Chapter 832 is a curse
Binhai!
A birthday party specially held for Han Qian started quietly, but Han Qian's thoughts were all on Zhou Le and Xue Yang.
Xue Yang died and Thaksin died.
But Zhou Le will die?
Han Qian looked at the old Taoist priest.
“You do the math!”
The old Taoist priest took a deep breath.
"I have calculated it more than twenty times. No matter how you calculate it, Zhou Le is not a short-lived person! And his life is hundreds of times better than yours. He is a person who will never die! You have to go and get busy!"
Han Qian stood up and walked out, then came back within a few seconds.
"You can calculate it again for me."
The old Taoist priest took a deep breath.
“Dead!”
Han Qian was furious.
“You fart!”
The old Taoist priest said angrily.
"You let me count. You don't believe me when I say I'm alive, and you don't believe me when I say I'm dead. What do you mean by me?"
Han Qian curled his lips.
"You are just idle, just for fun. In fact, I don't believe he will die! He has most likely recovered his memory. If he is really going to die, he should call me and say You can only apologize! No matter how bad it is, you will ask me to help apologize to Zheng Jing. You still need to improve your skills. I'm going to play!"
Han Qian doesn't care whether Xue Yang dies or not.
Zhou Le is immortal, how could he die?
Han Qian now understands one thing. From Lin Zongheng’s sudden appearance, from Chen Qiang’s sudden sexual change, from Feng Lun’s release from prison, anyone who can stand or dominate Binhai can Everyone has a piece of resurrection armor!
My buddy also has one.
But it has been used up.
Han Qian walked to the banquet hall of Tingchao Hotel and stood on the second floor and shouted to the king dressed as a professional secretary.
"Big cat! Aren't our own people here to have fun today?"
The king turned his back to Han Qian and looked up at His Highness standing on the second floor. He nodded and almost staggered himself. The king was busy. Then he turned around and looked up at Han Qian again.
“Hmm~ I haven’t sent an invitation yet. The ladies said it would be nice if the whole family was lively and lively, but it’s still a bit early now. It’s only three o’clock. I don’t think they’ll be here until around five or six o’clock. "
Han Qian smiled.
"My lord, please remember to play more with people from District 8 recently, or with Liu Guangming and others, and cultivate your relationship first. Don't always play by yourself like a scorpion. I'm afraid that you will give yourself a chance one day. Playing with depression”
The king nodded seriously and said that he would definitely play with the big dog from the eighth district!
As soon as Han Qian sat down and was about to make a call, the king ran up quickly.
"Your Highness! May I tell you something?"
Han Qian chuckled.
“What serious things can you say?”
The king left happily.
At five o'clock in the evening, all the direct members of the princelings gathered in the hall on the first floor where they were listening to the trend. Gao Xingyi put his arm around Wu Siruan's shoulders and sang a song. Han Qian was staring at the empress in front of him seriously. , stretched out his hand and touched the queen’s forehead.
“This is the first time I have seen such a small angel beast!”
Yan Qingqing, who cosplayed the angel beast, pointed her bow and arrow at the tip of Han Qian’s nose.
"You always argue that you are the child chosen by God! I went to see the cartoon just for you, and I will fight with you!"
Yan Qingqing rushed to Han Qian and pinched Han Qian's neck. Han Qian stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes. He had something on his mind, but he couldn't ruin their mood. Wen Wen suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to grab Yan Qingqing's hair and forcefully pull it away. People dragged away.
"Be quiet!"
Yan Qingqing turned around and slapped Nuan Nuan on the chest.
There was no crisp sound, but the muffled sound of hammering on the drum surface. This muffled sound made the entire hall quiet. Wu Siruan and Gao Xixi held the microphone and looked at it with astonishment. warmth.
Yan Qingqing chuckled. "The east wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, and you are as warm as a drum set, and it has even hammered out the bass."
Wen Nuan took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath. Just when Wen Nuan was about to take action, Beloved ran over quickly and hugged Wen Nuan's legs, raised his head and shouted.
"Mom, mom, mom, have you eaten that crab? That's great! Han Jiayi!"
