Chapter 930: Can Zhou Le survive?
At night, it was already dark when Han Qian left the company. Yan Qingqing did not come back this afternoon, and Nuan Nuan did not call.
Sometimes Han Qian always feels that his sense of presence is not high enough. In fact, they all think that Han Qian is picked up by someone.
Out of the main entrance of the company, Han Qian saw Yeats standing next to the car. Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Zhou Le showed his head from behind Yeats and smiled at Han Qian.
“Hello, Mr. Han~”
Following the direction of Zhou Le's finger, Han Qian saw a car.
When he walked down the steps and stepped forward, he discovered that Zhou Le had been holding a gun against Yeats's lower back. Han Qian frowned and looked at Zhou Le.
“Let Yeats go first.”
Zhou Le smiled and shook his head.
"Are you kidding me? Binhai's desperate Saburo, I let Yeats go, can I beat you? Yeats goes to drive, you and I go to the back! Get in the car!"
The Lexus started and slowly left the square at the main entrance of the Honor Group. Zhou Le, who was sitting in the back row, put down the gun in his hand, and Han Qian handed him a cigarette.
"Privacy film."
Zhou Le turned his head and looked at Han Qian.
"Do you think I have a hand to hold it? Can you light it for me?"
Han Qian shrugged and lit a cigarette for Zhou Le, who leaned on the chair and looked at the car. The ceiling sighed.
"Now Lin Zongheng has a headache. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to attack you, but after you suddenly turned Guo Charming into a wanted criminal, he was in a bit of trouble. Now that Guo Charming and Li Yingjun have been sent away, Lin Zongheng My thoughts are probably on the Huacheng Group in Beijing. You won't have any trouble for at least three months."
Yeats was a little surprised. Han Qian opened the small refrigerator in the middle and took out a bottle. The beer was handed to Zhou Le, who was too lazy to talk to Han Qian. He only had one hand, either smoking or drinking.
Han Qian was not in a hurry and just held it like this. It wasn't until Zhou Le took the beer that Han Qian took the cigarette from his mouth and threw it out the window. Zhou Le took a sip of the beer and said again.
"Lin Zongheng wanted to kill Chen Qiang and put the blame on you, but Liu Shengge ruined it. Lin Zongheng was looking for an opportunity in the mental hospital! The conflict between Lin Zongheng and Liu Shengge was huge. I have the specific reason. I don’t know why, but Lin Zongheng is waiting for an opportunity now. If he can’t kill him with one strike, he won’t cause trouble for you. I will inform you when I make any moves.”
Han Qian nodded. , whispered.
"Have you gone to see your aunt?"
Zhou Le nodded.
“I had a quarrel with my aunt, otherwise Lin Zongheng wouldn’t believe me. Now what I’m telling Lin Zongheng is that I will deal with you during this period, giving you a sense of crisis, and you should cooperate a little bit. , OK! Your people are following, you both get out of the car, I will take this car and drive it for a few days."
As he spoke, a Mercedes-Benz appeared in front of the Lexus 570 and started to slow down. , Han Qian whispered to Yeats.
“Stop!”
After parking the car, Han Qian and Yeats got out of the car. Zhou Le opened the door and fired twice at Han Qian with a pistol with a silencer. The bullets hit the ground. At this time, Liu Ding, who had already got out of the car, raised his gun and walked towards Zhou. Le, when passing Han Qian, Han Qian put his arm around Liu Ding's shoulder.
Liu Ding said angrily.
“Young Master!”
Han Qian grabbed Liu Ding, who looked unwilling, and got into the Mercedes-Benz and left. Zhou Le stood on the road and laughed, smiling Zhou Le tears came down.
I really miss the days when I could chat and spank casually!
It turns out that the most ordinary life is the most extravagant dream of people!
Zhou Le then drove the 570 back to Lin Zongheng's villa. No matter what, just don't let this bastard come over and provoke Xiao Han Qian now.
“Hehe!”
Zhou Le smiled. He had always wanted to protect this little Han Qian, but he didn’t expect that he would do it now, in this way.
