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Chapter Ninety-Six: Evil Fate

Chen Ping was organizing and speculating on Han Yelin's next move. A large number of people in the Han family villa were also idle. Now this situation really makes it impossible for people to relax and go to the romantic, Han family villa, Han Yelin, Han Jinglue, Dong Hao, and even originally

Han Linya, who shouldn't be here, is sitting in the living room, quietly sipping tea. The atmosphere in the huge living room is not dull, but it is not relaxed either.

Sure enough, just as Chen Ping imagined, Han Yelin chose Dong Hao as usual when he knew that neither he nor Dong Hao could be trusted. The first meeting this time had already proved the problem. In the eyes of Han Old Fox, even though he knew that neither Chen Ping nor Dong Hao could be trusted.

Dong Hao would not have any good intentions for himself at this time, but after weighing the pros and cons, he still chose the latter. This was a helpless move, but it was also the safest way for the Han family. In Han Yelin's eyes, that

The man named Chen Yaojin is indeed unreliable, and his background has always been mysterious. Although the Li family is not as particular as other traditional families, they still pay attention to the cultivation of their own internal blood. Now

Chen Yaojin suddenly popped up, and Han Yelin felt unsure. It was dangerous to cooperate with such a young man, because after all, the unknown is the scariest thing.

"This is sixty-year-old Pu'er. The price is not expensive, but it is not easy to get. Dong Hao, how about trying it?" Han Yelin sat at the main seat, holding a tea cup and smiling. Perhaps because he was asking for help,

This old fox who has been in Yunnan for decades has a very polite tone. The recent situation of the Han family cannot tolerate the family being too strong, and now facing Dong Hao, a big foreign aid, Han Yelin will of course lower his attitude appropriately.

In front of outsiders, Dong Hao always looks calm, full of etiquette, and has an air of immortality and Buddha that makes people feel a sense of harmony at a glance. Maybe he is this kind of kid who hides it deeply.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Dong Hao chuckled and nodded: "Although it is not as authentic as the top-quality Dahongpao I have ever tasted, it is indeed a rare and good tea. I heard that 500 grams of 60-year-old Pu'er tea is already

It was sold to a price of more than 100,000 yuan, and holding this cup of tea is almost like holding a stack of banknotes in your hand."

Han Yelin smiled and sipped tea gently. Although there was a discussion today, he didn't seem to be in any hurry. Chinese people, especially some elderly foxes, like to seek stability, simmer slowly, and do everything slowly.

To put it in perspective, there really aren't many monsters like Northeastern Prince Nalan who are old enough to do things vigorously and resolutely.

The smile on Dong Hao's face remained unchanged and he was very calm. He became an agent of the Hong family's drug channel in his twenties. It is impossible for him not to have this patience. China is a vast land and rich in resources. Yunnan alone has a population of tens of millions and a lot of talents.

He is just like a fool. Among so many people, he is the only one sitting here to represent the Hong family. Regardless of the element of luck, his skills and scheming are definitely outstanding.

Han Linya sat next to Dong Hao, the distance between them was very close. Dong Hao occasionally glanced at the woman next to him, and his expression would be cryptic with a look that only men would understand. Han Jinglue sat opposite the two of them, silent.

The Han family has very strict upbringing, and when Han Yelin is present, they probably have no business interrupting, so he is happy to watch the fight between the old and the young for his own comfort. Even now, Han Jinglue does not think that his family has reached the end of the road.

Taking a sip of tea, Han Yelin narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Dong Hao and Han Linya calmly. His old but energetic face was filled with a strange smile, and he coughed lightly. The old fox lightly glanced at Dong Hao and Han Linya.

He smiled and said: "Tea is good tea, but it doesn't taste good when you drink it now. Dong Hao, now you have a general understanding of the Han family's situation. Is there any good way?"

Dong Hao shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Mr. Han, I'm stupid. If you have anything to do, just give me your instructions. I only brought the resources of the Hong family, and I didn't bring any good plans. With your mind, I can

With the combined forces of the two previous families, it will not be difficult to resolve this turmoil." This sentence is undoubtedly a friendly signal to Han Yelin: the Hong family is just purely helping you, and has no other evil intentions.

