Chapter 636 Father and Son War
It was already midnight when I left the Yan family’s parents’ place. I drank some wine with my father-in-law, who was not easy to deal with at first, and chatted for several hours about Jiayi. , and other topics can’t be discussed.
When he walked out of the community, a cold wind blew. Han Qian shook his head and stood by the flower bed and unbuttoned his belt.
After letting go of the water, he turned around and walked to the roadside when a Mercedes-Benz S600 stopped in front of him. He opened the door and got into the car. Xu Hongchang handed over a small bottle of drink full of English. Han Qian didn't even think about it. He opened the bottle and drank half of it, then screwed the cap on and whispered softly.
“Old Xu, it’s very late, don’t you want to sleep?”
Xu Hongchang started the car and smiled.
"I just sent Secretary Ye back to Yezhai Pavilion, young master! There is something I want to say a lot. There is a gathering of several young ladies in our family tonight..."
"I know, Yu Shici is back, right?"
Han Qian closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, Xu Hongchang said in a low voice.
“Yes, I have already checked in at the Metropark Hotel. Can I take you there?”
Han Qian sighed.
“It’s too late in the past. They got together without telling me. I knew that I didn’t hold it in. Luo Shen invested a small amount of assets in Ireland for Yu Shici. Let her work there first. Save your family's wealth. You can't have children in the future and others will inherit your family. Company, will her child inherit the position of vice president? No matter how much salary you earn in Changxiang, it is just salary. Changxiang will always be warm. He must have given Luo Shen some confused medicine, hmm... My flower butterfly Take the money and fly away!"
Xu Hongchang smiled while driving.
"Master, you are amazing, you know everything!"
Han Qian did not answer. While drinking with Yan Qingqing's father, Han Qian received several text messages.
Nursery Rhymes.
Yeats.
Warmth.
No nonsense, it’s just that Han Qian suddenly had 20 million more foreign debts, and the three of them had the same text messages.
[Today Han Qian owes Nursery Rhyme 4.5 million, a piece of interest! 】
Warm text messages are simple and clear.
【Add money! 】
Yeats sent a photo. In this photo, Han Qian saw a small hand. It was not as delicate as warmth, nor as white as a nursery rhyme. I was writing an IOU with this hand.
Han Qian could tell whether his woman was two pounds lighter, and he could distinguish their hands. When Luo Shen came back, he briefly talked about meeting Yu Shici in Ireland.
Suddenly he didn't want to go back to the Imperial City Nursing Home. Xu Hongchang drove him all the way back to his parents' house. When he got off the car, Han Qian patted the back of Xu Hongchang's chair.
"Find an opportunity to let them suffer some losses. Don't really think of yourself as a driver."
Xu Hongchang said with a smile.
"I can't do it. Let Wei Tiancheng and Tu Xiao do this for you, Master. I'll drive for you. Shu Tan, Master, I have something else to do. I've been in contact with a lot of people recently, and they all want to talk to you. Let’s meet.”
Han Qian opened the door and got out of the car.
"It's not necessary. Useful people will come to me directly when they see me. Most of the people who come to see me through channels are looking for me to do things. There is nothing that needs them for the time being. Go back and rest. Your son also You’re not young anymore, find something to do, don’t get off the car, I’m leaving.”
When he pushed open the courtyard door, Han Qian found that the light at the door of the house was on. Yeats's two dogs and Huanhuan were also running back and forth in the courtyard. Han Qian raised his eyebrows and watched as he walked out of the door to get his clothes. Han Qian covered his eyes and shouted as the flashlight illuminated the old man.
"Stop taking pictures, your son."
The old man said oh, turned around and entered the house. Han Qian walked to the door to hide from the snow on his feet, and went in to change into slippers. Looking at the old man sitting on the sofa playing with the horn bow, Han Qian slumped on the sofa.
“Where is my mother?”
The old man squinted at Han Qian.
"Not at home. An'an doesn't like crowded places. Your mother has been living with her recently. Have you been drinking again?"
Han Qian nodded.
"Have you drunk? What are you doing? Is it illegal?"
The old man picked up the horn bow, put an arrow on it and pointed it at Han Qian, then he drew the bow and shot, and the arrow passed through The collar of Han Qian's military coat shot into the back of the sofa, and Han Qian was also carried by inertia to lean on the sofa. As for the old man shooting arrows, Han Qian really didn't believe that he would miss, so he leaned on the sofa and sighed.
“You are so old and you are not serious at all. You are trying to imitate me! I have been stern all day, and I am a pure and aloof man. When you tell me, you look like an old man. Similar.”
The old man chuckled.
"Why are you pretending to be with your son? Are you hungry? Cook some wontons?"
"If you don't eat, you won't be able to eat that thing in your mouth for a while. Give it to me. Let’s cook some noodles.”
The old man shook his head.
"Don't cook."
