Chapter 1450

Zhang Ye sighed a scold, people have to a unit building, in Room 302 stopped, gently knocked on the door.

Soon, he heard the sound of slippers pulling inside. From far to near, he stopped at the door.

Creak!

The old and mottled security door was pulled open, and the man inside looked at Zhang Ye warily, frowned and asked:

"who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for you, Zhou Han, right." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"It's me, but I don't seem to know who you are." Zhou Han frowned, still wary of looking at Zhang Ye.

"What? Won't you invite me in? There are some things that I think we'd better go in and talk about. " Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"I don't think so. It's the same here." Instead of relaxing his vigilance, Zhou Han looks at Zhang Ye with more suspicious eyes.

"Here? Well, if you like. I'm here to talk to you about your recent physical changes Zhang Ye said with a smile.

This

Zhou Han's face changed slightly, and his eyes became sharp. After staring at Zhang Ye for a long time, he regained his lazy appearance. However, he dodged his body and said:

"come in, it's chaotic at home. Find a place to sit by yourself."

Zhang Ye nodded with a smile, then walked into Zhou Han's house, but then he began to smile bitterly.

It seems that Zhou Han's house is not much different from his.

Zhou Han's actual age is only 25 years old, but he looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties. Although he is a little mature, he is not so exaggerated. The key is that he doesn't know how to deal with himself.

The old pajamas hung on his body like a skeleton, obviously not fit, but also extremely not fit.

His hair was like a chicken coop, his sleepy eyes were slightly narrowed, his head was tilted, his face looked like he had not washed it for several days, his beard was ragged, and he was holding a cigarette that was about to burn to the end in his mouth. No matter what he did or what he said, he was powerless. It looked like a depression who was about to jump off a building, and he had completely despaired of life I got that.

And his home is almost the same. It's not dirty enough to describe. It's just like being attacked by a storm. Plastic bags of noodles and bread can be seen everywhere. Wine bottles are all over the place. Clothes are also thrown everywhere. Most importantly, he has a dog!!

That's right!

He even had a dog, a big dog like Labrador.

This kind of dog is very active and has to walk the dog two or three times a day. It's really hard for Zhang Ye to imagine Zhou Han taking the dog out for a walk. Are you sure you won't be dragged away by the dog?

However, the Labrador was lively and didn't recognize the life at all. When he saw Zhang Ye coming in, he ran over and sniffed on Zhang Ye's body.

"It's called bottle cap. It's a dog I used to keep to lose weight. But after more than a year, I've got deep feelings."

Zhou Han's voice came from behind, but it was so powerless.

Lose weight?

Zhang Ye looked at Zhou Han suspiciously. He really didn't understand how the two words came out of his mouth.

If he reduces it again, he will lose all his internal organs.

Is Is his pajamas before he lost weight?

Damn it!

The pajamas look at least xl7. They should be worn by people who weigh more than 250 kg. If you look at Zhou Han now, it's only 100 kg at most. It's too much to lose.

Zhang Ye stroked the bottle cap's head and sent a little emperor's Qi to it, which made the bottle cap calm down. He squinted at Zhang Ye's feet, just like his dog.

"Well, let's get to the point. You don't have to worry. I'm not a bad person in the first place. " With a smile, Zhang Ye continued: "let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Ye, leader of the national dragon group. Now I am also the first leader of Xingchen sect. This time I come here, I mainly want to know. It seems that you are willing to join a more formal cultivation sect or group?"

"Zhang Ye Are you the chairman of Longteng group? The man who created the food empire of Weixiang? "

"Ha ha, it seems that you are not very strange to me. This is better. Yes, I'm the Zhang Ye you said. How about if you're interested in joining me?" Zhang Ye laughs, originally for the star Zong Na new, but he said like a bandit leader pull people up the mountain and down the grass.

"If you invite me, I'll think about it. But I have to ask in advance, are you recruiting for dragon group or for your star clan Zhou Han asked this specially.

"What's the difference? Don't you want to serve your country? " Zhang Ye asked.

"Yes, but the money is too little. I'm a realist. Although I don't mean to say that having milk is a mother, and I don't want to be a traitor or a traitor, under the same conditions, I certainly choose the one with better conditions. Simply put, if you give me a million a year, I'll follow you. " What Zhou Han said is very direct.Huh?

Zhang Ye didn't expect Zhou Han to make such a request.

In his materials, Zhou Han is a writer with good grades. Nowadays, online novels are so popular that he should not be short of money.

"Are you short of money?"

Zhang Ye looks at him unexpectedly.

"Lack, very lack, my father leukemia, need money to treat, that kind of special medicine is imported, very expensive, to more than 40000, my money to buy medicine." Zhou Han nodded, calm.

But Zhang Ye is a Leng, the material can't write this matter, he didn't expect that Zhou Han's back has such bitterness.

"I won't give you a million a year." Zhang Ye shook his head.

"Then I won't do it with you. I want to make money. As a son, my parents gave birth to me. I must be filial. " Zhou Han refused more simply.

Ha ha!

But Zhang Ye laughed and said, "listen to me first. I'll give you an annual salary of 500000 yuan a year. Then I'll cure your father's illness completely and never relapse. What do you think of this condition?"

What!

After entering the door from Zhang Ye, Zhou Han was shocked for the first time.

"You, are you true? Don't you lie to me? "

"Of course, Zhang Ye never talks big. As long as I promise everything, I can do it." Zhang Ye nodded.

"Well, as long as you cure my father and give me 2000 yuan a month, I'll work with you. But as I said just now, I'm a pragmatist, so I can help you, but don't expect me to work for you. I can't do it. "

Zhou Han has no intention of being a very calm person. He thinks and talks about everything in advance.

"No problem, I welcome you on behalf of Xingchen sect. Zhou Han, you have become the first disciple of Xingchen sect." Zhang Ye held out his hand with a smile.

Pop!

They held hands together.

Woof!

Bottle cap son also called a, brush one brush oneself existence feeling.