645. Chapter 637 Difficulty


Chapter 637 Dilemma

Wei Jiu held a press conference to announce the recent viaduct incident. Yao Xue and Liu Guangming also attended the press conference. Chen Qiang stood behind the crowd at the press conference and watched quietly. Several grandsons are here to confuse right and wrong, and there is nothing he can do about it!

The procedures were complete, but that bastard Sun Zhengmin changed the time and changed the document report to one month ago. The result was that he was scolded and nothing happened.

Anyway, at this age, Sun Zhengmin has given up on moving forward. If you scold me for being impatient, I will retire. What a big deal.

Sun Zhengmin has something that he is very proud of.

That is, if you tell me all my experiences, even if you tell me about my bathing and going to the toilet, he will not be afraid. I may be unfair, but I am absolutely honest!

Lin Zongheng stood beside Chen Qiang and lightly bumped Chen Qiang's shoulder.

"Well done! Brother Cockroach, fortunately you are not an arsonist, otherwise you would have to set the fire yourself."

Chen Qiang put his hands in his suit pockets, and Lin Zongheng reached out to touch them Touched Chen Qiang's bald head just now.

“You don’t have to think about it in the winter?”

Chen Qiang turned his head and squinted at Lin Zongheng.

"Don't you come here and do something mean? The matter is right in front of you. Sun Mingyue is pressing on step by step, and so many people are watching."

Lin Zongheng said with a smile.

"You are still too kind. Our camps are completely different. The eunuch's camp is completely hegemonic. Han Qian's side is absolutely loyal to Han Qian, and your side, you Why are you being led around like a fool?"

Chen Qiang turned around and walked out of the press conference. Lin Zongheng trotted after him, hugging Chen Qiang's shoulders and laughing.

"Okay, okay, why are you still acting like a child? I have a plan. Are you interested in joining in?"

Chen Qiang shook off Lin Zongheng and frowned.

“Say!”

“Han Qian’s success comes from Feng Lun, and who created Feng Lun? It’s our Lin family, we can create another Feng Lun, and create another one. A Han Qian, today's Baitao is the original Niu Guodong, and you and I are... Hehe, Jinxi There is a guy with a lot of guns in his hand, I can get it! Li Shaoqi will be the target, kill Feng Lun, create a new Feng Lun, and create a new Han Qian."

Chen Qiang squinted at Lin Zongheng. , then strode towards the car, Lin Zongheng followed the car like a dog-skin plaster and smiled.

"What? Not interested?"

Chen Qiang said coldly.

“Are you sure Feng Lun will come?”

Lin Zongheng smiled and nodded.

"Yes, for sure! Absolutely, I will announce to the public that Li Shaoqi is going abroad. Although Feng Lun is also going abroad, without the help of Han Qian abroad, it will be difficult for him to succeed, and Binhai's handle is now There are many people who cooperate with Han Qian, and they are all cheats. Are you interested? ”

"Besides, let me ask my Xiuxiu."

Lin Zongheng opened the door and got out of the car, frowning.

"Why do you always bring a girl with you when you go out to play? The old man plays a game and bets his life. If you lose, you are inferior to others. If you win, you are slightly better. You're afraid of failure, so what are you doing here? Go back to your mother's amniotic fluid!"

Lin Zongheng walked quickly, as if he was worried that staying with Chen Qiang for a second would make him sick.

And Lin Zongheng’s words were not meant to ridicule Chen Qiang. This was what he was thinking now. What would happen if he lost? At worst, if I give him my life, what else can he do?

yes!

Han Qian hid in Yan Qingqing's office and shouted aggrievedly.

"Yes, I'll give him my life at worst! What else can he do?"

Yan Qingqing stood on the edge of the sofa and looked at Han Qian's buttocks exposed to the air.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, butt!”

"Get out of here! My dad whipped me with a wooden board!!! I used to be curious about the ancient criminal law. What can I do if I hit the top ten boards? How can I do it with a butt? Really, my dad beat me twice last night I burst into tears after that!”

“How many blows were there in total?” Ah?"

"Thirty! Do you know how I left my house? I crawled out like a zombie!"

Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian's swollen butt while holding the ointment, feeling slightly distressed.

"What's wrong with you? Why did dad suddenly do such a heavy hand."

Han Qian sighed.

"I didn't say anything either. When my father pressed me against the glass, I said, don't let me be your father in the next life!"

Yan Qingqing was stunned.

"My mother didn't seem to be at home yesterday. Who did you tell her?"

"Warm her father!"

Snap!

Yan Qingqing slapped Han Qian's butt gently. Han Qian let out a cry and then bit his glove. Yan Qingqing curled her lips.

"You deserve it even if I don't beat you to death. You started having convulsions after drinking that little wine last night, right? Just lie down and eat dumplings for lunch. I'll go to work and give you the game console."

The Empress handed her mobile phone to Han Qian, and Han Qian started playing games.

There is no future at all. I am playing to defend the carrot. At this time, I finally remember who the little carrot that I was reluctant to throw away was in Changqing.

"Ah! It's Yeats!"

"Huh? How did you know I was coming?"

The door of the office opened and Yeats came.

Stockings, high heels and hip skirt.

Shirt, windbreaker, red lips.

Yeats glanced at the blanket covering Han Qian and frowned.

"Mr. Han, have you had butt augmentation surgery? Only gays have this surgery, right?"

Han Qian frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Can you get out of here?"

Yeats stepped forward and flicked the blanket on Han Qian's butt.

"Bounce, play, crow's feet~"

"Yeats, get out of here before I get angry."

