Chapter 378 Hane Yeon, Specifically Hatemongering K-Pop Star
immediately. The General’s Manor could not tolerate any disturbance; under Zhang Yhang's repeated assurances, Han Baoguo agreed not to come today, but if there was no news of his granddaughter tomorr...Chapter 378: Hating-Korean Star Night
When Wang Zheng regained his senses, Han Xingye was already covered with a blanket, all signs of the earlier scene vanished. She looked at him with a playful smile.
"Have you answered my question Is this explanation satisfactory"
"Han Xingye, I really want to kill you right now." Wang Zheng wiped his nosebleed with the back of his hand, leaving streaks on his face.
"I really didn't lie to you. The plane leaves in two hours," Han Xingye blinked her big eyes innocently.
"Then why aren't you hurrying up Why are you playing with the maid uniform" Wang Zheng almost roared: "Do you know how weak my resistance is!"
Continuing to maintain an innocent expression, she suddenly pulled off her blanket again, exposing that irresistible scene once more before him, pouting pitifully and saying: "Maid uniform Is the belly warmer also a part of it"
"Oh my, Wang Zheng, why did you faint"
Half an hour later, Han Xingye finally got dressed. Wang Zheng had been aimlessly waiting on the sofa for half an hour.
"Wang Zheng, I'll need your help this time," said Han Desu.
"Uncle Han, the trouble I caused the Han family is mine to resolve," Wang Zheng apologized with a smile and said: "If my actions affect the relationship between the Han and Zhang families, then I would be unforgivable."
"To be honest, there are many things that bother me about them as well. But for momentary satisfaction, I still need to salvage what can be salvaged," Rarely did Han Desu speak in such a manner.
"Uncle Han, you can rest assured. I'll do my best," Wang Zheng said very seriously.
"If they are too hard on you, don't give me face either," Han Duosu反而說道: "If you suffer because of the old Han family's matters, even that old man [referring to his father] probably wouldn’t forgive me."
Wang Zheng understood the deeper meaning behind these words and couldn’t help but turn around to look at Old Han Baoguo who was sitting by the door basking in the sun.
"He thinks very highly of you," Han Duosu smiled as he patted Wang Zheng’s shoulder, saying: "Take good care of Xiao Ye on the way."
Wang Zheng gave a bitter smile and said, "As long as she doesn’t find new ways to torment me, I’ll be grateful."
Han Xingye indeed hadn't lied to Wang Zheng; two hours later, their plane took off, with Old Han’s chauffeur driving them directly to the airport.
Han Xingye wore a pair of sunglasses and a light yellow dress. Wang Zheng was carrying two large suitcases behind her, drenched in sweat.
Only after they boarded did Wang Zheng wipe his sweat off and say, "Why bring so many things"
"What do you think We are going there to apologize; of course we need to take some sugar-coated bullets with us," Han Xingye said, turning her head.
“What’s inside”
“Watches, belts, bags—my mom prepared them. I didn’t ask too much.” It was clear that Han Xingye wasn't very eager to go to her maternal grandmother's home in Fuzhou either.
"Let’s take a nap; we’ll be in Fuzhou in three hours," Wang Zheng said.
Wang Zheng and Han Xinye were separated by an aisle, while seated next to Han Xinye was a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, carrying a Dunhill leather bag, and sporting an Hermès belt.
The man appeared to be around thirty years old, exuding confidence all over. He seemed like someone who had achieved quite a bit at a young age, thus giving him the right to be arrogant.
Upon seeing Han Xinye's fresh and charming appearance, this man's eyes lit up. Then he smiled slightly and asked, "Miss, may I ask how you should be addressed"
This man was adept at interacting with women; in today's society, addressing a woman as 'miss' would make her feel uncomfortable, whereas using the retro term 'girl' could easily win someone's favor. It was clear that he was no novice when it came to this.
"Han Xinye." Han Xinye didn't beat around the bush either; upon seeing him as a handsome man once again, she gave a slight embarrassed smile. This little girl's acting skills were impressive—her cheeks flushed slightly with pink, making her look incredibly genuine.
Wang Zheng curled his lip in contempt. He wasn't worried about anyone chatting up Han Xinye; ideally, someone should whisk this little rascal away so she wouldn't continue playing pranks every day.
"And how shall I address you" Han Xinye asked softly.
“I’m Chen Maidong. I'm from Nanjiang.” Chen Maidong said and handed over a business card with his title written as the "General Manager of Nanjiang Xin Kang Pharmaceutical."
"Xin Kang Pharmaceutical It seems to be quite famous." Han Xinye's eyes sparkled.
“Hmph, just another manager at a pharmaceutical factory,” Wang Zheng said disdainfully with a curled lip.
But in the next second, his eyes narrowed. "Nanjiang Xin Kang Pharmaceutical Why does this name sound so familiar"
"To be honest, it’s pretty good, but it can also be considered one of Nanjiang's local star enterprises." Chen Maidong's face revealed a trace of arrogance, showing no signs of modesty.
"Then, what are you going to do in Fuzhou this time" Han Xingye asked.
"I'm going to see some friends." Chen Maidong smiled and said: "If you're willing, we could tour around Fuzhou together. After all, my friends there are locals who know the city well."
As he spoke, Chen Maidong's gaze inadvertently swept over Han Xingye's chest, revealing a look of admiration. He hadn't seen such an exquisite lolita for many years.
"Alright, I have your number anyway, so I'll call you when the time comes." Han Xingye took Wang Zheng's hand and said sweetly with a smile: "You don't mind me hanging out with my boyfriend, do you"
Wang Zheng felt a deep sense of sorrow well up inside him. Why was it that wherever he went, he would become the object of someone else’s displaced anger
The provoking Han Xingye didn't need to make such a move just to stir up trouble for me.
Indeed, when Chen Maidong heard what Han Xingye said, his face instantly flushed red as if he had been slapped hard by someone else.
Fixing Wang Zheng with a deep look, Chen Maidong's eyes darkened to the point where it seemed like water was about to drip from them,
"I tell you man, stop looking at me like that. If you want to pursue her, go ahead and do so. I'm not her boyfriend." Wang Zheng uncaringly shook off Han Xingye's hand and said: "Don't always drag me along as a shield."
Han Xingye immediately looked on the verge of tears and pleaded pitifully: "How could you be like this Yesterday, you told her that you would love her for eternity! Did you forget so quickly If you don’t even remember what you said, why did you do such a thing to me this morning then How can you be like this"
After saying this, Han Xingye actually started sobbing while covering her face, and the large rabbits on her chest swayed in heartbreaking arcs.
Hearing what Han Xingye said, not only Chen Maidong, but also all those around him cast Wang Zheng a look of disdain and contempt.an. The flight had been delayed by more than thirty hours, which was unimaginable in Europe.Despite the early autumn chill with temperatures at around 27-28 degrees Celsius, this Italian woman wore on...