Chapter 817： I want to meet in person

"I still said that. I would never admit it to something that has nothing to do with Shan Hanjie. I would advise the Ito family to accept it when you see it. Some things can't stand scrutiny at all. Don't be embarrassed and throw it to the United States. I can't take it back."

Shan Hanjie pointedly glanced at Ito Chiba's belly with cold eyes.

Ito Chiba's body shook, and quickly stood up, clutching the skirt, "Chiba has Chiba's helplessness, let's say goodbye."

"If you need it, you can ask me to help you." Shan Hanjie opened his lips suddenly, and Xinchang's figure was now on the sofa, raising his eyebrows to look at Ito Chiba who walked to the door.

Ito Chiba paused, and looked back at him in surprise.

"Will you help me?"

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend." Shan Hanjie ticked the corner of his mouth, and made a dangerous arc.

I was surprised to see Chiba Ito.

His eyes dodge, "I don't understand what Ji Shao is talking about."

"Then wait for you to understand before considering whether to find me."

"What if I want to ask Jie Shao to recognize this child? Can Jie Shao help me? I can guarantee that the Ito family will help Jie Shao as much as possible." Chiba Ito looked forward to seeing the mockery on Shan Hanjie's face. , Also completely broken.

He turned around and quickly left the private villa.

The living room quieted down.

Shan Hanjie sat on the sofa, tilted his head slightly.

The slender legs are folded on the coffee table, and the posture is casual and arrogant.

After a while, stand up from the sofa and walk outwards.

walked to the door, remembered something suddenly, turned around and looked at Qin Youxuan who was still sitting on the sofa.

She just looked up at him quietly, and didn't intend to say anything.

"The consortium still has things to deal with, go to bed early."

Shan Hanjie walked back to her, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, scratched her cheek reluctantly, and quickly turned and left.

The villa was emptied at once.

Qin Youxuan stood there, without moving for several minutes, finally raised his hand and touched his forehead.

Look in the direction where he left.

"My grandmother, it's getting late, you are a healthy person and can't stay up late." The butler dutifully reminded him.

Qin Youxuan didn't say anything, and turned upstairs.

Go back to the room and lie down on the bed, his mind is messed up.

After struggling for a long time, she didn’t sort out, grabbed the pillow and covered her head irritably, closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

……

Shan Consortium.

The modern office has a hint of coldness.

Shan Hanjie's stalwart body was trapped in the office chair, the pen in his hand swam quickly, signing his name in a smooth flow, and closing the documents in his hand.

With his hands under his chin, thoughtfully.

"Jie Shao, there is unexpected news."

Yao opened the door, walked forward quickly, put the documents in his hand on the desk, and pointed to the design model of a hairpin on it.

"This is a commemorative hair clip created by an old craftsman more than 20 years ago. It is said that the design drawing was provided by the buyer himself. After the finished product is in hand, it has never appeared again."

"Where is the old craftsman?"

Shan Hanjie's eyes tightened, and he reached out and picked up the design drawing on the table, and looked at it a few times.

"The old craftsman is a well-known craftsman in the market. He is eighty-eight years old this year. He now lives in the United States and his address has been found." Yao paused.

"Jie Shao, do you want to tell my grandma?"

"No need, you go to make arrangements, go there tomorrow, and I want to meet in person." Shan Hanjie flashed his eyes and put the design drawing in his hand on the table.