384: C384 What Does It Have to Do with Me

C384 What Does It Have to Do with Me

Han Qiang shook his head with a bitter smile. Angele could easily read people's minds. What an unstable factor. If it was before she was reborn... She would definitely think of a hundred ways to turn her into his woman. It would not be a threat to him if he bought her again.

Unfortunately, after his rebirth, he would have to pursue a pure and flawless love. If nothing unexpected happened... The gentle, sweet, and considerate Jia Wen was the love that he was looking for. At this moment... He could only put those mixed thoughts aside.

For the sake of today's plan, working hard to reach and surpass Angele's cultivation base, making her unable to pry into his own thoughts was the only way out.

Jia Wen smiled as she helped resolve the situation, "Sister Angel forgot that Mr Qiang is a novel writer. The future that he talked about was all planned out."

"As expected of the silent ownership of love in Mr Qiang's heart. Ms Wen really looks like a virtuous wife." Angele smiled sweetly.

Jia Wen covered her red face and said, "Sister Angel, don't speak nonsense. Mr Qiang hasn't made his final decision yet."

"What the heck, we agreed to have our sisters compete, but now there is actually someone who is about to reach the finish line ~" Wang Na said with no desire to live.

Jia Wen said, "Cousin, don't make a fuss. Soong Yang should have already finished dumping the house. Let's go and receive it quickly."

"Sigh. You are already at the end of the road. What's the point of us staying there?"

Although Wang Na said so, she was the first to run into the car and drive to the address that Soong Yang told her.

The group of people rushed to Soong Yang's house. He had already cleaned up all the personal belongings in the house. He even asked the housekeeping company to clean the house.

Soong Yang jogged over to Han Qiang and bowed. "Mr Qiang, in the past, Dad bought some old items from the past. Many of the things inside were inlaid with gold and silver. They seemed to have some value. I left them in the storage room in the basement. "

Han Qiang saw that he was respectful and nodded his head in satisfaction. "The things are mine. You settle down your family. Before you set off to run the desert, call Ms Mingmei. She will arrange people to help you open up the situation there."

"Thank you for your concern, Mr Qiang. I will definitely do something there!" As Soong Yang spoke gratefully, he gave Han Qiang a look that only a man would understand.

"What is this guy trying to do?" Han Qiang could not help but be stunned.

Angele frowned and said, "I saw the desire and evil in his eyes. Mr Qiang must not be bewitched by him."

Han Qiang waved his hand to send Soong Yang away. He drove the car to the courtyard of the villa and found that this villa was much better than he had imagined.

The three-story villa built by Soong Bowen was at least 1,500 square meters. The courtyard was like a royal garden. Not only were there fake mountains, ponds, and fountains, but there was also a glass shed that was more than 2,000 square meters connected to the south side of the villa's courtyard.

This property was in the northeast of 1994. It could definitely be considered a mansion. Although the cost of building it was less than two million, in thirty years, the value of the land alone could exceed a hundred million!

Jia Wen sighed with emotion, "Mr Qiang really has good taste in buying things. Such a large villa only cost five million ~"

Wang Na pouted, "Obviously Mr Qiang spent 105 million, okay?"

Han Qiang laughed and said, "Stop arguing about this. Hurry up and move the things inside. Let everyone come and choose the house they like."

The four of them moved the things into the villa. Wang Na took Jia Wen and happily went to the bedroom she liked.

Angele led Han Qiang around the villa and found that more than 20 bedrooms were very large, but there was not a single bedroom that could be both a bedroom and a practice room.

Han Qiang thought for a while and said, "How about we open up the room on the third floor. The two rooms together should be big enough."

Angele shook her head. "You will have a huge airflow fluctuation when you practice later on. It will make the walls of the house vibrate. Opening up the walls will lower the safety of the house. Didn't Ms Na say there was a basement? Let's go there and take a look. "

Han Qiang said with a bitter face," It can't be, Sister Angel. There is a lot of Yin Qi and humidity in the basement. "

"Didn't Mr Qiang see it when he came in? The basement is surrounded by light wells. Besides, the Soil Qi is very good. It can make you feel the existence of special nebulae more quickly." Angele said with a sweet smile.

Han Qiang helplessly accompanied her to the basement to take a look. He found that the basement was much bigger than he had imagined. The items that Soong Bowen had collected over the years were all moved to the storage room in the north by Soong Yang. The basement hall had been renamed as the entertainment area. There were karaoke, ball lamps, wine cabinets, bar counters and so on.

After passing through the entertainment area, Han Qiang pushed open the room on the east side and his eyes lit up.

The room was about 150 square meters and facing the east, there were four slanted lighting wells and two vertical lighting wells, which made the lighting here very good. Although it was already evening, it was already very bright without the lights on.0

Angele's clear eyes looked around and there was a very spacious bed in the room. Even if there were three or four people lying on it, it would not be a problem at all. There were all kinds of items such as cabinets, fridge, TV and computers.

On the right side of the bed, there was also a swing that could be swung, a red rope that hung on the beam of the room, and seven or eight very strange-looking furniture.

Han Qiang, who had lived two lives, could tell what these things were for at first glance. Only then did he understand the meaning in his eyes just now. He could not help but secretly curse that Soong Yang, the grandson of a turtle, knew how to play.

Angele gently pushed the swing and pulled the red rope. She nodded with satisfaction. "These two exercise equipment are not bad. They can be used to practice yoga and soft body techniques."

Pffft ~

Han Qiang couldn't help but laugh. If Sister Angel knew what these two things and the furniture next to them were for, she would be so embarrassed that she would feel ashamed.

Angele's beautiful eyes looked deeply at him for a while before her face turned red. She pulled out the dagger from her waist and jumped up to cut the swing and the red rope. She turned around and smashed the furniture into pieces. He said angrily, "Mr Qiang, hurry up and throw these garbage out. The farther the better!"

He had known Sister Angel for so long, but this was the first time he had seen her so angry. It was obvious that she could not hold back her curiosity and had once again peeked into his secrets.

Helpless, Han Qiang moved out and threw away all these junk.

After he threw them away once, he discovered that there was another pile of Playboy magazines and superstar novels in the pile of junk that had been torn to pieces.

Angel stared at Han Qiang with her clear eyes. "Men are too weak. I have to keep an eye on you more strictly from now on."

"Sister Angel, don't get it wrong. These messy things were all done by that playboy Soong Yang. What does it have to do with me?" Han Qiang said with a depressed look.

Angele said with an unfriendly expression, "He did it right. Why do you know so much about these things?"

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