205. Chapter 204 If you eat my dumplings, you are mine.


Chapter 204: If you eat my dumplings, you will be mine

In the prison, Feng Lun’s puzzle has been put together more than half, and he pointed at the puzzle and shouted to Han Qian.

"Han Qian, what's the use of asking me to put this thing together?"

Han Qian sat on the sofa and held his chin with one hand and said calmly.

"It will be auctioned in a few days, and the money will be donated to Binhai Charity."

Feng Lun grinned.

"Is anyone buying it? We are not a big writer."

"If you say you work hard, someone will naturally buy it for body protection. Whoever buys it will be ruined. With all the evidence of this person’s crimes in your hands, there are probably many people who want to spend money!”

Feng Lun was thoughtful, and Han Qian spoke again.

"Stop wandering around with that head. In addition to causing trouble to me, you have a brain. A three-year-old child can do business better than you. Don't you have a mobile phone? Find a way for yourself. I want to find Yang Yidi. They have settled the accounts. I don’t care about my amnesia, but the accounts of my monster’s miscarriage have not been settled. Yang Yidi wants me to move.”

"Oh! How much can I sell this for? Who should I give the money to!"

"Buy books, steamed buns, and rice for children in mountainous areas. You can do this by nursery rhymes. You just have to work hard to make money! But Feng Lun, you are causing harm to this and that, I won’t It doesn’t matter to you, I have nothing to do, I want to move a few people.”

Feng Lun put down the puzzle in his hand, stood up and walked to Han Qian, took out two cigarettes and lit two cigarettes very naturally. , handed one to Han Qian, gave one to himself, and asked.

“How much?”

Han Qian asked with confused eyes.

"What?"

"Let me ask you, how much do these people give me?"

"I give you 100 million and you don't have anywhere to spend it? When did you become a money addict? "Feng Lun sat on the ground and continued to puzzle, and said softly.

“I want to make money. I want to buy clothes, schoolbags, paper and pens for the children in the mountainous areas. I traveled all over the country in the years when I was on the run. I saw too many children who couldn’t afford to eat. For rice, I treated them to a pot of cabbage stew Pork belly, and finally the steamed buns were so hard to eat that I couldn’t bear to put them down and bite them in my mouth. Han Qian, you are suffering, but I have never seen a child who is suffering more than you. You give me money, and then I will give the money to Nursery Rhymes, and I will give it to others. Can’t believe it.”

Han Qian curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"You, Feng Lun, still have this idea? That's really weird. I'm going to move Huang Qi, Wu Kun and others. I'll arrest Yang Yidi first, but Sun Zhengmin is a little worried."
< br>Feng Lun took the ashtray and handed it to Han Qian, saying softly.

"Let your wife Cai Qinghu interfere in this matter. I will contact Baitao and ask her to come over and support Sun Zhengmin. The credit will be 50%, and Sun Zhengmin's hard work will be in vain."

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, thirty-seven points, my wife will get seven!"

"Forty-six points, Baitao will get four, but you have to help me make money! I will call and tell Yang Yidi to reveal the evidence of the person you want, But don’t kill this Yang Yidi, even Even if you find a way to keep her in Fushan and continue to be the mayor of the city, it will be useful to you! You still haven’t recovered all your memories, and I’m afraid I’ll kill you if I’m too harsh.”

"Hey, this is a disguised admission. "

"There is no way to admit it or not. Four years ago, I lost a lot at your hands. To be precise, I lost to Su Liang, a person I didn't expect. Now I will not underestimate the enemy. Now, I will let Chen Qiang become the Liu Shengge, let Zhou Le become Lin Zongheng back then. You and I are playing a game, but during this period, you can rest assured that I will still help you when I should help you."

"You are worried that I will kill you. Right? ”

Feng Lun nodded.

"Yes, I can guess what everyone will do, but I can't guess what strange ideas your abnormal mind will have. How many books can this puzzle replace? One hundred? "

Han Qian stretched out a finger, and Feng Lun simply ignored Han Qian and turned to look at Yan Qingqing.

"My dear, tell me! I don't want to talk to Han Qian."

Yan Qingqing sat on the table, tilting her head and thinking.

"If you name someone to buy it, three to five million should be no problem. After all, everyone's collecting habits are different! This thing needs to work. Of course, if you name someone to buy it, he or she will be able to buy it. "

Feng Lun held his chin and whispered.

“They dare to spend money at the party in a big way?”

Han Qian picked up the drink bottle on the table and threw it at Feng Lun, frowning.

"Just be in charge of your creation. You don't need to worry about anything else. You can even write a confession about your life. Anyway, you can figure it out on your own. When will you contact Baitao? What about her? Have an obedient temper? ”

"The mountain man has his own clever plan, Han Qian! Let's have fun without any beatings!"

"Then first tell me, does my monster's miscarriage have something to do with you?"

" No, it absolutely doesn’t matter!”

Han Qian hit Feng Lun again when he left. Feng Lun is used to it now. Just hit him~ It won’t hurt after a while. Now Feng Lun’s He is focused on puzzle pieces. He is a child from a poor family, and he is even very willing to seek benefits for some children in mountainous areas.

In Feng Lun's heart, only children are worthy of doing this. He is extreme and thinks that the elderly are useless.

Children are the future pillars of this country.

Looking at the puzzle in front of him, Feng Lun took out his cell phone and called Baitao.

