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After Liang Hao finished speaking, he hurried back to his seat, took out his mobile phone and notified He Chen.

If it fails, he will go back to inform at night, but if it succeeds, he will notify immediately.

After all, He Chen is a well-known strong man in Singapore, even Liang Hao is not qualified to meet and talk to him, only under the leadership of his elders can he meet.

But now, because of Zhang Han, He Chen actually asked himself to help with his affairs. It is more or less a personal favor to be able to handle his affairs well!

At this time, he was of course overjoyed, and directly dialed He Chen's number:

"Mr. He, the boss agrees, I'll help you contact the meeting time tomorrow..."

Seeing how excited her brother was, Liang Mengqi pouted:

"See how excited you are? Promise!"

"Haha." Liang Hao smiled and said, "Can you be unhappy? After all, he is helping Mr. He."

"Tch, one bite at a time, Mr. He, the most powerful one is behind you, how about it, the person your sister liked before, is amazing!" Liang Mengqi said shaking her head.

"It's not only amazing... If the Zi family knows about this, they will probably be ecstatic for three days and three nights." Liang Hao shook his head slightly and said.

"Didn't you say that she was a little unhappy with her family?" Liang Mengqi asked in a low voice.

"It's normal to be unhappy. After all, it's an aristocratic family of nearly a hundred years. There are many rules and regulations, but with him, all the rules are not rules." Liang Hao shook his head.

"Yes, the key point is that Sister Yan hasn't notified her family yet. Maybe she has some difficulties, or she didn't want them to know, or she was planning to tell them at a special time." Liang Mengqi shook her head and sighed softly: "No Knowing when they hold their wedding, the last time was just as romantic, and the wedding must be extremely grand."

"What are you looking forward to for their wedding?" Liang Hao shook his head amusedly, and said, "You're right, I have to tell Mr. He and the others in advance tomorrow, otherwise they will definitely look for them when they return to Xinjiapo. The Zi family communicates with each other."

"We're back."

While talking, Yu Qingqing and Zhao Dahu sauntered back,

He held four cups of cold drinks in his hand.

It can be seen that today's dishes are quite rich. Let's have a cold drink while eating and drinking.

Zhang Han is also very serious when cooking.

The roast duck was arranged by Zhao Feng in the restaurant next door. After all, the restaurant has a limited area and there is no room for an oven, so every time I use the oven next door. Under the begging of the manager, Zhao Feng agreed that every time I use it, Leaving a roast duck behind made the managers very happy.

Zhang Han cooks a series of dishes such as roasted pig's trotters.

Although the amount is a lot, others may not be able to sit down so quickly, but Zhang Han is very fast and prepares in an orderly manner.

While waiting for the dishes, Zhang Han took out his mobile phone and dialed Lei Tiannan's number:

"Boss Lei."

"Director Zhang." Lei Tiannan's cheerful words with a hint of a smile came from the phone.

Zhang Han paused when he heard the words, shook his head and smiled, and said:

"The manager's token has been sent, you have prepared enough, since you are the manager, what about the treatment?" Zhang Han asked.

"The treatment is detailed in the software, and the extra points are 100,000 per year. And..."

"That's enough, I'll see for myself later, that's all."

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, clicked on the Anwu Pavilion software, and saw the points displayed on the lower side: 113482.

More than 110,000 points, and more than 10,000 points are obtained from the tasks arranged by Xu Yong and Instructor Liu recently.

In the friend column, there are 999+ messages on the front side.

Click in and see, there are various messages about applying for friends.

How many people want to add friends?

Zhang Han directly clicked to ignore, and transferred 50,000 points to Protector Leng.

But the other side didn't accept it.

When Zhang Han thought he was gone, he was about to put away his phone.

Ding ding, a voice message was sent.

"Zhang, manager, why don't you just forget about it, the points are not very many."

After Zhang Han finished listening, he typed a reply directly:

"It's only natural to pay back the debt, of course you have to accept it,"

"Okay, I accept it." Leng Hufa smiled wryly.

After seeing the battle on Qifeng Island, he was very confused. It turned out that Zhang Hufa, who he had received several times, was actually a master!

Thinking of Zhang Han's shot at that time, that weird card flew out of He Qingtian's body, and he would feel chills down his spine.

Afterwards, regarding the idea of ​​the 50,000 points, I hope that Zhang Han will accept it, which is considered a little favor.

