Chapter 114 I am her husband

Yang Huan walked out of Longhai Airport and breathed in the authentic hometown air, and he felt refreshed.

"Old Five, do you think that the moon in our house is rounder, the sun is bigger, and the stars are brighter?"

Walking out of the waiting hall lazily, Yang Huan raised his head. At dusk, the moon and the sun appeared in the sky at the same time.

Without waiting for Long Wu's reply, Yang Huan turned around and found that the boy was playing with his mobile phone while walking.

It’s funny to say, from London to Longhai, he has been playing day and night, how could he not be tired?

"Be careful of the telephone pole ahead!" Yang Huan suddenly shouted.

Long Wu turned around sharply, and his whole body seemed to have moved one or two meters out of thin air. He raised his head and found that there was no electric pole in front of him.

"Master Huan, is it that serious?" Long Wu looked at the smiling Yang Huan with some annoyance.

Yang Huan came over and patted his shoulder, "Old Five, you are not a child anymore, don't be so decadent, think about serious things more, don't play games all day, and most importantly, please pay for the games, don't always ask them to give you free props. If everyone is like you, I will lose a lot!"

Long Wu also likes to use props when playing games, but unlike other players who buy them with money, he directly finds Zhu Liangcheng and Wang Lin, or Lars Lepinin and others, and asks them to add some props to his account.

"Master Huan, aren't you the same?" Long Wu muttered depressedly.

How thick-skinned does this person have to be to be able to ignore the fact that he is also corrupt and yet criticize others?

"I'm different from you. The reason why I play a role that defies fate in the game is mainly because of the plot!"

Yang Huan said it in a very righteous manner, "Because every game needs a super awesome existence to stimulate those rich players to compete desperately and spend money desperately."

"I am sacrificing my small self to achieve my big self, do you understand?"

Long Wu thought to himself, I really don’t understand. How about letting me do this great and meaningful thing?

"Forget it, I can see that you don't understand!" Yang Huan shook his head and walked forward.

As soon as the two walked into the parking lot, an Audi drove quickly from a distance and stopped steadily in front of them.

"Master Huan, you're finally back!" Uncle Ming, the driver and butler, ran out of the car quickly.

Although he was the housekeeper, he had watched Yang Huan grow up since he was a child and always treated Yang Huan as his own son or nephew.

At home, both Yang Wenfeng and Yang Huan are very respectful to Uncle Ming.

Uncle Ming has followed Yang Baoping all the way from humble beginnings.

"Uncle Ming, long time no see!" Yang Huan smiled and waved, but he opened the car door himself and sat in the back seat.

Long Wu also sat in the front passenger seat.

Uncle Ming originally wanted to run down to help Yang Huan with the luggage, but he found out that Young Master Huan didn't have any luggage at all, so he sat back in the driver's seat.

"Master Huan, as soon as the master and the mistress heard that you were back, they are waiting at home." Uncle Ming drove around a corner, drove out of Longhai Airport and headed towards the city.

"Oh, are grandpa and grandma okay?"

"Okay, all good!" Uncle Ming replied with a smile.

Judging from the rearview mirror, Master Huan had only been in England for a few months. He looked a little darker than before, but more energetic.

In the past, Yang Huan often lived a life of debauchery and looked morbidly pale, but now he looks very energetic and capable.

Sure enough, people need to go out and gain some experience before they can become mature and steady.

"Uncle Ming, it's still early. Let's go to WeChat first. You can call home and tell them."

Uncle Ming thought about it. He understood Young Master Huan’s temper and nodded in agreement.

When they called, although Yang Baoping and his wife were eager to see their grandson, they also felt that serious matters were more important.

Soon, Audi arrived at the gate of WeChat’s office building.

"Master Huan, I won't go. I'll park the car and wait for you in the lobby downstairs."

Yang Huan also knew Uncle Ming's temper, so he didn't force it and nodded in agreement.

Taking Long Wu with him, he walked into the lobby, found the elevator, and went directly to the 18th floor where WeChat China’s headquarters is located.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Yang Huan and Long Wu walked out and saw the WeChat China logo and company sign.

"Xiao Wang, who was that handsome guy wearing branded clothes just now?" a woman asked.

"The prince of Junhao Group, Ma Jun." Xiao Wang replied.

"Oh, it's him. No wonder he looks so familiar to me." The woman suddenly realized, "Why did he come to see Miss Zhang?"

Xiao Wang waved an invitation card in his hand and said, "Invite Miss Zhang to have dinner at the Royal Court."

"Candlelight dinner!" the woman shouted enviously.

"I heard that he and Miss Zhang were college classmates, and he courted her for four years, but Miss Zhang never agreed. Later, they seemed to meet again at an alumni gathering, and he has been sending Miss Zhang flowers ever since."

"Oh, so he is the one who has been sending flowers to Miss Zhang for more than a month." The woman exclaimed again.

This exclamation immediately attracted several women around to come over.

The favorite topic of conversation in the office is undoubtedly gossip, especially gossip about beautiful bosses.

"This Ma Jun is incredible. Junhao Group's assets worth over 10 billion will all belong to him in the future. He just returned to China and completed an acquisition of assets worth over 100 million. He is regarded as a rising star in Longhai's business community."

"I've heard of this. It was even reported in the newspaper. I heard that some people even called him the leader of the Four Young Masters of Longhai."

"The fourth son of Longhai?"

"It was gathered together by some busybodies, all of them are the second generation of rich people from some big financial groups."

"Really? Then what about our Young Master Huan?"

