Chapter 1111 My true identity is your father
Baitao squatted on the stairs of Han Qian's house in the Imperial City Garden with a membrane cloth, wiping the stairs and muttering in his mouth.
"How much does it cost to hire a housekeeper, and you asked me to come and clean up for you! Han Qian, are you a miser?"
Han wiped the floor tiles on the first floor with a rag. Qian frowned.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just clean it up if you are asked to do so. I really want to sew up Baitao for your nonsense. What happened to Sun Dapeng and Chu Sui? Liu? Shengge has even tied you up, so you just let it go?”
Baitao wiped the stairs and whispered.
"There is no way. Binhai has been in trouble because you guys have been in trouble one after another, but you have never challenged the majesty of the Yamenmen, so I don't bother to talk to you. But this time, if you want to tell us that we were tricked by Chu Sui into boarding the ship, we are mentally ill. Chen Qiang in the hospital has a big problem. When the time comes, Chen Zhan will attack us for saving his son. Difficult, there will be a big purge at the Binhai Yamen Gate, and your life will be difficult by then. I don’t want to be scolded. And now Liu Shengge doesn’t admit it. Chu Sui did everything. If I target Liu Shengge, I will take it. It’s less than 500 million, do you understand?”
Han Qian pointed at Baitao and said softly.
“You are so obsessed with money, go clean the glass!”
“Oh!”
Baitao didn't want to quarrel with Han Qian at all today, so she went downstairs and stood on the balcony, wiping the glass, and continued.
"Han Qian, was that Yang Liu who you and Lin Zongheng killed Liu Shengge? What on earth is going on? I still haven't figured it out."
Han Qian sat cross-legged on the ground, lit a cigarette, and whispered.
“Let me put it simply, this matter has a lot to do with Chen Qiang. It is probably that Liu Shengge promised Chen Qiang something, and then Chen Qiang helped Liu Shengge get Chu Sui, Liu Shengge’s tool man. If there were other parties, no one would attend, but if he wanted to get married, everyone would be curious about what kind of woman could change the pure love of Liu Shengge and be willing to marry a eunuch. Cruise ship weddings are rare, And it can be moved at any time. Chu Sui searched and Liu Shengge searched. He sent our invitations. As for the others, they probably notified them in other ways. They randomly created some surprises and delayed one or two of the originally scheduled events. When we were young, no one thought too much, so you and Cheng Jin threatened Lin Zongheng and me with the purpose of killing both of us. But even if we failed, Chu Sui did everything, and Chu Sui would not live long. In our case, When the two of them can't control Chu Sui's life and death, kill Chu Sui first, and Liu Shengge can pick it all for himself."
Baitao turned around and asked.
"What's this?"
Han Qian chuckled.
“Let’s have some appetizers. There are many things to do in the future... My ancestors, when did you two go to the kitchen!”
When I heard the crackling of frying When he heard the sound, Han Qian realized that Cai Qinghu and Luo Shen had entered the kitchen. If they were talking about nursery rhymes, Yeats, Aunt Ji, or even Yu Shici and Yan Qingqing entering the kitchen, Han Qian was not too scared, but Cai Qinghu and Luo Shen entering the kitchen were on first level alert. , warmth means top alert.
In the kitchen, Luo Shen looked at the fried black green beans with a blank look in her eyes, and then she cursed angrily at the person in the earphone.
"Are you fucking throwing money away? You said three minutes, but three minutes are fucking bad! Pack your bags and get out of my house immediately."
The head chef of the Luo family shouted aggrievedly on the phone.
"Miss, I said the oil temperature is 60 degrees."
"How the hell do I know what the oil temperature is? Touch it with your hands?"
On the side Cai Qinghu pointed to the small spoon on the table and said softly.
"Drink!"
"Fuck Cai Qinghu."
The next second, Han Qian grabbed Luo Shen by the collar and threw him out of the kitchen. Looking at Cai Qinghu on the side, he had to say She is really a little smarter than Wen Nuan. She cooks raw salmon, raw marinated shrimp, beef, and tuna.
Han Qian squinted at Cai Qinghu, who put down the knife and raised his hands.
“I’ll get out too.”
Han Qian didn't know how to comment on the two of them. Why couldn't they be like Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing, who never came to the kitchen to compete. They both went to the octagonal cage. When Han Qian was about to take action, Baitao walked in and tied up his hair. Very skilled in preparing food.
Noticing Han Qian’s gaze, Baitao smiled.
"I haven't had a mother since I was very young. My dad is busy, so I cook by myself a lot of the time!"
Han Qian raised his eyebrows.
“So do you use sugar to marinate your beef?”
Baitao looked at the small bottle in his hand and said awkwardly.
“It’s the same as the bottle where I put salt in my house, Han Qian!”