A small favor of a big man can sometimes do big things.

It's a pity that the other party is a principled person.

From the moment Zhang Han typed out the words that debt repayment is justified, he knew that Zhang Han had his own bottom line and principles in his heart.

"I took it for granted..." Leng Hufa shook his head helplessly.

On the other end, after Zhang Han transferred the account, he exchanged five flints.

Afterwards, they continued to cook. After the food was served, Zhao Feng walked in from the outside, and two small trucks had already parked not far from the door.

Inside are some flowers brought back from the mountains, and even some grass, and on the other truck are some decorative shelves for potted plants.

During the day, Zi Yan, Zhang Li, Zhou Fei and the others talked about the flowers on the mountain, and after talking, they planned to decorate the restaurant.

After obtaining Zhang Han's consent, he told Zhao Feng to arrange things.

When Zi Yan told Zhao Feng, she also specifically told him not to take roses, but to take others at will.

why?

Because on the second floor, the big bouquet of nine hundred and ninety-nine roses is still blooming.

She wanted the restaurant to have only this bouquet of roses representing love.

Sometimes, Zi Yan's heart is also a small woman. After all, Zhang Han is her first love, and a woman with first love is more capable. Fortunately, Zi Yan's age is not an ignorant young age. Although her temperament is changeable, she Very assertive, Zi Yan, who originally belonged to the attention and strength, fell directly under Zhang Han's tender words and became a little bird.

However, Zhang Han enjoyed it quite a bit, especially on the bed, and his posture began to increase.

There will be a lot of time in the future, Zhang Han is not in a hurry, he will naturally have what he should have.

After Zhao Feng entered the restaurant, he glanced at Liang Mengqi and smiled at her.

Because of Liang Hao's presence, there was no room for him at that dining table, which sometimes made Zhao Feng wonder if he was changing to a batch of larger dining tables?

But considering the size of the restaurant, forget it. If it is bigger, the restaurant will have too little space and it will look crowded.

After making eye contact, Zhao Feng walked directly to the kitchen counter:

"Master, all the things have been sent to the mountain, and those flowers and some decorations have been brought back. There are a total of 1,136 Ye Mingzhus, and I brought back twenty-two."

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded.

While talking, the last dish was out of the pot, and Zhang Han and Zhao Feng began to serve the dishes to the second floor.

At this time, the atmosphere on the second floor was very lively because of the three little guys.

The chubby Wang Yihan and Mengmeng are having fun, and their voices are much louder. Wu Guang is a bit shy, standing sideways between the two, like a little follower, he will go wherever they go, and they say what they like , he will say he likes it even if he doesn't like it...

The adults here don't talk much, they always watch the three little guys playing.

Seeing Zhang Han and Zhao Feng serving the dishes, Wang Ya and Zhang Li also went downstairs to serve the dishes, and the table was fully set after two visits.

Looking at the delicacies on the table, everyone moved their index fingers.

On the contrary, Wang Jiaxuan and her husband were a little apprehensive, since it was their first time here.

Seeing Zhang Han who was cooking and serving, the two looked at each other, feeling a little touched in their hearts:

'It's really admirable that a big man like Mr. Zhang is actually a good man who lives at home. '

I also think of a few partners, the net worth is not very high, but the big nanny and the small nanny in the family have a high standard of living, and it can be said that they are a bit picky. The same is true for them, cooking? nonexistent.

But now seeing the delicious food on the table, they were a little envious for a while. Thinking about it, sometimes cooking by themselves is also a kind of thing to cultivate their sentiments!

"Little Han can cook so many dishes, it's amazing." Rong Jiaxin looked at Zhang Han and smiled.

"That's right, that's right." Mengmeng nodded her head, with pride in her eyes, and said solemnly: "My daddy is the best."

This sentence is almost Mengmeng's mantra.

But every time Zhang Han listens, he always feels happy in his heart.

Even sometimes, deep in Zhang Han's heart, there will be a hint of...the idea of ​​making persistent efforts.

I want to always be a father who worships Mengmeng and is omnipotent.

But I also hope in my heart that one day in the future, my daughter's ability will be greater than myself, then I must be very happy.

It makes sense to hope that your son will become a dragon and your daughter will become a phoenix.

