Chapter 903 Asking for help
Pushing open the door and walking into the box, Han Qian looked at Cheng Jin and the old dean with a playful smile, then bent down at 90 degrees to salute and grinned playfully.
"The evil Han Qian saluted the old dean, he's late!"
Then Han Qian stood up and scratched his head, and staggered towards the old dean, who had an expression on his face. He raised his hand indifferently to stop him and said indifferently.
"Han Qian, please don't come here to show off. I don't have any good impression of you. I know what you have done. I said you can't leave Binhai for a year. How many times have you run away?"< br>
Han Qian immediately put away his smile and saluted the old dean and said seriously.
"Han Qian knows he was wrong! Han Qian should not have run to the capital!"
Then he grinned.
"Didn't my ancient father fall? As a son, let alone being grounded, even if my legs are cut off, I still have to crawl over, right? Like this! I drank this half bottle of white wine, old man. Give me a chance?"
The old dean glanced at Han Qian and sneered.
"Have you done it? Do you still have to do it if you ask me to do something later? Your eyes are bloodshot. If you die, will I still be responsible?"
As he said this, the old dean poured a glass. Push the liquor towards Han Qian and say again.
"I have a good relationship with Cheng Jin, and my relationship with Li Yali is also okay, but you can't apologize verbally. I was bullying you by asking you to kneel down."
Han Qian picked up the After drinking the glass in one gulp, Han Qian couldn't describe the pain when the strong liquor passed through his throat and entered his stomach. His face turned red and he puffed up his cheeks. It took a long time before he exhaled.
Difficult!
Han Qian put down his glass and was about to eat something when the old dean spoke again.
"Han Qian!"
Han Qian hurriedly took a step back and bent down.
"You tell me!"
Today Han Qian came to ask this old man to do something. Even if he kicks him now, Han Qian will have to bear it.
The old dean picked up a peanut with his chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, saying coldly.
"Han Qian, I have always hoped that my grandson and Cai Qinghu would get together. In the end, Cai Qinghu, a kid with bad eyesight, chose you. I won't say anything, but I am very unhappy! Do you understand?"
Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.
"It's normal for you to be unhappy about the bastard looking at mung beans. Everyone looks after their own children! That's right!"
The old dean turned around and looked at Han Qian and sneered. road.
"After that, you challenged the bottom line of the law again and again. I know many things, and I understand it, but I didn't deal with you because of the sake of Cheng Jin and Li Yali. You must know it for yourself. Lao Gu is right to protect you. But if I get angry and touch you, you will lose your skin even if you die."
Han Qian, whose face was red, gave the old dean a thumbs up.
"It has to be your old man! You are simply born for your department. It is a blessing for Binhai people that you can stay in Binhai."
The old dean sneered.
"I know better than anyone what kind of thing you Han Qian are. If you can come over and talk nice to a lowly person and pretend to be a grandson, then you are asking me for help."
Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.
“Am I not your grandson?”
The old dean said angrily.
“I don’t fucking like you who are just playing around with the law!”
After saying this, the old dean picked up the remaining half kilogram of liquor and put it down heavily. In front of Han Qian, Cheng Jin saw this and said.
"That's almost enough. The child is tired and has been drinking. There is nothing like this..."
The old dean said angrily.
"Cheng Jin, shut up! Tired? There are too many people who are more tired than him. He, Han Qian, is not worthy of calling him tired? After drinking, talk about things with sincerity. Whether you agree or not depends on the matter! "
When Cheng Jin was about to speak, Han Qian raised his hand to stop him. After picking up the bottle, Han Qian smiled at Cheng Jin. "It's okay, what's the difference between this and drinking water!"
After saying this, he raised his head and blew on the wine bottle.
Han Qian has been drinking for many years. This is the hardest time in his life for him to drink and swallow. Every time he swallows, he is swallowing hot water, as if he is swallowing It's like swallowing a silver needle.
The spicy liquor washed down the throat and filled the scarred stomach.
Han Qian drank a bottle of wine for a long time. The moment he put down the bottle, Han Qian felt that the whole room was spinning. He waved and slapped himself twice, which was of no use at all. After a few seconds, Han Qian woke up, and the corners of his mouth A flash of bright red oozed out.
Drink heavily and cook with blood.
The old dean looked at the bright red flowing from the corner of Han Qian's mouth, frowned and stood up, saying coldly.
"I don't know what you are fighting for, Han Qian. I have never hated a person as much as I hate you in my fucking life! Get out of here and don't fucking block my way."
Han Qian hurriedly got out of the way and bowed to the old dean.
"I...I'll send you off."
"Get out of here."
The old dean slammed the door and left the box. Cheng Jin instantly stood up and rushed to Han Qian, hugging the swaying Han Qian. Han Qian turned his head and grinned at Cheng Jin.
"What will happen if you drink too much."
Cheng Jin sighed.
"I have revealed some things to him, and he probably understands what you are here for today. European companies are afraid to sue because of Chen Qiang's father, and are worried that they will lose the case. You can ask the old dean to tell him You need some reassurance, right?"
Han Qian nodded vigorously and Cheng Jin said again.
"What's going on with the blood?"
Han Qian grinned, his mouth so bright red that it almost broke Cheng Jin's heart, but this evil man was still smiling.
"It's okay. I bit the tip of my tongue and stayed awake. Please tell me the result quickly? I don't dare to chase him after he leaves."
Cheng Jin sighed and took out a bag in his pocket. Putting a seal in Han Qian's hand, he sighed.
“Don’t lose it, he said, if this thing is lost, you should lose it too!”
Han Qian looked at the seal in his hand and grinned at Cheng Jin.
"That... that's okay... I... I'm going to go... hiccup~ I'm going to Bin County, I... I! First! Let's go! No! Send!"< br>
His tongue was already big. Han Qian pushed Cheng Jin away and stumbled out of the door holding the seal. Cheng Jin was worried and sent it all the way downstairs. After walking out of the hotel, Han Qian turned around and pushed Cheng Jin away. Jin, said vaguely with blurred eyes.
"I'm so tired, but I'm so wrapped up."
Looking at Han Qian being helped into the car by Liu Guangming, Cheng Jin stood there and watched for a long time.
In the car, Han Qian grabbed ice cubes and stuffed them into his shirt, eating ice cream with big mouthfuls. Finally, he felt that it was not enough and asked Liu Guangming to buy spicy fish tails. When the spicy fish tails came into contact with the broken tip of his tongue, , the severe pain made Han Qian wake up instantly.
He shook his head and looked at Liu Guangming.
“Call Li Anna and ask her to make an appointment with those people in Europe and tell her that I, Han Qian, can help them solve the compensation issue in their current contract with Chen Qiang! Tonight only!”
Liu Guangming looked at Han Qian and said softly.
“Let’s go tomorrow.”
Han Qian shook his head.
"No, the old dean will sober up tomorrow. If he takes the seal back, everything will be in vain. The seal must be stamped tonight."
(End of Chapter)