Chapter: 1071

Just then, a black BMW stopped in front of the restaurant.

The driver quickly got out of the car and opened the rear door.

One was wearing a tunic suit, in his forties, with a sharp aura, a beard on his chin, and a condescending gaze.

After taking a casual look at the restaurant's plaque, he walked over.

Judging by his breath, it seems that the restaurant has welcomed an unexpected guest!

Walking to the door of the restaurant, he glanced at the distinctive sign and sneered.

There is disdain between the eyebrows, and there is superiority in the eyes.

There was a feeling that the people inside were not worthy of him coming in person in his eyes.

But after entering the restaurant, the middle-aged man put away the contempt on his expression, leaving a flat look.

After taking a look at the environment inside the restaurant, his eyes finally fixed on Zhang Han who was on the sofa.

"You are the boss here, can you come over and talk to us?" the man asked politely.

Zhang Han turned his head and stared at him a few times, then turned his head back.

Um?

The man frowned slightly, feeling displeased in his heart.

But when Zhang Han picked up a glass of juice on the tea table, handed it to the little girl and got up and walked over, his brows opened gently, and he sat casually at the ordinary dining table near the door.

"Should I call you Mr. Zhang? Boss Zhang? Or...Master Zhang?"

After seeing Zhang Han sitting down, the man asked casually.

"National Security Bureau?" Zhang Han asked lightly with a calm expression.

Seeing his attitude, the man was secretly disdainful.

After all, he is someone who has never seen a big scene!

In his opinion, it is a bit ignorant to guess that he is the National Security Bureau and still be so indifferent, or is he a frog at the bottom of a well?

But if he could see the pictures about the world of cultivating immortals in Zhang Han's mind, even if there were only a few, he would probably be scared to death.

"Then I'll call you Master Zhang." The man smiled lightly.

Called Mr. Zhang, similar to a visit, called Boss Zhang, then he is a guest, called Master Zhang, which is the name in martial arts.

"Let me introduce myself, my lord, Jiang Zonghao, the deacon of the Xiangjiang National Security Bureau." The man's expression raised a trace of complacency, and after reporting his name, he wanted to see Zhang Han's dignified expression.

but......

"oh."

Zhang Han responded flatly.

Then, nothing more.

An 'oh' and it's over?