I don't know when, Zhang Han had a relatively contradictory idea. He wanted to watch Mengmeng grow up step by step, and also wanted to let Mengmeng be a cute little girl and princess like this... .In fact, Zhang Han knows that this is the meaning of the word father.

Everyone started to eat, and they talked less after eating.

Three little guys, one hand... One pig's trotter gnawed and gnawed, and his mouth was greasy, even on Wang Yihan's face, but she didn't care, arguing:

"It's delicious, delicious..."

At about eight o'clock, after finishing dinner and packing up, everyone sat on the sofa drinking tea while the three little guys played with toys. At half past eight, Wang Jiawen took them away.

In the evening, I have to go to Wang Qiang's house. The house has three bedrooms and one living room. Where do I plan to live tonight.

"Flowers and everything are here, let's go and display them?"

Zi Yan looked at Zhang Li and the others and said.

"Okay, let's go and set things up!" Zhou Fei patted her buttocks and stood up.

"I'm going too, let's go, let's go!" Mengmeng quickly climbed off the sofa and ran towards the stairs.

As soon as he ran two steps, he was hugged by Zhang Han.

I saw Zhang Han with a smile on the corner of his mouth, walked quickly to the stairs, and said:

"Come on, we are number one!"

"Yeah, we are the first, we are the fastest, and me and Papa are the fastest." Mengmeng cheered while looking back with her big eyes.

Looking at the little guy's expression, it seems that the first one down is also a happy thing.

Sometimes children are so easy to please.

Zi Yan and the others couldn't help laughing, and a group of people came downstairs.

At this time, on the first floor of the restaurant, only Zhao Feng was sitting at the member table playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing everyone coming down, he stood up and took the lead and walked out.

All the items on the truck were taken down.

Among them are flowers, grass, soil, buckets of spiritual water, and night pearls.

"These amounts should be enough." Zhao Feng looked at Zi Yan and said, "Master, look at the racks on that truck. They come in all shapes and sizes, and see which one you need."

"Yeah." Zi Yan nodded, looking at the truck next to her.

"This long one can be placed on the right side of the piano. It can separate the dining tables. There is a groove on it. Put the grass directly on it, and then put a few flowers and two night pearls." Zi Yan pointed to the front of the truck. of a shelf.

"I'll get it."

Zhao Feng jumped directly from the truck on the left to the right, and took down the shelf.

"This long shelf can be placed on the left side of the kitchen." Zi Yan pointed to a longer shelf.

"These two short ones can be placed under two windows." Zhou Fei also pointed to one and said.

"Okay, then I want this too." Zi Yan nodded and said.

So everyone began to pick and choose, others were giving opinions, Zi Yan was the one who made the decision, after all, she, the hostess, had the right to speak.

Zhang Han stood beside Mengmeng and watched.

Mengmeng waved her arms from time to time: "I want everything..."

After the selection was made, Zi Yan, Zhou Fei, Zhang Li and Wang Ya started to act, and did not let others work, and put on their gloves to go into battle in person.

Zi Yan knows a little bit about flower arrangement, but this is transplanting, which is simpler, but it needs to be buried.

Several people were busy, Zhang Han and Mengmeng sat in front of the piano.

Zhang Han played the piano, and Mengmeng hummed in Zhang Han's arms.

Zi Yan fiddled with the shelf on the right side of the piano, buried the four bunches of flowers first, and when laying grass next to it, Zi Yan fiddled with it, and finally pouted a little discouraged.

Just as Zhang Han finished playing a piano piece, she said:

"Zhang Han, take a look, isn't the gap in the grass I made a bit big?"

Hearing this, Zhang Han stood up, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "Yo? It's not bad, it's neatly arranged and looks good."

"It looks good, Ma Ma is really powerful." Mengmeng praised.

Zi Yan was elated when she heard the words, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "But I think the gaps are a bit big, unlike the lawns on the mountain, where they are densely packed next to each other."

"Then let's go together."

Zhang Han chuckled, put Mengmeng on the ground, gave her a night pearl to play with, and then walked to Zi Yan's side, the grass in the rectangular box on the top of the shelf began to move inward, and gradually, the grass became denser.

"Then I'll get you the grass." Zi Yan said, and stood beside her, holding a handful of fresh herbs, and handed them to Zhang Han after he finished arranging them.

In fact, these small tasks can be completed by Zhang Han with a wave of his hand.

But he and Zi Yan just posed leisurely like this.

In many cases, the important thing is not the result, but the process.

