Qiao Han’s bodyguards got off the car.
They came forward, but they couldn’t fight against Zhan Haoyu.
Zhan Haoyu’s identity is different, unlike those admirers who pursued the young master in the past, they can only persuade, and they cannot directly drag him away.
“Boss Zhan.”
A bodyguard said politely: “Mr. Zhan, please move your car so that the cars of our two young masters can drive in.”
Another bodyguard asked politely: “Mr. Zhan, please stop pestering our young master. Our young master doesn’t like men.”
If the young master likes men, it’s not Zhan Zong’s turn.
However, it seems that their young master doesn’t like women either.
They have been by the young master’s side for many years, but they have never seen the young master treat any girl kindly.
As if Zhan Haoyu couldn’t hear what the bodyguards said, he knocked on Qiao Han’s car window, signaling Qiao Han to either get out of the car or press the window.
“Zhan Zong, Zhan Zong.”
Qiao Xuan trotted over, put his arms around Zhan Haoyu’s shoulders, and said to Zhan Haoyu: “Mr. Zhan, move your car first, let us brothers drive in, and let’s talk in the room.”
Zhan Haoyu still looked at Qiao Han in the car.
Qiao Han is very annoyed at Zhan Haoyu at the moment.
The good impression he had towards Zhan Haoyu at the beginning was completely wiped out today.
She scolded this rogue man thousands of times in her heart.
The elders of the warlords don’t care.
Thinking that he had complained to Zhan Yin, Zhan Yin also made it clear that he would not take care of the private affairs of his cousins, and he would only take care of them unless they asked him for help.
Qiao Han murmured in her heart: Maybe Zhan Yin is targeting Zhan Haoyu.
After taking a few deep breaths, Qiao Han opened the car door and got out of the car.
As soon as she got out of the car, she stretched out her right hand towards Zhan Haoyu.
Zhan Haoyu was stunned for a while, then he smiled and freed up a hand to hold Qiao Han’s hand, who knew that Qiao Han slapped his big hand away with a backhand.
He looked at her with innocent eyes.
What did she mean, didn’t she let him hold her hand?
“car key.”
Qiao Han spoke in a low voice.
“Oh well.”