Xu Ruhua looked at this scene and wanted to show contempt.
ridiculous!
Han Qingrang didn't say much because of Zhiyun's words: You look good even when you don't speak.
He lowered his head slightly, and seeing her trying to hold back her laughter and pretending to be helpless, he just wanted to kiss her.
"Shall we go back?" Han Qingrang asked her.
Zhiyun propped up her head and said, "Then let's go back. Otherwise, I'm afraid these people will chase us away. You can't fight against so many of them alone."
Han Qingrang laughed: "Are you sure?"
Zhiyun was still serious and nodded seriously: "Yeah."
His hand fell on her waist and pinched it gently, not too hard or too soft, a little itchy. "Are you sure?"
Zhiyun pleaded in a low voice: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, stop it."
Xu Ruhua saw this scene clearly.
She didn't understand what this man saw in Zhiyun.
The thief, the thief who stole her identity for more than 20 years.
"Zhiyun, you don't have to leave. Since you're here, just sit in the back." Xu Ruhua said.
Zhiyun yawned, clapping her hands lightly to her lips. After yawning, she said lazily, "No, I'm going home to sleep."
The word "sleep" is really sensitive to Han Qingrang.
He was just following Zhiyun's wishes, but now he just wanted to follow his own wishes.
One hand fell on her cheek and gently cupped her cheek: "Okay, let's go home and sleep."
Zhiyun: “…”
Why is she so rude? She insists on going home to sleep.
Han Qingrang took her hand and wanted to take her away, but Zhiyun held him back, "Just like Miss Xu said, since we are here, let's take a look before leaving."
"Isn't it better to go home?" he asked.
You can go home, but each of you must go back to your own home.
Zhiyun blinked and said, "No, I found that I was in high spirits. I'd better take a look before replying. It doesn't matter if I sit in the back. I don't care."
After saying that, Zhiyun pulled Han Qingrang to find a seat in the back.
Just at this moment, the young master of Qingyu Tower and He Changdong walked in together.
Most people greeted He Changdong and Pei Xianrong politely when they saw them. Xu Ruhua had done some research before coming, so she naturally recognized that the visitors were Pei Xianrong from Qingyu Tower and He Changdong, a master in the antique world.
Xu Ruhua felt a little awkward when she didn't get any attention after she greeted him politely, but she didn't show it at all.
When He Changdong saw Han Qingrang, his smile deepened and he said politely, "Sir."
Everyone sighed when they heard He Changdong call out "Sir".
He Changdong is already very old, and he is also a leader in the antiques world. Why does he call a young man "Mr."?
Han Qingrang just nodded slightly as a response to He Changdong.
To outsiders, this is impolite. How can someone be so cold after being greeted politely by others?
But only He Changdong himself knew that Han Qingrang's nodding in response was already giving him a lot of face.
Xu Ruhua was also extremely curious. Could it be that this noble man had a very different identity?
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Han Qingrang twice, curious about his background and identity to receive such courtesy from He Changdong.
Who knew that something even more sad would happen next.
Pei Xianrong didn't know Han Qingrang, but she knew the woman next to Han Qingrang.
The new president of Baijing Chamber of Commerce, he had already seen her in the photo in advance.
After all, he is the new president.
Pei Xianrong immediately stepped forward to Zhiyun and said politely, "Hello, President Zhi. I have long admired you."
After that, there was complete silence.
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