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I just felt Yang Han’s concern for him. At this time, Wang Xu was in a good mood and couldn’t help but joke, but Yang Han was frightened by him and asked in surprise: “Have you touched him?”
"How can I say that I have moved my hands and feet? That is to cure the disease." Wang Xu said with a smile, and said, rubbing his hand against Yang Han's waist.
"Okay, stop making trouble." Yang Han opened Wang Xu's hand and asked afterwards: "What are your hands and feet?"
"It's just that he has taken back his ability to harm women." Wang Xu said dismissively: "If you dare to hit my woman, you can't forgive him easily."
"You let him..." Yang Han opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Wang Xu in disbelief, without saying the last few words.
"I made him unhumane, which is also a punishment. Don't you know that I hate such people with nostrils the most in my life?" Wang Xu said with a smile.
"Puff!" After hearing Wang Xu say this, Yang Han couldn't help laughing. She still remembered that when she and Wang Xu first met, Wang Xu ignored her and said that her nostrils were facing the sky. It was because of Wang Xu's attitude towards her that she was finally captured by Wang Xu.
"Okay, let's not talk about this." Wang Xu waved his hand, moved Yang Han's body, stared at Yang Han and said, "Tell me the truth now. Is it because of the guy just now?"
Hearing Wang Xu ask this question again, Yang Han restrained the smile on his face, bit his red lips, and finally settled his attention and slowly told Wang Xu what happened.
"At that time, you were just a poor student. How could you be Song Jinhui's opponent? If Song Jinhui knew about it, he would definitely not let you go, so I..." Yang Han sighed quietly and continued: "Just just now, I suddenly realized that I couldn't see through you. You already had the ability to protect me."
As he spoke, Yang Han gently leaned his head against Wang Xu's shoulder and murmured in a low voice: "Xu, do you know that I have never liked someone so much and are willing to consider him wholeheartedly. If it is because of me, it will hurt you, I would rather leave."
After hearing what Yang Han said about the incident, Wang Xu's heart had already been filled with huge thunders, and he felt like he had knocked over the five flavor bottle. Over the past year, he hated Yang Han forever and hated Yang Han's farewell. It was not until now that he suddenly realized how ridiculous his hatred was. Compared to the pressure Yang Han was under, everything he had endured was simply a joke.
Holding Yang Han tightly in his arms, Wang Xu put his mouth in Yang Han's ear, kissed him gently, and whispered: "Xiaohan, I'm sorry, I'm too selfish, I only consider myself and not from your standpoint."
Hearing Wang Xu's sincere words, Yang Han's tears could no longer control themselves from the corners of his eyes, and a kind of sweetness and happiness rose from the bottom of his heart and filled his whole body.
The last time I was at Baiyun Road Police Station, looking at Wang Xu's decisive eyes and listening to Wang Xu's cold tone, her heart almost broke. Now that Wang Xu apologized to her sincerely, she suddenly felt that the separation and lovesickness over the past year were not useless.
"Xu, I'm so happy. I thought we would never be together again. It was you who gave me hope. As long as you can protect yourself, I will be willing to face the future with you." Yang Han choked up in a low voice.
"Okay, don't cry." Wang Xu sat upright, held Yang Han's head, and gently kissed Yang Han's tears in the corners of his eyes: "Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you imagined. One day, I will go to your house to propose marriage openly."
"Well, I believe you." Yang Han nodded, leaned his head gently against Wang Xu's chest, feeling the long-lost warmth, and his little hand drew circles on Wang Xu's palm.
Wang Xu and Yang Han solved the misunderstanding, the room was filled with warmth, and there was endless romance, but Song Jinhui was about to get angry. After coming out of the Municipal Party Committee Hotel, Song Jinhui got into the car angrily, snorted coldly, and drove towards the border city hotel.
He and Yang Han arrived in China one after another. In order not to let Yang Han discover it, he specially took a plane to arrive at Xi'an Airlines, which is the capital of the Yangtze River Central Province, adjacent to Jiangzhou.
After arriving at Xihang, Song Jinhui drove directly to Yuncheng without stopping. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when he booked a room in the Border Town Hotel.
First, I took a plane, and then five or six hours a drive away, Song Jinhui was a little sleepy and hurriedly had dinner. As soon as he lay down in the room, he got news from Chen Ping that he saw Yang Han and a man kissing in the elevator.
Upon receiving this news, Song Jinhui was immediately sleepless and gritted his teeth in anger. He hurried to Wang Xu's room in the Municipal Party Committee Hotel.
Although there are some commercial intentions in the engagement with the Yang family, there is no doubt that Song Jinhui himself likes Yang Han very much. Yang Han's beauty has amazed many people throughout the United States. Song Jinhui naturally cares about such a delicate flower.
As Yang Han said, Song Jinhui was very extreme. After the two families got engaged, although the engagement ceremony had not been held yet, Song Jinhui had already regarded Yang Han as his forbidden body and could not tolerate others' involvement.
