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Yang Huan walked out of Longhai Airport and breathed the authentic air of his hometown. He became energetic.

"Fifth, do you think our moon is rounder, the sun is bigger, and the stars are brighter?"

Walking out of the waiting hall lazily, Yang Huan raised his head. At dusk, the moon and sun appeared in the sky at the same time.

Before Long Wu's reply, Yang Huan turned his head and found that the kid was walking and playing with his mobile phone.

It's funny to say, from London to Longhai, he has been playing, playing day and night, how can he not get tired?

"Be careful of the telephone poles in front!" Yang Huan suddenly shouted.

Long Wu turned around abruptly, as if moving a meter or two out of thin air, raised his head, and found some telegraph pole in front of him.

"Master Huan, as for it?" Long Wu looked at Yang Huan who was grinning a little angrily.

Yang Huan came over and patted his shoulder, "Fifth, you are not too young, don’t be so decadent, think more about serious things, don’t play games all day, and, most importantly, trouble you. Just pay for the game, don’t let them give you free props, if everyone is like you, I’m going to die!"

Dragon Five also likes to use props when playing games, but it is different from other players buying with money. He directly finds Zhu Liangcheng and Wang Lin, or Ras Lepinning and others, and asks them to add some props to his account. .

"Master Huan, aren't you the same?" Long Wu mumbled very depressed.

How thick does this person have to be so that he can ignore his own confession and blame others?

"I'm different from you. The main reason why I play a role against the sky in the game is mainly because of the plot!"

Yang Huan said it very awe-inspiringly, "Because every game needs a super coaxing presence to stimulate the desperate competition and consumption of those local tyrants."

"I am sacrificing the ego to complete the ego, do you understand?"

Long Wu secretly said, I really don't understand, or, let me do such a great and meaningful thing?

"Forget it, you can see that you don't understand!" Yang Huan shook his head and walked forward.

As soon as the two walked to the parking lot, an Audi drove in from a distance quickly and stopped in front of them steadily.

"Master Huan, you are finally back!" Uncle Ming, the driver and housekeeper, hurriedly got out of the car.

Although he is a housekeeper, he has watched Yang Huan grow up since he was a child, always treating Yang Huan as his nephew.

At home, both Yang Wenfeng and Yang Huan respected Uncle Ming very much.

Uncle Ming followed Yang Baoping all the way from the last days.

"Uncle Ming, long time no see!" Yang Huan smiled and waved, but he opened the car door and sat in the back row.

Long Wu also sat in the front passenger seat.

Uncle Ming originally wanted to run down to help Yang Huan get his luggage, but who knew that Young Master Huan had no luggage at all and sat back in the driver's seat.

"Master Huan, the master and wife are now at home looking forward to hearing that you are coming back." Uncle Ming drove around a bend, drove out of Longhai Airport, and headed towards the city.

"Oh, how are grandpa and grandma?"

"Good, all good!" Uncle Ming answered with a smile.

Judging from the rearview mirror, this young master Huan was a little darker than before when he went to England for a few months, but he looked more energetic.

In the past, Yang Huan used to spend time and drink, with a sickly paleness, but now he seems very energetic and capable.

Sure enough, this person is only mature and stable after getting outside experience.

"Uncle Ming, it's still early, let's go to the WeChat company first, you can call home and have a talk."

Uncle Ming thought for a while, he understood the temper of the young master Huan and nodded in agreement.

After calling, although Yang Baoping and his wife were eager to see their grandson, they also felt that serious matters were more important.

Soon, Audi came to the gate of WeChat's office building.

"Master Huan, I will not go, I will park the car and wait for you in the lobby downstairs."

Yang Huan was also aware of Uncle Ming's temper, and did not force it, and nodded in agreement.

With Long Wu, I walked into the lobby, found the elevator, and went directly to the 18th floor where the WeChat China headquarters is located.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Yang Huan and Long Wu walked out and saw the WeChat China logo and company sign.

"Xiao Wang, who is that handsome guy just now?" a woman asked.

"The prince of the Sovereign Group, Ma Jun." Xiao Wang replied.

"Oh, it turned out to be him, no wonder I feel familiar when I look at it." The woman suddenly realized, "What is he looking for Miss Zhang?"

Xiao Wang shook an invitation card in his hand, "Ask Miss Zhang to eat in the imperial court."

"Candlelight dinner!" the woman shouted enviously.

"I heard that he and Ms. Zhang are college classmates and they have been pursuing them hard for four years, but Ms. Zhang never agreed. Later, it seems that they met again at some alumni meeting. Since then, he has been giving Ms. Zhang flowers."

"Oh, it turns out that he has been sending flowers to Miss Zhang for more than a month." The woman exclaimed again.

This exclamation immediately caused several women around him to come over.

My favorite topic in the office is undoubtedly gossip news, especially the gossip of beautiful bosses.

"This Ma Jun is incredible. The Sovereign Group's assets of more than 10 billion will be owned by him in the future. He has just returned to China and completed an acquisition of more than 100 million assets. He is regarded as the business of Longhai. A rising star."

"I've heard of this, and it's been published in the newspapers. I heard that some people call him the head of the fourth son of Longhai."

"Four Lords of Longhai?"

"Those who do good things are all the rich second generations of some big consortia."

"Really? Is there our Huan Master?"

