The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

Han Yiping also noticed the anticipation in Han Lan's eyes, and nodded with a smile, feeling a little emotional in his heart: Er Zai finally got the hang of it!

"Then let's go, it happens that we can take care of each other when we are together." Han Yiping said with a smile.

Then, Han Lan's face darkened.

The wingman shoots down the mainframe.

"Han Shuai, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly." Fang Qiaorui thought that something had happened when Han Lan came out of the conference room with a dark face, so she hurried over and asked in a low voice, "President Han deprived you of your property inheritance right? "

Han Lan glanced at her, and said coldly: "It's more serious than this! This Hun Dan doesn't play his cards according to the routine! MD Lao Tzu's good opportunity to perform was robbed by him!"

Fang Qiaorui was confused.

Then Han Lan turned around and shook his face at Han Yiping, and took Li Mingbo and Fang Qiaorui away.

Xia Ningxuan who just came out of the meeting room and walked to Han Yiping's side also watched Han Lan leave with a dazed expression: "Mr. Han, Han Lan, it seems that he doesn't want me to go to Xiangjiang with him."

"How is it possible? He might just be in a bad mood today. As a man, there are always a few days in a bad mood every month." Han Yiping tried to help him explain.

It's so frustrating to smash it for this!

Xia Ningxuan looked at Han Lan's leaving back with a strange expression, said nothing, and went back to the office with Wang Mei to explain some things during the trip to Xiangjiang.

Everyone in Han Lan's team boarded the plane to Xiangjiang worriedly.

Han Lan: Alas, Mr. Xia deliberately created an opportunity to make Han Laopang's cheating teammate disappear. I don't know when I will have such a good opportunity next time.

Xia Ningxuan quietly glanced at the gloomy Han Lan, and sighed softly in her heart: Why doesn't Han Lan want me to go to Xiangjiang with him?

Fang Qiaorui recalled yesterday when Han Lan and Han Yiping's father and son turned against each other at the door of the meeting room, and frowned: something more serious than being deprived of property inheritance?Did President Han find out that Shuai Han is not his son?Let me just say, how could Boss Han give birth to such a handsome son!It's over, Han Shuai's position in the company will be lost in the future

Li Mingbo looked at the three of them, and couldn't help frowning: Why should I frown?

"Han Lan, are you okay?" Xia Ningxuan finally couldn't help but asked first.

"Huh? It's okay, Teacher Xia, I'm sorry, I didn't expect my dad to approve you and me to go to Xiangjiang for vacation so quickly. Sigh"

"???" Xia Ningxuan.

"Mr. Xia, don't worry, I will find a chance to be a hero to save the beauty!" Han Lan promised her very seriously.

Xia Ningxuan nodded in a daze.

Why do you say such a strange thing so affectionately?

Are the days of the month so weird for boys?

When getting off the plane, Han Lan was in a much better mood.

Even the mood of others has improved a lot.

There is still no fan pick-up at the airport, and Han Lan is used to it. In fact, he never asks fans to pick him up every time he travels.

Not on the surface, and not behind the scenes.

Han Lan didn't want to see a group of men coming to pick him up with bricks.

"Han Shuai, there are paparazzi." Li Mingbo reminded in a low voice.

Han Lan also noticed it, ignored the wretched man who was sneaking in the crowd, and led everyone to the outside of the airport.

"There are a lot of paparazzi. I'm dressed like this. Does anyone recognize me? I shouldn't be so popular in Xiangjiang, right?" Han Lan murmured. After a while, several paparazzi had been secretly photographing them.

"Mr. Xia, it's not because of you, is it?" Han Lan couldn't help asking.

"Probably not? Except for the Cantonese songs I wrote when I first debuted, I have written Mandarin songs since then. Besides, I have never entered the Xiangjiang market." Xia Ningxuan subconsciously raised her mask: "And all of them are covered Now that it’s like this, how do they recognize us?”

"The paparazzi here are very dedicated. They just shoot if they don't know any celebrity?" Han Lan teased, and suddenly heard movement behind her, she quickly stepped aside to protect Xia Ningxuan.

Li Mingbo in the back also protected Fang Qiaorui to avoid it.

Then I saw a man rushing over with a suitcase, fell beside them with a "bang", and began to hug his legs and scream: "Ouch, Ouch, the star of the deer hit someone! Oops, my leg is broken"

"" Han Lan.

The paparazzi around started to take pictures, and the rhythm of pressing the shutter was almost in sync.

"Han Shuai, let's go." Even Fang Qiaorui realized that he was in trouble, and hurriedly urged Han Lan to leave.

As a result, the four of them were about to leave when the man lying on the ground grabbed Han Lan's feet: "You can't leave! Do you want to leave after you hit someone? You can't leave! Everyone, come and see! Take the deer star to beat someone! "

While shouting, he stood up along the way, stretched out his hand to pull Han Lan's mask, and Han Lan pinched her hand.

"Ouch, you're beating someone! You're beating someone with Deer Star!"

With his shouting, there were even more people onlookers.

"Okay, how much is the one-buy price?" Han Lan said impatiently.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then quoted a price: "My leg is broken, and I need at least 10 yuan in medical expenses!"

Han Lan nodded, pushed the person to Li Mingbo, and ordered: "Give him 10 and send him to the police station. The airport is under surveillance. He is blackmailing. The amount is enough. Ask the lawyer to fight for it and sentence him to [-]." Years. After recovering the [-] yuan, send it to his inmates and treat him well.”

"???" The man was stunned, and quickly broke free from Li Mingbo's hands. Without pulling the suitcase, he turned and ran.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Chapter 0292 Han Lan very arrogant

Xiangjiang Hotel.

"Han Shuai, I didn't expect Pingci to be popular in Xiangjiang." Fang Qiaorui sighed lightly, and couldn't help laughing: "Han Shuai, it's so cool of you to send him in with a hundred thousand! It must feel good to throw money at someone, right?"

"Of course it's cool, why? Do you want to experience it too?"

"Eh? Can I?"

"Yes, I allow you to hit me with half a year's salary."

"" Fang Qiaorui.

"Puchi..." Xia Ningxuan couldn't help laughing, and sat down on the sofa.

Han Lan smiled and waved her hand, then sat down next to her, and said seriously: "The man at the airport didn't come here to extort my money at all, he probably doesn't know me, he just saw that I was dressed like a star , and it was an inland plane, so we got together."

"Isn't it just to extort money, what kind of porcelain did he come here to touch?" Fang Qiaorui muttered, suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "Paparazzi!"

"It seems that the effect of eight walnuts is not bad." Han Lan said with a smile: "If there is no accident, the paparazzi should ask them to come and make news."