Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Han Boming's temper turned clear, and he left happily.

Lei Ma suddenly leaned her head on Lin Hanxing's shoulder, her expression unhappy.

"It's cheap that old thing!"

Hearing this, Lin Hanxing smiled mysteriously at the corner of his mouth, but said nothing.

"Mom, do you think Uncle Han really got a bargain?"

Lei Yu stretched out his hand to tease his little nephew Yuan Bao's chubby chin, and the indifference of facing outsiders was not seen in his gentle voice.

On the contrary, he added some smiles.

Lei Ma looked up, as if she didn't understand what her son meant.

"Grandma, you are so stupid!"

Yuan Bao had a lollipop in his mouth at some point, and his beautiful big eyes blinked and blinked.

"Hmph, say I'm stupid, then why don't you say that Grandpa Han didn't get the cheap price?"

Lei Ma looked at her little grandson, and she was energetic.

Seeing his daughter-in-law and his grandson enthusiastically, Dad Lei laughed twice and continued to drink tea.

"If Grandpa Han really benefits, the eldest mother won't make up those things again."

The face of Yuan Bao's pink and jade-cut little sheep was full of pride.

Lin Han laughed lightly when listening.

"Do you know what I do to make up those things?"

He stretched out his white fingers and wiped the small nose of Yuan Bao.

"Slap and give sweet dates to eat!"

Ingots bit the lollipop and said vaguely.

Lin Hanxing smiled.

"Dad Lei, sorry."

Suddenly, Lin Hanxing looked up in the direction of Lei's father. The Han family had a special relationship with Lei's family. Han Boming could be regarded as Lei's brother who was born and died. What the old Jianghu people care most about is brotherhood.

However, she didn't like the superiority between the lines in Han Boming's words.

Not accustomed to his attitude towards Lei Ma.

"he's changed."

Dad Lei glanced at Lin Hanxing, but said these three words unclearly.

It seems to have answered her, but it seems that she hasn't answered anything at all.

But it means that Lin Hanxing has already received it.

"You are dying of me!"

Lei Ma didn't understand what they meant after listening to them playing dumb riddles for a long time.

"I said, Su Guan He Ding is very delicate and will wither if it is careless."

Lin Hanxing blinked at Lei Ma.

"You mean the big pot..."

Lei Ma seemed to capture the key in an instant, her eyes widened in surprise.

"The roots of that potted flower have begun to decay, and it won't last long."

"how come?"

So the old man surnamed Han had over 80 million flowers?

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Lei Dad and Lei Xiaosi coughed at the same time.

Inexplicably, I felt that the leftover tea stalks and cigarette butts I threw in were the culprits.

Lin Hanxing smiled and said nothing.

"That's why you will give him tea and that little tree later..."

Lei Ma recalled.

"If he really likes it, he can cultivate that little plant with care, and add the tea in the flowerpot, the 80 million flowers are actually not at all loss..."

Unfortunately, Han Boming is too utilitarian.

The purpose of buying flowers is not pure.

When the time comes, the big ones can't be saved, and the small ones can't keep up. It can only be nothing but a basket of water.

But no matter what, Lin Hanxing's business is a trade that makes no loss.

"The one above is really here?"

Suddenly, Lei Dad looked at Lei Yu.

There are some things that the family members say behind closed doors, naturally it doesn't matter.

Lei Yu nodded.

"Because that person said he wanted to be low-key, so he didn't publicize it. Except for Master and Yue Lao, not many people knew about it." So Uncle Han just asked that abruptly, which made him somewhat disgusted.

Who?

Who is that?