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Chapter 197 Fan Xiaohan

"Hey, yes, yes..." Sun Fanglan had awkward and unnatural look on her face, so she had to echo.

"Let your baby daughter leave Chulang when you look back. The one who is close to Zhu is red and the one who is close to Mo is black. Your daughter will be deposed sooner or later after following him."

Lu Bixia said impatiently.

Such an arrogant Lu Bixia naturally attracted the attention of these people around her. Many guests looked at Lu Bixia and Surman's manager with strange expressions.

Is Lu Kun’s mother amazing?

In the eyes of ordinary people, Lu Kun's mother is indeed half a celebrity, but in the eyes of all the guests, Lu Kun, just an actor, can only be regarded as a tool used by capitalists to make money. What's there to be arrogant?

A look of disdain flashed in everyone's eyes, but there was still more confusion. Where did Manager Surman make a fuss?

Just forget it if you don’t drive away this local bun, but let others eat and drink for free within these three days?

Lu Bixia naturally ignored everyone's strange gaze, raised her head and chest, and walked into Surman with her nostrils facing the sky, just like the queen checking her back garden.

Early the next morning, Hechuang Group threw out a bombshell, causing a sensation in Fengyang City.

Because the sea and sky grand event is approaching, a temporary castle was built for the rich young man.

The time is short and the construction period is tight, so the investment is directly invested by 100 billion. This is definitely a big project for Fengyang City.

Construction, materials, commercial performances, decoration, publicity costs, etc. have attracted many companies for a time.

"San Young Master, Haitian Castle is about to be built. Do you want to come and give me some guidance?"

Chen Xin called Chu Lang and asked respectfully.

"I don't like being too high-profile, I'm not interested, you can do it yourself."

Chu Lang said indifferently.

It’s not that I’m holding a sea-to-sky event myself, so I’m involved in anything.

"But...but..." Chen Xin was a little embarrassed and concealed.

"Is there any problem?"

Chu Lang asked in confusion.

"The problem is not very big. The main reason is that the third young lady and Liu Qianqian are involved, and they are competitors, so I'm a little bit hard to deal with."

Chen Xin said speechlessly.

"Yeah, I get it."

Chu Lang thought for a while and said, then hung up the phone directly.

"Mom's kiss! It's so hard."

Chu Lang complained speechlessly.

Between Song Lenghua and Liu Qianqian, no matter who helps, it means offending the people on the side, so Chen Xin wanted to throw this hot potato to Chu Lang.

Chu Lang is not stupid, how could he take this hot potato? So, he had to let the miserable Chen Xin take care of it.

At this moment, Chu Lang's phone rang.

It's an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, hello."

Chu Lang answered the phone.

"Chu Lang, are you free now?

Qianqian was beaten up at Hechuang Group, come here quickly.”

Sun Fanglan's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Okay, I get it."

Chu Lang frowned and said immediately.

As expected, Chu Lang had to go out quickly. Considering that Sun Fanglan was also there, Chu Lang drove the Mercedes-Benz business car and rushed to Hechuang Group.

In the Hechuang Group building, there were five bright red finger marks on Liu Qianqian's face, covering her face with grievance, and tears were flowing.

"Hmph! Don't think it's great if you're a little famous. In my eyes, you're just a pheasant."

"Tell me, you guys dirty my exclusive custom Chanel handbag, what should I do now?"

A woman with luxurious clothes, 1.7 meters tall, with a slit-shaped s-shaped skirt with a squint front and a squint back wrinkled her face, and her eyes looked at Liu Qianqian with disgust and said.

As the woman spoke, many people gathered around her to watch the fun.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's Fan Xiaohan, a top-notch domestic superstar!"

"I heard that Fan Xiaohan comes to accompany that rich boy every year at the Haitian Festival. The relationship between the two is good. Liu Qianqian is in big trouble this time."

"Oh! Although Liu Qianqian has become popular recently, she is just a newcomer after all, and her background is not good. Fan Xiaohan is not only an artist, but also has opened several companies. Her assets are already in the top 100 of the national rich list."

The people around them sighed with sighs.

In front of Liu Qianqian and even the entire Shark Group, Fan Xiaohan can be regarded as a giant.

Shark Group and Nintendo Group can also be regarded as first-class entertainment groups in China, but their financial resources are still far beyond the 100th domestic rich list.

"We will compensate you. Sister Fan, don't be angry, we will compensate you."

Lu Bixia knew that she had caused trouble at this time and quickly apologized.

"pay?

OK, my handbag is customized by Chanel, the only one in the world. It costs 10 billion in total. Can you afford it?"

Fan Xiaohan asked with a angrily smile.

One hundred billion?

When Lu Bixia heard this number, she was completely shocked. One hundred billion was probably only one number for her.

Many people around could not help but take a breath and glanced at Fan Xiaohan's torn small leather bag in his hand.

The world of rich people is really not understood, it is too luxurious.

Lu Bixia and Sun Fanglan all looked at each other, their faces pale, and they almost collapsed on the ground. Even if they sold Liu Qianqian and Lu Kun, it would not be enough for 10 billion yuan. What should I do now?

"My sister Sun, Qianqian, you have to help me this time. Don't worry, as long as I help me this time, I will definitely marry my Lu Kun and Qianqian."

Lu Bixia said like a drowning person catching a life-saving straw.

This incident was originally caused by Lu Bixia. The stupid woman who was insane was blocking her way. Lu Bixia pushed Fan Xiaohan away. Fan Xiaohan was not the kind of person who suffered losses. The two started arguing. In the end, Lu Bixia was furious and directly tore Fan Xiaohan's handbag. Fan Xiaohan's bodyguard happened to come, and the matter became like this.

"Oh, Qianqian, why don't you ask your friend for help? Let's think of a solution?"

Sun Fanglan said to Liu Qianqian helplessly.

"Yes, I have called Lu Kun, and he is also thinking of a solution. Let's think of a solution together. This matter will be over."

Lu Bixia also said, but she didn't look like she was asking for help. Instead, she said in an orderly tone, thinking that this was justified.

"I don't have that much time to spend with you. My time is very precious. Either give you money immediately or I will send you to the Supervisory Bureau immediately."

Fan Xiaohan said impatiently.

"Ms. Fan, because everyone is an artist, we will definitely raise money to compensate..." "Ba!"

"Who is an artist with you? Are you worthy of it?

How dare you compare a native chicken with a phoenix?"

Liu Qianqian originally wanted to plead, but Fan Xiaohan slapped Liu Qianqian in the face and pointed at Liu Qianqian's nose and said.
Chapter completed!
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