"No, Master Huan has been in the UK for almost half a year. Although the news continues, everyone didn't care too much. There was even a message that said Master Huan was able to do so many things. It was Mr. Yang who was behind him. No one knows what Master Huan looks like."

"Yes, I heard that the selection of the fourth son of Longhai must be a handsome and talented super rich second generation."

"If I can meet one, then I will be content for the rest of my life."

"Hehe, you can continue to have your nymphomaniac spring dream!"

"That's right, can the second generation of rich people like you? To look for is to look for a big beauty like Miss Zhang."

As soon as Yang Huan entered the door, he saw a group of women in the office wearing OL uniforms chatting gossip.

It was the first time he heard of the Fourth Young Master Longhai.

Could it be that they made the comment after I went to the UK?

I had heard of the Fourth Young Master in Beijing before, but I didn't expect that Long Hai would not be outdone, and also came out of the Fourth Young Master.

Yang Huan didn't have much interest in this kind of things, but he didn't expect that this guy named Ma Jun had hit his woman with his idea. He wanted to see how fat this man was.

"Huh, who are you?"

A woman in the aisle saw Yang Huan and Long Wu coming in and asked immediately.

"I'm looking for Zhang Ning." Yang Huan said lightly.

"Miss Zhang is not here."

"Where did you go?" Yang Huan frowned.

"Go to the head office for a meeting." Seeing that Yang Huan's posture was not easy, the woman answered casually.

But after another thought, it was wrong, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Yang Huan thought for a while and smiled: "When she comes back, you tell her that I will wait for her to eat in the imperial court."

The imperial court is also the imperial court.

"Then, are you..."

Yang Huan turned around with a smile and walked back to the elevator, but dropped a word that stunned everyone present.

"I am her husband!"

Husband? !

These office girls were dumbfounded!

Miss Zhang has a husband?

My goodness, do you really have a husband?

When everyone saw Yang Huan and Long Wu disappearing in the elevator door, they all turned to Zhang Ning's assistant Xiao Wang.

The latter kept shaking his head, "I don't know, I never heard Miss Zhang mention it."

"Yes, I never heard Miss Zhang mention it.

"I have read Miss Zhang's file, and she clearly says she is unmarried."

"Yeah, is this guy a liar?"

"It must be, it must be a liar."

"Maybe it is a fan of Miss Zhang, who deliberately cheated!"

For a while, there was a chattering discussion in the office, and almost no one believed what Yang Huan said.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Ning walked out of the elevator door, and the discussion stopped abruptly.

"Miss Zhang, Mr. Ma Junma came to see you just now and said that he would invite you to the imperial court for dinner." Assistant Xiao Wang immediately greeted him, passing the invitation card that Ma Jun handed over to her by the way.

Zhang Ning took it and took a look, and then remembered that tonight is Christmas Eve, and tomorrow is Christmas.

"I'm not free!" Zhang Ning slipped the invitation letter back into the assistant's hands.

"But Mr. Ma said he will always wait there."

Zhang Ning just walked two steps, then stopped again, "Then you just call him and tell me that he is not going, he just wants to wait."

When everyone in the office listened, they couldn't help but admire it.

Zhang Ning's title of iceberg beauty is not fake!

Even if Ma Jun is so famous for the invitation of the rich second generation, what can he do if he doesn't go?

"Oh, yes, Miss Zhang!"

Just when Zhang Ning walked to the door of the office and reached out to open the door, the assistant Xiao Wang behind him suddenly remembered.

"Just now there was a gentleman who came to see you, he said... he is your husband!"

The others in the office were holding a gloating attitude at this time, waiting for Zhang Ning to get angry.

But who knows, Zhang Ning was shocked when he heard this. Huo Di turned around and asked urgently, "Is he about 20 years old? There is a follower who is younger than him?"

"Yes...yes!" Xiao Wang was terrified by Zhang Ning's gaffe.

Zhang Ning walked up quickly, clutching Xiao Wang's shoulders with both hands, "Then what did he say?"

"He said, he is waiting for you to eat in the imperial court."

"Imperial Court?"

When Zhang Ning heard this, he ignored the dumbfounded of the assistant and the group of people behind him, and walked out of the office quickly.

He is back!

Why did he come back suddenly?

This bastard, don't make a phone call when you come back, are you trying to surprise me!

Seeing Zhang Ning walk away in a hurry, everyone in the office was fried.

Is that man really Miss Zhang's husband?

Seeing her nervous look, even if she is not her husband, she must be a lover!

It turns out that Ms. Zhang already has a famous name!

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While Zhang Ning was standing in the elevator and UU reading www.uukanshu.com was so anxious as an ant on a hot pot, Yang Huan walked into the Imperial Court restaurant.

This is the top restaurant in Longhai and a gathering place for countless political and business celebrities.

It was also Yang Huan's favorite place to go before.

Although he hadn't been here for half a year, the manager of this restaurant recognized Yang Huan as the big benefactor at a glance.

Anyone who really knows Longhai knows that Yang Huan is a figure who can walk sideways in Longhai.

"Master Huan, that is Mr. Ma Junma over there!"

Yang Huan smiled faintly, "Okay, you arrange it, I want the table next to him, don't disturb him, what should I do!"

After speaking, Yang Huan walked over with Long Wu before the restaurant manager agreed.

At this time, Ma Jun was whispering to his three best buddies, as if studying how they would surprise her when Zhang Ning appeared. ()