Fang Han looked at Bogner.

Bogner shook his head helplessly: "You are so cruel. They can't even get their monthly salary this month. They go to Chinese restaurants every time!"

"They and Fang Han are used to eating Chinese food this month." Clara smiled and said, "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"Of course it's impossible." Bogner waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys go, Fang Han, think about it again, how about it?"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head, and left the office with Clara.

"What are you thinking about?" Cla asked curiously, pulling his arm.

Fang Han said: "Borgner wants me to train another group of people, I don't have that skill."

"Let's train another batch." Clara said: "Miranda and the others are very powerful now, have great skills, and are smarter than before."

Miranda and the others will keep their internal strength clear and calm when they encounter things, and they will appear smarter.

Fang Han shook his head: "Borgner wants me to train a group of fieldwork, but Miranda and others almost turned into fieldwork, so forget it."

"Dynasty..." Clara shook her head and sighed, "Then forget it."

She held Fang Han's arm, and Fang Han didn't feel anything. When the two walked into the hall, the CIA staff looked at each other, then turned away, pretending to see nothing.

They sighed that it seemed that what was written in the newspaper was true. When Fang Han and Clara were rumored, they disdained and thought it was outrageous. Clara was sweet and charming, but arrogant. No man could catch her eyes and could not be with a Chinese.

Now seeing Clara and Fang Han are so close, she is sure she has been taken down.

Clara let go of Fang Han's arm to find Miranda and the others, and soon Miranda and the others gathered together and came to Fang Han's body.

"Fang Han." They greeted him with a smile, each of them was charming.

Fang Han looked at them and nodded with a smile.

"Let's go." Clara picked up Fang Han's arm and walked out.

They were all wearing professional suits, showing their graceful figures and shrewdness. They surrounded Fang Han and attracted countless attentions.

The Chinese restaurant is not far from the CIA building, and they walk by.

Clara smiled and said, "Fang Han. Why don't they want to talk to you?"

Fang Han turned his head and glanced at the ten women following behind him, and shook his head with a wry smile. The special training at the time had a lot tossed them, and the scolding was very ugly, and they might have all had shadows.

"We are embarrassed to bother you two!" Miranda came over with a smile.

Valia snorted, "You guys pay attention."

"When did it start?" Halle snorted and glanced at Clara sideways: "It's fast enough to start!"

They stepped forward a few steps and surrounded the two of them. Every word of the word suddenly became lively.

Clara angrily said, "Who said that we are not together."

"You fools like you can see it!" Isabel said lightly.

Clara glanced at her and said angrily: "You are so worried, so you are too lazy to tell you!"

Fang Han suddenly took out his cell phone, glanced at him and picked it up: "Hey, Annie?...Well, I'm about to have a meal,...Okay, I'll pick you up."

Clara hurriedly said, "Is Annie here?"

Fang Han said: "Come here tonight and leave."

"Didn't you break up?" Miranda asked curiously.

Fang Han shook his head.

Clara snorted, "If you break up, you can't get back together?...Okay. Don't ask around."

The more she didn't let her inquire, the more curious they were.

Isabel said lightly: "Annie Cole, superstar, can you really come together?"

Fang Han glanced at her indifferently.

Isabel's heart was thrilled and said, "Of course, ordinary men can't surrender Anne Cole, so the instructor is fine!"

Fang Han nodded with satisfaction.

Isabel shook his head. What's wrong with him? He has scolded them a lot. Fang Han scolded them a lot. Ten woods, stones that are harder than stones, can make people stupid and scold them very unbearable.

They were so angry that they wanted to tear his mouth apart. Now they wanted to know that he had good intentions, but there was still a shadow, and they were afraid of his mouth.

"I'll go to meet her with you?" Clara said.

Fang Han waved his hand quickly.

Clara is like this, Annie Cole must be jealous. The two are not lovers, but they have experienced life and death together, and their relationship is unconsciously intimate, and they are further ahead of their friends. Women are very sensitive in this regard.

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McCann Manor is brightly lit and soft music floats.

On the green grass, a group of people were surrounded by a buffet, some dancing, and some talking together, lively but not noisy.

Nancy's purple evening dress made her muscles look more white and flawless, like a violet, noble and mysterious.

Annie Cole also wore a floral dress, which was a bit simple, like a little jasper, with a unique look.

The two sat at a round table and spoke, holding goblets in their hands, which were crystal clear and clear. The wine inside was purple and shining with a warm luster, which looked different from ordinary wines.

"How about this wine?" Nancy asked Annie Cole with a smile.

Annie Cole's face was as white as jade, her eyes were particularly clear, and the waves were rippling as she looked around, which was a little more beautiful than before. Nancy Cole was amazed.

Annikoll nodded gently: "Good wine, good taste, it's very comfortable to go down."

"This wine comes from Fang Han's manor." Nancy smiled.

Annie Cole was stunned: "Booked by Fang Han?"

Nancy shook her head: "It was brewed by him, you don't know, Fang Han is a big expert in brewing wine."

"I really don't know." Annie Cole shook his head.

She felt that Fang Han was like an endless treasure. He could always dig out surprises when he digs. He seemed to be like everything, and his skills were endless.

Nancy said with a smile: "Do you know how much this bottle of wine costs?"

"……five hundred?"

"Ten thousand."

"Ten thousand?!" Annie Cole's big eyes widened.

"Is it expensive?" Nancy shook her head helplessly: "We also think it's expensive, but unfortunately he bit the price to death and couldn't tell it."

"Then boycott his wine." Anne Cole smiled.

Nancy sighed: "Everyone wants to buy it, and the other party Han is so angry!"

Annie Cole smiled and said, "Fang Han is too much."

"Actually, if I could make such a wine, it would be the price." Nancy smiled and said, "This wine is really great, it has special effects, can beautify and resist aging."

"Is it so amazing?" Anne Cole looked at the shaking purple wine in the glass and shook his head, "That's not that expensive, right?"

"Oh..., I'll just buy cosmetics." Nancy said helplessly: "We sisters all booked for one year."

"I will talk to Fang Han and ask him to give him a discount." Annikoll smiled.

Nancy shook her head and said, "No need, I want you to ask me if you can give the sales rights to our sisters."

"That's it..." Annie Cole nodded slowly and pondered: "Okay, I'll ask him for you."
Chapter completed!