The cash of 100 billion scale, after such a detour, returned to the account of Quantong group, but the difference is that from today on, the equity of all the Li family has been diluted.

The most important thing is that it is undoubtedly a double-edged sword hanging on the top of Li's head to pick out the ownership of desert Royal No. 3 oil field.

The humiliating signing ceremony ended, and then Li Zedong stood up from his stool. He really didn't want to stay in Qingshui city for a moment.

Even if the Li family lost this time, but completed the acquisition of Quantong oil company, the Li family is still the overlord of the oil industry.

If you think about it in another way, today's all kinds of things are not so important.

"I'd like to trouble Mr. Li for a special trip. I've ordered a hotel. Mr. Li, let's have a snack together."

In fact, Fang Zongxin really decided the box of blue ocean international hotel without telling Lin Han. All the standards are top-notch.

No matter how bad Fang Zongxin is, he is also the person in charge of Qingshui city. In addition, since we met today, the spring breeze has been blowing all the time. If it wasn't for Fang Zongxin's neutralization, maybe Lin Han's troubles would not have ended so easily.

But the embarrassment was that the first one in Li Zedong's mouth, before he could say it, Lin Han, who had been waiting for a long time, coughed twice at the critical moment.

"Oh, how can Mr. Li take a fancy to our small and shabby place? Mr. Li has a big family and a big business. The amount of money recorded every minute is hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars. How much money will Mr. Li lose if he eats a meal?"

After finishing these words, Lin Han also deliberately stares at Li Zedong and asks with a smile.

"Mr. Li, am I right?"

Li Zedong gritted his teeth and even wanted to crush them

After throwing down the word, Li Zedong left with all the heads.

What about Lin Han? After patting Fang Zongxin on the shoulder, he retreated from another elevator with Zhang Xiaojin.

For a moment, Fang Zongxin was left alone, standing in a mess.

Half an hour later, Lin Han and Zhang Xiaojin returned to the office. At this time, Zhang Xiaojin's mobile phone suddenly received a bank entry message. After reading it, Zhang Xiaojin's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Lin Han, did you give too much? My equity in Quantong oil company is not 50 percent. "

"It's OK. Anyway, it's all given by Li Zedong. There's no need to haggle."

Zhang Xiaojin: "after finishing this sentence, they fell silent again.

"Lin Han, my family has already sent a car to pick me up. I can arrive at my hotel at 9 o'clock tonight... I'm leaving now. Let's have dinner alone tonight."

For Zhang Xiaojin's last request, Lin Han is vaguely aware of something. Originally, Lin Han planned to gather the big guys together and have a good meal.

But after hearing Zhang Xiaojin's words, Lin Han hesitated for a few seconds and finally nodded to Zhang Xiaojin because he couldn't bear it.

The next second, Zhang Xiaojin's sad face, is also an instant after the rain.

Even the news that Zhang Xiaojin left, except for Lin Han, no one in Qingshui City knew about it, just as Zhang Xiaojin came alone, now he wants Zhang Xiaojin to leave alone.

When the time came to more than 5 p.m., Lin Han and Zhang Xiaojin came to a hot pot shop, found a humble box, and then went in.

Gradually, the smell of spices in the boiling hot pot permeated every corner of the room. Zhang Xiaojin drank too much tonight, but she didn't say anything, but her eyes were red looking at Lin Han.

A pair of misty eyes, as if it contains a thousand words.

Time seems to have entered the countdown, even if Zhang Xiaojin heart is ten million do not give up, but Zhang needs him at present.

Around is Lin Han, this is also the first time to drink five bottles of beer, which has broken the record of Lin Han's history.

"Lin Han... If Zhangjia is in trouble in the future, I hope you can help me in the past, just like I help you in Qingshui city."

"Don't worry, we are good friends, good friends should help each other."

Hearing the speech, Zhang Xiaojin smiles, but the smile is a little bitter, "yes, friend..."

time flies by like this, and it's nearly an hour later. Lin Han listens quietly, and Zhang Xiaojin talks about the interesting things that happened when she was a child.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojin seems to have become a chatterbox, but in fact, Lin Hanxin knows that the so-called funny jokes are just the emotions when he tries to break up his leave.

Finally, Zhang Xiaojin's mobile phone on the table rings. At the moment when the screen lights up, Lin Han clearly sees that Zhang Xiaojin's eyes are full of desire."They're here, and I should go."

At the same time, Zhang Xiaojin wants to stand up, but because she drinks too much, she almost gets her whole head into the hot pot.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he was caught by Lin Han.

"I'll help you out."

I do not know why, for Lin Han's request, Zhang Xiaojin neither agreed, but also did not say no.

A few steps down, two people went to the door, but at this time, Zhang Xiaojin is a smile released Lin Han.

"Seeing you off for thousands of miles, you have to say goodbye. Just send it here. Otherwise, I'll be reluctant to leave later. When I get on the bus, I'll send you a message. You'll come out at that time."

For a moment, Lin Han nodded.

Seeing this, the smile between Zhang Xiaojin's eyebrows became more intense. She took a step forward, and then suddenly turned around. Her cold red lips gently printed on Lin Han's cheek, just like a dragonfly skimming water. Without waiting for Lin Han's reaction, Zhang Xiaojin was already supporting the wall and walking towards the door.

After all, the people sent by Zhang Jia are waiting at the door of the hot pot shop.

A minute later, Lin Han's mobile phone lights up. It's a short message from Zhang Xiaojin. The content is so simple that even punctuation is omitted.

"I'm gone"

"well, take care of it and keep in touch."

For Lin Han's message, Zhang Xiaojin did not reply.

After a while, the black Mercedes Benz business car raced to the entrance of Qingshui expressway. Originally, Zhang Tianli intended to send a private plane to pick it up. After all, it was fast to take a plane.

But Zhang Xiaojin doesn't want to. She wants to take a bus to see the prosperity of Qingshui city at night, but in fact, is that really the reason?