Chapter 1449 It’s you who are indifferent, not me
In mid-September, people in Binhai seemed to have forgotten all the good things Han Qian had done. They only remembered that there was a man who disguised himself and used their support to make money crazily.
If a person has always been poor, then he is a good person in everyone's mind. But if a poor person suddenly becomes rich, and he is rich from evil sources, then he will become a sinner.
Binhai has entered the hottest period, the city has suddenly become cleaner, and many companies have received the news.
Fengtian has become the first region in Northeast China to receive economic rectification, and it is said that it will cooperate with foreign companies.
Various companies are gearing up, especially seafood and swimwear in Bin County.
These are the big customers of their business. Some people say that Glory and Changxiang did not give face to their superiors, and are now being liquidated. Others say that Han Qian committed a crime and is no longer around, and the people around him will also be liquidated.
Opinions vary.
People from the capital came and Han Qian was brought out.
There was an assessment to be conducted on Han Qian, Baitao, who accompanied Han Qian, softly explained.
"This is just to see if you have become better. Of course, there are also some people's efforts here. Don't be so stubborn and lower your head a little. At least your seven years will be reduced by half, right?"< br>
Han Qian nodded like garlic.
"Thank you. I will be a grandson today. If they slap me, I will not fight back. Really! I promise, I will wipe my hands for them even if they slap me."
"So obedient?"
"After all, you have no reason to be nice to my buddy. I have to remember not to embarrass you."
Looking at Han Qian's appearance, Baitao reached out and touched Han Qian's head.
"I hope so!"
"You are touching me like a dog, and I am getting angry with you."
Baitao laughed, not ladylike at all.
Arriving at the Binhai Hotel where the assessment team was staying, when Han Qian got off the car, the door was already full of reporters taking photos. Han Qian very openly raised his handcuffed hands and made a face at the camera.
It seems that this so-called assessment is to completely ruin yourself and make sure there is no threat before your sentence is reduced.
Han Qian didn't care, he hoped he could leave the prison before the child was born.
With reporters constantly following him, Han Qian walked into the elevator and reached the top floor. When he stepped out of the elevator, the reporters were no longer there. Han Qian said softly.
"It would be a heinous crime if you didn't prepare to keep this little good thought for me."
Baitao curled her lips and said scornfully.
"Do you think you are a good person? Violent, domineering, arrogant, and blackmailing. Do you dare to say that the four billion yuan from Song Lin's father was not blackmailed by you?"
silence!
Never speak out about things that are not good for you.
Baitao was stopped at the door of the room. The man at the door signaled that Han Qian could only go in by himself.
The wait is two hours.
Baitao didn't know what happened in the room. He was just waiting for Han Qian. His eyes became very dim. Several assessment teams from the capital seemed to be satisfied with Han Qian's performance and signaled to go to the Yamen Gate to talk now.
Baitao nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Han Qian's arm, and said softly.
"It's okay, just settle the current matter first."
In the room just now, Han Qian nodded and agreed to all the conditions mentioned by the other party, including being available on call, including admitting his mistakes to the outside world, including serving time in prison, etc. The proud Han Qian in the past became here. Humble and despicable.
Even when being ridiculed by words, I can only laugh.
After all, he also wanted to go out and couldn't miss the birth of Shici's child.
When he walked out of the hotel, Baitao chased all the reporters away. The review team in Beijing glanced at Baitao, who turned his head and said angrily.
"What are you looking at? Endless? Han Qian rides in my car and don't use chicken feathers as a dart! I won't go to the city bureau yet. We'll tell you after lunch whether you like it or not."
Baitao took Han Qian back to the Binhai Hotel, chattering as they walked, and Han Qian laughed.
"It's okay, just a few curse words, a few mocking words, and a few kicks. I can handle it."
After hearing this, Baitao saw the two footprints on Han Qian's legs, his face became even more ugly, and he led Han Qian all the way to the restaurant on the first floor.
There were a lot of people in the restaurant. Baitao took a thick menu and ordered dishes, all of which were expensive. It seemed that he wanted to vent the anger in his heart with his appetite. The people from the audit team also came over and stood around them one by one. Take a seat.
"Taohua, we also act impartially. We will do whatever the superiors tell us."
Baitao frowned.
"Don't fucking talk nonsense with me. Give me the result. Can this sentence be reduced?"
"Yes, he will be obedient and as agreed, his sentence will be reduced by half, to three and a half years! But there is a prerequisite. He cannot do anything wrong during this period."
Baitao put down the menu and frowned at the man who spoke.
"What are you still writing here after the review? Are you waiting for me to invite you to dinner? I'm sorry, Binhai's mediocre food can't enter your mouth."
