I, The Scumbag Harvester! - Chapter 227
Section 227
Of course, Xia Qingyu arranged for the first class. They were in the VIP lounge. This time, Xia Qingzheng did not tell her father in advance that she only told her father these days.
She wants to see the most authentic state of her father.
She has been back to China for several years. What kind of moths are the mistresses of her father?
Jiang Han boarded the plane with her. She watched Jiang Han cheering and looking forward to it, sitting in the first class like a child to go to the first class, looking curiously.
But soon, when the plane took off, the huge noise, the feeling of weightlessness, and the feeling of flying against the wind that could not be violated to the sky made Jiang Han lying in Xia Qingyu’s arms and did not dare to probe.
Jiang Han, who was still talking about everything just now, is now lying in Xia Qing’s crispy breasts humming.
What he inadvertently revealed was like a university student in his 20s.
However, Xia Qingzheng was very clear that after the plane was stable, Jiang Han would definitely become unrealistic.
Her crispy breasts were Jiang Han’s shelter. It seemed to be lying in her crispy breasts. Jiang Han couldn’t hear any noise outside, so she would only smell Xia Qingzheng’s bird’s fragrance.
But after the flight was normal, in the first -class leap, Jiang Han began to try to get rid of Xia Qingqing.
Xia Qingzhang wore a simple gray hip skirt today, not a pantyhose, but her figure was tempting enough.
“Wife … Hey, now it seems to have been flying very stable. Is it necessary for Armeca to have a while? We …” Jiang Han started to move his feet.
“Can’t you look at the scenery?? Look at Hangzhou City, see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland?”
“It depends on you …” Jiang Han was snorting.
Xia Qing couldn’t stab him, and let Jiang Han Oo @@ unlock the buttons of her shirt.
There are many flight attendants who are also very good in flying international flights outside, but compared to Xia Qingyu, it is too worse.
Jiang Han’s current eyes are quite picky. These women have raised his taste. He needs more advanced and better scum girls to satisfy her ambitions.
These stewardess makeup is exquisitely made up, but he has not known for a long time with a few gold owners.
Jiang Han couldn’t raise a little interest at all. Xia Qingzheng looked out the window, and she was habitually sitting on a plane.
But this is the first time that he was on the bad man of Jiang Han while he was flying.
She converged her hip skirt, and Jiang Han liked to clamp the tightness by herself.
This little man does not know what kind of wind and waves will be on the other side of the ocean. The ecology there is completely different from Hangzhou.
What she was going to go to is the New City where her father was located, the top 200 Ping apartment in Manhattan.
His father did not live in the manor very much, but Xia Qingzheng had an unusual attachment to the land.
She was holding Jiang Han’s face with both hands, and Jiang Han concentrated on enjoying the top touch of Xia Qingzheng’s elastic stockings after being taken off halfway away.
He could feel Xia Qingzheng wanted to rely on himself.
She looked like a plan before, because she made countermeasures, all of them were other people’s affairs, as strong as Lin Qingqiao, and helpless when she encountered Bai Qianrui.
The more Xia Qingxuan was closer to Ameica, the more he was a little bit embarrassing inside.
Although Jiang Han’s ability is really powerful, she always has a kind of unclear concern.
There will be Jiang Han, he knows that he will go up and eat.
The appetite and apricot desire of runaway.
His vitality will not stop because of jet lag. Is there a blonde girl in his dream?
Chapter 450, her father’s three women, high -level faces, Eastern European models, top white female lawyers (2/)
“Statue of Liberty, did you see it?” Xia Qingzheng pushed Jiang Han pushed himself. She knew that Jiang Han was very favored to herself. Every time he did it with herself, he was always so gentle and soft.It is impatient, but compared with other girls, Jiang Han’s attack speed will become very soothing here.
He said that he scolded his mouth, and he made a lot of money to his father’s money, and the mixed -race Xia Qingzheng from Arolica.
Not to mention the house he watched in Hangcheng, all of which have to be called the Nordic Center.