Just like a person's life, what is enjoyed is the process.

Finally, after setting it up, Zi Yan and Zhang Han went to the next place and kept busy until ten o'clock. The first and second floors of the restaurant were completely new.

Adding these decorations gives the restaurant a lot of vitality.

"Let's turn off the lights and take a look?" Everyone sat on the first floor, Zi Yan smiled satisfied with the results, looked at several night pearls, and said so.

"Okay." Zhou Fei got up and walked to the back: "I'll turn off the light!"

Finished speaking, click! The lights go out.

But the twelve luminous pearls on the first floor exude a soft light.

"Hmm, so beautiful!" Mengmeng cheered, blinking her big eyes.

"So lovely."

"..."

There was bursts of amazement from the crowd.

It's a very strange experience.

After watching for a few minutes, I turned on the lights, and the restaurant lit up again. Seeing that it was almost half past ten, everyone went back home.

Zhang Li doesn't plan to go back to work these days, and the low building next to the company's main building is about to be completed. Think about it, Zhang Li will also take a small vacation for herself.

At half past ten, Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng and went upstairs with Ziyan.

After turning off the lights, there is also soft light on the first and second floors, and these things are not placed in the bedroom.

After all, after some times of running-in, Zi Yan is no longer shy about changing her pajamas in front of Zhang Han.

After changing into pajamas with Mengmeng, the two of them ran into the bed in a hurry, and Zhang Han was the last one.

"Continue to tell the story, the dwarf king and the elf king are in the sea, find..."

After talking for more than ten minutes, both mothers fell asleep.

This made Zhang Han shake his head, and he wanted something romantic to happen.

Thinking about it, Zi Yan was tormented enough last night, her voice was so dry, it might be due to lack of sleep and being a little tired.

But Zhang Han is also a little strange. Zi Yan has such mysterious energy in her body, but her body is very ordinary. If she talks too much, her throat will dry out, and she will also get sick and catch a cold. After drinking several bottles of Yangqing water, her health has not improved except for her skin.

'Tomorrow, I will refine the elixir, give her a few to try...'

If Zi Yan can absorb the elixir, then Zhang Han is ready to improve her strength.

Only when you are strong can you be safe at any time.

Nothing to say all night.

early the next day.

Zhang Han got up first to prepare breakfast.

At seven o'clock, the mother and wife also got up to wash and tidy up.

"Scrub, brush, brush, brush your teeth, your teeth will be white." After Zi Yan finished brushing Mengmeng's teeth, Mengmeng hummed happily.

Zi Yan finished tidying up the little guy first, and then she washed herself. While tidying up her hair, she also hummed:

"Uh huh huh, huh huh..."

After humming a few words, Zi Yan suddenly froze.

The big eyes did not blink, and thought leaked from the eyes, which suddenly lit up.

"Huh? That's right!"

She hurriedly found a pen and paper from the drawer, and scribbled down a few paragraphs.

Then he looked at the words and hummed a few more times, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhou Fei's number:

"Feifei, have you gone out? No, that's just right. You bring a guitar. I have some inspiration to write a song."

Looking at a few short words again, humming a few times, she hurried to the stairs:

"Husband, come here, my husband."

"Papa, come and hum!" Mengmeng echoed Zi Yan's tone.

Hearing this, Zhang Han put down his hands and went upstairs quickly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Han asked.

"Listen to my melody, huh, huh..." Zi Yan hummed a few words, looked at Zhang Han expectantly, and asked, "How is it?"

"what?"

Zhang Han was stunned for a while, thought for a while, looked at Zi Yan with a fixed gaze, smiled and said: "Okay, it's very nice, my wife, you are really good, you can write this song and it will definitely become a hit."

"Hee hee." Zi Yan was elated for a moment, very happy to be praised: "Then I won't accompany you in the morning, and write songs here."

"It's okay, don't be too tired, I'll make breakfast first." Zhang Han said with a light smile, and went downstairs again.

After preparing breakfast, Zhang Li, Rong Jiaxin and his group also came over.

After breakfast, Zhou Fei and Zi Yan stayed in the restaurant to work, and the others didn't bother them. Zhao Feng asked Leng Yue and others to come over to sit in the town, and went to Xinyue Mountain with Zhang Han and others.

There are pill furnaces, flints, and spirit treasures. Zhang Han thinks it's time to reap a wave.