Han Yelin couldn't understand this simple hint, but he understood clearly that he would be a fool if he believed it. Rubbing the tea cup gently, Han Yelin sighed seemingly casually: "It's difficult, how can the current situation be so simple? The Zhou family

The Duanmu family is not a fuel-efficient person, and there seems to be a mysterious force lurking behind them, so it is not the right time to act rashly."

"If the black hands behind the Zhou family and Duanmu family don't take action, the Hong family will not interfere in this matter." Dong Hao hesitated and said softly. Han Yelin was worried about the figure who had been hiding behind the scenes, and the Hong family certainly would not ignore it.

Although it is still unclear who the turbulent waves hidden in the dark are, but judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the other party has a lot of background. Otherwise, the Zhou family and the Duanmu family would not be so crazy.

Han Yelin frowned slightly, and Dong Hao behind him seemed to know that this answer would not be satisfactory. He gently rubbed Han Linya's pretty face beside him, and said with a complicated expression: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, the Han family will not fall."

A trace of gloom flashed across Han Jinglue's face, Han Yelin's smile softened, and the strange brilliance in Han Linya's eyes flashed away, and her smile became charming.

A family of three looks like all living beings.

Han Yelin seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted. He leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. Dong Hao glanced at Han Linya with a complicated expression and hesitated to speak.

Han Linya smiled sweetly. She should not have been here on this occasion, but it was because the man beside her made her qualified to sit here. Han Linya never thought that she was a good woman, not virtuous, not gentle and elegant.

, neither quiet nor well-behaved, a good woman should have few things, and a bitch should have a lot of character, and she has fallen to the point of being hopeless. Over the years, Han Yelin has never said anything, and she herself has

She is becoming more and more indulgent, but after all, she is still a woman, with the unique sensitivity of a woman. Dong Hao probably knows her behavior well. Han Linya probably doesn't know what Dong Hao likes about her, her body? Or is it the person behind her who is almost in trouble?

The background of the Han family? This is not important. What is important is that this man is willing to pay for himself whether he likes his body or something else. Let such a deep-thinking man say for him that the Han family will not fall.

Come, Han Linya is very satisfied.

Throughout history, Daji, Bao Si, Xi Shi, Yang Guifei, one after another great beauties who can bring disaster to the country and the people have emerged one after another. Whether the emperors of the past simply liked their bodies, or they just liked the person, in short, they all received corresponding treatment.

, the princes in the beacon fire show just for the beauty's smile, what a crazy move? In the history books, it may be something that only a weak person would do, but now, it may be the ultimate romance in the eyes of some people. Han Linya and Dong Hao

When I feel pity for a woman like me, I feel lucky for myself at the same time. The relationship between a man and a woman is actually very simple. Love comes and goes and the struggle is endless. In the end, it seems that not many people can combine love and sex.

Perfect separation, sex, love, sex, and love have been words that Chinese people have been talking about for many years. It is a topic. Whether Dong Hao likes his body or his pure spirit, Han Linya can't tell. He believes that Dong Hao himself also

She didn't quite understand, but she didn't care.

This grand but light discussion lasted for nearly two hours, and finally came to an end with Dong Hao's words about taking Miss Han out to play. Han Yelin looked at Han Linya and Dong Hao, who were smiling charmingly, and said with a smile:

"You decide for yourself."

"Dad, Dong Hao and I are very close. We are going to Dianchi Lake today, so I won't disturb you." Han Linya said with a smile, pulling Dong Hao and walking out. When she met such a cute man, even if Han Linya

Yaxing is dissolute, and there is no reason not to be happy and excited.

Han Yelin looked at the backs of the two young men and whispered to himself: "Are you destined?"

Han Jinglue, who said very little during the whole process, suddenly stood up and sneered: "Destined? Bad fate." After saying that, he ignored Han Yelin's slightly frowned brows and went straight upstairs with a livid face.

Han Yelin sat in his seat and sneered slightly: "Bad fate? So what about bad fate."
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