Chapter: 8997
"It's not to set off, it's to stop those people's mouths." Mengmeng analyzed: "Look, if you don't see that you are rich, if those people are mocking or comparing you, then Didn't it disturb your interest in having dinner with your mother?"

Zhang Han couldn't laugh or cry, looked at it, and finally picked up a watch with an unassuming appearance, and said something when he put it on his hand:

"My daughter has really grown up, helping her dad chase your mom, and even going to buy these watches to match."

"I didn't buy it, I took it directly." Mengmeng said casually, and then blinked a little guilty.

"Take it directly?" Zhang Han was stunned.

"Uh, the earth is mine anyway, so it's not just taking it casually. What's the main thing? You can only pay for it after trying it out. It's not for my dad to see which one I like. I'll buy it in the past." Mengmeng blinked her big shiny eyes.

"It's not bad, it's still my caring little padded jacket, it's really thoughtful." Zhang Han said with a smile.

"That's a must."

Seeing that Zhang Han was dressed almost the same, Mengmeng got up and left, and came to a luxurious castle abroad through the space gate.

"Hey, old guy, I took your watch away, and I will transfer 100 million US dollars to you later."

Mengmeng said very simply.

Looking at the beautiful woman who appeared out of nowhere, the white-haired old man was startled, and the two god-level warriors beside him seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

"Are you?" the white-haired old man asked.

"Me, Zhang Yumeng."

"Pfft..." The two gods shuddered in fright, and immediately bent down: "My lord."

The expression of the white-haired old man immediately became flattering: "Oh, it doesn't matter whether you show it or not, it's time to make friends, but don't give money."

"That won't work, Miss Ben never bullies people." Mengmeng said with her hands on her back: "It's okay if you don't want money, I'll give you a spirit treasure."

Whoosh!

Leaving behind a spirit treasure, Mengmeng left in thin air.

Sure enough, it's still a considerate little padded jacket.

When Zhang Han was on the way to Zi Yan's residence, he couldn't help thinking:

Since she was a child, Mengmeng always helped him and Ziyan create a godly assist, helping him chase his mother, and it is the same now, assisting him by the side.

Regardless of the effect, at least the little padded jacket's thoughts were vividly expressed.

seven o 'clock.

Zhang Han arrived downstairs at Zi Yan's house on time.

Zi Yan was wearing a bright beige dress with a small Prada bag on her back. Dong Yan was wearing casual clothes. They greeted each other and said, "Hey, Assistant Zhang looks very handsome today."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Han smiled.

"I'll drive this time." Dong Yan said, "The party is at Molly's Restaurant. When I get there, I'll sit outside and play mobile games and wait for you. Today I can only be the driver for you two."

Zhang Han and Zi Yan sat in the back seat.

The atmosphere on the road was a bit weird, and Zi Yan didn't take the initiative to speak, as if she had become a shy girl. Zhang Han was thinking about something, and Dong Yan sometimes chatted about work matters.