"No, Young Master Huan has been in the UK for almost half a year. Although there have been constant reports, no one has paid much attention to it. Someone even spread a rumor that Young Master Huan was able to cause so many troubles because Mr. Yang was behind the scenes, and no one knows what Young Master Huan looks like."

"Yes, I heard that those who are selected as the Four Young Masters of Longhai must be super rich second-generations who are both handsome and talented."

"If I could meet one, I would be satisfied in my life."

"Hehe, just continue to have your erotic dream!"

"That's right, how can a rich second-generation person like you? If you want to find someone, then look for a beauty like our Miss Zhang."

As soon as Yang Huan entered the door, he saw a group of women in OL uniforms chattering and gossiping in the office.

It was the first time he heard of the Four Young Masters of Longhai.

Did they make this assessment after I went to the UK?

I’ve heard of the Four Young Masters of the Capital before, but I didn’t expect that Longhai was not to be outdone and also had the Four Young Masters of Longhai.

Yang Huan was not very interested in this kind of thing, but he did not expect that this guy named Ma Jun would set his sights on his woman. He wanted to see how bold this guy was.

"Hey, who are you?"

A woman in the corridor saw Yang Huan and Long Wu walk in and immediately asked.

"I'm looking for Zhang Ning." Yang Huan said calmly.

"Miss Zhang is not here."

"Where are you going?" Yang Huan frowned.

"I went to the head office for a meeting." The woman saw that Yang Huan's attitude was not simple, so she answered casually.

But then I thought, that's not right, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Yang Huan thought for a moment and said with a smile: "When she comes back, tell her that I'm waiting for her to have dinner at the Imperial Court."

The imperial court, the imperial court again.

"Then, may I ask who you are..."

Yang Huan turned around with a smile and walked towards the elevator again, but he left a sentence that stunned everyone present.

"I'm her husband!"

husband?!

The office ladies present were all dumbfounded!

Miss Zhang has a husband?

Oh my God, she really has a husband?

When everyone saw Yang Huan and Long Wu disappear into the elevator door, they immediately turned to look at Zhang Ning's assistant Xiao Wang.

The latter kept shaking his head, "I don't know, I've never heard Miss Zhang mention it."

"Yes, I've never heard Miss Zhang mention it.

"I've seen Miss Zhang's file, and it clearly says she's unmarried."

"Yeah, could this guy be a liar?"

"He must be a liar."

"Maybe he's a fan of Miss Zhang, deliberately trying to deceive people!"

For a moment, the office was filled with chatter again, and almost no one believed what Yang Huan said.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Ning walked out of the elevator, and the discussion came to an abrupt end.

"Ms. Zhang, Mr. Ma Jun came to see you just now and asked you to have dinner at the Imperial Court." Assistant Xiao Wang immediately came forward and handed over the invitation card that Ma Jun had given her.

Zhang Ning took it and looked at it, then he remembered that tonight was Christmas Eve and tomorrow was Christmas.

"I'm busy!" Zhang Ning casually stuffed the invitation letter back into the assistant's hands.

"But Mr. Ma said he would wait there."

Zhang Ning took two steps and stopped again. "Then you can call him and tell me he's not going. He can wait if he wants."

After hearing this, everyone in the office couldn't help but admire him.

Zhang Ning’s title of “Ice Beauty” is not false!

Even if a famous rich second-generation like Ma Jun invites me, what can I do if I just say I won’t go?

"Oh, by the way, Miss Zhang!"

Just as Zhang Ning walked to the office door and reached out to open it, his assistant Xiao Wang behind him suddenly remembered.

"Just now, a gentleman came to see you and said...he is your husband!"

At this time, everyone else in the office was gloating, just waiting for Zhang Ning to get angry.

But who would have thought that Zhang Ning would be shocked when she heard this, and suddenly turned around and asked anxiously, "Is he around 20 years old? Is there a follower next to him who is younger than him?"

"Yes... yes!" Xiao Wang was frightened by Zhang Ning's loss of composure.

Zhang Ning walked up quickly and grabbed Xiao Wang's shoulders with both hands. "So what did he say?"

"He said he's waiting for you to have dinner at the Imperial Court."

"The Imperial Court?"

When Zhang Ning heard this, he didn't care about his assistant and the people behind him who were staring in astonishment, and walked out of the office quickly.

He is back!

Why did he come back suddenly?

This bastard, he didn’t even call me before coming back, was he trying to give me a surprise?

Seeing Zhang Ning leaving in a hurry in a panic, everyone in the office was furious.

Could that man really be Miss Zhang’s husband?

Looking at her nervous expression, even if he is not her husband, he must be her lover!

It turns out that Miss Zhang is already taken!

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While Zhang Ning was standing in the elevator, anxious like an ant on hot pan, Yang Huan walked into the Royal Court Restaurant.

This is the top restaurant in Longhai and a gathering place for countless political and business celebrities.

It was also Yang Huan’s favorite place to go in the past.

Although he hadn't been here for more than half a year, the manager of this restaurant still recognized Yang Huan, the big money sponsor, at a glance.

Anyone who truly understands Longhai knows that Yang Huan is a person who can do whatever he wants in Longhai.

"Master Huan, that person over there is Mr. Ma Junma!"

Yang Huan smiled faintly, "Okay, you arrange it. I want the table next to his. Don't disturb him. It's fine as it should be!"

After saying that, Yang Huan walked over with Long Wu without waiting for the restaurant manager's consent.

At this time, Ma Jun was whispering with his three best friends, as if they were discussing how they would give Zhang Ning a surprise when she showed up.