Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 522: The scene is changed to a big house
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The housekeeper Han was taken aback, thinking that Han Qilu was quarreling with An Chuxia again, and hurriedly said, "Master, grandma, she stayed with you day and night when you were in a coma."
Han Qilu glanced at Butler Han, and said with complicated eyes: "Uncle Liu, I'm such a bastard!"
This huge reversal made Butler Han a little at a loss.
The young master didn’t have a brain injury that caused the wrong tendon, right? Why does the front language not follow the back language when speaking?
Han Qilu didn't ask An Chuxia to come over. He already owed An Chuxia a lot. It is impossible to write off An Chuxia's injuries just because he said to her, "I almost remembered everything before."
Yes, this is not anxious, take your time.
"Master, this is your mobile phone. It is fully charged." Housekeeper Han packed up the dishes, handed Han Qilu's mobile phone forward, and said, if pointedly: "There should be a lot of missed calls. Right?"
Han Qilu received the mobile phone. There are indeed many missed calls, but they all come from one person-Xiang Mankui. The remarks I gave her were changed to "Mankui" by myself.
"Then I will go out first." Housekeeper Han Cui lowered his head, turned and walked out of the ward.
What should end is over soon! Han Qilu secretly made up his mind. He and Xiang Mankui had already lost their fate. If he hadn't lost his memory as a bastard, there would be no intersection in this life!
Just one second before he was about to press the callback button, a call reminder suddenly appeared.
It's Han Liuhai.
"Dad." Han Qilu's words didn't make any waves, and Han Liu Seafood Young Master called him.
"I am going to buy Xiangjia Mansion. If you want to interfere, I will make the conditions more demanding for them." Han Liuhai's voice was accurately transmitted to Han Qilu's ears through the phone: "That woman , It’s definitely not easy. Let me remind you, no matter who you love, don’t forget your identity."
Identity...
"I won't interfere with you, but, Dad. Even as a bystander, I would feel that buying their old house while the family is in decline would be a bit of a stumbling block?"
Han Liuhai paused for a while, and then said: "Qilu, you are still too young. This is a shopping mall. To end your absurd love as soon as possible, I have something to do. I will hang up first."
Han Liuhai's words made Han Qilu change his mind, who had made up his mind and now broke up with Xiang Mankui. He wanted to see how the woman he liked so much before would let himself help her when he needed him.
Or how would you use him.
Han Liuhai looked at Xiang Mankui who entered the door, put down his phone, and said with a formulaic smile: "The time is almost up, have you considered it? Should you sign the contract on your own initiative, or let us force the acquisition?"
Xiang Mankui sat down, his expression was not as restrained as last time: "President Han, I want to ask, the main reason why you are so anxious to buy our old house is not that you want me to leave. Qilu, right?"
Han Liuhai smiled unpredictably: "That's just one of the reasons, nothing more."
"I will sign the contract. After all, I am not from the older generation, and I don't care about the survival of the family so much." The words were said, but Han Liuhai was slightly surprised.
After a moment of surprise, Han Liuhai adjusted his sitting posture, tapped the table top with his index finger and said: "What are your conditions?"
After all, the forced acquisition is not very glorious. It is exactly what Han Liuhai wants to be able to acquire Xiangjia Mansion in a fair manner.
"I want to take Lao Luo's new play." Xiang Mankui seemed bound to win, she believed Han Liuhai would agree to this condition.
Lao Luo is a veteran figure in the film industry. Some people have even said that those who are qualified to play Luo Lao's play will definitely be a star who is popular in the future.
It was not the right time for her to return home this time. The audition time for the scene where Luo Lao restarted the operation after a year has passed, and the heroine candidates should have been decided. When Luo Lao made the next movie, he didn't know when to wait.
She believes that Han Liuhai definitely has the ability to change the candidate of the heroine.
The ambition of this woman is also really big...Han Liuhai pondered for a moment, then looked up and said: "The content of the contract, I have to change it. You know, Luo Lao is not a good talker. It’s still a bit tricky to get up."
Xiang Mankui cursed in his heart: Old treacherous!
Han Liuhai spoke, how could Mr. Luo not give him face. I deliberately said things were tricky, but just wanted to lower the purchase price for them. It really is an old solipsist fox!
"Then, make an appointment another day. I would trouble you to pay more attention to Mr. Luo. I will wait for your news at home." Xiang Mankui stood up and smiled decently.
Han Liuhai let out a cold snort of disdain from the tip of his nose until Xiang Mankui left the office door.
The office door was knocked, and after getting permission, a woman in a professional white-collar suit walked in. After facing Han Liuhai, the whole person became restrained.
"President, this document needs your signature." After speaking, the woman carefully handed over a document.