Jiang Han looked up and saw the most classic symbol of the Liberty Kingdom, the freedom goddess holding the torch.
New City, which makes countless people feel excited.
If you love someone, please send him to New York, because it is heaven, if you hate someone, and send him to New York, because it is hell.
Here is the melting furnace of culture. Here is countless dreams of wealthy wealthy overnight, and countless fragmented and disappeared rich.
Wealth does not know how many reincarnations have been experienced here.
When Daqing was not finished, the subway in New York had gone forward.
Jiang Han looked at those extremely densely high -rise buildings, a higher level than the steel jungle, and more inside New York.
His understanding of Ami Lica can only hear the shortcomings of the city from only words and disconnection.
The facilities are old and no longer glorious. The subway is all hi, and there are terrible crimes everywhere. Gangs, New York seems to be a city of sin.
It seems that protests will occur every few days, and it seems that every few days, the city is ransacked.
But from the perspective of the air, Jiang Han obviously felt that the city was as ambitious as himself.
He represented America’s extremely terrible, full of capital freedom.
Xia Qingzheng sorted out his skirt and wore stockings. “You are still very good, but this time, I did not talk about my stockings.” Xia Qingxuan pinched Jiang Han’s face.
“OK, I love Sister Xia the most, wife, my wife.”
“Don’t make trouble, pack things, prepare to get off the plane, we will get.” Xia Qingzheng held Jiang Han’s hand tightly. Jiang Han knew that the heavy weight that the woman entrusted himself to himself.
However, for Jiang Han, when he got off the plane, he didn’t smell the sweet atmosphere of New York.
But he did feel countless freedom and discrete factor, flying in the city.
The possibility of magic is full of magic here.
Jiang Han looked at the crowds of the plane. Many people studying abroad, many people who visited relatives, and many of them also traveled. Jiang Han would not look at the city with too curious eyes like a country.
In essence, he is not much different from Hangzhou, and it is a modern metropolis.
There is no Mars technology at the terminal.
However, pedestrians who come and go have changed from black hair to blonde. Ordinary people in America are actually people, which is no different from the little people in Hangzhou.
For the first time Jiang Han came to New York, he felt that he had no discomfort. He personally sang the Bird’s Birds in Northern Europe, and he yearn for a fairy tale country that is isolated from the world.
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Large cities, large buildings, large weather, the grandness of the capital market, roaring expansion, hot money, and the surge of hot money.
Jiang Han saw too much. He liked a sentence mentioned in a book. The larger the house, the larger the city, the less humanity was.
As a family like Xia Qingzhang, there are a lot of money, but the capital will gradually alienate the family bond, regardless of foreign countries.
Sitting on a black special car, Xia Qingzheng has taken Jiang Han’s hand very quietly. In the past few decades, New York seems to have not changed much.
Even if there are countless crises, the snow on Wall Street is still long, and the city is still prosperous.
Arrived in Manhattan, the classic Queen’s Avenue and National Park, classic tourists such as Times Square.
But as an individual, it becomes too small in the hustle and bustle of New York.
Jiang Han does not like such a boiling anti -profit sky. Various hip -hop on the street, all kinds of strange costumes, various strange people are stained with different colors of hair, and people of different ethnic groups have walked through Jiang Han.
Jiang Han was in the tide, and he would not get lost at all.
His nose can smell the real money from these complex tastes.
When he arrived at Xia Qingzhang’s father’s extremely luxurious apartment, the real estate tax here had to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, and it was staggering to think about it.
Under the real mansion apartment, there is no sound. You can see that the most beautiful scenery in New York is occupied by these top capitalists.
The elevator rises up. The apartment is too high. Her father is on the 57th floor. Xia Qingyu said that the whole floor opened the elevator, which was their family.
She didn’t need to knock on the door. When she came out of the elevator, the door opened automatically as soon as she recognized her face. There were two decorative cricket Jinmen handles on the top.
As soon as you enter the door, there is an extremely spacious sofa, an extremely chic landing window, and the bright New York’s bright capital sun is falling in the middle of the room.
