"They, are they going to mansion 3?"
Wang Jiawen looked at Su Yu in the passenger seat. He swallowed and said, "Mr. Zhang, they went to mansion 3!"
"I see that." Su Yu sighed.
She thought, "I'm not blind!"
"Do they know Mr. Hong?" Wang Jiawen shook his head and said, "They have a really... wide network of friends."
"Who is Mr. Zhang?" Wang Jiaxuan asked curiously.
Wang Jiawen smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang runs a restaurant in New Moon Bay, it's where Guangguang always wants to have a meal."
"Oh," Wang Jiaxuan responded, looking much calmer.
A restaurant owner had nothing to do with her. Maybe she would have a meal there in the future. With her trouble unsolved yet, she didn't have the mood to care about others.
"Oh!" An idea suddenly hit Wang Jiawen and he said, "Darling, Mr. Zhang is going to visit Mr. Hong. What do you say we call them and ask him to introduc
While Zi Yan, Zhang Han, and Mengmeng went back to the second floor, Zhou Fei drove to her abode and began packing up her things. In the bedroom on the second floor of the restaurant, Zhang Han and Mengmeng had seated themselves on the bed. With her pretty eyes blinking, Zi Yan took a glance at Zhang Han and then changed her clothes without evading the man. After changing into short sleeves, jeans, and a white windbreaker, Zi Yan began packing the suitcase, stuffing it with articles for daily use and spare clothes. Looking at the suitcase and knowing he would be separated from her for some time, Zhang Han fetched five bottles of Yang Qing Water from the first floor and placed them in the corner of the suitcase. "Take a drink when you get tired," he said in a soft voice, "and take care of yourself and don't work too hard." Zhang Han was reluctant to part with Zi Yan. Though he hadn't known the girl for a long time,
"Papa, are we going to that crowded place again for a shopping spree?" Mengmeng asked while resting on the back seat. "Yes, a shopping spree. That 'crowded place' is called Antique Street, and we can find something made in ancient times or something weird and beautiful there," Zhang Han explained. "What's something made in ancient times'?" Mengmeng asked curiously. "Something that was made a long time ago and handed down," Zhang Han replied with a smile. "Why don't we buy a new one?" "Er… We will just browse and buy what we like." "But all those things are not, not beautiful. There are no bears, no toys, no…" Mengmeng mumbled in the rear of the car. The last time she had gone there with Papa, she had found nothing interesting. They had four destinations that day. The first one was on the North Ring-Road. After browsing through the whole street quickly with Me
When the old man finished packing, all the things together exceeded 15 kilograms, but Zhang Han picked them up easily. After leaving the shop, Zhang Han strolled around the other stalls with Mengmeng in his arms, but found no more spirit treasures. Therefore, they decided to go back home. When they approached the panda car, Zhang Han's mobile phone rang with the sound of a video invitation. Holding Mengmeng in his right arm, Zhang Han grabbed the bags in his left hand with his right hand, and then took out his mobile phone with his left. He clicked on the message and found that it was a video invitation from Zi Yan, so he answered it. "Where are you? Are you shopping?" Zi Yan was curious when she saw Zhang Han. "MaMa, MaMa. I, I'm on a spending spree with PaPa," Mengmeng said happily. "We are on an antiques street," Zhang Han replied with a smile. While talking with Zi Yan, he went to t
In Mengmeng's Recreational Restaurant— Zhang Han made braised ribs and roast pig's feet for supper. He cooked more braised ribs than before to share it with the VIP diners. The roast pig's feet were only for Mengmeng. Though his little princess used to be a fussy eater when they were in San Diego, now she liked both green vegetable and meat dishes due to Zhang Han's cooking skills. Of course, there was some food Mengmeng liked the most, such as pig's feet, chicken wings, chicken thighs, and small persimmons. In the dining hall, the VIP diners were also enjoying the ribs with egg fried rice or noodle soup. They always came to supper on time. Wang Qiang and his wife were sitting at the table near the kitchen with Pearson, Sun Dongheng and Xu Yong were at the table in the middle, Liang Mengqi and her two friends were at the table close to the door, and Lin Xue was sitting alo
A short-haired man sitting in a van paused to listen for a while, and then asked, "Little Four, did you hear something barking just now?" "What kind of sound." Little Four was confused. "I didn't hear it." "It sounded like a dog, along with some calls made by other animals," replied the short-haired man. "It must be a dog. Brother Chao said that there were dozens of pet dogs on the mountain. They would rather break a house than keep it." Little Four sneered. "Haha, exactly. They've been up there for almost five minutes and may be coming down soon," said the short-haired man. "So exciting! We are stealing, right? What if we are discovered and get caught by someone?" Little Four was a little nervous. "That's impossible. There is no guard on the mountain, and all those things will be regarded as ownerless and growing wild as long as we insist on it." The short-haired man shook his head. "The route was
The people at the foot of the mountain didn't go up directly. After learning about the situation, the commander gave out an order. "Kill those two animals." "Yes!" In the helicopter hovering above Mount New Moon, the sniper was ready to take aim at Dahei and Little Hei. Aware of the danger, Little Hei rushed forward and quickly ran into the back mountain forest. It knew it could get hurt by bullets. "Whoa? Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Dahei showed its middle finger to the helicopter above. "Come at me!" "Bang! Bang!" Under the gunshots— "Hmm?" The sniper frowned. He knew he had hit the target, but how could the target not fall? Under the sniper's gaze, Dahei rubbed its left shoulder with its right hand, and there was anger in its eyes. In the meantime— Not far from Mount New Moon, a Hum
The imposing building was similar to that in the CBD of New Moon Bay in appearance, with two men in police uniforms standing guard without expression. "PaPa, is this the workplace you mentioned?" Mengmeng asked curiously, blinking and looking around. "Yes." Zhang Han nodded. Holding Mengmeng in his arms, Zhang Han stopped one meter in front of the automatic door, which opened to both sides automatically. When Zhang Han entered through the gate and swept his eyes over the hall, he found few people there, except for some staff coming and going. Zhang Han looked around a few times, finding nothing like a road sign. So he went straight to the service desk on the left, where sat a horsetail girl. "Hello." Zhang Han greeted the girl. "Hello." The horsetail girl turned around and saw Mengmeng. "Wow." Her eyes light up as she gave the angel a sweet smile. "Hello, little sister." M
Zhang Han turned around and saw five guys coming this way. The leader was a strong man nearly 1.9 meters tall. Behind him were Protector Du and his three subordinates. Seeing the strong man, Protector Leng paused and nodded to greet them. There was helplessness in his eyes. "Elder Hong." However, Elder Hong kept staring at Zhang Han and even didn't spare Procter Leng a glance. In order to oppress the newcomers, Elder Hong even expanded and strengthened his invisible field of Qi around them. Knitting his brows, Zhang Han took a step back and immediately shaded Mengmeng with his hand. With the gathering and transferring of his spiritual force, Zhang Han built a protective cover to prevent Mengmeng from being injured in the invisible field of Qi. Zhang Han was infuriated by the stranger's behavior. Resisting the stranger's Qi field, Zhang Han realized that this stranger was much more power