No matter how much he thought about it, Han Muxue seemed to be the only one who could match their consumption values.
A meal cost 50,000 yuan. An ordinary person might not even be able to save that much money in a year.
But even if he called Han Muxue, he still needed one more.
"By the way, don't you have any rich second-generation friends?”
"Just randomly call one to make up the numbers.”
Jiang Han looked at Han Yu in confusion.
That shouldn't be the case.
With Han Yu's family background.
He should know a lot of rich second-generation heirs in Shanghai.
In any case, Jiang Han just wanted one more person to make up the numbers so that he could get the maximum amount of 200,000 yuan.
As long as Han Yu didn't call those good-for-nothing playboys over.
"A rich second-generation friend?"
Hearing Jiang Han's words, Han Yu felt a little helpless.
"Brother Xiaojiang, you know my situation.”
"Although my dad is rich, I don't have money.”
"Besides, my dad doesn't let me go out and fool around.”
"I know a lot of rich second-generation heirs.”
"But none of them can play together.”
"Even if there are people who take the initiative to come up and play with me.”
"It's all because she wants to get to know my dad through me.”
Han Yu's words were filled with helplessness.
Han Haosheng was strict with Han Yu and her brother.
Han Yu indeed did not have extra pocket money to spend wantonly.
Even though Han Yu's monthly salary of 20,000 was already more than 90% of the people.
But 50,000 yuan for a meal?
"Forget it. Give your sister a call first and ask her to come down.”
Jiang Han waved his hand.
No matter what, he had to get Han Muxue's 50,000 yuan first.
Han Yu nodded and took out her phone to call Han Muxue.
However, she was told that she was shopping with Song Qian.
It was quite a distance away from the school.
As expected, girls had a special motivation to go shopping after the holidays.
"What should we do, Brother Xiaojiang?"
"Why don't we bring Song Qian along too?”
"Four people should be about the same."
"Although you guys had some misunderstandings last time," Han Yu said with a smirk.”
"But after such a long time, they should have calmed down, right?”
Han Yu seemed to be afraid that Jiang Han would feel awkward, so she explained,"After that day, Xiaoxue told me.”
Actually, Song Qian is also a pitiful person…"
"Stop."
"Why? Do you think I'm a petty person?" Jiang Han shrugged.”
"Besides, Song Qian didn't offend me.”
"If you want to call me that, just call me."
"It just so happens that we don't have to waste our time looking for others.”
Jiang Han didn't have a good impression of Song Qian, but he didn't hate her either.
Other than the time when Song Qian cried for no reason.
The rest was still within Jiang Han's acceptable range.
Since Jiang Han had said so, Han Yu naturally had no other opinions.
They walked out of the school together.
Then, he took a taxi to the mall where Han Muxue and Han Muxue were.
Before they arrived, Han Yu gave Han Muxue a call to ask them to come down.
When the taxi arrived, they saw Han Muxue and Song Qian standing by the roadside.
Everyone was holding two cups of milk tea in their hands.
However, each of them had a cup already opened.
Han Yu paid the fare and got out of the car, waving at Han Muxue.
When he saw Jiang Han and the other.
Han Muxue whispered a few words to Song Qian before walking over with Song Qian.
"Brother, this is for you."
Han Muxue handed Han Yu another unopened cup of milk tea.
"Don't say that I'm stingy in the future.”
"But at least I still remember you.”
Han Yu felt helpless.
However, she still took it. It was fine as long as there was milk tea. Why did she care about so many details?
"This cup is for you."
Han Yu had already inserted the straw and started drinking.
Song Qian hesitated for a moment, but still handed the milk tea in her hand to Jiang Han.
Jiang Han didn't hesitate.
Song Qian even took the initiative to greet him.
If Jiang Han continued to be tense, it would be a little unreasonable.
"Thank you."
Jiang Han didn't open it immediately after he took the milk tea.
"Let's go. I'll treat you to a meal."
"Brother Xiaojiang, are we really going to eat that palace dish?”
"50,000 yuan for a meal is too expensive."
Palace dishes were indeed expensive.
Even a rich second-generation heir like Han Muxue would feel sorry for him.
This was enough to explain the problem.
However, this was nothing to Jiang Han.
After all, it was the system's welfare.
On the contrary, Jiang Han would feel heartache if it didn't reach 50,000 yuan.
"It's fine. The stock market just happened to make a profit this week.”
"Besides, Brother Yu boasted so much about that imperial dish. It should be worth it.”
"Alright, let's take a taxi over.”
In order to prevent Han Muxue and the others from giving up on their past thoughts because of heartache.
Jiang Han could only urge.
"There's no need to take a taxi. I specially asked Uncle Lee to come out today to accompany Nancy and me shopping.”
"The car is parked in the parking lot now.”
Alright, as expected of a rich second-generation heir.
He even had a car to accompany him when he went shopping.
However, Jiang Han only realized it when he arrived at the parking lot.
This was not as simple as a private car.
Did he drive a Rolls Royce to accompany her shopping?
Moreover, the license plate seemed to be Han Haosheng's car.
"Xiaoxue, drive your dad's car out. Your dad doesn't need a car?”
Jiang Han asked.
"Of course. We still have a Phantom at home. If it really doesn't work out, he can drive a Bentley.”
"Anyway, he usually goes to work.”
"It's mainly because the trunk of this car is big.”
Alright then.
Jiang Han knew that he shouldn't have said anything.
So the reason why the rich second-generation heir chose the car was because of the space in the trunk?
Some car companies really should pay attention to this point.
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