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Chapter 702: Thank you for visiting

Chapter 7o2: Thank you for visiting

Erin took a closer look at the carving piece that looked like a little mermaid, and there was a hint of interest in her eyes, "Please wrap it up for me."

When Boss Hong saw the goods sold, his face suddenly had a bright smile, and then packaged the jade carving.

Finally, Erin walked out of the antique shop with a gift box.

When she got into the car, she looked at the reversing mirror and saw a black BMW behind her. She outlined a sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips, and then pulled the handbrake.

The car rushed out like a bow arrow.

...

"Mr. Han, today Miss Ai first met Mrs. Li, then went to the antique street again, bought an antique, and went back."

Yingtang stood behind Han Shao and reported respectfully.

Han Shao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the traffic flow outside the window, and his thin lips slightly raised, "What did you buy?"

"It's a jade carving, and it looks like a mermaid." After Erin left, Yingtang went to the store and asked, and received a positive answer.

"Mermaid?" Han Shao frowned, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

In his impression, Erin was not a woman who liked antiques, calligraphy and paintings. Her usual personality was absent-minded, and her favorite was to hold a computer, lean on a rattan chair, and sit there typing swayingly.

I don’t know when I became interested in jade carvings?

"Continue to follow." Han Shaodanjing ordered.

Yingtang nodded.

After Yingtang withdrew, Han Shao was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring quietly outside the window, as if he had looked in his eyes, and as if he was looking at something else through the car view in front of him.

"Han Shao?"

The sudden appearance of female voice behind Han Shao frowned.

Turning around, his eyes were cold and his face was cold.

And when Xie Yi raised his eyes with a smile on his face and looked at Han Shao with a cold look, he suddenly froze in place.

"Han Shao..."

However, when Han Shao saw that it was her, although he calmed down his face a little, his attitude was still cold. He frowned and asked, "Isn't it even knocking on the door before you come in?"

Xie Yi was choked for some reason, and her eyes were complicated, but she still said that the thermos in her hand shook in front of Han Shao's eyes, and then said, "Mom said you have been working overtime for a while, so she specially asked the servant to stew some black chicken soup and ask me to send it to you."

However, Han Shao just glanced at him and calmly withdrew his gaze and refused directly, "No need, you can take it back for a drink."

The smile on the gratitude face froze on the face.

But she knew that Han Shao had never liked him, and she knew very well who he liked.

So she calmed down and continued to smile and said, "This is what my mother said she wanted to bring you drinks. If I want to drink, there are still a lot at home. Just while the chicken soup is still hot, you can drink it on the hot."

She placed the insulation bucket on her hand on the coffee table and planned to open it for him to hold a little.

Han Shao just looked coldly at Xie Yi busy up and down, especially his abdomen, which slightly raised, and Han Shao didn't feel any joy in his heart.

There is even an inexplicable irritability.

Every time he sees gratitude, he is very annoyed.

"Okay, you don't have to keep it here, it's not too late, so you can go back first." Han Shao saw Xie Yi was struggling there, and he didn't even want to look at him more.

Thank you very much today, but Han Shao's attitude suddenly made her cold from head to toe.

But I still have to force my face to smile.

"I just see if I leave after you finish drinking it. No, the chicken soup will be delicious when it is hot." She brought the served chicken soup to Han Shao, who was always standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, hoping that he could enjoy his face.

However, Han Shao just looked at her coldly, his voice was light, "Thank you, do you need me to say it for the third time?"

This sentence suddenly made Xie Yi's movements slightly stutter.

She raised her eyes and saw that Han Shao's face was not even a good look on her from beginning to end.

Her face turned pale a little, she hesitated for a while, and finally turned around, put the soup bowl in her hand on the coffee table, then turned her head and said to him, "Then you remember to drink it."

Han Shao turned around directly, turned his back to her, and even gagged his eyes.

Xie Yi looked at Han Shao's actions and knew very well what that meant.

But she continued, "Mom asked you to go back for dinner tonight."

"Tell her that I'm not available." Han Shao refused bluntly, his voice hoarse.

"But mom said you must go back, you know, mom's temper, she..." Before Ailin finished speaking, she was cut off by Han Shao.

"I know better than you, what kind of person is Mom, I don't need you to repeat it here, you can leave." His voice was cold and cold, with a hint of coldness.

Xie Yi stared at Han Shao's back for a while, and finally turned around and left.

It was not until he heard the sound of Gada closing the door from behind that he turned around and walked towards the office, and put it on the coffee table to get chicken soup, he didn't even look at it.

Pressing the inside line, he ordered the secretary to come in.

When Secretary Zhang pushed the door open, he stood in front of Han Shao and asked, "Mr. Han, what are your instructions?"

Han Shao picked up the documents on the table, opened them, and then ordered, "In the future, thank you for sending things again, let her put them on the front desk, so there is no need to come up."

Secretary Zhang knew that Mr. Han was driving people in disguise, but he didn't want to see gratitude.

But I found it very strange. There are so many people in Kyoto who are the only daughter of the Xie family who want to marry the Xie family, but they didn't expect that in the end, Mr. Han was favored.

But the relationship between this couple doesn't seem to be like that.

Although it was strange, Secretary Zhang didn't say much, just nodded and agreed, "Okay, Mr. Han."

Then Han Shao continued to instruct, "Pour the chicken soup there and give me the insulation bucket."

Secretary Zhang nodded and then did as he did.

After Secretary Zhang left, Han Shao lowered his head and was about to look at the documents, but the phone on the table was vibrating.

He reached out and glanced at the caller ID, a sarcastic smile flashed through his eyes.

Then slide down the answer button, "Mom, what's wrong."

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Han's voice couldn't hide her anger, "Xiaoyi got up early in the morning and was busy making chicken soup for you. Can't you spend more time with her? She is now a pregnant woman and is pregnant with your child! You won't feel sorry for her?"

Han Shao had a strong sarcastic meaning on his lips, "That's all I can give, and from the very beginning, didn't she know that it would be the result?"

"Han Shao! Pay attention to your words to me! What do you mean that all you can give is this? Thank you for your wife!"
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