“Put it away!”
“Can you stop for a while? Since you came back last summer You haven't stopped for a day now in August. Can you stop for two months? Just two months, you can let us take a breather."
"I have the final say."
"You agreed. If others don't agree, I'll twist my head off. Now Lin Zongheng doesn't dare not listen, and the same goes for Liu Shengge. Hmm~ What's the next step after marinating the beef?"
"Roll over, baby cow."
"I Did you agree?"
"Go away."
Baitao laughed and left the kitchen. It was very inconvenient for Han Qian to cook with one arm, but Han Qian felt that he was about to do it. Just when I was about to go out to eat impatiently, the door was opened.
"Ancestor?"
Han Qian turned around and exposed half of his body in the kitchen, grinning.
"An An acridine~" An An stood at the door, wearing light-colored jeans with a loudspeaker, a very loose big T on the upper body, and a sports cap on her head. An An was the only one who was younger than Han Qian. The girl is also the girl who makes Han Qian the most worried and distressed.
She is not as smart as Yeats, but she is not as pretentious as Yeats. She is not as diligent as Yu Shici, but she will never harm Han Qian. She is not as lucky as Wen Nuan, but is more diligent than Wen Wen. .
An An smiled narrowly at Han Qian.
"Ancestor acridine~"
An An walked into the kitchen after changing her shoes, put on her apron and started cooking. Han Qian looked at An An standing in front of the cupboard. Since giving birth to a child, An An's figure is better, with curvy buttocks, waist, and long legs.
An An's cooking skills are not as good as nursery rhymes. She is a latecomer, better than Yeats who bakes bricks in the kitchen, more skilled than Yu Shici who only knows how to mix grass, and is a cook similar to Ji Jing. art.
Looking at An An holding the horse spoon with one hand, Han Qian raised his eyebrows slightly.
"A small body has a lot of strength?"
Luo Shen walked to the kitchen door and said softly.
"Look at how thin she is. She holds a girl in one hand when she goes out. No one else can touch her. A pony spoon is nothing. My right hand holding Beloved has become muscular now."
Han Qian said softly.
“Thank you both for your hard work.”
Luo Shen narrowed his eyes and smiled, and An An said softly.
“It’s all what a mother should do, Luoshen, what do you want to eat?”
“Stir-fried green beans~I like to eat green beans the most.”
“ I won’t.”
“Oh!”
An An and Luo Shen are the closest, and Luo Shen is the only person An An can joke with.
For six simple home-cooked dishes, Luo Shen complained that he couldn't eat without green beans. Han Qian stood up after hearing this. Luo Shen was busy saying that he was just teasing An An, and An An gave Luo Shen a piece of meat.
"Just eat them like green beans, and then you should be quiet for a while."
Luo Shen said oh, Cai Qinghu suddenly leaned into Luo Shen's ear and whispered.
“Are you a dog? So obedient!”
Luo Shen raised his head and looked at Cai Qinghu, curling his lips.
"My true identity is your father!"
Cai Qinghu said oh and ignored Luo Shen. Baitao quickly finished a bowl of rice. An An stood up and filled Baitao with rice. Baitao looked at He looked at An An, then looked at Han Qian.
"How could such a good girl be fucked like this..."
Cai Qinghu said seriously as he covered Baitao's mouth with three hands.
"Don't talk nonsense at the dinner table, or you will get scolded!"
Luo Shen nodded seriously. Baitao glanced at Han Qian, then nodded. When the three girls put down their hands, Baitao blurted out.
"You cow dung."
As soon as he finished speaking, the chopsticks flew over Baitao's head. An An stretched out his hand to hold down Han Qian's bowl of rice. Baitao chuckled.
“Don’t get angry so easily~ Angry people have high blood pressure, Han Qian, now there are 500 million in funds at the Yamen Gate, how can we maximize the benefits of these 500 million!”
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Han Qian frowned.
“What are you asking me?”
Baitao nodded, Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Wait for me to make a call!"
Taking out his mobile phone and dialing the number, Han Qian said with a smile.
"Gulou, have you been busy lately?"
"Young master is fine, not very busy, please give me your orders."
"Oh, there are 500 million at the Yamen Gate, I want to maximize the benefits "Hua, see if there is anything you can do?"
After saying this, Gu Lou stood up excitedly and shouted excitedly.
“The loan sharks at the Yamen Gate are 500 million yuan? Master, give me these 500 million yuan, and I will repay you 1.5 billion yuan a year! The loan sharks at the Yamen Gate are! If I borrow 10,000 yuan, I can calculate 30,000 yuan. Interest comes! ”
Han Qian looked at Baitao.
"Two hundred percent profit!"
The chopsticks flew over Han Qian's head, and Cai Qinghu held down Baitao's job.
(End of this chapter)