The best perspective expert

Chapter 388 My Name Is Han

"Oh? What's the transaction price?" Han Zhenyang asked with interest.

Han Jingming stretched out four fingers, "200 million, 200 million," he said sadly while shaking his fingers, "The cup in front of you is almost [-] million, [-] million!"

"No, it's so valuable?" Han Zhenyang was also taken aback. He is considered rich and has seen a lot of luxury goods, but he didn't expect such a bottle of old wine to sell for more than 400 million. , and the price was five years ago.

"What did I lie to you for? These are well-documented things. If you don't believe me, search the Internet."

There are so many rich people!

Han Zhenyang sneered secretly, of course he didn't search the Internet, he wasn't that free yet, and he didn't think Han Jingming would lie to himself about such an insignificant matter.

Thinking about it this way, he took the glass in front of Han Jingming, poured him half a glass, then directly covered the bottle and put it beside him, "The rest is mine."

"Why?" Han Jingming muttered unconvinced.

"Try fighting?" Han Zhenyang raised his eyebrows.

"Uh, forget it, I won't fight with you," Han Jingming was stunned for a moment, then sat down resentfully, then picked up the wine glass and took a deep breath, shaking his head while smelling it. Professional in general.

Han Zhenyang also picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He felt that what he drank was not wine, but small flowing beads. Once it reached the root of his tongue, it rolled down. The mouth was soft and mellow. It was really good wine, and he had drunk it There are quite a few people who are good at wine, but they have never tasted such a strange and wonderful baijiu.

After tasting this taste, he also regretted a little, regretting that he had poured out too much, otherwise he would have left more to take home and taste slowly.

Unfortunately, there are only about two-fifths left in the bottle.

Fortunately, there were two fifths left, otherwise it would be a crime to drink it all at once.

Thinking about it this way, put down the wine glass, pick it up and eat vegetables, as if you came here just to eat and drink.

After Han Jingming smelled it, he didn't drink directly, but raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's have a toast for our brother's charge."

"Brother? Reunion?" Han Zhenyang thought about these two words, and suddenly found it very interesting, but he didn't say anything. He picked up the glass with Han Jingming, took another sip, and then asked, "How did you get it from MSS?" escaped?"

Han Jingming smiled wryly, "Escape, brother, what do you think of MSS? Normal people can escape after entering? Monkey King is almost the same."

"Then how did you get out?"

"They let me out," Han Jingming sighed.

"Oh? Really?" Han Zhenyang narrowed his eyes slightly, examining Han Jingming's every move and any subtle movement.

"This could be false. Of course, they didn't just open the door to let me go, but they deliberately relaxed their vigilance when they took me out to let the wind go, leaving me a chance to escape."

"You bought their people?"

"Brother, do you think it's possible? If I can bribe someone from MSS, I won't be caught at all, okay?"

"Then why did they let you go?"

"Because..." Han Jingming suddenly lowered his voice when he said this, "Because my surname is Han."

"What's so great about being surnamed Han? I'm still surnamed Han, haven't I also lived through more than [-] years of hard life?"

"Oh, how should I put it?" Han Jingming rubbed his temples distressedly, "They took me for some kind of eldest son of the Han family. After I was caught by you and sent to MSS, they kept telling me some inexplicable things. Obviously, they identified the wrong person, and I guess they wanted to put a long line to catch a big fish by letting me go, because I asked all kinds of questions inside, and they didn't get any useful information."

Han Zhenyang fell silent when he heard these words, because he thought of Huang Qingyuan, and Huang Qingyuan took him as the eldest son of the Han family. At that time, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Huang Qingyuan really admitted the wrong person.I didn't expect to meet another "eldest son of the Han family" now, but this "eldest son of the Han family" has become Han Jingming, the former enemy.

What kind of family is that mysterious Han family?
Did Huang Qingyuan make a mistake, or did MSS make a mistake?Or are they all wrong?
He doesn't know the answer, but he can be sure of one thing. Han Jingming's words are true or false. He is definitely not as dazed as he said. He can leave MSS. It is definitely not just a long-term fishing. It should be something reached with MSS. Transactions or agreements, even, MSS has been paying attention to Han Jingming for a long time, and even, Han Jingming should be very valuable in the eyes of MSS executives.

He realized this as early as the first time he met Han Jingming. At that time, he caught Han Jingming. At that time, he wanted to kill Han Jingming, but Xue Xiaoyan stopped him and asked him to hand Han Jingming go out.Moreover, Xue Xiaoyan's attitude at that time was very strange. Not only did she seem to know Han Jingming better, but she also attached great importance to Han Jingming in her speech. What's even weirder, Xue Xiaoyan's impatient behavior at that time was more like saving Han Jingming.

Now, this has been confirmed. Han Jingming, who was taken away by MSS, was not imprisoned or sentenced for life, but was released without a trace.

If Han Jingming had nothing to do with MSS, he wouldn't believe it.

Of course, he didn't tell what he had discovered, but frowned as if he hadn't noticed anything, "You mean, what big secret does MSS want to get from you?"

"That's right, it should be like this," Han Jingming clapped his hands and smiled.

"No, I remember you once said that you hold a big secret. That secret can not only make a person a billionaire, but also make a person a peerless expert. What about that big secret?" Han Zhenyang went straight to this point. Stare straight at Han Jingming's eyes.

Han Jingming was taken aback for a moment, and then he said angrily, "My brother, you have a better memory. I did say that, but it was just to survive..."

"You mean, you're lying to me?" Han Zhenyang's smile gradually faded, his eyes became sharper, and a faint chill emanated from him.

"I, I..." Han Jingming jumped up, pressed his hands down to signal Han Zhenyang to calm down, and at the same time stammered and explained: "No, no, that, that secret is real, but I only have one clue, I don't know what the real secret is, really, I definitely didn't lie to you this time."

"What clue?" He asked coldly.

"Well, brother, do you still remember that old man Xue? The old man I wanted to rob but you snatched back," Han Jingming asked cautiously.

"Xue Zhian, Mr. Xian Sui, of course I remember, but it seems that he is also in MSS's possession. Could it be that the clue is related to Mr. Xue?"

(End of this chapter)