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Chapter Eighteen

When Han Sanqian heard the boss's words, he looked embarrassed and was not surprised. But there was one problem. How to explain it to Su Yingxia clearly? It was a big problem.

"Boss, have you ever had any experience hiding private money? If you are discovered, how can you explain it?" Han Sanqian asked the boss.

The boss laughed silently and said, "You are asking the right person. You need to pay attention to skills when hiding private money. I have no experience in this regard."

Han Sanqian rolled his eyes directly. He was so serious that he heard it. Unexpectedly, the boss was just having fun with him.

The boss also showed an embarrassing expression on his face and continued, "What are our men making money for? They spend it on their wives. How can we do such a ruthless thing as hiding private money? Like me, there is no such idea at all."

"Isn't it just for women to be happy for the rest of my life? In ancient times, King You of Zhou smiled at Bao Si and played with the princes. Wu Sangui led Qing troops into the pass for Chen Yuanyuan, and left behind the saying that the six armies were mourning and furious, and they were angry for the beauty. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty, and we are all great heroes."

Han Sanqian took a deep breath and said, "You are so scared that you are out of your state, you are so respectful."

The boss smiled and wiped his face awkwardly.

It was time, and Han Sanqian drove to the company's door.

Su Yingxia left the company and saw Audi again, looking surprised.

"You... why did you get the car back?" Su Yingxia asked in disbelief. She knew what Jiang Lan's temper was. She decided to change the car. Even ten cows couldn't be pulled back. Moreover, Han Sanqian had a low status in Jiang Lan's mind. How could he do this? There are miracles in the world, but such miracles would never happen to Jiang Lan.

"Let's talk about it when you get in the car." Han Sanqian said.

Su Yingxia felt like she was dreaming. Did her mother suddenly figure it out and began to value Han Sanqian?

"What's going on? Tell me about it." After getting in the car, Su Yingxia couldn't wait to ask. If Jiang Lan really changed her mind to Han Sanqian, she would be very happy.

"Cough cough." Han Sanqian cleared his throat and said, "Do you believe in luck?"

"Luck, luck won't handle my mother." Su Yingxia said.

"I bought a car yesterday, and there was a lottery in the 4S store. I happened to be the lucky winner, buy one and get one." Han Sanqian said seriously.

Su Yingxia first looked at Han Sanqian in surprise, then her expression became gloomy. Then, she looked at Han Sanqian with admiration and said, "Oh, you are so awesome. You actually won the prize. Buy one and get one."

Han Sanqian felt weak, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked ahead without looking sideways and said, "It's true."

Su Yingxia raised her snow-white thighs, put her hands on her hips, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll draw a prize too?"

Han Sanqian suddenly looked bitter and said, "It's better not to say no, the event has ended."

"Han Sanqian, do you treat me as a fool? Can I believe such nonsense?" Su Yingxia suddenly ran away, her chest trembling with anger and she was fluctuating violently.

Han Sanqian himself knew that this reason was too ridiculous, but he really couldn't think of any other tricks. The only chance left was broken, so he could only admit: "I bought another one."

"It's so rich." Su Yingxia pouted, becoming more and more curious about how much private money this guy has, but she still told herself in her heart that no matter how curious he is, his business is his business, what does it have to do with him?

When he got home, he didn't tell Jiang Lan and Su Guoyao about buying a car, for fear of frightening them.

After dinner, Su Yingxia returned to her room and started talking on the phone with Shen Lingyao. The topic was about the little piano prince rumored on the Internet. Han Sanqian was lying on the floor and listened quietly. He also secretly used his mobile phone to check the Internet. Unexpectedly, the sensation caused was really great. A large number of fans shouted to dig out the little piano prince, and even people called her husband, which made Han Sanqian speechless.

The next morning, after a morning run, Han Sanqian sent Su Yingxia to work as usual, and then went to Mingzhu Building, which was also called the Flying Saucer Building by the locals. The roof was a giant disc-shaped shape, and the shape of the whole building also looked like a mushroom, which belonged to Yuncheng's iconic building.

The top floor disc is the crystal restaurant, the most famous Western restaurant in Yuncheng. Usually, if you want to have a meal at the crystal restaurant, you have to make an appointment at least one week in advance.

The restaurant is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows, which can overlook the entire cloud city. The glass under the feet is also made of special technology, which can project different environments. Some brave people will remove all special effects when dining, and intuitively see the abyss of a hundred meters under their feet and eat in the air.

When Han Sanqian arrived at the restaurant, he asked the front desk to find a manager.

The manager is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is not like an ordinary person with a big belly, but is particularly energetic and wears a formal suit, just like an aristocratic butler.

"Sir, what do you need?" the manager asked Han Sanqian.

"On the 22nd of this month, I want to book the entire restaurant, and the money is not a problem," Han Sanqian said.

The entire restaurant has only happened once. Two years ago, a rich man chose to go to the Crystal Restaurant when he proposed to him. It caused a huge sensation at that time. I don’t know how many women I envy. Moreover, this incident is in sharp contrast with the fact that Han Sanqian married into the Su family. Many people compared these two things.

"No problem, do you need any special arrangement?" The manager agreed happily. To open a restaurant to make money, since he said that money is not a problem, other aspects are naturally not a problem.

"Can I provide me with a piano in the center of the restaurant?" Han Sanqian asked.

"No problem. No matter what your needs are, as long as the money is enough, we will do our best to help you." The manager said.

He stayed and discussed some details. After paying the deposit, Han Sanqian left.

The waiters in the restaurant couldn't help but think of what caused a sensation in Yuncheng two years ago, and some little girls showed a fancy expression.

"I really hope I can meet a rich man, and how happy it would be if he could book the entire restaurant to show me his love."

"Hey, I don't know which woman is so happy. How many people will die of envy?"

"You guys work quickly, just dream about this kind of thing." Seeing the waiter being a nerd, the manager said disdainfully.

The foreman ran to the manager and asked: "Manager, which rich young master is this?"

The manager shook his head and said, "I don't know very well. I looked at him, but I paid the deposit of hundreds of thousands of yuan. There should be no problem. On the 21st, I will not receive guests and help him arrange the scene. This matter cannot go wrong."

The foreman nodded repeatedly.

The incident of someone booking a restaurant was quickly leaked out by the waiter, causing a lot of trouble in Yuncheng. After all, it had already caused a sensation two years ago, and this time it would inevitably make countless women envious again.
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