The next day, Han Sanqian got up for a morning run as usual, and met Miffel at the elevator door.

Han Sanqian knew. Miffel should have changed the time to leave the house long ago. The meeting today must have been done on purpose by Miffel, and it is very likely to be related to what happened yesterday. After all, he appeared at Ruoshui Real Estate and was greeted by Zhong Liang in person. .

Sure enough, after the elevator door closed, Miffel asked Han Sanqian, "What's your relationship with Zhong Liang?"

"Are you questioning me? From what standpoint, neighbor?" Han Sanqian smiled lightly. Not only was she curious to know about this matter, but her attitude of questioning was still condescending, which made Han Sanqian Very speechless.

Miffel's vision is very high, and it's also because of this that she never paid attention to Han Sanqian, because she believes that if a person is a dick, that person must be a dick.

But Han Sanqian was a wild card, and Diaosi would never know someone of Zhong Liang's level.

But even so, Miffel still won't lower her figure in front of Han Sanqian, this is the unreasonable arrogance of a woman. Especially a beautiful woman like Miffel.

"I'm just asking." Miffel said.

"It's not in this tone of inquiry, but even if you ask me humbly, I won't tell you." Han Sanqian said.

Miffel turned cold and humbled, how could she be humbled to such a person?

"You are really interesting. If you want me to humble you, are you qualified? Knowing Zhong Liang, do you regard yourself as a person of the same level as Zhong Liang?" Miffel said disdainfully.

"He and I are indeed not on the same level." Han Sanqian smiled slightly. How dare Zhong Liang have the courage to be on the same level as him. One is a young master and the other is a servant.

Miffel could not understand the true meaning of Han Sanqian's words. In her opinion, Han Sanqian admitted the gap between him and Zhong Liang.

"You are a little self-aware, but I'm curious, how did you let Zhong Liang act with you, and the woman at home, you invited me too." Miffel looked at Han Sanqian mockingly, with the expression in her eyes Contempt was particularly strong, and he continued: "It's a pity that you don't want to be an actor. Maybe this is a bright way. When you become popular, don't forget me as a beacon."

After saying this, the elevator just reached the first floor, and Miffel walked out of the elevator first. Han Sanqian was completely speechless with that haughty attitude.

Shaking his head, Han Sanqian said to himself: "It is said that a confident woman is the most beautiful, but a woman who pretends to be smart is really ugly."

In the past, Han Sanqian just jogged in the community in the morning, but today, he left the gate of the community, because he heard from Qi Yiyun that there was a soy milk fritters shop nearby that was very popular, and Qi Yiyun couldn't buy any after queuing for a few days, which made Han Sanqian Qian was a little curious, isn't it just soy milk and fried dough sticks? Is it possible to play with flowers?

It was only a little after six o'clock, and when Han Sanqian arrived at the soy milk and fried dough stick shop, it was already overcrowded and there was a long queue. This made Han Sanqian feel that those people were all actors invited by the shop owner. It was a miracle that there were so many customers so early in the ordinary soy milk fritters.

In the middle of the line, Han Sanqian found that most of the people who came to eat were office workers, and from their chats, they heard that they got up so early just to eat the soy milk and fried dough sticks here.

It can make office workers get up so early. How much magic would it take to do this?

After queuing for almost ten minutes, when it was finally Han Sanqian's turn, a big man with colorful arms suddenly jumped in line and pushed away the little girl standing in front of Han Sanqian.

The little girl wore a high ponytail, she looked like a college student who had just graduated, and the documents in her hands were scattered all over the floor.

The big man with colorful arms said to the little girl with a sneer on his face: "You can't hold this thing firmly, young people nowadays. They don't have physical fitness."

After finishing speaking, the big man with flowery arms deliberately showed off his muscular arms.

The little girl squatted on the ground in a panic to pick up the documents. The big man with the arms didn't feel guilty at all, but was smiling, as if he was very happy to see this scene.

"What are you looking at, I just jumped in line, what can you do to me?" When the big man with the arms saw someone staring at him with dissatisfaction, he said to those people in a threatening tone.

Jumping in the queue is a very unqualified thing, but this big man with colorful arms is not a quality person at first glance. Although those people have complaints in their hearts, they dare not say anything more. All of them lowered their heads.

Han Sanqian squatted down, and when helping the little girl pick up the documents, he said, "How are you doing, are you okay?"

The little girl shook her head, her eyes filled with grievance. It was finally her turn, and she was suddenly cut in line, and she had to queue again, and it was too late. She is a newcomer to the company, and she has to arrive at the company very early every day to deal with various trivial matters.

After picking up the documents, Han Sanqian stood up and patted the shoulder of the big man with colorful arms. JrNovels.com