Chapter 783
Chapter 783
This time Jiang Han finally noticed something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"
Normally, he would stick to Meng Fei whenever he had free time, so why did he look unhappy now?
Zhang Haidai was silent for a long time before uttering, "Brother Han, I'm going to deliver the goods."
Xin Gaoyang watched from the side and said, "What else could it be? They broke up."
Zhang Haidai's pent-up anger suddenly rushed to the top of his head, "Xin Gaoyang, what did you say?"
Zhang Haidai rushed over and punched Xin Gaoyang in the face with his fist.
Xin Gaoyang was not polite either. Although he did not make a living by fighting, he was also a reckless person. He also punched Zhang Haidai.
Jiang Han had a headache. What was going on?
"That's enough, stop fighting!"
Fortunately, these two people were quite obedient. When Jiang Han asked them to stop, they stopped.
If they didn't stop, Lai Zhuang would throw them into the sea one by one.
Jiang Han looked at the two of them and said nothing.
Zhang Haidai stood up first.
When Xin Gaoyang saw Zhang Haidai stand up, he thought Zhang Haidai was going to hit him again, so he took a step back defensively.
Zhang Haidai bowed to him and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you."
Xin Gaoyang was stunned for a moment. Why was this different from what he imagined?
Xin Gaoyang moved his cheeks and found his face was swollen. This kid was really cruel.
But the other person has already apologized so much. If he still holds on to it, wouldn’t he be losing his composure in front of Jiang Han?
In order to show his magnanimity, Xin Gaoyang also bowed to Zhang Haidai and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you."
This thing started quickly and ended quickly.
Jiang Han still didn't say anything. Zhang Haidai prepared himself mentally, then glanced at Xin Gaoyang and Lai Zhuang. "Brother Han, can I talk to you alone?"
Xin Gaoyang didn't expect that Zhang Haidai, a grown man, was so awkward and even wanted to whisper to Jiang Han.
He hated people whispering the most, but he still pulled Lai Zhuang back to the cabin.
Jiang Han and Zhang Haidai stood on the deck, and the sea breeze made Zhang Haidai a little more sober.
"Brother Han, I feel like Sister Fei and I can't go on."
Jiang Han listened quietly, waiting for Zhang Haidai to finish speaking.
Zhang Haidai paused and continued, "I saw Sister Fei's ex-boyfriend."
Jiang Han was a little surprised, "Are you sure that's her ex-boyfriend?"
"Yeah. I have a feeling that's her ex-boyfriend."
Jiang Han: "..."
"Anyway, Sister Fei has been acting weird lately and even told me not to help out in her shop anymore."
Jiang Han frowned slightly, this was a bit abnormal.
"Brother Han, I really want to spend my whole life with Sister Fei. But that day I saw that man. He was very tall and straight, wearing an expensive suit, very well-dressed, and looked like an urban elite."
"So you feel inferior?" Jiang Han carefully observed Zhang Haidai's expression.
Zhang Haidai lowered his head unconsciously, which was the inferiority that came out of his bones.
Jiang Han sighed, "You said he's tall, but aren't you tall? You said he has an upright figure, but are you hunchbacked?"
"This..." Zhang Haidai was stunned by the question. It seemed that in terms of height and figure, he was no worse than that man.
"You said he looked dapper in his expensive suit. So how much do you think his suits cost? 1 yuan a piece, or 10 yuan a piece? Can't you afford it?"
Zhang Haidai was stumped again. He felt that the suit should not be worth 10 yuan, but even if the suit was 10 yuan, he could still afford it now!
"You said he's an urban elite? Urban elites are measured by monthly salary. How much does he make a month? How much do you make a month?"
Zhang Haidai froze. He hadn't calculated it. But for this trip, the total amount of money Brother Han had given him, two times, was 30?
How many days has it been?
Jiang Han patted Zhang Haidai on the shoulder and said, "You are never worse than anyone else."
Even if Zhang Haidai and Meng Fei were over, they should have said it clearly. What was the point of hiding and dangling like this?
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