547. Chapter 542 I don’t understand time management


Chapter 542 I don’t understand time management

With one day left before Christmas Eve, Han Qian was sitting in the General Department scratching his head.

Su Liang was handling the work, and Guan Dagou and Wei Jiu, who originally wanted to go to Great Britain, also appeared in the office. Guan Dagou sat on Han Qian's chair and watched the Qing palace drama, smiling.

"My Ni'er will be back in the evening. It's great~ It's great to spend Christmas Eve with my Ni'er and spend a fucking Christmas with my kid~"

Continuous The two of them were so nice that Han Qian was not very happy.

Wei Jiu smiled.

"Heroes see the same thing. It's a pity that my Wu Yang has to spend time with his children, so I can only make do with Liang Yi. It's lonely, lonely, empty, empty! Where are you Liang?"

Su Liang raised his head.

"Stay with your kids, stay with your wife, have dinner, and then watch a movie together."

Then the three guys looked at Han Qian together. Han Qian was holding his hair with both hands. People are not good.

The poem makes an appointment at five o'clock in the evening, Luoshen and Qinghu both want to say Christmas Eve, but seeing Qinghu means spending the night!

He held his hair with both hands and looked at the three of them blankly, then rubbed his head vigorously.

Qinghu and Luo Shen are a bit at odds with each other. Luo Shen always says that Cai Qinghu has the attributes of a nouveau riche and is not like a lady at all, but Cai Qinghu...

She is the official palace!

In addition to looking at Wen Nuan as a normal person, she looks at other women like a phoenix looking at a little hen.

The two of them quarreled quite fiercely, Qinghu would take action!

"Ah!! Let me kill all three of you!"

The three bad friends looked at each other and laughed. Guan Junbiao turned off the TV series "The Legend of Zhen Huan", turned around and laughed. .

"The Empress of the East Palace gave you a holiday? What did the Empress of the West Palace say? I just told you not to go there on Christmas Eve. What are you guys doing over there!"
< br>Han Qian took a deep breath.

"You think I have thought about it? You think I have thought about it! Do you think I have thought about it? I have given up now. The best thing is that Yeats hasn't called me yet. Qinghu, Luoshen, and poetry have made an appointment with me. It’s Christmas Eve! What should I do?”

Wei Jiu pouted.

"Everything is over, how wonderful! One is over, two are over, this thing is so busy, it's like how to put it, washing the dishes is also a wash, and the pile is also washed, Su Liang You think so?"

Su Liang laughed.

"I don't know, I don't know anything. Don't look at me, you two. Anyway, I'm so relaxed! Hahaha, Han Qian, if you don't do this, you learn from that celebrity, and you do the same for yourself Stuck for a while.”

Han Qian took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

"I'll beat you all to death with my entire Rasengan, roll, roll, roll, don't come here to trouble me."

Wei Jiu stood up, and Guan Junbiao stretched out his hand to hold Wei Jiu.

"Jiu, wait for me for a while. You and Liang Yi, you two? Then Ni'er and I, would you like to have a meal together? Liang, you can come too. The children can play by themselves. Let's The three families were busy together."

Su Liang said with a smile.

"I have no objection. I'll find a restaurant with a nice environment~ Let me take a look!"

Wei Jiu turned to look at Han Qian and grinned.

“Are you going?”

Guan Dagou laughed.

“I’ll drive the bus to pick you up!”

Su Liang nodded seriously.

"Put a table?"

Han Qian was chased in the corridor by three grandsons who raised their chairs angrily. The three guys stood in the elevator, and Guan Dagou waved to Han Qian. shouted.

"Bye bye."

Run away!

Han Qian turned around and ran to the window, opened it and waited.

When the three of them walked out of the door, Han Qian roared angrily.

"Su Liang, are you still fucking at work?"

Downstairs, Wei Jiu raised his head and looked at Han Qian, who was howling at the window, and asked.

“What did he call?”

Su Liang smiled.

“I don’t know, he often has convulsions!”

Guan Dagou said seriously, holding his chin.

"I feel like he is thanking the three of us for coming to visit him when he was having the most headache."

Then he waved to Han Qian and shouted.

"Brother Han, we love you!"

Han Qian grabbed a bottle of water and poured it down, Guan Junbiao sighed.

“What a shame, I was moved to tears by this~”

Then the three guys walked away arm in arm. Han Qian was trembling with anger. Why did he end up with such three evil things? Already? The more I thought about it, the unhappy I became, even when I returned to my chair.

Buzz!

The phone vibrated, and Han Qian answered the call without even looking.

"Who! Talking about something! Let me take my head off for you."

"Han Qian, let's meet at Christmas."

"You are special Who is it?”

“I’m your father!” Han Qian glanced at the number and then said.

"Oh, Feng Lun! What did you just say? You were so angry."

Feng Lun gritted his teeth.

“I said we should meet for Christmas! I, Feng Lun, want you to meet me!”

“I see your grandma bow-legged? I want it for Christmas I’ve been cut into pieces, and I don’t even understand this woman. Why should I meet you? Why don’t you ask Li Shaoqi for money if you don’t have any money? Go away!”

Han Qian hung up the phone.

