"Zhang Han, you have something for my Chen family..." The God of War of the Chen family had a serious look on his face, just as he was about to say something.

Zhang Han waved his hand directly:

"Mr. Chen, you don't need to be polite. We have lived in Chen's house for so many days, and we have not been pure outsiders. Besides, I am looking at Chang Qing's face, and it has nothing to do with you."