Han Jiayi hurriedly picked up the crab on the table and opened the Tianling Gai with his bare hands. Looking over his shoulder at Warmth.
"Mom, mom, this crab is..."
Nuan Nuan stared at the crab in Han Jia's hand and said softly.
“Empty, not fat!”
Han Jiayi was also slightly startled, and then said softly.
"Mom, I don't know how to pick crabs. When I was in the capital, I heard my mother An say that you are the best at picking crabs!"
Ling Ding, who was eating meat, muttered vaguely.
"Nonsense, she can't do anything but eat. Without our father, it's not her turn to beg for food!"
Nuan Nuan rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the bell. Beloved was busy comforting his sister and diverting the stepmother's attention. Paying attention, Beloved looked at the mother-in-law who was holding a gold watch in her hand and kept asking questions about Yu Ma. One had a head and two were big!
Beloved has become the most important person in this little party.
But Han Qian's mind had already wandered. He felt that something was wrong tonight. He took out his mobile phone and kept calling Su Liang and Guan Dagou, but no one got through. Now Li Li and Lu Nier is already sitting here, why haven't they two come over yet?
Han Qian was a little uneasy, stood up and said to go to the bathroom.
Han Qian smoked a cigarette in the bathroom and made more than a dozen calls but still no one answered. At this time, the sound of high heels was heard outside. Yeats in professional attire walked in and looked at the cigarette in his left hand and the right hand. Han Qian was holding his cell phone. Yeats stepped forward and pinched little Han Qian to shake it. Then he pulled up his pants, lowered his head and adjusted Han Qian's waistband, and said softly.
“I just received some news, a lot of news!”
Han Qian frowned.
“Say!”
Yeats said in a low voice.
"A woman came to the magic city, claiming to be Chu Sui Fang Pian Two, and she also brought some news."
This news alone was enough to surprise Han Qian, and he frowned.
"Chu Sui's Diamond 2? Where is the king?"
"The king is chatting over there. The king just sent me the news that Xiao Wang betrayed Chu after Xue Yang died. Chu Sui also brought back a Taoist priest. There is no specific description. Xiao Wang has cashed out the company after getting it. Now there is no longer Chu Sui's company in the capital."
Han Qian did not return for a while. Shen'er came, thought carefully and said softly.
"Probably after Xue Yang died, Xiao Wang wanted revenge, but Chu Sui didn't agree. She threatened him about Chu Sui's contact with Feng Lun. This was probably the only way, Taoist priest! There was a man around Feng Lun back then. Taoist, I guessed Feng Lun's follow-up plan, but is it Xiao Wang who is behind this plan? Is Feng Lun blind or am I blind?"
Ye Zhi looked up at Han Qian and shook his head.
"I'm not sure. Let me continue with the second thing. Lao Xu and Guan Junbiao encountered an ambush. They were not seriously injured. The one who attacked Guan Junbiao was the man named Niu Wang brought by Xue Yang that night. Guy."
Han Qian took a deep breath and asked.
“Not heavy?”
Yeats nodded.
"Well, they are all skin injuries. They look miserable, but they are not serious! It's very strange, very strange!"
Han Qian said doubtfully.
“What’s strange?”
Yeats took a deep breath.
"Old Xu said... it was a familiar person who took the action of Niu Wang and Guo Charming. Guo Charming is Chen Qiang's person! But Chen Qiang did not show up."
Han Qian frowned.
“A familiar person?”
Yeats said with a sad face.
“The car is a Mercedes-Benz supercar with a Binhai license plate of four sevens. Lin Zongheng’s supercar is driven by Zhou Le.”
Buzz!
Han Qian felt like his mind was blank!
Xue Yang’s people, Chen Qiang’s thugs, Lin Zongheng’s car, Zhou Ledai’s leader?
At this moment, little Yang Jia ran over and shouted anxiously.
"Brother Qian'er, Lin Zongheng and Liu Shengge started fighting in the hall, Chen Qiang came, Guo Wumei and Qingsi also started fighting! Me, me, me, I saw Zhou Le!"
(End of this chapter)