"Tao! There are a few people who need to be cleaned up here in Binhai. I will send you the evidence of the crime! You and Cai Qinghu cooperate to solve this matter. You will not take any credit. You can apply for a document from above and say Sun Zhengmin I asked you to give Lao Sun a good reputation. You just want to praise him, and leave the rest to Cai Qinghu. "

"Ask the old man. , you will understand! Your starting point is much higher than others. You don’t need to work hard to accumulate achievements. You only need others to think that you are not a fool. The superiors do not need to do it themselves. They must be appropriate. Give others a chance, you can come and wait in Shengjing, even if you just lie down and sleep in Shengjing, I will take care of the other things for you."

Baitao sighed.

"I understand, Teacher Feng Lun, when can I put Han Qian down and step on him."

"Don't think about it, your father is the world hegemon and you can't step on him. , be obedient and take the documents. Wait a minute~ You can get me some handicrafts, or Lego puzzles, etc. I have nothing to do.”

“I know, Zhou Lena. Where's the side?"

"Don't worry! Just do whatever you want."

After leaving the prison, Han Qian drove the car, and his wife sat in the passenger seat and muttered quietly.

"I feel that Feng Lun is not a bad person, he is quite kind at heart."

Han Qian stretched out his hand to hold the empress's head and smiled. "Feng Lun is a pure bad guy. It's not like you've never seen him kill someone before. He won't hesitate to take someone's life! He doesn't care if other people's families are ruined. He just likes to change other people's lives. It’s just a game.”

Yan Qingqing whispered.

"How bad can a person who can donate money to children in mountainous areas be?"

When Han Qian was struggling with how to explain, the nursery rhyme hit the nail on the head.

"He made your General Han have no time to spend with you!"

Yan Qingqing was furious when he said this.

"Feng Lun deserves to die, he was stabbed a thousand times! How could there be such a bad person in this world!"

Han Qian gave a thumbs up to the nursery rhyme.

Originally she wanted to go home and be lazy, but Yan Qingqing rushed back to the company. In the lobby, she saw Aunt Ji who was thinking about her and Sister Yang Lan who was a little scared. Just when Han Qian was about to speak, Yang Lan waved her hand. Insulated bucket.

"Little Han Qian, let me make dumplings for you."

In an instant, I felt that Sister Yang Lan was no longer afraid. Han Qian trotted forward, holding the thermos bucket as he walked. Yang Lan walked into the elevator and Tongyao, who was standing there, sighed.

"Have you noticed? Han Qian is like a dog. He will follow anyone who gives him something to eat."

The innocent Han Qian was tricked into returning to the General Department by Yang Lan's bucket of dumplings, and then a stack of documents was thrown in front of him. Han Qian had not yet swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, and looked at Yang Lan in confusion.

"Sister Yang, what are you doing?"

Wearing a chiffon shirt, Yang Lan raised her feet and stepped on Han Qian's chair, grabbing Han Qian's tie and laughing.

"If you eat my dumplings, then you are mine! Once these documents are processed, bring them to me after get off work! Otherwise, I will unscrew your head and hang it on the door!"

Han Qian took a deep breath He took a breath, then stood up and said seriously.

"Yang Lan, don't you know east, west, north and south?"

After saying this, the snacks in Qian Wan's hand flew over and shouted.

"Brother! Why are you talking to Sister Yang?"

Liu Jiulong was gearing up.

"Little Han Qian! Are you floating?"

Yao Xue turned sideways and showed her profile.

"Brother Qian'er, I will cover your mouth in a while!"

Han Qian's face was almost swollen. He sat in the general department with his head tilted and his hands between his legs. cell phone.

"Huh? Did Lao Sun call you? Didn't he come to pick you up? I...I can't leave my wife now. Sister Yang Lan is standing behind me with a pan! A pan? A sample sent by the design department, oh? She's older, I won't argue with her...hiss ··Lady, I’ll tell you after get off work! It hurts, hurts, hurts. Sister Yang, it hurts.”

It was already eight o’clock when Han Qian left the company, and Yang Lan drove to Han Qian. When he arrived at the Imperial City Garden, he told Han Qian to continue going to the company to process documents tomorrow, and then talk about team building.

After getting off the car, Han Qian dragged his tired body into the door of the unit. He saw the words "elevator broken" and felt bad. It happened that Chen Qiang called at this time.

"Your Majesty, do you have time? Come out and sit down? Let me ask Huang Qi for a favor."

Han Qian sat on the steps and replied helplessly.

"Forget it about begging for mercy. You don't have that much face. Come and carry me upstairs. I can tell you how handsome you are. I'm sorry! I don't have time to play with you, so go away."< br>
Hang up the phone and stood up. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Feng Lun called.

"Han Qian! Is there a way to make money quickly!"

"Yes, you slap Chen Qiang twice, and he will give you two million."

"Okay, you can make an appointment with Chen Qiang tomorrow afternoon Let’s meet? I’ll blackmail him for some money.”

Han Qian took a deep breath and called Chen Qiang.

“Let’s meet tomorrow afternoon.”

Chen Qiang raised his eyebrows and replied.

"I'm your little brother? You said we'd meet right away? No!"

"Oh! Then don't call me in the future."

"Don't! See you tomorrow afternoon."

"Remember to pick me up! Hang up, don't call me if you have nothing to do, I'm really annoying you."

Looking at the hung up phone, Chen Qiang sat on the floor tiles and thought about life.

That’s not right!

My father is an official!

Why is Han Qian yelling at me?

After climbing upstairs, Han Qian felt exhausted. He opened the door and looked at the warmth lying on the sofa. Han Qian sighed.

"Baby, I'm so tired, what should I do?"

Wen Nuan got up and opened the window.

"Brother Qian, eleventh floor! There is absolutely no pain!"

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