Tong Bao's face showed disappointment, "Uncle, will you come tomorrow?"

Lord Zhan Han said softly: "Come on."

"Uncle, can I have your phone number?"

"Of course." Zhan Hanjue left her his phone number.

Tong Bao gave him a big hug and said, "Uncle, come early tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhan Hanjue rubbed Tong Baorou's soft hair. There was something warm in his heart.

He felt so strange, why couldn't his son Huzi give him such throbbing?

Coming out of the Haitian Yise Villa area, Zhan Hanjue took a taxi and hurried to the construction site of Bixi Manor.

It's a long way from the imperial capital to the suburbs.

Just when he was worried about the fare, he suddenly received a huge amount of money on his mobile phone. The person who made the payment was "Mrs. The Sun Never Sets on the Empire."

Tong Bao's mother was not like other women in the common people who cared about money, so Zhan Hanjue became even more fond of her.

He sent her a text message back: "The reward is very generous. Thank you."

Mrs. Sun Never Sets left a message to him: "Teacher Ah Yue, I am Tong Bao's mother, and my child likes your class very much. I will reserve your time for the next year. Please do not take other jobs. By the way.

, the salary will be paid to you in advance for one year. If it is too small, we can discuss it again."

Zhan Hanjue looked at the seven-digit salary and fell into deep thought.

A Tong said, "There is a problem with the drawings. The president of Media Asia wants to fire Manager Huang. Since we fishermen were all recommended by him, we can't stay here. After hearing the news, the fishermen went to the president to argue.

Who knew that he would be thrown into the police station by that fierce CEO? Fortunately, I didn't go, so I escaped."

Atong has never seen the world and is a little overwhelmed when encountering such a thing. "Ayue, what should we do? If something happens to them, we will be condemned by the villagers if we return to the fishing village."

When Zhan Hanjue came to the construction site of Tourmaline Manor, he saw no other fishermen. Only A Tong. When A Tong saw him, he immediately started crying, "A Yue, what should I do? All the other fishermen were taken away by the police."

The expression on Zhan Hanjuejun's face was very calm, "What happened?"

Atong brought Zhan Hanjue to the design department. Yan Zhengling had just finished listening to the design department's drawing report and was lying on the chair a little tired.

Zhan Hanjue and Atong just barged in, and Guan Xiao didn't know whether to stop them or not. He was dumbfounded as he watched Zhan Hanjue walk up to Yan Zhengling unscrupulously.

Lord Zhanhan frowned.

He really didn't want to see that devil girl from Media Asia again, but he was a man who could protect his family and everyone. For the sake of the fishermen, he decided to negotiate with Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zhengling said: "They attacked me personally..."

There was a trace of doubt in Zhan Hanjue's eyes. "Why did they attack you?"

"What are you doing here?" Yan Zhengling asked tiredly.

Zhan Hanjue looked like he was going to investigate and asked, "Those fishermen, what mistake did they make? Do you want to lock them up?"

Her glassy heart left him speechless. In the fishing village, it was common for villagers to use foul language among themselves.

Lord Zhan Han said: "They are just telling the truth."

Yan Zhengling said: "They called me a hag."

Lord Zhan Han: "..."

Yan Zhengling was almost furious.

"They also beat me. My whole body, including every hair on my body, had a high insurance investment. They shot off countless hairs on my body, and they couldn't afford to pay for it, so they had no choice but to go in and squat."

There was a hint of anger in Zhan Hanjue's eagle eyes, "You just deserve a beating."


Chapter completed!