"I'll give you two hundred yuan, but I won't tell my mother."
"Eight hundred yuan, I recently fell in love with a set of arrows on the Internet."
Looking at the cuteness of the old man Han Qian took off the arrow that was imprisoning him. He tried twice and found that he couldn't pull it out. He simply took off his military coat and came to the old man's side, smiling.
"Dad! Just make that thing yourself, eight hundred! Do you know what eight hundred is?"
The old man squinted at Han Qian.
"What's going on? My son owes more than 20 million yuan in debt in one night, and his father still has three melons and two dates left?"
Han Qian was stunned, and then looked at the old man dumbfounded.
"Win! Eight hundred is eight hundred, but I have to say one more thing, do you know how to shop online?"
The old man stretched out his hand to Han Qian, his meaning was very obvious, give me the money , I will cook for you again. Han Qian started to search for money on his body. He has not been able to move freely recently. It was also difficult for the empress to apply for funds. After searching for a long time, he found more than 500 yuan, 400 of which were change. Just one Zhang Hongyanyan.
The old man looked at the crumpled cash on the table and glanced at Han Qian.
"It looks like that daddy meson."
The old man went to cook noodles. Han Qian was lying on the sofa in a daze. At this time, a phone call came. Looking at the unfamiliar number, Han Qian wrinkled slightly. Brows, I just hummed when I answered the phone, and a warm hello came from the other side.
"Brother Qian'er! I'm sorry to disturb you this late at night. I had a meal with Brother Xu. I heard that you just went back, so I thought I'd give you a call without rest. Hey, I’m Sun Baocai from Binhai Maritime Affairs.”
“Yes.”
Han Qian lit a cigarette and said softly.
"Lao Xu is having dinner with you, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes, brother Qian'er, I have been thinking about going to your house to see you, but I have never had the chance. Look..."< br>
Han Qian frowned, thought for a while, and said softly.
"Well, Lao Xu is here, right? Ask him to bring me some tea."
After hanging up the phone, Han Qian tried hard to think about who this person was, but in his mind I had no impression at all. As a result, these two guys came before the old man’s noodles were cooked. It happened that the old man cooked the noodles and brought them over. Xu Hongchang hurriedly stepped forward to take the noodles with his hands. The old man glanced at Xu Hongchang and said, Ignoring it, he walked into the living room with a straight face.
Han Qian looked at the noodles in front of him, then raised his head and looked at the old man and said seriously.
“Dad, when you cooked noodles for me, you always put shredded pork in it!”
The old man chuckled.
"There is no meat at home."
Han Qian sighed helplessly, lowered his head and took a bite of noodles, completely pretending not to see Sun Baocai standing opposite, Xu Hongchang made tea and left He came over, put it down and glanced at the arrow that had pierced the sofa, and then at the crumpled hundreds of yuan in the old man's hand. Xu Hongchang immediately guessed something, walked to the arrow, pulled out the arrow and put it on on the table, then smiled.
"Master, our young master treats this military coat as a treasure. When the young lady wanted to throw it away, the young master was going to be angry, hehe."
The old man hummed. He really didn't like to talk, but He stretched out his hand and took the arrow. After playing with it for a few seconds, Han Qian spoke.
“This is not tasteful at all.” After saying this, Sun Baocai from Maritime Affairs suddenly spoke.
"Ouch! Brother Qian'er, look at my head. Can you give me a few minutes? I really have some small items that I inspected a few days ago. I'll bring them. Let the old man take a look?”
The old man shook his head.
"No need to bother."
Han Qian said yes, Sun Baocai turned around and left. Seeing people walking out of the yard, Xu Hongchang sat on the sofa and whispered.
“Master, Sun Baocai has been working as an agent at Binhai Port for ten years. I originally thought there was no hope of taking another step forward, but wasn’t Yan Shaobo dealt with by you and Baitao? He was thinking about working hard."
Han Qian raised his head and looked at Xu Hongchang, frowning.
"You don't have to worry about being tired even if you don't sleep at night. We are a family. Let's talk if we have anything to say! Girls? You are hesitant."
The old man chuckled and nodded, treating Xu Hongchang as well. With a smile on his face, Xu Hongchang whispered.
"Young Master, this matter is entirely due to my selfishness. The kid from my family has no future. He had a girlfriend who was also from the maritime industry. He shamelessly pursued her all day long. Now her girl is relieved. A little bit."
Han Qian frowned and smiled.
"How about mentioning the girl directly?"
Xu Hongchang shook his head hurriedly.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, that girl still doesn’t know that this traitor is my son. I’m worried if I mention her directly... Then I think that maritime affairs are always controlled by Chen Qiang. I thought if I could jam their ship..."
Han Qian lowered his head and took a big mouthful of noodles and said vaguely.
