Chapter 461 Warmth
Bai Rou was really captured by Han Qian, and then he watched Bai Rou carrying a bunch of gifts into the yard. Han Qian slapped his forehead when he saw this.
"Fuck, forget it! Dabai just doesn't have a high IQ, she's not stupid!"
Bai Rou walked into the living room and had a lively chat with Qian'er's mother, and finally came to a conclusion.
Bai Rou is a guest and wants to eat at home.
Han Qian is an eyesore and goes to work.
The old man was cooking at home. Not long after, he heard a rumbling sound. He dropped the kitchen knife in his hand and ran to the backyard. He watched the treacherous man working with the trencher and forklift to harvest corn. The old man laughed angrily.
Bai Rou was having dinner at home in the afternoon, and Cai Qinghu was captured by Han Qian.
At the entrance of the hospital, Cai Qinghu, wearing jeans, bent his legs and begged for mercy.
"Mr. Sir! I really know that Bai Rou is the boss of Bomei Group. This matter must have gone wrong."
Han Qian pinched Cai Qinghu's cheek and smiled.
"Mistake? Tell me what the mistake was."
Cai Qinghu said with a serious look on his face and frowned.
"It is impossible to say that Bai Rou founded it, but if you want to say that she spent money to buy Bomei, it is very possible. Dabai is very rich. You didn't ask her how long she has been the president. ”
Han Qian whispered.
"Do you think she will tell the truth to me? Aren't you the heir to the Cai family? How can she have money?"
Cai Qinghu tilted his head and bit his lip.
“I remember listening to Li Yali nagging me, saying that my grandfather was worried that I had squandered the money, and was also worried that I would not be able to find a good man in the future. Bai Rou would also have a share of the inheritance for me. Spare ones, I just heard about them. I didn’t ask how many there are specifically, but it should be about the same. I didn’t believe it before, but now you say that Bai Rou is the boss of Bomei. I think this should be right. Mr., why are you bothering with this thing? "
Han Qian looked at Cai Qinghu, stretched out his hand to hold Cai Qinghu's face, and said seriously.
"I'm worried that you don't even know you were sold.",
"Oh, that's not possible. I'm a prosecutor. Selling me is illegal."
Han Qian watched Cai Qinghu walk into the living room to eat, squatting at the door and rubbing his head. Qinghu was like a man wrapped in good luck. Like the lucky stars, Han Qian sometimes didn't understand that stupid beauties like Wen Nuan and Qing Hu were particularly lucky, but the more intelligent ones like Tong Yao and Ji Jing, the more bumpy they were.
Looking at the living room again and looking at the old man standing at the door, Han Qian curled his lips.
If you don’t want to eat, don’t eat.
I took a few steps to squat under the vine pavilion outside the yard, muttering in a low voice that a big dog is not enough of a buddy, and the food is so delicious, I don’t know how to give myself some.
He gets irritable when he is hungry, and Han Qian thought his problem was cured.
Looking at the text message sent on his phone, Han Qian called back.
"Are you sick when riding a horse? Binhai has been completely ruined by you."
"You don't have to help me, you will never see Li Jiawei again in your life."
Han Qian hung up the phone.
It’s not that the more hungry you become, the more annoyed you become.
“Here~ Just one, you eat half of it and I’ll eat half.”
Half a steamed bun suddenly appeared in front of him, the kind without any sugar. Han Qian raised his head. Looking at the sudden warmth, he took the steamed bun, took a bite, and said vaguely.
“Why are you here?”
I don’t know why, recently, they all like a set of pink sportswear. Wen Nuan is sitting on a chair, with a pair of long legs stretched straight, holding a steamed bun in both hands. He took a small bite and smiled.
"Because I am an angel."
Wen Nuan understands Han Qian too well. He can do things he doesn't like, but if he keeps doing things he doesn't like, he will have to go through hell.
If he picks corn at home today, he will definitely quarrel with the old man.
Han Qian bit into the steamed bun and said vaguely.
“Bairou is the boss of Bomei Beauty Cosmetics Company.”
Wen Nuan smiled.
"No surprise, I saw her looking at these things when I went to Shengjing not long ago."
Watching Han Qian finish half of the steamed bun, Wen Nuan took out a steamed bun in his pocket. A piece of ham sausage and a bag of pickled mustard. What surprised Han Qian was not that Wen Nuan would eat these things. She didn't care about the price of what she ate. What surprised Han Qian was why Wen Wen didn't give it to him just now.
