She thought: You bastard, you haven't even put on your pants yet, why are you pretending to be affectionate with me? How disgusting!
Even though the woman was disgusted by Han Yu'an and cursed him in her heart, her face remained expressionless.
She showed a gentle and understanding smile, and said in a coquettish voice: "I understand, Brother Han~ Don't worry, I will definitely understand."
Seeing Han Yu'an's satisfied smile, the woman's eyes turned and she asked, "Brother Han, you told me before that you would help me put in a few good words with Master Shenlin and let Master Shenlin accept me as his goddaughter... Is this still true?"
Han Yu'an was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he touched his nose guiltily.
The naked woman next to him was a disciple of his godfather, Master Shenlin. He had indeed promised this woman before that he would introduce her to Master Shenlin as his goddaughter... But things changed and Master Shenlin had already chosen Bai Qianqian.
The reason is simple, because Bai Qianqian is the most slender and beautiful among all the female believers. She is also very smart and is most suitable for the beauty trap.
Not to mention Han Yu'an, on one side is his son's biological mother, and on the other side is a mistress he casually took to bed. He must be helping Bai Qianqian.
Therefore, this woman's dream of becoming Master Shenlin's goddaughter is obviously hopeless...
But looking at the woman's expectant eyes, Han Yu'an could only say vaguely: "...Why are you in such a hurry! Is my father an ordinary person? He is a demigod! This matter needs to be done slowly... Don't worry, I will say good things for you! Try to make him nod and recognize you as soon as possible!"
Hearing this, the woman happily hugged Han Yuan and kissed him, cheering, "Thank you, Brother Han~ I knew you were the best to me!"
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After sending the woman away, Han Yu'an put on his clothes, got up and went to the room where Master Shenlin was.
The place they live now is a large flat in the center of the city. The upper and lower floors are connected, which is equivalent to the area of a villa and is very luxurious.
This was a fund raised by the believers as a tribute to Master Shenlin. The room was also filled with supplies sent by the believers to Master Shenlin, ranging from coal and gasoline to seafood and meat.
Han Yu'an walked to the door of Master Shenlin's room, knocked gently, and said, "Dad, I'm Yu'an."
I only heard a low and magnetic voice coming from inside the house: "Come in."
Hearing this, Han Yu'an took a deep breath, put on a smile, opened the door and walked in.
In the luxuriously decorated room, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa.
He was about fifty years old, with a square face, deep brows, a ruddy complexion, and slightly gray hair meticulously combed behind his head, giving people a sense of solemnity.
He was wearing a retro-style casual suit with dark colors and exquisite tailoring, revealing a low-key luxury.
Over the casual clothes is a Buddhist robe, which is soft in texture and gives people a solemn and sacred feeling. The edge of the robe is inlaid with gold threads, which sparkle under the bright light, adding a sense of magnificence and mystery.
He sat there quietly, a lit cigar gently held in his left hand, and his right hand casually playing with the sandalwood Buddhist beads in his hand.
Seeing this, Han Yu'an quickly bent down and walked forward, bowing to him and greeting him, "Dad."
Master Shenlin looked up at Han Yu'an and asked in a low voice, "Yu'an, have you collected all the incense money for this month?"
Han Yu'an hesitated for a moment and said with some embarrassment: "We only collected a part of the money, and most of it was relief supplies issued by the government... I asked someone to take it to the black market to exchange for money. After conversion, the money this time is only 50% of the money before..."
At this point, Han Yu'an raised his eyes and secretly observed Master Shenlin's expression. After confirming that Master Shenlin was not angry, he continued to speak: "Dad, these poor guys must really be out of money, and there is not much oil to be squeezed out..."
Master Shenlin remained silent upon hearing this. After a long while, he gently shook his head and whispered, "It's a pity that An's current situation is still not chaotic enough..."
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