have an unspeakable charm, especially his eyes, which looked like a vast galaxy, but this person's grinning destroyed all his artistic conception.

"Whatever you want, you'll wear the same thing, go." Lin Ruihan said angrily.

The two went out early because the elder was not in Yinzhou City, but in Luohe.

Luo River is 80 kilometers away from Yinzhou, and the speed limit of the entire section of the road is 70. It will only take more than an hour to get there. Seeing that Lin Zhuhan was about to set off so early, Zhang Xuan also understood the importance of that elder to Lin Qinghan.

Chengzhuang in Luohe can be said to be known to everyone in Luohe. An ordinary manor has become a place where all the officials and nobles in Ning Province are flocking to each other.

Cheng Fu, there are three disciples, one sitting in the position of the top leader of Ning Province today, one is the largest business giant in Ning Province today, and another controlling the Ning Province military.

It can be said that Cheng Fu covered three areas of military, business and politics alone.

Today, on the 70th birthday of Chengfu, almost all the powerful people in Ning Province came uninvited. If they could go to Chengfu today, it would be a topic of conversation for them.

On the way to Luohe by Zhang Xuan and Lin Qinghan, Zhang Xuan saw many luxury cars passing by on both sides and heading towards the same destination.
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