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Chapter 5966

Chapter 5966

“No need to wait.”

Ye Hao smiled.

"After all, I have never met Vice President Zhao before."

"Since we can't see it, it means we have no fate."

"Since that's the case, forget it."

"I came this time just because Vice President Zhao was able to enforce the law impartially yesterday, which made people sigh!"

"By the way, I have a piece of dragon and phoenix ink that is treasured in Da'ui."

"It's not something valuable, but it's rare."

"I gave this item to Vice President Zhao, which is my little intention. I hope Vice President Zhao will behave like this in the future, with black and white distinction and cleanness!"

After saying that, Ye Hao put the gift box in his hand on the table and turned around and left.

This attitude made Kong Juan and others slightly stunned.

Just give gifts, and you still give flowers?

To put it bluntly, after all, don’t you want to follow Vice President Zhao’s path?

However, a little slut who has not grown enough hair can actually play high-definition in front of them, playing the game of retreating to advance?

It's ridiculous.

Kong Juan originally had a three-point affection for Ye Hao, but now she instantly felt extremely disgusted with Ye Hao.

She grabbed the gift box on the table and slammed it on the ground with a "splash".

"roll!"

"Take your stuff away!"

Ye Hao glanced at the Long Fengmo on the ground lightly, then turned around and left.

Although his purpose today has not been achieved, he has basically understood Zhao Hairuiyan's exaggerated family tradition, which is enough for him.

And the woman wearing a plain cheongsam was still frowning.

She seemed to have seen a photo on her daughter's phone. It was just a back view, but it began to coincide with the figure of the person in front of her.

Shortly after Ye Hao left, a red flag car slowly drove into the garage of the villa. Then a middle-aged man in a white uniform and a tough face pushed down the cart and then came from the garage to the lobby of the villa.

When he saw him appear, Kong Juan, who was already domineering, instantly restrained her expression and smiled: "Old Zhao, are you back?"

"Why is it so early today?"

"You don't know how funny it is today. A young boy actually came to give you a gift with a piece of dragon and phoenix ink."

"How ugly this is!"

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The other famous ladies and noble ladies also lowered their eyebrows and called Vice President Zhao with delight.

Zhao Hairui nodded slightly and said lightly: "No matter what you are sending, I will send it back, our family..."

Before he could finish his words, his pupils suddenly shrank and his gaze fell on the ink scattered on the ground.

He trembled forward, pinched the ink block and looked at it for a while before he said in a deep voice: "Is this what someone gave me?"

"You've smashed it?"

Kong Juan didn't realize anything wrong, but curled her lips and said, "If you smash it, you will smash it. Is there anything great about it?"

“It’s really nothing great.”

Zhao Hairui's eyelids twitched, and his mouth felt a little bitter.

"This is Baomo, the favorite of Emperor Yong of Braided Chronicle, and it is less than ten yuan in the world."

"At the auction last year, a piece appeared, and the auction price was 100 million..."

"It is said that some people think this is still a bargain price..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Hairui sighed powerlessly, why did this gift be restored?

How to withdraw?

"What? One hundred million!?"

Kong Juan had an incredible expression on her face.

"How can a young boy take it out?"


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