For the next half month, Han Sanqian didn't show up, but there were quite a few people who came to please him in front of the villa, and the gifts piled up more and more. The whole Chinese district is watching the movement of this villa, and they all want to wait for Han Sanqian to show up, and try to win him over as soon as possible.

Among them, there is one person who is particularly conspicuous. He didn't bring any gifts, but he knelt for half a month, and during this half month, he didn't eat, but only used water to continue his life, even if everyone else left at night No, he will still kneel at the door.

For Ma Feihao who came every day, this person left the deepest impression on him.

"Zhong Ming. You are not taking the usual path. Everyone else is giving gifts. Who are you kneeling for to visit the grave?" On this day, when Ma Feihao passed by Zhong Ming, he couldn't help but tease him.

"I'm thanking him, he deserves me to kneel and wait for him." Zhong Ming said.

"Thank him?" Ma Feihao was stunned, and suddenly remembered what happened to Zhong's family before. Didn't this guy's parents die at the hands of Han Tiansheng? If it weren't for Han Sanqian, he would never have had the chance to take revenge in his life. After figuring this out, Ma Feihao understood why he kept kneeling here.

"Do you want me to lead you in?" Ma Feihao said.

Zhong Ming raised his head suddenly, looked at Ma Feihao gratefully, and said, "Can you really take me in?"

After hearing these words, the people next to him became restless at the same time. Who wouldn't want to enter Han Sanqian's villa?

"Brother Hao. Take me in too. Our family will thank you with a big gift."

"Brother Hao, and me, don't worry. The benefits our family can offer are definitely more than theirs."

"Fart, we dare to take out half of our property, can you?"

"I can take out more than half."

Hearing the croaking voice in his ear, Ma Feihao looked impatient. Do these idiots really think that if they have money, they can see Han Sanqian?

How high is Han Sanqian's status now, what is the meaning of money to him, as long as he is willing, making money every day is nothing more than sprinkling water.

"You bastards, can you stop making a fuss? I'll see what you will do if you make a noise until Brother Sanqian rests." Ma Feihao said.

The noisy crowd fell silent in an instant, only the sound of breathing could be heard.

"Want to go in?" Ma Feihao asked everyone with a smile on his face.

Everyone nodded like a pounding garlic, and none of them were afraid of flashing their necks.

"It's a beautiful idea, and I don't even want to see if I'm qualified. I advise you to go home. Brother Sanqian won't see you." Ma Feihao said proudly. Although he had a higher status than these people before, but now The sense of superiority he had at this moment made Ma Feihao feel that he was superior to others.

Xiaodao Nangong's family.

As Nangong Boling, who is closely following the situation in the Chinese district, he is more excited than when he got the first pot of gold back then. Han Sanqian has proved himself in the Chinese district. Nangong Boling knows that this will This makes him have a higher status in Tianqi.

And being recognized as an apprentice by Yi Lao, his future achievements will be even more limitless.

This is the first time that Nangong Boling truly feels that the Nangong family can become a subsidiary of Tianqi.

The word "affiliated" may sound ugly, but it depends on what circle it is attached to, a place like Tianqi that is higher than the ordinary world. Even the attachment is worth it.

Nangong Boling already knew that Nangong Falcon died in the hands of Han Sanqian, but he didn't blame Han Sanqian at all. Instead, he felt that Nangong Falcon died well, and to trouble Han Sanqian, isn't his death a matter of course? ?

Now Nangong Boling is already drawing up a plan to make Han Sanqian the Patriarch of Nangong, no matter what he wants to make this a reality, no matter how much he pays, no matter what request Han Sanqian will make, Nangong Boling will always One is satisfied.

While thinking about the future glory of Patriarch Nangong in the study, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Come in." Nangong Boling said lightly.

Nangong Yan walked into the study. He didn't know the information about the Chinese district as quickly as Nangong Boling. He had just learned the news of Nangong Falcon's death. This made him terrified, so he wanted to test Nangong Boling's attitude. JrNovels.com