“I can’t stop it. Chen Qiang’s background and power cannot be blocked by the customs, but this matter is rare for my eldest nephew to like a girl. This grandson can mention anything, but his confidant Let’s forget about it and strengthen the control of illegal goods in Binhai. Does he have any antiques in his hand? You gave me the whole flower pot to use as a food bowl for my dog.”
Xu Hongchang was shocked. At this time, Sun Baocai came back. , holding a quiver in his hand, about twenty arrows placed on the coffee table, and said with a smile.
"Little plaything, little plaything."
Han Qian picked up the arrow and looked at the old man.
"Dad, will you try?"
After saying this, Xu Hongchang picked up an apple and ran out of the door. He stood at the door of the courtyard and put the apple on his head. The old man checked it. Arrow stood up and stood in the living room, drawing his bow. Han Qian frowned and shouted.
"The black clover in the yard at night..."
bass!
The arrow was released, Han Qian stood up and gritted his teeth.
"You are going to beat Lao Xu to death. I am going to sever the father-son relationship with you!"
"Young Master! This is amazing! The apple exploded!"
Han Qian roared.
"Get out! Xu Hongchang, get out of here right now. Get out of here as far as you can, you fucking idiot? My dad is almost sixty!"
The old man turned around and smiled at Sun Baocai road.
"Yes, this arrow is good. I will ask my son to give it to you for how much."
Han Qian frowned and looked at Sun Baocai and said coldly.
"If Xu Hongchang died today, you wouldn't have any fucking hope of living. There won't be any personnel transfers within a year. If you don't make any principled mistakes in a year, you will be confirmed in this position. , the personnel rights will be given to you, and after two years, if you make achievements, the financial rights will be given to you, remember? Zhang Baocai!”
Sun Baocai nodded quickly.
"I know, I know, thank you, brother Qian'er."
"Don't thank me too much! Li Baocai, you have to thank Xu Hongchang, go, go, go out, I want to go out with my dad There was a fight."
Sun Baocai knew everything about not remembering his name and surname. He also knew that his limit was only to contact Xu Hongchang. If he wanted to contact Han Qian, he would never do it in his life. No chance.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is very powerful, very powerful, but in front of this ancestor who dared to beat Dong Siyuan in the capital, he is really too young.
When Sun Baocai went out, Han Qian spoke.
“If something I don’t want to see appears in Binhai or someone harms the citizens of Binhai.”
The old man’s arrow was aimed at Sun Baocai’s head, Han Qian said coldly road.
"You die!"
After Sun Baocai left, Han Qian really quarreled with the old man. Just because of the archery matter, Han Qian kept emphasizing what if, while the old man was The answer is definitely no if, it is impossible to shoot askew, there are reflective stickers on the apple, so you can see it.
Han Qian glared at the old man.
“Can you stop being so proud and confident!”
Just now I believed that the old man couldn’t shoot me, but now I doubt that the old man could shoot Xu Hongchang to death.
The old man squinted at Han Qian.
“What do you mean about yourself?”
Han Qian nodded.
"Okay! I'll hold the apple and you come and shoot it!"
Han Qian went out with the apple. The old man set up his bow and shot an arrow. The moment the arrow shot out, Han Qian He ran away, looked at the arrows nailed to the wall, ran over to compare them, and roared angrily.
"Han Xiu! Are you going to fucking shoot your son to death? If I don't hide, it will definitely be in the head."
The old man chuckled.
"Er, this is not an accident. Do you believe it?"
"No!"
"You don't believe your father, but I believe you, your father, will run away."
< br>Han Qian and the old man really got into a quarrel, and he pointed at the old man with the help of some wine.
“If I don’t hit me today, do you really think I’m filial?”
In the end, Han Qian was beaten. He felt aggrieved and was beaten so hard by the old man that he shed tears. He took his mobile phone and called Wen She.
"Dad, I'm wronged! It's so wronged! My father shot me with a bow and arrow!"
Wen She, who was sleeping, suddenly sat up. Unbeknownst to others, he had seen his father-in-law shoot an arrow. He hurriedly put on his clothes and ran to Han's house.
Wen Shu came, and Han Qian's face was filled with excitement. This was because he had no backing.
As a result, the old man was carrying a bottle of white wine, a portion of peanuts, a portion of pickles and a plate of soy beef. Wen She spoke immediately.
"Oh, I'll slap you twice. I've seen my father-in-law's archery skills. He won't hurt you."
Han Qian looked at the two old men drinking and sneered.
"Just say that between you two, one doesn't talk to people, and the other doesn't do things."
After saying this, Han Qian came to his senses, got up and ran, but was caught by the old man. The old man pressed his head and entire face against the glass, and Nuan Nuan stood outside the window and laughed.
“You bastard, if you drink some wine, you’ll think Binhai is the biggest, right?”
Han Qian spoke with difficulty.
"Goo, gurgling, quack! quack, quack!"
(End of this chapter)