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Chapter 872 0872: Extra: Han Binglan 4: Touching Porcelain

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    Zhang Jingjing glanced at Han Ye and Bei Mingtang, her brows were so furrowed that she could kill a fly: "I said, what about the two big brothers, die? This career is very promising, but you also need to find someone rich.  People touch it, look at this girl, she is covered in goods, even if she collects all the goods, it is not enough for two hundred yuan. To be honest, you are better than her in dealing with porcelain. At least I have several demolition houses at home, my dad  Mom is my only daughter, and she will be mine in the future. However, her family moved from rural areas to the city ten years ago. They finally worked hard to buy a small house of only 80 square meters. However, a family of four lives in it, and the house is not there yet.  In her name, tell me, is she blind?"

    Han Binglan was dumbfounded. Did this woman speak so directly?

    "Okay, let's tell you how much it costs. Is it too much? You're not dead anyway." Zhang Jingjing took out her mobile phone and said, "Let's transfer the money. I'll give you a thousand yuan to go to the hospital to check your brain"

    Han Binglan wanted to laugh, but held it back, but there was a complicated feeling raging in her heart. This girl felt like Qiao Qiao to her. She also had such a fiery temper. She spoke straightforwardly, but she was very protective of herself.  It's exactly the same, except that I did it for Nangong Jue, and then made me unhappy several times

    She realized that she was indeed quite annoying before time travel. No wonder Nangong Jue didn't like her anymore.

    Beimingtang was about to say something, but was stopped by Han Ye. He did not look at Zhang Jingjing, but looked at Han Binglan: "Le Yao?"

    Han Binglan nodded, she was indeed using Le Yao's body now.

    "You did hurt me."

    "What?" Han Binglan looked surprised, "Where are you injured?"

    "Internal injuries!" Han Ye stretched out his hand to cover his chest, looking like Sister Lin.

    Han Binglan:

    Zhang Jingjing:

    Is this person sick?

    "Call the police and call for surveillance." Han Binglan said, Le Yao has no money, which means she has no money now, let alone power. She can't do whatever she wants like before, but she won't take the blame for no reason. The surveillance can always give her justice.  of.

    "Okay, I'll call the police." Zhang Jingjing dialed Yaoyaoling directly.

    But Han Ye stood there calmly, not anxious at all.

    Han Binglan took out her mobile phone and called Li Hua to tell her the situation. She would go there later, and then asked Zhang Jingjing to go to dinner first.

    But Zhang Jingjing said very righteously that she could not leave her sisters alone and she had to accompany them. Then she gave Han Ye and Bei Mingtang a blank look: "Some people dress like dogs, but they are actually polite scum. I don't know how much they have in their hearts."  It¡¯s dirty.¡±

    "Who are you talking about?" Beimingtang frowned. The young master of the Beiming family had never been so insulted before.

    "I'll scold whoever responds." Zhang Jingjing showed no fear at all when she came up with her fierce energy. Although she was not tall enough, she raised her head and stared with an aura of two meters, absolutely crushing the opponent.

    "You" Beimingtang wanted to retort, but Han Ye grabbed his arm.

    "If you argue with a girl, you're in trouble."

    Beimingtang could only snort: "A good man doesn't fight with women."

    "He must be a good man, but unfortunately some people are not even human beings" Zhang Jingjing kept rolling her eyes.

    Bei Mingtang¡¯s face was distorted with anger.

    Fortunately, the police officer came over quickly. After all, there is a police station next to the hotel. Two big guys came. After asking about the situation, they went directly to the hotel's control room.

    The hotel's surveillance is very advanced, and there is surveillance at the bathroom door. However, after watching it many times, I found that the place where they collided turned out to be a blind spot. I could only see the man walking over and then falling to the ground.  , and then the man in red ran over, but I couldn¡¯t see how he hit him.

    Han Binglan:

    It¡¯s really hard to memorize.

    "Miss Le Yao, the current situation is very unfavorable to you. It cannot be proven that Mr. Han hit you, but we can see that you two really came into contact, and then he fell to the ground" The police uncle looked at Han Binglan with some sympathy.  , "If he wants to pursue it, you're afraid"

    "How could this be possible?" Zhang Jingjing quit, "You should also see that the two of them are so different in stature"

    "This can only be used as a reference, but the actual situation" The police uncle was also helpless.

    "I know, what's the other party's attitude?" Han Binglan looked at the police uncle, "How do you want to solve it?"

    "This needs to be negotiated between you."

    "Okay, I'll negotiate with her."

    In the mediation room, Le Yao and Han Ye sat across from each other, and the rest of the people were asked not to be present.

      "Tell me what you want. Let me explain first that if you want too much money, I don't have it"

    "I don't want money." Han Ye shook his head, "I'm not short of money."

    "Then what do you want?"

    "you!"

    "Ahem" Han Binglan choked on her own saliva, "Sir, please say it again."

    ¡°I am the heir to the family, but there are rules from our ancestors that you must get married before you can inherit the family property. However, I have poor health and misogyny¡±

    The corner of Han Binglan's mouth twitched: "Sir, this is real society, not the kind of mindless boss novels on the Internet. You" Misogyny?  What disease is this?

    She thinks the other person is mentally ill.

    "I didn't lie." Han Ye stared at Han Binglan seriously, "Misogyny is a mental illness. I have a diagnosis certificate from the hospital."

    "Okay, then I am a woman, you"

    "But when I contacted you just now, I found that I don't hate you. I need you to be my wife for three years. In three years, I will be able to control the family business and establish a firm foothold. When we divorce, I will give you five  A breakup fee of tens of millions" Han Ye continued to lay out his conditions, "These can be written into the contract, and can even be notarized"

    Han Binglan suddenly had an indescribable feeling. Could it be that this place where Le Yao lived was also a novel?  And she went from one novel to another?  And she also changed from a cannon fodder heroine to a Cinderella heroine?

    It feels a bit fantasy.

    "I'll give you time to think about it, ten minutes."

    Han Binglan wants to scold someone, but let her decide the major events of her life in ten minutes?  Too hasty?

    "There are still nine minutes and thirty seconds left"

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Nine minutes."

    Han Binglan rolled her eyes speechlessly: "What if I refuse?"

    "Then I will sue you for hurting me." Han Ye's lips curled up slightly, "Although it was an accidental injury, I still need compensation, right? And my worth"

    Although the following words were not spoken, Han Binglan also knew that with this person's worth, the amount of compensation would not be too small.

    ??Take a deep breath.

    "You are so despicable."

    "Thanks for the compliment."

    "You" Han Binglan laughed angrily, "Then I agree, but I have conditions"

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