Chapter 682 Yang Lan can
Han Qian didn't sleep for another night. When he sent his daughter to kindergarten in the early morning, the father and daughter were inseparable with tears in their eyes through the door. As a result, they turned around. It was as if nothing had happened. The security guard at the door was stunned for a moment.
Is the relationship between father and daughter intermittent?
Han Qian was so sleepy that he kowtowed. He was just about to go home to see Ji Jing and Tong Yao when a car sped by and almost killed Han Qian.
“Get in the car! Little bastard, get in the car!”
Fu Dong's eyes are red, his face is dark, and his temper is explosive!
Han Qian looked around after getting in the car.
"Your big Mercedes-Benz is pretty good. Is your department so rich?"
Fu Dong replied angrily.
"Don't talk about this with me. Han Qian, did I say not to let Luo Qing provoke Dong Siyue? Dong Siyuan is already useless. That kid is so young that he will spend all his resources on it. What the hell are you planning on Dong Siyue?”
Han Qian held his chin and thought deeply.
"Hmm~~~ Having said that, I really think Luo Qing can do it."
Fu Dong turned around and slapped Han Qian. Han Qian covered his shoulders and gritted his teeth while glaring at Fu Dong.
"Don't do anything, my whole body hurts now!"
Fu Dong stopped the car and looked at Han Qian.
"Should I drive the car for you? How big are you, Han Qian? Go and drive~"
After the two exchanged positions, Han Qian looked at Fu Dong, and Fu Dong looked at Han Qian.
“You’re driving!”
Han Qian said angrily.
"Open! Tell me! Are you going to see the Lord of Hell or a brothel? I know where you are going?"
Fu Dong frowned and looked at Han Qian, who said angrily.
“What are you looking at!”
Fu Dong pointed forward.
"Drive first and then think about a good place. Let me tell you, Han Qian, now I really suspect that everything was your plan from the beginning to the end. I fell into you from the moment Dong Siyuan and Luo Shen started. "
Han Qian turned his head and slapped Fu Dong, saying angrily.
"You still doubt that I killed Li Shaoqi?"
Fu Dong covered his shoulders and looked at Han Qian. After staring for a long time, he still chose not to be like this little brat. Fu Dong took out his cigarette and Han Qian extended his hand.
“Give me one.”
Fu Dong looked at this guy and said softly.
"Han Qian, our relationship is not that good."
Han Qian raised his eyebrows.
"What? Are we related to Pinduoduo? Do we have to cut him off?"
Fu Dong was a little confused by Han Qian. What is Pinduoduo? But he didn't hesitate, he held a cigarette and said softly.
"I was just wondering, Han Qian, are you an opportunist? No! You are the kind of conspirator who precisely calculates the chance. You are ready for everything, waiting for others to take the bait and create a special event. Shaoqi's death has nothing to do with you, but I doubt it. Let me think about how to express it. In other words, you pretended to create a time, a place and an opportunity, which gave others the opportunity to kill Shaoqi. Then after I asked Luo Qing to pull Dong Siyue, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was all your fault."
Han Qian parked the car on the side of the road, pushed out of the car, and then leaned on the car window to look. Holding Fu Dong.
"There's no reason for me to do this. I'm not responsible for Luo Qing and Dong Siyue. It's most likely my eldest daughter who is causing trouble inside. I can't play with you anymore. I'm a little sleepy. I want to go home and sleep."
Han Qian was walking on the roadside, and Fu Dong drove beside him and continued.
"Han Qian, give me a result. Are you not going to resolve the matter between Luo Qing and Dong Siyue?"
Han Qian turned his head and sighed.
"How should I solve it? The male is getting married and the girl is getting married. They are not children. Unless I let Luo Qing get married tomorrow, but you, my niece, have been kneeling outside the door for several hours. I beg my daughter, even if Luo Qing gets married, she will be willing to give her to Luo Qing. Qingdang mistress, are you willing to see this scene when the time comes? Let me tell you, let’s just ignore everything and just pretend we don’t know anything! Come on, Fu Dong, are you married?”
Fu Dong frowned.
"No, what's going on?"
"How old are you this year?" "I'm relatively young, forty-seven! You can introduce me to someone, that Yang Lan is pretty good ."
Han Qian turned around and ran over the shrub flower bed.
How come everyone is attracted to Yang Lan! What's so good about her? She drinks alcohol, ruins her family, and beats people up. How come she doesn't have any sense of aesthetics? Sometimes Han Qian thinks, you said Wu Qingsi is an artist, right? It's warm and beautiful, too, and the empress's face is even more delicate to the extreme.
But none of them seem to be as charming as Yang Lan.
Lao Gu and Zhou Hui both wanted Yang Lan to be their daughter-in-law. Needless to say, Wei Tiancheng knew that she liked Yang Lan. Why did Fu Dong show up again now? Already?
After a lot of trouble, Ji Jing called Han Qian and asked Han Qian if Beloved was in trouble. Han Qian replied firmly.
“No! My daughter is so well-behaved!”
Ji Jing said softly.
"My eldest nephew, I know you love your child, but you can't pamper your child like this? Aren't you spoiled over time? Beloved is a little lawless now."
Han Qian smiled.
“It’s not as serious as you said. I feel pretty good! My daughter is smart and sensible, and she also knows how to care about my father. I’m so proud of myself for having such a daughter. Oh my! ! Stop nagging my daughter, where are you? Let’s have lunch together?”
Ji Jing sighed.
"We're at the company, eating dumplings for lunch?"
"Oh, I forgot that I have something else to do. It seems I can't have dinner with you at noon."
Han Qian hung up the phone, Ji Jing looked at the hung up phone over there, her mouth bulging and her eyes glaring.
Really a little bit angry.
Why is he so straight!
Han Qian really had something to do. He took a taxi back to Nursery Rhyme. Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian who walked in the door, tilted her head and asked.
"Why didn't you recuperate at home and why did you run out again?"
Han Qian stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Yan Qingqing.
“Give me the money!”
Yan Qingqing slapped Han Qian’s palm and frowned.
"Do you have nothing to think of me except asking for money? How are you going to take away your 50 million? It's such a big pile!"
Han Qian whispered.
"Isn't my trunk too small? How much cash can I have with 100 million?"
Yan Qingqing put her chin in one hand and looked at Han Qian with a smile.
“A hundred dollar bill is 1.15 grams, 100 million is 1.15 tons, more than 2,000 kilograms, your little Panamera can’t get into the upper bunk even if it presses the accelerator. ”
As he spoke, he threw the car keys to Han Qian.
"It's in my trunk, and Nuan Nuan's 50 million is also in my car! But I want to ask you why you want so much money?"
Han Qian took it Car Key smiled.
"Let's play, what can I do with money? Madam, I will go to your house to have dinner in the evening."
Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"What? You thought I couldn't harm you because you were injured, so you took this opportunity to go on a date with me, right? I'm so sorry. I went to your house for dinner in the evening and picked up a fight with Nuan Nuan. Oh, by the way! There may be a team building event in the company recently. You Are you going?"
Han Qian shook his head.
"I won't go, but I can stay and look after the family on the day of the team building."
Han Qian took the car keys and left, calling Xu Hongchang and others on the way.
In a small hotel, Han Qian was sitting in a private room. Tu Xiao was the first to arrive in the private room. Tu Xiao opened the door and smiled.
"You...yo~"
A huge round table was neatly placed with bright red cash. Tu Xiao stepped forward and picked up a wad of cash and said with a smile.
“I have never seen so much cash in my life! Really!”
(End of Chapter)