Han Sanqian waved his hand. With a look of helplessness, he said: "Tell me about the company's situation, and I will give you a chance to complete the task."

Speaking of this matter, Yuan Ling's expression became serious.

When Yuan Ling told Han Sanqian about the company's situation, Han Sanqian couldn't help laughing. It seemed that the company was indeed in a big crisis, but for the Nangong family, this kind of crisis would be solved by spending some money casually. It is not a big problem if it can be done. It seems that the most important purpose of Nangong Boling in letting him come to the United States is not to solve the company's troubles.

"Why are you laughing? Now that the company has reached a critical moment of life and death, you are still in the mood to laugh." Yuan Ling couldn't understand Han Sanqian's heartless performance. Of course, she didn't know the true capabilities of the Nangong family. how big. After all, this kind of hidden big family will not casually expose their strength, otherwise, those people on the rich list. What qualifications do you have to be on the list?

"It seems like a big problem to you, but to the Nangong family, it's just a trivial matter." Han Sanqian said.

"You are so good at bragging, you can solve this trouble if you have the ability." Yuan Ling said disdainfully. The first impression Han Sanqian gave her was a prodigal son, so she couldn't understand why Nangong Boling sent such an incompetent person, and now her impression of Han Sanqian was even worse.

This is not only a prodigal son, but also a prodigal son who can only brag.

"Notify the company's senior management. We will have a meeting tomorrow, and by the way, invite the senior management of these companies who are looking for trouble." Han Sanqian said.

"Insiders of the company can be present, but high-level executives from other companies can't be invited casually." Yuan Ling said.

Han Sanqian's eyes gradually became gloomy, and he said: "If they don't come, I will invite them in person to see who can sit still."

Yuan Ling couldn't help rolling her eyes, this guy really regarded himself as a character, so what if he invited him in person? What can he do if others don't see him?

"Don't blame me for pouring cold water on you. As you go to meet those people, they may not meet you." Yuan Ling said.

"Don't worry, they will meet me, and they will kneel down to see me, do you believe it?" Han Sanqian asked.

Yuan Ling shook her head without even thinking about it, and knelt down to meet him. How could such a thing happen?

"The cow on the ground has already been blown into the sky by you." Yuan Ling said disdainfully.

"Let's make a bet, if I win, remember to add salt to me next time you cook noodles, how about it?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Yuan Ling's face turned red immediately, and Han Sanqian exposed this small-minded revenge, which made her a little embarrassed.

"Is there no salt in the noodles? Maybe I forgot." Yuan Ling lowered her head and said in a panic.

Han Sanqian laughed out loud, feeling that this woman Yuan Ling was more interesting, and keeping her by his side seemed to be more fun.

"Go home and rest. My private life at night is quite chaotic. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Yuan Ling left with strong contempt. She had seen too many rich men's corrupt lives, and Han Sanqian was the image of a prodigal son in her mind, so she would not think that what Han Sanqian said was a joke. The biggest difference between him and others is that some people play secretly, while he plays more openly and without concealment.

But in Yuan Ling's heart, this kind of uprightness is even more shameless, and this kind of scumbag is even more unscrupulous. If any woman meets him, she will do a lot of evil in her previous life.

But actually. After Yuan Ling left, Han Sanqian didn't do anything excessive except watch TV at home.

Han Sanqian was born in Yanjing Han's family, and his status is definitely not low, but he is not as obsessed with beauty as some rich second generations. From the day when his heart belonged, Han Sanqian never thought of betraying Su Yingxia.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, in Han Sanqian's eyes, she is just a passer-by in life.

Night fell. A sneaky figure wandered outside Han Sanqian's house, going back and forth more than ten times, like a thief stomping on the spot.

But this thief is different from ordinary thieves. What she fancy is not Han Sanqian's family's money, but Han Sanqian himself.

Missing Han Sanqian at the auction, Qi Yiyun felt extremely regretful, and after learning of Han Sanqian's address. I couldn't bear to meet Han Sanqian even more.

The longing for such a long time has completely turned into a tide, making Qi Yiyun eager to find a vent, and Han Sanqian is naturally the best vent.

So in the middle of the night, Qi Yiyun drove to Han Sanqian's house. JrNovels.com