Xu Hongchang drove Han Qian to the Imperial City Garden in his car. After watching the young master and Miss Ye leave, Xu Hongchang stretched out his hand and slapped Liu Ding on the back of the head and cursed with a smile.
"Are you smarter or the young master?"
Liu Ding pointed at his head and asked with a frown.
“Brain? Do I have that thing?”
Xu Hongchang laughed.
"Then listen to the young master obediently. Do whatever the young master tells you to do. If the young master doesn't tell you to do something, just be honest with your wife and children. Don't make decisions without authorization, don't make your own decisions, just like a king. , she did something wrong, which caused the young master to lose a lot of things.”
Liu Ding closed his eyes and sighed.
“But I’m angry, they bullied the young master!”
Xu Hongchang laughed.
"What the hell! You just don't have to do anything now, come here and drive, and you let me drive? You don't know how to respect the old and love the young?"
Liu Ding Go ahead and drive. Yeats, who followed Han Qian walking in the community, whispered.
“Zhou Le is one of ours?”
Han Qian smiled and shook his head.
"No, he is just my person and has nothing to do with you. If my safety is involved, he will kill you without hesitation. It is better that you try not to provoke him. Now there is a Question, Miss Ye, I have a headache."
Ye Zhi tilted his head and Han Qian sighed.
"Lin Zongheng dies, and Zhou Le commits suicide! I feel uncomfortable if Lin Zongheng dies, and I can't accept Zhou Le's death. What should I do?"
Yeats blinked at Han Qian and said softly.
"Mr. Han, I'm hungry. I want to eat shredded pig heart!"
Han Qian sighed.
“I don’t know if you have any at home! Take a look and I’ll do whatever I can for you!”
Walking into the house, Han Qian looked at Wen Wen lying on the sofa. Yeats took off his shoes and ran up to Wen Wen with bare feet. He took out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Wen Wen's mouth. He smiled and asked Wen Wen why he was so lethargic. Wen Wen pulled him back. Yeats's hands were full of grievances.
"Shuzhuzi~My ex-husband is dead~I'm so sad!"
Yeats turned his head to look at Han Qian, Wen Nuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Yeats's head off, saying aggrievedly .
"Shuzhuzi, I'm so sad now. I want to eat crabs~I want to eat shrimps~I want to eat conch~My ex-husband just gave me a dream and asked me to eat more. I can't live up to it. His last wish!"
Yeats was holding his face in Nuan Nuan's hands, pouting and looking at Nuan Nuan seriously.
"Don't call me Shuzhuzi! If you want to eat, just buy it~ Why are you holding back?"
Wen Nuan said aggrievedly.
“I dare not order takeout~there are bad people~I’m so hungry!”
“Buy, buy, buy, I’ll give you some now, what kind of ex-husband to eat, no! What to eat? What kind of crab? "
Nuan Nuan instantly sat up, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding his feet with both hands and nodding vigorously.
"Flying Crab~"
Her eyes lit up, and there were stars in her eyes.
Yeats sat next to Nuan Nuan and whispered softly with his cell phone.
"Do you want to eat this red shrimp? This raw marinated one is especially delicious~"
Wen Nuan nodded vigorously, and then Han Qian spoke.
"You can't eat raw pickled food, your stomach is not good!"
Wen Nuan hugged Yeats's arm with one hand, stared at Yeats, pointed at Han Qian and shouted.
“That villager is really annoying~”
Yeats said with a smile.
"Then don't eat raw pickled clams, and you can't drink white wine~ How about Arctic clams?"
Nuan Nuan nodded and Yeats said again.
"This steamed fish is not bad, huh? Do you want to eat it, Nuan Nuan?"
Nuan Nuan nodded vigorously.
“There is something to eat~”
“The roasted silkworm chrysalis is also delicious~ Do you want to order a barbecue? Roast some large intestines, wow~”
"Okay, okay, eat, eat~"
Then Wen Nuan turned his head and looked at Han Qian and shouted.
"That villager, whose family do you belong to? Why are you standing in my house?"
Han Qian rolled his eyes.
“Here comes burning paper for your ex-husband!”
(End of this chapter)