Last time, Yang Han was angry for Wang Xu. Although he used the influence of the Yang family, some rumors finally spread out and reached Song Jinhui's ears. Therefore, this time Song Jinhui followed him quietly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he received news that Yang Han was dating other men.
Born in a wealthy family like the Song family, Song Jinhui has a very high vision. In his eyes, the so-called rich man in China is completely a scumbag. It is a joke to dare to be the richest man if he has a few billion yuan.
With this mentality, Song Jinhui naturally did not take the Municipal Party Committee Hotel seriously, nor did he think that the people living on the third floor of the Municipal Party Committee Hotel had any awesomeness, so he ignored Wang Xu as soon as he entered the door.
In his eyes, only Yang Han is qualified to talk to him. As for Wang Xu, he is just an ant. Of course, Song Jinhui was very cunning and was still very elegant in front of outsiders. Unexpectedly, Wang Xu was the first to get angry.
The series of things that happened later were beyond Song Jinhui's expectations. First, Wang Xu threw him out of the door, and then the hotel waiter dared to yell in front of him. Later, the hotel owner tried his best to protect the ant in his eyes.
Sitting in the car, Song Jinhui once thought that his family had gone bankrupt. When he came to a small city like Yuncheng as he was, he was bullied again and again.
Taking a deep breath, Song Jinhui controlled his anger, took out his cell phone, found a number and dialed it in. He still didn't believe it. With the energy of their Song family, he could walk sideways in the United States, but not in China.
The phone was connected, and a middle-aged man's voice came, speaking fluent English with a pure American emphasis, which was Laura Missen, the Consul of the U.S. Embassy in Kyoto.
"Dear Mr. Misener, your people have been wronged in China. It's time for you to stand out." Song Jinhui also spoke fluent English, emphasizing with a pure New York, which is more pure than he speaks Chinese.
"Oh, dear Song, aren't you kidding? Someone dares to make ground on your head." Laura smiled exaggeratedly.
"Mr. Milson, I'm not in the mood to joke with you. Just now, a small waiter in China actually spitted at me, and their boss even sarcastically said to me. I think Mr. Milson won't sit idly by." Song Jinhui said coldly, and while speaking, the anger in his heart couldn't help but rise again.
"Oh, the cake seller, dear Song, this is my duty, I will definitely vent my anger for you." Laura hurriedly said, a large consortium like Song's family has a great influence in the United States. As the consul of the US Embassy in Kyoto, Laura has to treat it with caution.
After hanging up the phone, Song Jinhui was still angry and pulled the beautiful entourage sitting next to him and pressed her head against his crotch.
This beauty is blonde and blue-eyed, nominally Song Jinhui's secretary, but in fact she is just Song Jinhui's toy. She knows Song Jinhui very well and naturally knows what Song Jinhui is going to do. She stretched out her slender jade hand and gently unzipped Song Jinhui's pants, took out a soft and squeezing thing, opened her mouth and took it in.
"Oh!" Song Jinhui moaned, leaned hard on the backrest of the seat, and closed his eyes and enjoyed it.
About twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the border city hotel. Song Jinhui suddenly opened his eyes. He couldn't help falling asleep. He felt something strange below and subconsciously looked down...
"Seo." Seeing the situation below, Song Jinhui immediately roared, pulled away the blonde beauty who was being sucked away, and pulled it with his hand twice, and found that the bottom was still shrinking into a ball without any reaction.
Song Jinhui pulled up the zipper, rubbed his head irritably, walked out of the car, and after coming to his room, he dragged the blonde beauty into the bedroom and started to tear it up.
"Second!" More than ten minutes later, Song Jinhui let out another roar and kicked the blonde beauty on the bed. Looking at the objects that were still shrinking into a ball, his eyes were dull.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Han Guanglin gently closed the documents on the desk, took off his glasses, rubbed his swollen forehead, stood up and prepared to take a shower and go to bed, and suddenly the phone on the desk rang.
After looking at the caller ID above, Han Guanglin gently answered the phone: "Hey, I am Han Guanglin, who can I ask?"
"Hello, Secretary Han, I am Shi Jinping from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." A thick middle-aged man's voice came.
"Minister Shi, it's so late, what's wrong?" Han Guanglin asked with a chuckling.
"Just just now, Secretary Laura from the US Consulate called and said that Song Jinhui from the US Song Group was treated unfairly in Yuncheng and protested to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. I hope you can understand this matter." Shi Jinping said.
"Yuncheng." Han Guanglin's face changed suddenly when he heard this. Xie Xiaoyu only sent back the news to him this afternoon. Unexpectedly, this incident happened again. What exactly did Gao Changyun do for food? I was angry in my heart, but Han Guanglin could not get angry at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and chuckled: "Minister Shi, please don't worry, I will call to inquire about the situation." "Okay, I'll bother Secretary Han." Shi Jinping politely said, and then hung up the phone. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)