Qin Yaozu from the Municipal Bureau, Tong Defeng from Shengjing, and Dong Jiguo from the capital.

The three of them were at a loss!

Dong Jiguo is the most excited, is Han Qian going to die on Christmas? The incense was not in vain, but within two seconds of excitement, Dong Siyue opened the door and came in.

"Dad, Luo Qing asked me to spend Christmas Eve!"

Dong Jiguo's head buzzed, and he roared in his heart that Luo Qing, a bastard, must die a good death.

Tong Defeng from Shengjing looked at Secretary Song, thought for a moment and then spoke.

"Be prepared. There should be some code words between Han Qian and Feng Lun's phone calls. Christmas should be the date, dismemberment, no money, and Li Shaoqi. These three meanings are most likely what Han Qian and Feng Lun want. Divide someone's assets and let Binhai's spies keep a close eye. I came to Fengtian and issued a military order to capture Feng Lun within a year."

"Okay! ."

"Wait!"

Tong Defeng stopped Secretary Song and said again.

“There are not many people that Han Qian and Feng Lun can target. If they are from outside the province, just pretend they don’t know anything!”

“Okay, oh! There is one more thing. Son, Liu Shengge inserted three popcorns in front of Lin Zongheng’s father’s tombstone. Lin Zongheng found a bunch of muscular men to perform a pole dance in front of Liu Shengge’s deceased wife’s tombstone, and almost died of freezing to death from the touch of those muscular men... ·"

"Haha··"

Tong Defeng laughed in anger and waved to Secretary Song.

Are these all children who will not grow up?

Looking at it this way, Chen Qiang should be better behaved!

Indeed!

Chen Qiang was really good in Tong Defeng's eyes. He lay on the sofa and called several entertainment companies in the capital.

"What? Are your artists' schedules full in winter? Okay, it's okay. Once it's full, it's full. I'll let their future schedules be full. You wait, half an hour later Someone will go to your company, I will use a fucking magnifying glass to check you! Let your popular actress come to Binhai to perform. Concert, eh? Not coming? OK, you won’t come here for the rest of your life. I’ll ask Chen Lei to come over and tell you. Are you afraid of me? Damn it, you’re fifty this year, right? Are you tired of it? I want to see you in three hours. Prepare yourself. If you don’t come, Chen Zhan will find you!”

He hung up the phone as soon as he said it, and then picked up another phone that he didn't hang up on.

"My dear father, please go and support your good-for-nothing son~hang up!"

Then Chen Qiang called another entertainment company.

"Oh, did your guy named Jiejie fall in love with the beauty from Jingcheng SP Entertainment? There was a big fuss at the beginning, huh? They broke up? They broke up. Okay, let him do it. Binhai, he and his ex-girlfriend will hold a New Year’s Eve concert together on New Year’s Day, what a shame! Tong Defeng asked me to focus on the economy, so I can only focus on your tourism industry! Get me all your treasures, eh? You may not understand the problem clearly. I am ordering you, not discussing with you. Old man, I know your family has money, but can I let all your money turn into paper letters? Just come and let me go? Pigeon, I asked my sister-in-law to check your overseas accounts, and the matter of you recommending a starlet to Chen Lei to sleep with, just wait, I will expose it now."

Get two, the third. Chen Qiang's voice on the phone was so gentle!

"Hey, Mr. An~ We did have troubles before, but at that time I thought you were a widow. You can lend me two of your company's artists. It will definitely be a high price, namely... Wei Jiu and Wu Qingsi The two of them~? Don’t want to borrow it? Mom An, I’ll kneel down for you, so 20% of the concert proceeds will be donated in your name!”

Chen Qiang frowned after hanging up the phone.

"No oil or salt can enter this thing!",

Chen Qiang took a deep breath and called An An again.

"An'an! Let me give you an idea. Han Qian will be very free on Christmas. You can let him play with you on Christmas~ In this way, I will give you two tigers, one white and one white. Lan, Wesley has channels, please lend me Wei Jiu and Wu Qingsi, I beg you!”

"Tiger line, I want to see these two for Christmas."

"Okay, okay, I'll prepare it now, thank you!"

Hang up the phone, Chen Qiang turned his head Look at Sun Mingyue.

"You want to dye the whole golden retriever?"

Sun Mingyue was silent and Liu Guangming said with a smile"

"Blue tigers are too difficult. White tigers do have channels, but black tigers can. You can get two for Han Qian. Then the zoo will be considered related to you. Your Bin County is the focus of tourism, and the zoo is in Binhai. And Bin County, it will be helpful to next year’s GDP.”

Chen Qiang nodded.

"So, why don't you two just rest? Are you going to buy a tiger?"

Liu Guangming narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Buy? Why buy? Whether the circus is wrong or not is a matter of your words. Find a circus with white tigers and black panthers, why should you spend money?"

Chen Qiang gave Liu Guangming a thumbs up.

"Really, Brother Liu, you are so damn insidious. I always thought you had changed."

Liu Guangming stood up and sighed.

"When I am a human being, it is because I am by Han Qian's side."

Chen Qiang seemed to have been hurt ten thousand times, lying on the sofa clutching his chest.

"Get out, get out of here, I beg you both, get out!"

(End of this chapter)

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