Han Liuhai looked at the document handed over by the woman, then took a pen to sign, and said while signing: "Go, call several persons in charge of the acquisition department to the conference room, and a meeting needs to be held temporarily."
"Yes." The woman took the file back and walked out quickly.
After the office door was closed again, Han Liuhai picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Help me pick up Mr. Luo."
In the hospital, the nurses gathered together on the nurse's desk to discuss what to eat for lunch. The door of An Chuxia's ward was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man and Jiang Yuanyuan came out.
"Thanks for your hard work, Teacher Wen." Jiang Yuanyuan said with a smile.
"Miss Chuxia is talented and smart, plus she is hardworking, and she will become a great achievement in time. It is my honor to be able to teach her." Teacher Wen said with a serious face, and walked to the elevator after saying goodbye. His bodyguard hurriedly followed to see him off.
Jiang Yuanyuan turned around and entered the ward, An Chuxia was stretching.
"Is my little early summer tired?" Jiang Yuanyuan hurriedly walked up: "I knew I should let Teacher Wen finish earlier. It's really strange. How to talk about two topics in one morning."
An Chuxia "hehe" smiled: "Mathematics is like this. By the way, Mommy, you have been in my ward all morning, why don't you go to see Qilu?"
Hearing Han Qilu's name, Jiang Yuanyuan's brows locked together: "Look at him? I don't have time to look at him! He has housekeeper Han to take care of, so I don't need me as a mother!"
The thought that Han Qilu is entangled with Xiang Mankui now makes her whole head hurt. It's better to be out of sight!
"Mummy, don't say that, Qilu just doesn't know how to express it." An Chuxia patiently persuaded, she knew that Jiang Yuanyuan was a knife-mouthed tofu heart.
Jiang Yuanyuan was no less worried than himself when he knew that Han Qilu was injured in the brain again.
"Since Xiao Chuxia asked me to see him, then I can only see him." Jiang Yuanyuan made a very helpless expression on her face, but she walked out of the ward with agile action.
She walked to Han Qilu's door and opened the door gently, but she heard Han Qilu making a call.
"I'm fine, maybe I can be discharged tomorrow." Han Qilu paused, as if he had compromised something, nodded and continued: "Then I will let Housekeeper Han go downstairs to pick you up."
An ominous premonition suddenly emerged in Jiang Yuanyuan's heart. The person on the phone is not Xiang Mankui, right?
Without waiting for her to think, Han Qilu has already discovered her: "Mom, why are you there?"
"Can't I be here?" Jiang Yuanyuan walked into the door and said with hands on hips: "I ask you, who is the person who called you just now!"
Han Qilu got off the bed and walked to the door and said: "My own business, I will take care of myself. You still don't want to interfere too much."
Sure enough! It must be Xiang Mankui that was right!
"I tell you, no matter how much you like that woman now, I will never admit her!" Jiang Yuanyuan was angry.
Han Qilu directly ignored Jiang Yuanyuan and walked out the door over her. Butler Han hurriedly greeted him: "Steward Han, you help me go downstairs to pick someone up."
The housekeeper Han looked at Jiang Yuanyuan, who had a very bad face, and then pressed down the doubts in his heart and asked, "Who is going to pick up?"
After a while, Butler Han came up with Xiang Mankui. Jiang Yuanyuan was so angry that he went back to Han's house. An Chuxia still didn't know anything, and was doing math problems in the ward alone.
Xiang Mankui wore a small white dress with a waist, his hair was pulled up, which attracted countless people's attention. Housekeeper Han took Xiang Mankui to Han Qilu's ward, but did not leave, but kept standing in the ward.
"Qilu!" Xiang Mankui ran to Han Qilu's side, caressed Han Qilu's head: "Is it really all right? Why are you still covering your head? Will there be any sequelae?"
A series of concerned questions jumped out of her mouth, and Han Qilu looked into her eyes, which were full of concerns. It's just that concern, whether it's true or false. He has never really looked through Xiang Mankui, right?
"It's all right after all." Han Qilu took a step back without composure, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of housekeeper Han standing in the ward, and said, "Housekeeper Han, you can go out."
"It's better for me to stand here. When can I take care of it in time." The housekeeper Han smiled, uncharacteristically not following Han Qilu's meaning.
Xiang Mankui showed a slight displeasure on his face. This old man must have avoided leaving to monitor them.
"I am here and will take care of Qilu. Housekeeper Han, go out and rest." She said with a smile.
For her words, Housekeeper Han remained unmoved, still standing in place.
Han Qilu lowered his face: "Housekeeper Han."
Housekeeper Han sighed, then nodded and said: "Then...you can call me anytime if you have something, and I will be outside."
The door of the ward was closed, and Xiang Mankui raised his mouth proudly: "Qilu, when is your discharge time set? I will pick you up then!"