Wang Han planned the route and bought a car in Yan Susu's surprised gaze to drive back directly.

All the way.

Wang Han finally arrived in Jiangning City before sunset.

Drive to Zhenlong Pavilion.

As soon as you enter the door.

I saw Feng Manlou sitting in the corner, wearing reading glasses and headphones.

Holding a book "How Steel Is Made" in both hands, watching it.

The reading glasses are reflected in the lenses of the sexy anchor dancing.

Wang Han put the wine jar on the table.

Feng Manlou, who was fascinated by the viewing, sat up in a hurry and closed the book.

"Wang Han is here!"

Wang Han smiled and said, "What did Mr. Feng do when he saw Paul Kochakin?"

"What are you saying! What Paul Kochakin? I haven't heard of it! Why did you come suddenly?"

"I'm not here at the time?"

"No, no, no." Feng Manlou said immediately.

"Senior Lu Jian asked me to bring you some medicinal wine to nourish your kidneys and strengthen your aphrodisiacs. He said this is called a kidney treasure. Drink a cup to refresh your mind, drink two cups to never get tired, drink three cups to immortality, it tastes great!"

Feng Manlou saw an outsider saying immediately, "What are you doing for me? I don't need it! Are we the person with kidney deficiency?"

"If you don't want it, then I want it. I'm fine with kidney deficiency, right?" Wang Han held the jar.

Feng Manlou hugged the wine jar.

"Then what, Xiang Feng's grandfather, Lao Xiang, Lao Xiang has always said that his back and back pain these two days, and his kidney deficiency is not enough. I'll send it to him! You can make up for it by staying up for two nights at a young age. Old Xiang has to use this kind of thing to supplement it when he is old!"

Wang Han smiled and said, "I almost forgot to introduce that this is the editor-in-chief of the Xuandaosi, Yan Susu."

"Hello, senior!"

Feng Manlou responded with a smile, "Hello, hello, this is really for Lao Xiang."

"Where is A Fengzai?"

Wang Han asked.

"I went out with your brother and said I wanted to dye a fashionable ball head."

Wang Han nodded with a smile.

After chatting with Feng Manlou for a few words, Wang Han left the teahouse.

Drive home and halfway through.

Lu Shuijing called Wang Han.

"Master! Good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to first?"

“Bad news.”

"The bad news is that I couldn't help but deduce something today. You may not be able to contact me for a long time in the future."

Wang Han cursed, "What about the good news?"

Lu Shuijing laughed.
Chapter completed!