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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth it's not sweet anymore

"My uncle, I know I'm wrong. I will never bully people in the future. I promise!"

Li Jiawei laughed secretly with Xiao Beibei on his back, and Li Duole added fuel to the fire and said that it was all Xiao Tukun's idea. This sentence was wrong, and Han Qian suddenly spoke.

"Li Er, your gift is gone, your share is for Xiao Tukun."

Xiao Tukun was overjoyed, and Li Er asked for the reason in confusion. At this time, Li Jiawei spoke.

"Because you shirked responsibility."

Li Er immediately lay on the ground and rolled around, regardless of what the people in the mall thought. Han Qian was so angry that his face turned pale. In the end, he had no choice but to compromise. However, he couldn't escape the beating. He bought Li Jiawei a study notebook, which cost more than 14,000 yuan. Han Qian told Li Jiawei that as long as he studied hard, he would continue to reward. If he could enter the top three in the school in the exam, there would be rewards. If he could get into several prestigious schools, Tsinghua University, Peking University, Fudan University, Nanjing, etc., he would give him a car as a reward and he could drive to college.

But there are also requirements. After graduation, he had to go back to Binhai to help him. Li Jiawei said he would work hard, but he didn't want the car and he had to work hard by himself.

Han Qian has been giving Li Jiawei's rent. Although the landlord and sister always said that she didn't want rent, she could live in this house casually, and she could just demolish it, but Han Qian still insisted on giving money. Give Jiawei to Jiawei, which is an investment, and it can also be regarded as an investment given by Tu Xiao.

Han Qian didn't understand what Xiao Tukun asked for. Anyway, it was very expensive, and Han Qian didn't know what he did. When Han Qian picked up an electric baton, Li Duole said on the spot that he was already old and no gift needed. Han Qian smiled.

He told Li Duole that he could go to Wu Qingsi's crew to study and study, and finally bought two mobile phones.

The gift was bought.

It was almost dark. When they were separated, Li Er told Han Qian that his brother and sister-in-law were back and when they would go to the house to sit. Han Qian nodded and Li Duole drove home, but he didn't know that tonight was most likely his death day!

When he sent Xiao Beibei home, Xiao Yangjia jogged over and opened the door. Han Qian handed her both Beibei and her cell phone. Xiao Yangjia forgot about Beibei at that time and shouted that Han Qian was her biological brother. Then Han Qian heard the noisy sound in the living room and walked through the foyer to take a look.

Han Qian immediately covered his head.

Why are they all here?

Why are the girls here? Yu Shici has been drinking with Yang Lan again. Han Qian took a look at the time and it was only six o'clock! Wen Nuan lying on the sofa with a red face, her combat power should be the lowest.

At this time, Yang Lan suddenly asked to go to the bar. Several wine wines raised their hands to agree. Yang Lan turned her head and pulled her hands on the sofa, and said pitifully.

"Xiaoqian, can you let Boss Tu's people come to pick us up?"

Han Qian tilted his head and said in confusion.

"Sister Yang, are you acting cute? What should you do if you go sing Xiao Beibei?"

Yang Lan looked at Yang Jia, but Han Qian was powerless.

"Where is General Yan and Xiao Wennuan?"

Yan Qingqing spoke.

"I won't go, Wen Nuan can't go like this. Let's accompany Xiao Beibei at home. Please let Boss Tu come and pick me up. After I was hospitalized, they have been taking care of me. Let's go out for fun during Christmas and be lively."

"Okay, I'll call Xiaohai to come and pick you up."

"Xiao Qian is the best."

"Sister Yang, please stop acting cute, okay?"

Yang Lan really can't stand her spoiled behavior.

Not long after, Xiaohai drove several cars to pick up people. They were all my uncles and they couldn't neglect them anymore. They had to stare at them when they went to District 8. Han Qian glanced at Yan Qingqing, and the latter signaled Han Qian to do his own business as well.

After leaving Yang Lan's home, Han Qian didn't know where to go, so he called Su Liang. The guy said that his wife was about to be due date, so he called Wei Tiancheng. This guy and the four of them were playing cards together. Luo Shande was going to accompany his grandson today.

If you had been able to find a big dog to come out and have a drink together.

Suddenly, he felt that everyone around him was very busy. Han Qian lowered his head and walked on the road aimlessly, and finally chose to drive home.

A year passed in a short time, and Han Qian sighed that life passed too quickly.

When I went home to sleep, it was already dawn when I woke up. Han Qian changed into a suit and went downstairs with the car keys.

I haven't been to work for several months. Han Qian wanted to go to the company to check it out. He worked for five consecutive days. New Year's Day has arrived and the first day of the new year has also ushered in. On Saturday, Qian Ling's villa is very lively.

Several families gathered together, the girls chattered, Wen Shu and the old man followed Uncle Zhong to his secret base, Han Qian stood on the balcony on the second floor drinking, and he seemed out of place with the excitement.

After drinking half a bottle of wine and smoking a cigarette, Han Qian sighed softly. At this time, the phone suddenly rang. Han Qian pressed the switch button and said only six words to the other side. Han Qian threw away the bottle of wine and picked up his clothes and left the villa.

Start the car and go straight to the prison.

As the guarantor signed the letter, the warden told Han Qian that Su Liang had just signed the letter, but his wife seemed to have given birth to a child today and left in a hurry.

He was 100% grateful and 100% trusting to Su Liang and Han Qian.

Standing at the door of the prison, Han Qian lowered his head and lit a cigarette. A gust of wind blew and blew out the flames. Han Qian turned around and lit the medicine with his back, lit the cigarette, raised his head and took a breath, and a laugh came from behind him.

"It's not good to eat alone!"

Han Qian turned around. Although he had seen Guan Junbiao's bald look, he still felt indescribable in his heart when he saw it. He took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Guan Junbiao's mouth, lit it with both hands, then opened the car door, raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Brother Guan! Please!"

"Brother Han, please!"

"Please get in the car, brother dog."

"You are polite, uncle."

The two looked at each other and then laughed. Guan Junbiao drove, Han Qian was sitting in the passenger seat, Han Qian shouted and rushed. The two went straight to the city and rushed into the mall. Han Qian began to choose a red suit for Guan Junbiao. Unfortunately, the two had a bad vision. In the end, the clerk couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to say that he would help Brother Dog choose a set.

When the two left the mall, Han Qian asked Guan Junbiao where he was going, and Guan Junbiao laughed softly.

"I went to Great Britain. I thought about it for a long time in prison. It would be better to be with my wife and my son during the Chinese New Year. If she wants, she will go back with me. If she doesn't want to, I will compensate her and take her for about half a month. It's not a big deal to share this way. I also wanted to ask her when she is not worthy of her in Binhai!"

Han Qian smiled.

"Are you impulsive?"

Guan Junbiao shrugged and said with a smile.

"If you don't be impulsive, the man has to be tougher. At worst, he will break up. When she gets married, I will give me a big red envelope. I feel like there is nothing that can't be overcome. I'll leave! Good luck to me."

Guan Junbiao was very chic and took a taxi to the airport.

Han Qian also wanted to live so freely that he was so carefree. As soon as this idea came out, a warm call came over.

"Little Hanqian, everyone is waiting for you to have dinner, where are you going?"

Han Qian hung up the phone, bit his upper lip and frowned.
Chapter completed!
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