571. Chapter 565 Fake?


Chapter 565 Fake?

Qian Hong poured two glasses of liquor, one sentence!

"For a simple cold, just drink two cups and drive."

Han Qian whispered.

"Girl, drink less if you can."

Qian Hong frowned.

“Do you think I’m an old woman like Qian Ling? I’m not even fifty yet!”

“Eighteen, eighteen~my aunt is eighteen!”

Drinking white wine, Qian Hong ate crabs and chatted quietly with nursery rhymes. After a while, Qian Hong looked at the frowning Han Qian and asked.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you frowning?"

Han Qian raised his head and smiled.

"It's okay. Chen Qiang was reported. It was said that all his donations, sponsored schools, and Hope Primary School were all fake. They were all using his father's identity to make false propaganda. I Seeing the commotion on the Internet, I took a look at Chen Qiang’s public account, and I felt like an army was coming!”

Then Han Qian took a look at the account he used to live broadcast before, and there were scattered comments. Already rushed over.

Qian Hong looked at Han Qian and asked.

“Is this a good thing for you?”

Han Qian squinted and shook his head.

“No, it doesn’t matter. When I was live broadcasting before, Gu Qingyun and Chen Qiang came and gave me a lot of gifts to make me look familiar. Now that Chen Qiang has caused a scandal, it is nothing to Gu Qingyun and me. Good thing, it feels a little strange.”

Han Qian continued to look at his phone, and while he was talking, Chen Qiang’s hot search rose by one. He always felt that this thing was really a little strange.

Tong Yao pulled out a piece of crab claw and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth. The next second, Han Qian spit it into a small trash can nearby. Tong Yao was curious and then wrapped a piece of crab claw meat stuffing with bean skin. After entering Han Qian's mouth, he ate the tofu skin and spit out the meat.

Muttered nursery rhymes.

"Is this mouth a filter?"

Han Qian was too lazy to answer the nursery rhyme. After half an hour, Qian Hong stood up.

"Go to Qian Ling's place. It's busy there today."

Han Qian stood up and went downstairs with his mobile phone. He walked to the garage and Qian Hong took out the car key and opened the door and got in. Han Qian He walked forward, opened the car door, grabbed my aunt's arm and pulled her out.

“You drank.”

"It's okay, I'll drive you two off!"

Han Qian stuffed his aunt into the passenger seat, then opened the door and got in the car, holding the steering wheel.

"I'll do it!"

The aunt was still relatively gentle. She didn't drag Han Qian out of the car, but kicked him on the shoulder before he could close the car door. Han Qian was kicked out of the car. After getting up, Han Qian walked to the back door and Qian Hong said.

“Go and lie down in the trunk!”

Han Qian smiled and got into the back seat. As soon as he got in the car, Lin Zongheng called and asked if Han Qian couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take action. Han Qian said softly that he didn't have that much time.

At this time, public opinion on the Internet has started to heat up.

Chen Qiang, who had just held a New Year's Eve concert, suddenly became a hot topic. All the charities and donations were false, and he was infamous online. Chen Qiang's identity was revealed clearly. His father is a high-ranking person in Beijing. The powerful Yamenmen management team is now running the business in Binxian County.

Chen Qiang is constantly being abused online.

Han Qian looked at his phone and frowned. Who did this grandson provoke? Those entertainment companies in Beijing jointly reported it?

I returned to Qian Ling's villa with my mind full of doubts. I felt that this matter was very strange. Logically speaking, Chen Zhan could suppress this matter. Chen Qiang would not even appear on the hot search. Returning to Qian Ling's home After saying hello, Han Qian and Tong Yao left.

What on earth is this bastard Chen Qiang preparing for?

In Beijing, Lao Gu received a call from Liu Shengge and was looking at Gu Qingyun sitting opposite.

I don’t know why the internet suddenly started paying attention to Gu Qingyun.

The child was born out of wedlock, and the child's biological mother worked in a nightclub in Europe, and was all exposed under the covers by a certain young lady from Beijing.

Lao Gu looked at Gu Qingyun and said coldly.

"This matter will have a certain impact on your mother's work. She will even be unable to hold her head up in the workplace. Don't you want to give me an explanation?"

Gu Qingyun grabbed hold of Hair shook his head.

"I don't know, I don't know why things suddenly became like this. Now Chen Qiang's situation is similar to mine." Lao Gu looked at Gu Qingyun and frowned.

"Get ready to get married. Qian Wan from the Qian family, Wan Fang from Binhai, Wu Qingsi from Shengjing, you choose one."

Gu Qingyun raised his head and frowned.

“You want to arrange my marriage?”

Lao Gu watched Gu Qingyun choose to remain silent. This silence also told Gu Qingyun that there was no room for negotiation on this matter.

On the balcony of the Tong family, Han Qian, Tong Mian, and Tong Huanglou stood in front of the railing and smoked.

This house was originally bought by Cai Qinghu!

To say that Tong Yao’s life is really good. After she met Han Qian, Cai Qinghu bought the house and the car. In Ji Jing’s words, no mistress can live like Tong Yao. So moisturizing.

Han Qian held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled.

"How are you doing in HK? Your side should have been unified, right?"

Tong Mian smiled.

"Everything is fine, better than the best but better than the worst."

Han Qian frowned.

"This is good. There is no shortage of money and no worries. If you encounter trouble, just tell your brother-in-law and don't be too talkative over there. Your wife's family is quite powerful, but you are also your brother-in-law. Not bad, just tell me if you have any trouble."

Tong Mian smiled and nodded, the young man should still be relatively shy.

Dad Tong looked at Han Qian and smiled.

"Do you have too many things to worry about?"

Han Qian nodded.

"Not so much. Drink and drink. If I drink too much, I won't have a headache. It's the Chinese New Year, so I have to be happy."

Dad Tong said with a smile.

“I don’t know much about these things, and I can’t give you any help.”

Han Qian sighed.

"You! I will be satisfied if you are healthy and live a long life, oh!"

Han Qian suddenly thought of Yan Qingqing's father. Compared with Tong's father, Yan Qingqing My father is really a bit old and crooked, how can he still control the little blue pill?

The Tong family's dinner table was a happy one, with no serious topics and no drinking.

After drinking two bottles of beer, Han Qian’s phone calls came one after another, all asking about Chen Qiang. Tongyao also knew that Han Qian couldn’t sit still, so he pushed Han Qian out of the door. , all the way to the unit door of Prince Xingjia Mansion, Tong Yao turned around and left.

After walking in and looking at his father-in-law making dumplings, Han Qian took off his clothes, washed his hands and walked into the kitchen. Then he closed the door and bumped his father-in-law's shoulder.

“Dad, I don’t quite understand!”

Wen She said with a smile.

"What don't you understand? Just this little thing, you are going in the wrong direction, dad is nagging you."

Han Qian nodded.

"That's a good relationship!"

Wen She glanced at Han Qian's pocket. Han Qian hurriedly took out a cigarette and lit it for his father-in-law, and then opened the window.

Wen She looked at Han Qian and smiled.

"How did you report yourself back then? This is how Chen Qiang reported himself!"

Han Qian frowned.

"Huh? You mean Chen Qiang found someone to expose himself online?"

Wen She said with a smile.

"100%! Look, you have been herding cattle for three years since your retirement, right? Dad will nag you, it's so warm! Bring a bench, Han Qian is a little tired."

Han Qian slightly wanted to cry.

It has to be my father-in-law~

So good to me.

There are still more than 8,000 words. I will continue to write and post them together. Don’t rush me~

 

 

(End of this chapter)


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