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Chapter 39

"Mr. Zhan is back!"

Seeing Maybach parked at the door, Afang hurriedly walked out, "Young grandma is just leaving."

"Do you know where she went?"

"I don't know." Afang shook his head, "I saw the young grandma glance at her phone and hurriedly left, as if something important."

What's important?

Zhan Luohan gently brushed the dust accidentally stained on the cuffs of the suit, and his eyes were full of meaningful thoughts.

"Master Zhan! Do you want to follow me and have a look!"

Fu Hui, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help but speak.

"Don't go." Zhan Luo coldly said two words of rejection, but his eyebrows were full of unwillingness.

"Master Zhan, why don't you go? That group of gangsters have not been caught yet. If something happens to the young grandma again, wouldn't the old lady punish you?"

Fu Hui asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Zhan Luohan nodded slightly, "Then follow me, so grandma won't worry."

"Okay!" Fu Hui immediately started the car.

He had long seen that his master Zhan's eyes could not fly up, but he just lacked a step to go down.

Half an hour later, the driver stopped at the door of Biyunxuan.

Not long after Qiao Shuwan got out of the car, she was only three steps away from Biyunxuan's lobby. The next second, a group of reporters carrying cameras suddenly rushed around.

"Hello, is it Miss Qiao Shuwan?"

"Miss Qiao, how do you explain the fact that you are a mistress?"

"Yes, Miss Qiao, are the photos on the Internet real? You just married into the Zhan family some time ago, why did you still interfere in other people's families?"

"Mr. Zhan knows about your cheating? Do you already plan to divorce?"

......

The question that came to face made Qiao Shuwan dizzy.

Cheating, being a mistress? What are the things that are all about!

She was too lazy to deal with these boring reporters, so she calmly took out her cell phone from her pocket, intending to let the black wolf come out to settle the situation.

But as soon as she turned out a number, the harsh sound of brakes suddenly sounded from the front. Everyone looked at it and saw a black Maybach parked on the side of the road in a generous manner.

Soon, Fu Hui got out of the car, walked quickly to the rear, and respectfully opened the car door.

His straight legs stepped out of the luxurious carriage, and his shiny and high-end leather shoes firmly stepped on the asphalt road.

Then, Zhan Luohan's beautiful facial features were completely exposed to the crowd's sight.

The tailored and well-tailored black suit made his body more upright and tough, and his whole body exuded a noble temperament that looked down on all living beings.

"Who is this?"

When the female reporters saw such a noble man, they forgot to interview him, and they blushed and their hearts were beating.

"Isn't this a war against Luo Han?"

Suddenly, a male reporter shouted.

Because he has been motivated to explore various gossips about Battle Luo Han for many years, although he ended up in failure, he has more or less known about this man!

"Fight Luo Han?"

"Isn't Zhan Luohan the husband of Qiao Shuwan?"

Several reporters began to whisper. This was indeed the first time I saw this interview with the mistress who ran into her husband on the spot.

"Oh my God, Zhan Luohan was cuckolded in public. He won't fight later, right?"

"If you can take pictures of the domestic violence scene of the heir of the Zhan family, it would be too exciting!"

The reporters became more and more excited as they spoke, waiting for the big news.

This is simply unique world-class news!
Chapter completed!
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