I was so anxious that Yeats didn't dare to make a fuss. He half-crouched next to Han Qian and whispered. "There is something troublesome. Are you upset now? If you are upset, I will talk to you. If you are not upset, I will not talk about it."

Han Qian turned his head and looked at it. Yeats didn't say anything for a moment, and Yeats stared at the screen of his mobile phone.

"I'm going to lose. Your rhythm is too slow. Mother Zhou called me this morning. Mother Zhou has a younger brother, but this younger brother... the age difference is a bit big."

Han Qian looked at the phone asked.

“A mother?”

Yeats nodded.

"Yes, I have a younger brother who is twelve years younger, named Zhou Lang?"

"The one who lost his wife and lost his army?"

"Will you tell Mother Zhou about this?"

Han Qian put down his cell phone and turned to look at Yeats, who poured him a glass. Shuidi took a sip and Han Qian frowned.

“You go away!”

Yeats swallowed the water and smiled.

"This Zhou Lang is not very up to date. He once entered the Yamen Gate, but was fired. Now he runs a company that has also closed down. He made some venture capital investments last year and lost all his money. Now the family suddenly has no money. It is hard to live. It’s not that smooth. What Zhou Ma means is to ask you if you can think of a way.”

After saying this, Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's over! My Miss Ye, did Zhou Ma say that you should take the time to ask me, ask me if I have! No! Yes! Time, if there is no time, forget it, is this the sentence? ?”

Yeats nodded.

“bingo!”

Han Qian pointed to the Nokia on the coffee table. Yeats handed the phone to Han Qian. Han Qian asked Yeats when Zhou's mother called him. Yeats tilted his head and calculated.

"About two hours."

Han Qian sighed.

"That's almost it."

It was quiet for only three minutes. Han Qian's cell phone rang. No need to look at the number or wonder who it was, Han Qian answered the phone and laughed loudly.

"Daddy Gu, did you know that I was beaten?"

Lao Gu asked in a low voice,

"You were beaten? What happened?"

"My dad beat me to the tune of thirty bucks, damn! I don't even dare to pee hard."

Lao Gu sighed.

"Don't always provoke your father. How about beating you to death? Let me ask you something, did your mother Zhou call you?"

Han Qian stretched out his hand to cover Yeats's mouth, smiled.

"No? What's wrong? My mother Zhou misses me?"

"Her? Ha, just don't call. Tell the people around you that Zhou Hui's phone number is not hers Damn, don’t answer it. If you answer it, you’ll say you don’t have time, you’re busy!”

“Hmm...”

The phone was hung up while Han Qian was holding a long tone. Not long after hanging up, Zhou Hui called. After answering the phone, Han Qian sighed.

"Mom! It hurts!"

"I know you were beaten, Han Qian! I know you have many connections. I have already told you to take the time to chat with your uncle. , I’ll send you the number later.”

Han Qian whispered.

“My ancient dad··”

"I told your father Gu that he would come to the capital for a few days if he wasn't busy. I'm calling your father now. Why do you hit your child so hard?"

The phone was hung up again. Han Qian looked at Yeats, the corners of Yeats' eyes twitched slightly, and then Yan Qingqing spoke.

"Are you okay now? Mother Zhou asked you to help, but Father Gu didn't let you help. General, please tell me, will you help or not?"

Han Qian was silent, Ye Chi whispered.

“It seems that no one can be offended. Although it’s not a big deal if I don’t help, Zhou’s mother has just lost the word “zhou” and was rejected for the first time when she asked Mr. Han to do something. It is inevitable that there will be some disparity and unhappiness in my heart!”

Yan Qingqing shrugged.

"If this is done, it will not give face to Father Gu. Father Gu has said not to help. Who is the head of the family? If you help, you will not give face to Father Gu."

Han Qian sighed.

“Yes, Dad Gu is noisy about his retirement every day, and no one gives him face anymore. Mom Zhou doesn’t cook and serve anymore. If I can help with this matter, it’s my Dad Gu. Personality, I can guess what he would say, "Oh, the prince is so powerful, he has reached out to the capital", or "He is old!" , I have lost power, and no one listens to my words. Who cares about the prince? Anyone who needs help is an ancient father. Now that he is retired, he doesn’t listen to a word of his elders. I don’t even have to think about it. It’s definitely the case. There is not a single punctuation mark in these sentences."

Yeats suddenly approached Han Qian and smiled. Han Qian stretched out his hand and pushed Yeats away.

"Go ahead, you borrowed millions of dollars in debt from me in one night. Miss Ye, you are so awesome! I don't know anything about this, but you know everything. Mother Zhou called you first, Then the aunt you borrowed money from last night broke up with me, so I don’t know anything now!"

Yan Qingqing stood up and walked to Han Qian, pouting.

"You think you can escape by saying that? I tell you that is absolutely impossible!"

Han Qian tried to get up with difficulty and sighed.

"Harm, you have to find a way if you have no other choice. I guess Dad Gu is very angry right now. Wait for him to calm down. You see, you are helping my brother-in-law and you don't want to help me with this matter, but I said 'Gu' Dad, let your brother-in-law help me. He can use a whip to whip his brother-in-law and come over to treat me as a bitch, but you can’t do this. You have to satisfy Zhou’s mother, and you have to satisfy Gu’s father. Happy, Miss Ye! I’m too lazy to forget how much money you made me owe last night, what should I do?”

Yeats smiled.

“Wouldn’t it be nice if he didn’t know that the investor behind it was Yu Shici~”

Yan Qingqing suddenly realized.

“You two have been talking about Yu’s poems for a long time?”

It’s another hard day, there are few chapters, but we have many words

(End of this chapter)

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