"I happen to be going to visit a friend tonight." Chen Han said.

"What friend are you visiting?" Liu Xiaonan asked curiously.

"Haha, secret!" Chen Han said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Han's face darkened, and his eyes fell on the black backpack placed on the sofa.

Chen Han walked over and sat on the sofa, holding his backpack in his hands.

Although Du Pengcheng has a violent personality and a hot temper, he is very filial at heart.

"Okay." Liu Xiaonan said disappointedly.

"Haha, sister Xiaonan, you are beautiful and have a good personality. I hope to be your man." Chen Han suddenly said teasingly.

Liu Xiaonan was startled, then smiled and said, "Brother Han, please stop teasing me. You are so handsome and charming, you are much better than me."

"Haha!" Chen Han smiled and then hung up the phone.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Han received a call from Wang Zhiming: "Mr. Chen, I have booked a Lamborghini limited edition luxury car for you."

"Well, you arrange it, the sooner the better, I will be useful." Chen Han ordered.

"No problem." Wang Zhiming agreed.

Afterwards, Chen Han drove his newly purchased Ferrari out of the apartment and headed to the Jinlongwan Villa Community in Dongcheng District.

Chen Han's family business involves entertainment, jewelry, tourism and other industries. He owns several villas worth tens of millions in Dongcheng District.

When Chen Han drove to the entrance of the Jinlong Bay villa complex, as soon as he stopped the car, he saw a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance in a suit and leather shoes standing outside the door waiting.

This middle-aged man's name is Wang Zhiming. He was once the assistant to the president of the Zhao Group, the richest man in China. He was also the driver, bodyguard and secretary of Zhao Wuji, the eldest son of the Zhao family.

"Uncle Wang, hello." Chen Han opened the car door and walked towards Wang Zhiming.

Wang Zhiming hurriedly came up to him and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Chen!"

"Yeah!" Chen Han nodded.

The two walked in side by side. Wang Zhiming led Chen Han to a room in the center of the living room and stopped in front of the door. He said, "Mr. Chen, your room is in the eighth room on the south side of the second floor. I have sent someone to get it for you." Toiletries and clothing are prepared."

Chen Han nodded and then opened the door.

The room was simply and elegantly decorated, with pots of bright flowers placed by the windows and a calligraphy and painting on the wall.

Chen Han took off his backpack and threw it on the bed aside. Then he walked to the balcony and looked at the scenery in the distance, feeling comfortable.

Chen Han took a deep breath and then walked aside.

"Dong dong dong..." At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Chen Han frowned slightly, then turned and walked towards the door.

"Who?" Chen Han asked.

A soft and gentle girl's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Chen, I am Xiaoyu, can I come in?"

"Please come in." Chen Han said.

After a while, Li Xueyu walked in wearing a pink dress.

"Brother Chen." Li Xueyu playfully waved his fist at Chen Han and showed a faint smile.

"Why are you here?" Chen Han asked.

"Brother Chen, I heard that you were injured?" Li Xueyu asked with concern.

"Oh?" Chen Han looked at Li Xueyu in surprise.

Li Xueyu seemed to realize that she was showing too much concern, and she immediately covered it up: "My mother told me. She was afraid that I would worry, so she asked me to come over and see you."

"I'm fine." Chen Han shook his head.

"Are you sure everything is fine?" Li Xueyu asked a little worried.

"It's really okay!" Chen Han said firmly again.

"That's good." Li Xueyu stuck out her tongue, charmingly.

"Brother Chen, I want to stay at your place tonight, is that okay?" Li Xueyu looked at Chen Han expectantly and said.

"Uh? This..." Chen Han hesitated for a moment, then firmly shook his head.

"Why?" Li Xueyu said with a pout.

"Because I have someone I like." Chen Han explained seriously.

Li Xueyu curled his lips and said unhappily: "Huh! You're lying. I heard my parents tell me that you don't have a girlfriend at all."

Hearing Li Xueyu's words, Chen Han was immediately speechless and couldn't help but smile bitterly, his eyes full of impatience.

"Brother Chen, I promise that it won't affect your rest." Li Xueyu continued.

"This way..." Chen Han gritted his teeth and said.

"Hehe, Brother Chen is the best!" Li Xueyu jumped excitedly when he heard Chen Han agreed, like a cheerful elf.

Looking at Li Xueyu's appearance, Chen Han couldn't help but sigh to himself: "Hey!"

He thought to himself: "Now that you have agreed, you can't break your promise!"

"Okay, Xueyu, you clean up and change your clothes, and I will take you to a party." Chen Han said.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower right away." After Li Xueyu said that, he jumped up the stairs.

After a while, Li Xueyu walked down wearing a white short-sleeved jumpsuit and light blue jeans.

Because Li Xueyu appeared without makeup, and because she was shy, her pretty face was blushing at this time.

"Brother Chen, I'm ready!" Li Xueyu walked up to Chen Han and said.

Chen Han raised his head and glanced around, and saw Li Xueyu with a ponytail, a light pink sweatshirt, and a pair of beige sneakers.

Chen Han nodded and said, "Let's go then!"

"Okay." Li Xueyu responded obediently and followed Chen Han out.

"Hello, Mr. Chen!" As soon as Chen Han walked out of the house, a middle-aged man about 50 years old greeted him respectfully at the door.

"This is my secretary, Uncle Wang, please excuse me." Chen Han said.

"No, Mr. Chen, this is what I should do." Wang Zhiming smiled.

Chen Han nodded, and immediately took a car with Wang Zhiming to the mountaintop villa area in the northern suburbs of Jiangzhou City, a giant mansion that occupied the entire mountain.

Chen Han and Wang Zhiming walked into the villa and walked straight towards the second floor.

On the second floor is a huge conference room, which is very luxuriously decorated and the walls are covered with precious oil paintings.

"Mr. Chen, they are waiting for you in the conference room. Please come this way!" Wang Zhiming said respectfully.

"Yes!" Chen Han nodded lightly and walked towards the conference room.

The conference room is large enough to accommodate dozens of people meeting at the same time. Behind the rostrum, there is a large and spacious table with chairs in front of the table.

At this time, there were six people sitting in front of the table. Except for Liu Zhenhai, the other four were all middle-aged people in their late fifties. They were all well-known figures in the business world of Magic City. Liu Zhenhai’s younger brother Liu Zhenguo, his father Liu Zhenyu, and his mother Liu Meifen and sister Liu Meixin.

Liu Meixin is slim and graceful, with snow-white skin and black hair tied into a bun.

Liu Zhenhai was sitting in the main seat with a gloomy face and looked very serious. He looked at Chen Han opposite him with sharp eyes.

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