Chapter 840 Go to the capital to borrow money
Leaving the room, Han Qian walked in the corridor, with the king jumping next to him.
Han Qian turned around and stretched out his hand to hold down the king's head, and seriously told the king that this suit was really not suitable for such a mentally ill pace. The king agreed, but took off his suit jacket and threw it away. .
Nothing can be done!
Han Qian walked to the first floor and ordered a cup of Coke and stood in front of the window looking at the sea.
"You should make some preparations recently. Since Square Piece 2 is going to be an undercover agent, then pay a little more and let Square Piece 2 prepare to contact Chen Qiang, claiming that he wants to choose a big tree, and tell everything about Xiao Wang's text messages to Mu Xiuxiu. Tell Chen Qiang that we can’t leave him idle while we are busy.”
The king nodded.
“Okay, Your Highness.”
Han Qian whispered again.
"Find a way to add a little trouble to Zhou Le, but don't kill yourself. I'm not sure what Zhou Le is thinking now! You may work harder recently and find a way to give that little Wang a little trouble. Add a little more trouble! But let me remind you, if Lin Zongheng starts to cause trouble for Xiao Wang during the few days I am not in Binhai, you will suspend the attack on Zhou Le."
The king nodded seriously and spoke firmly.
“Although I don’t understand why, I will do what you say!”
Han Qian shrugged.
"Okay, just remember, I have to go to the capital, so I'll leave first."
"Ah! Your Highness, you can play for a while, I can do a backflip!"< br>
Han Qian stretched out his hand to hold the king's head and said seriously.
"Can you be a human being?"
Han Qian left Tingchao, picked up Yeats and left Binhai. Now Han Qian is trying hard to level a bowl of water. Han Qian didn't find it troublesome for Xiao Wang or Lin Zongheng, but he felt that the girls around him were a little troublesome.
Han Qian was really frightened that one of Yu Shici ran away from home!
Driving the car, Han Qian put his hand on Yeats's stockinged legs. Yeats asked softly if he wanted her to drive. Han Qian shook his head.
"No! My driving posture is very handsome!"
Yeats pushed up his glasses and smiled.
"Who lied to you again? Mr. Han, why are you so naive? You are really not handsome at all when you drive! I guess only Aunt Ji would say that about you."
Han Qian was silent. Yeats sat up straight and looked at Han Qian and asked seriously.
"Is this really what Aunt Ji told you? Ouch~ Why is my poor Mr. Han so simple~ He believes it when others are fooled~ Kiss~"
Yeats hugged Han Qian's right hand and kissed it hard, and Han Qian pinched Yeats's cheek with his backhand.
"I'll give you a chance to say it again."
Yeats smiled.
"You're so handsome, so handsome with fried chicken~Mr. Han is in pain~"
Han Qian let go of Yeats, and Yeats flattened his seat and climbed awkwardly to the back, and then said to Han Qian stuck out his tongue.
"Not handsome, not handsome, not handsome, not handsome!"
Han Qian chuckled.
"You are waiting for the evening!"
Yeats simply rolled his eyes, and Han Qian was greatly shocked.
The moment I entered the capital, several text messages were sent to me on my mobile phone, one for the bastard, one for the eunuch, and one for the cockroach.
These three grandsons are all in the capital.
Han Qian was too lazy to reply. Yeats took Han Qian's mobile phone and fiddled with it in his hand. After playing for a while, Yeats whispered.
"Mr. Han, Zhou Le seems to be different when he comes back this time, but he can't tell for sure. This person has a lot on his mind and I dare not judge."
Han Qian held the steering wheel and laughed softly.
“You don’t have to think so much, just treat him how you want to treat him! Do you want to follow me to see Father Gu, or go home by yourself first?”
Yeats thought about it and chose to go with Han Qian.
The fishing park in Beijing.
Fishing guys come in every day and pray that the old man who can’t catch fish won’t come. If he comes, others will dare to fish.
The owner of the fishing park hopes that he will come every day. After he comes, the fish will be full. Han Qian and Ye Zhi walked into the fishing garden hand in hand. From a distance, they saw an old man sitting under the pavilion full of resentment. There was no one within 200 meters of him. Han Qian pulled Ye Zhi and walked up. In front of him, Han Qian said with a smile when he mentioned the empty fish bank.
"Just arrived?"
Lao Gu squinted at Han Qian without saying anything, and Han Qian smiled.
"Shall I do it?"
Lao Gu still ignored Han Qian, and Han Qian was not angry. He picked up Lao Gu's fish food, rolled it into a ball, and threw it into the water. Lao Gu was anxious.
“I can’t catch any fish today because you are causing trouble.”
Han Qian laughed.
“Don’t cross the river just because of your big crotch. I miss you and come here to see you, but you still don’t pay attention to me!”
Lao Gu snorted and Han Qian laughed. .
"Okay, okay, to be honest, I came here to see Wan Fang and Qingyun for something, is that okay?"
Lao Gu put down his fishing rod and looked at Han Qian, and asked seriously.
"You have nothing to do with me?"
Han Qian patted his thigh and smiled.
"Something must have happened! I guess you didn't go home today, and then didn't Yeats and Yeats come to pick you up? We haven't had a drink for a long time."
Old Gu smiled.
“Don’t drink!”
"Dad Gu!"
"You can drink less."
"I'll take you to find a girl tonight! You are all young and coquettish young women!"
Yeats patted her gently. Touching Han Qian's shoulder, Han Qian turned his head to look at Yeats and smiled.
“I forgot about you!”
Yeats rolled his eyes, and then Han Qian packed up his fishing gear and took Lao Gu out of the fishing park. As soon as Lao Gu left, the fishermen in the fishing park breathed a sigh of relief and finally dared to hang bait on the hooks.
In the past, some people would get close to Lao Gu when he was fishing, but every time Lao Gu failed to catch a fish, he would take it out on them.
As time goes by, no one comes to bother me.
Getting in the car, this time it was Yeats who was driving. Han Qian looked at the unhappy Lao Gu and smiled.
“It’s not like you can’t catch fish for a day or two, so why are you unhappy? What is this called? This is called saving a fish’s life, what is it?”
Lao Gu was too lazy to talk to Han Qian. Han Qian took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Lao Gu's mouth and said with a smile.
"I really have something to do when I come to the capital this time. The first is to come to see you, and the second is to find Qingyun and Wanfang. It is a little troublesome to invest in Modu. I have it in my hands. No money!”
Hearing Han Qian say he had no money, Lao Gu laughed.
“You don’t have any money, right?”
Han Qian nodded.
"No, Qinghu and I are property equitable, and this company is most likely for poetry, so I can't use Qinghu's money to give poetry!"
Lao Gu nodded seriously.
"Yes! There is nothing wrong with you saying that, he is a man!"
Han Qian chuckled.
“So, didn’t I come to the capital to look for reinforcements?”
Lao Gu narrowed his eyes and smiled at Han Qian.
"Reinforcements? You can't find them. I'll call Wan Fang and Qingyun soon, and I'll let them go out to play for a few days!"
Han Qian also narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Are you sure? Come on, Miss Ye, stop the car. I'll get out of the car and give this old man a good beating."
(End of Chapter)