Wen Nuan bit into the sausage and ate the steamed bun, with a satisfied look on his face.
Han Qian came closer to the warmth, stretched out his hand and poked the steamed bun.
"You have two steamed buns here?"
"No, there is a thickened cover. Do you want to eat it?"
Han Qian took the ham sausage from Wen Nuan's hand and stuffed it into his mouth. , and then saw Nuan Nuan take out another one. Han Qian stepped forward and Nuan Nuan stepped back. "We can't grab it anymore. I didn't like the one just now, but I like this one!"
"Let me take a look."
"Han Qian, do you see the word "Stupid" written on my face? Do I look like a fool? Brother Qian, I'm thirsty, please get me some water."
Han Qian walked into the yard, the old man The old man stood up, Han Qian pointed to the door and said that Wen Nuan wanted some water, and the old man squatted down again.
I got a bottle of water for Nuan Nuan and walked out of the yard, and found Cheng Jin coming.
Cheng Jin squatted beside Nuan Nuan, his face pale and there were two dark circles under his eyes.
Han Qian handed the water to Wen Nuan, squatted in front of Cheng Jin and asked.
"What's wrong? Who bullied our deputy spine?"
Cheng Jin raised his head and looked at Han Qian, forcing a smile.
"Qian'er, tell me something."
Han Qian handed Cheng Jin a cigarette and smiled.
“If you don’t want to lend money, you can say whatever you want.”
Cheng Jin fell silent, and Han Qian couldn't stand it this time, so he frowned and asked.
"Old man, are you really borrowing money? Tell me, dozens of them, Nuan Nuan is here, I make the decision, she will lend it to you."
Nuan Nuan nodded to Cheng Jin cutely.
“Ninety-nine hundred thousand will do.”
Cheng Jin took a long puff of cigarette, was silent for a long time, and whispered.
"I want to borrow 200 million."
Han Qian took a deep breath.
“You won’t pay it back, right?”
Cheng Jin gritted his teeth and nodded.
“I will find a way to return it to you.”
Wen Nuan asked curiously.
"Did you feed it to the panda?"
Han Qian slapped the warm calf and whispered.
“You have to say what you want to do, right?”
Cheng Jin whispered.
"Li Shaoqi's previous savings at the Binhai Yamen Gate were touched. He had an uncle called Fu Dong, and we had no place to complain. After that, we collected a lot of money to rebuild houses for the victims and compensate for the losses, but this was far from enough. At that time, we just considered The face-saving project has made up for the loss near the urban area, and the towns and villages have been We don’t have the ability to do this. Winter is coming, and the victims are waiting for their houses to survive the winter. There are too many losses to factories, farmland, and livestock farms. There is no money at the yamen gate, and the government won’t give any money.”
Nuan Nuan was about to speak, Han Qian held Nuan Nuan's knees and whispered.
"Old man, you should know that the province has begun to suppress Changxiang and Glory, right? Two hundred million is not a small amount for both companies. If Wen Nuan touches this money, the board of directors will ask, Yan The same goes for Qingqing. There is no difference between us father and son. I want to help you too. , in other words, if Jiang Wei launches a devastating crackdown and needs money at that time, can you give it to me? You have been busy with this matter for the past few days, preparing to fine Binhai's company, but there is no gain. Right?"
Cheng Jin nodded.
“I was fined eight districts, but it’s only two million! It’s too little. Baitao went to Lin Zongheng to ask for money, and I don’t know the result.”
Han Qian stood up and sighed.
"Old man, I'm sorry."
Cheng Jin stood up and sighed.
"I know I'm embarrassing you, and I'm thinking of a way, Xiaoqian! I've troubled you once or twice, so I'll go back first."
"Slow down. Go.”
Looking at Cheng Jin's hunched shoulders, Wen Nuan stood up and whispered.
"I'll ask Lao Wen for it. Two hundred million can be put together. Just a few of us can put it together. If not, there's Qinghu."
Han Qian frowned. He said indifferently.
"Being rich is not a sin. You should not be asked to pay for your consumption without any difficulties. Now Jiang Wei's suppression does not necessarily last until when. Changxiang and Glory will soon enter a hibernation period. In your hands That little money can't support it at all. The impact of layoffs at this time is too great. Qinghu has to support your two companies."
Cheng Jin, who returned to the car, beat his chest hard. , choked with red eyes.
"It's my incompetence! If Niu Guodong was here, it would never be so difficult."
(End of Chapter)