Xia Qingzheng’s father was sitting on the sofa, and he was sitting with three women.
None of the mother of Xia Qingzheng.
Jiang Han glanced at it.
Good guy, a very classic Asian high -level face, Jiang Han is uncomfortable when he looks at his heart. This woman’s bones are very good. Unfortunately, makeup is completely biased to please Westerners.
The remaining one is the classic Eastern European model. She is relatively young and her eyes are clear. Jiang Han seems to have seen her in the concentration of a runway catwalk.
The last one is naturally blonde’s pure America woman.
She has the most standard terrible look of the white girl who is at a high position.
From her lip color, Jiang Han can see at a glance that she has a dual degree in law and management.
Joining, Jiang Han read his heart casually, because there were almost no good women in these three people!
It’s all scum girls!IntersectionHahaha!
Jiang Han almost laughed!
Everyone had to die with her father.
This Eastern European has a deep gang background.
This Asian person is by no means good, countless capitalists are her springboard.
This woman has a very terrible charm.
And this white girl is the top beauty lawyer, or Xia Qingzhang’s father’s financial account.
She is also a top mature woman, and her beautiful buttocks are fitness at first glance.
Xia Qingzheng’s father was very handsome, blue eyes, and although his eyes were clear, his consciousness seemed to be so vague.
“Oh?! Xia, my daughter?” Xia Qingzhang’s father was still excited when he saw Xia Qingzheng. His love for his daughter was always the few warmth in cold -blooded capital.
“Dad, this is my boyfriend who is in my motherland, Jiang Han.” Xia Qingzheng knew that his father’s eyes would inevitably become fierce.
“I haven’t told you that your marriage contract has been set? We have made an appointment …”
Although Jiang Han is still too much in English and understands it, the level of speaking is average.
However, Xia Qingzhang’s heart is like opening real -time translation sharing to Jiang Han.
“Except for hot money, it is love, father, I think I don’t need to marry at all, by the way, what about my mother? What are these?”
“These … are all senior partners of our company. They … Xia Tong is taking care of the manor. She is basically not mixed with finance.” Xia Qingzhang’s father, of coursedislike; despise.
Jiang Han did not have the temperament of a dotted capitalist, and it looked like a child.
The three women around him basically had a politely waved with Xia Qingyu with a smile.
Byd, of course Jiang Han is hungry and thirsty!
Classic Ocean Horse, Classic Advanced Face, and the top female models of classic Eastern Europe, all these women look down on themselves!All from his inner contempt.
They all think that they are already Aceca, it doesn’t matter, buddy will definitely give them a lesson!Intersection
Chapter 451 Witness Jiang Han’s rise in America!(1/)
“Then, you talk first, Wei Sir, remember, there is a dinner at night.” A woman with a high -end face flashed in her eyes with a hard -to -ignition light.
This kind of woman who has been fighting on the upper layers of Europe and the United States for too long has long been dense in her heart, and there is no trace of conscience.
The too free capital sea has completely solved the extremely harsh ingredients in these people’s hearts.
Her gaze swept through Jiang Han, and she didn’t feel what threats this man had, but it was a young younger who was seen by Xia Qingzhang, but it was a little thing from her forgotten her hometown.
She has long been immersed in the narratives of Europe and the United States. She has a slight word for women who do not turn high -end faces like Xia Qingzheng. They feel that she does not take the initiative to integrate and thinks she still wants to retain her so -called personality.
Of course, she even looked down on Jiang Han. The young man who looked at it at a glance was played to death by her at will, thrown in a trash can in the suburbs, or in a rusty factory.Too much.
Jiang Han saw the darkness of these people’s hearts, and these scum girls were so suitable.
Armeca is a real vast world, and his ambition is burning!
It’s all on!All can be transparent!You can stir fry!No one can stop themselves!
After these three women left, as soon as they closed the door, Xia Qingzheng’s father began to look at Jiang Han with strict eyes.
“you…”
“Father -in -law, don’t you talk first, do you know? These three women want to kill you.
The wine club tonight is just a prelude.