"Although our Hei Lan Group now has a Finnish nightclub and a bar, and those are all from Jin Lesheng. To put it bluntly, our Hei Lan Group is now a hollow shell. You have to develop your own industry so that you can be considered a big boss."

Han Qing said it very seriously at this time, and it made Sister Meng nod to nod. Han Qing suddenly did this, and Sister Meng was really uncomfortable. After a while, she recovered and muttered: "We have food and drink now, and we are already very satisfied. Besides, we don't have the ability."

Han Qing suddenly grinned and said, "Isn't it that there is me? Besides not being able to have children, I am a universal key."

Zhu Xiaotian sat behind and smiled obscenely, "Is Sister Meng a keyhole?"

Damn! If you unlock the key, you have to insert it. If the key is inserted into the key hole, it is so evil!

Sakura next to her was slightly red, thinking that Zhu Xiaotian was not old, and her thoughts were so unhealthy. It would be fine if she was not healthy, but she had to pay attention to the occasion when speaking. You have to know that there were two women in the car.

"Pig anal fissures are not as good as you can speak, shut your stinky mouth." Han Qing said to Zhu Xiaotian angrily. Huang Yi didn't give Zhu Xiaotian nicknames, and he called him around, and everyone was really calling him aloud.

Zhu Xiaotian stuck out his tongue and continued to play his game.

At this time, Sister Meng's face was even redder than the red apple. What Zhu Xiaotian said just now was so embarrassing. What key, keyhole, it's abominable!

But what is strange is that if someone would have joked with Sister Meng like this, she would have been scolded by her hundreds of times, but this time she was just shy.

When he was about to arrive in Jeju City, Han Qing felt that the autumn wind blew in outside the car window was much cooler again, and sighed: "Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon?"

Sister Meng wanted to answer, and Sakura, who was sitting behind, said first: "It's the day after tomorrow."

After Sakura finished answering, she was worried that Sister Meng would think more, and said cheerfully: "Sister Meng, we have more people this time than before. Should we make it more lively this year during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Sister Meng snapped her fingers and said, "Of course, and each person will give you a red envelope as a half-year award."

"Thank you, Sister Meng!" Sakura smiled happily. In fact, this was all made by her. Who knows the pain in her heart?

"Sister Meng, is there mine?" Zhu Xiaotian stopped the game and asked.

Damn! This girl has only been in Jeju City for a few days, and she still wants a half-year prize, so she won’t give it to her!

When Han Qing really wanted to say that he was not as good as Zhu Xiaotian's share, Sister Meng said readily: "Of course there is, everyone has a share!"

"Thank you, Sister Meng, long live Sister Meng!" Zhu Xiaotian was so happy that he almost threw his phone out of the car window. He was not short of that little money. This guy has more money, mainly to increase the atmosphere.

"Ahem! Sister Meng, I am a great constituent of our Hei Lan Group." Han Qing reminded. Han Qing didn't care if there was a half-year prize. His money was Sister Meng's money, and Sister Meng's money was his money. The main thing was that others had it. If it wasn't for him, it would be a bit unfavorable.

Sister Meng hesitated for a moment and said, "You are, forget it."
Chapter completed!