The man just smiled, but had no intention of getting up and leaving.
Han Qian took a deep breath.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Baitao stood up. "I'll go with you."
Someone spoke up.
"Peach Blossom, you better forget it. Can you still go in the men's room? What if Han Qian runs away at this time? I'll just follow him there."
Baitao snorted, and Han Qian just stood up with a smile. Then the two jurors also followed Han Qian and left the restaurant to go to the bathroom. They walked behind Han Qian, and one of them deliberately let Han Qian expose his handcuffs. , don’t be secretive.
Han Qian ignored the two of them. When he walked into the bathroom, Han Qian looked at the man standing next to him and asked.
"Look at me, I can't pee."
The man sneered.
"What does this have to do with me? Weren't you very arrogant when you bullied Lu Ting in the capital?"
Han Qian just said "Oh" and said nothing. At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the bathroom. It seemed that there was some conflict. Han Qian turned his head and looked at the man.
"You should go out and have a look."
The man shook his head.
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"This has nothing to do with me. I am only responsible for watching you."
Han Qian groaned and lifted up his pants, and then the man spoke.
"Whatever happens outside has nothing to do with you."
Han Qian didn't speak. He turned around and put his hand on the man's shoulder and patted him. The man frowned and took a step back.
After walking out of the bathroom, I saw that the corridor was filled with people, and there were a few words in English among the crowd.
"Oh, don't be angry, don't be angry, she is ignorant, I will find some good ones for you later!"
Listening to the flattering voice fading away, Han Qian frowned and stepped forward, pushing aside a few people in front of him. When he reached the crowd, he saw a waitress slumped on the carpet, her face full of bright red. , her nose was still bleeding, the girl looked very embarrassed, and there were scattered banknotes in front of her.
Han Qian looked at everyone watching, took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Someone saw the handcuffs on Han Qian's wrists, and they took a step back. At this time, the man who followed Han Qian spoke.
"Han Qian! This has nothing to do with you."
Han Qian ignored the man's words and walked forward and bent down to pick up a tissue. When the silver handcuffs appeared in front of the young waitress, the little girl was stunned for a moment. The little girl who was beaten and harassed did not cry. Seeing Han Qian choked up, he smiled with a choked smile.
"Brother Qian'er, I'm fine."
Han Qian took a tissue and gently wiped away the bright red on the girl's face, saying softly.
"If you have any grievances, tell Brother Qian'er."
Han Qian didn't know this little girl, and the little girl had never met Han Qian, but she heard someone shout this name just now, and she also knew that when everyone was watching indifferently, someone from Binhai would stand up.
But looking at the handcuffs in front of her, the little girl wiped her tears and picked up the money on the ground, choking with laughter.
"It's okay, brother Qian'er, this is more than my monthly salary."
Han Qian did not comfort her, but asked softly.
"Are you still coming here to work tomorrow?"
The little girl let out a cry, threw her head back and cried.
"I won't come, and I won't come in the future! I want to go home, and my mother will definitely not bully me! I just don't go out with them, and they hit my head with their mobile phones."
Han Qian reached out and touched the little girl's head and said softly.
"Well, I won't come here anymore!"
Han Qian stood up, and then the man who mocked Han Qian stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's shoulders.
"You..."
Before he finished speaking, Han Qian suddenly made a move and hit the man on the forehead with a headbutt. Then he walked around behind the man and tightened the handcuff chain around the man's neck. Han Qian said with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Humiliate me, bully me, I smile and don't care about you, let me tell you! The Qing Dynasty has fallen, times have changed, I am not afraid of the things you are afraid of!"
The man suffocated and fainted in Han Qian's arms. Han Qian kicked the man away and squinted at the other man. Then he turned around and quickly went downstairs. He looked at several people and two golden retrievers leaving the hotel in a hurry, and looked at the two Mercedes-Benz S480s leaving. , Han Qian turned around and ran away.
He rushed into the restaurant and saw Han Qian coming back. Everyone stood up and Han Qian came to Baitao.
"Handcuffs open!"
Baitao frowned.
"What are you doing!"
Sudden sudden rage.
"I asked you to fucking open the handcuffs for me! I don't want this assessment anymore. If I have the ability, I will be sentenced to seventy years. I fucking accept it."
"Han Qian!"
Someone, Han Qian, raised his chair and threw it at him. When Baitao was frantically looking for the handcuff keys, Han Qian grabbed the A6 car key and turned around to leave.
Just hit someone and leave?
There is no such rule in Han Qian's place.
If you hit me, I don't care, but if you hit them, your prince will feel sorry for you.
(End of chapter)