It was already very late when we left the restaurant. Han Qian and Sun Mingyue didn’t talk about anything serious, but the more they talked about these inappropriate ones, the more at ease Sun Mingyue became. With Han Qian’s influence at the yamen, it might be just a matter of one sentence to help someone up in Binxian.

Han Qian is also very close to several people in the province.

They may not help Han Qian, but those who know Han Qian remember one thing. Han Qian's strength is not related to the girls around him, but don't forget that his two plans of enjoyment and glory are also amazing.

So Han Qian had a way to make the yamen excited to fulfill his ideas.

Xu Hongchang drove the car and said softly.

"Young Master, aren't Sun Mingyue going to spit out these six million?"

Han Qian smiled and shook his head, and Yeats explained.

"It's not a question of how much money it costs. If you take these six million away, Sun Mingyue will think that Mr. Han just treats him as a tool for transferring money. If you don't take these six million, you will treat him as your own family. No matter what you and I mean, there is no disadvantage to Sun Mingyue, who is a good friend, he is very rich!"

Xu Hongchang suddenly realized, Cui Li looked out the window, feeling a little uncomfortable with Han Qian's world.

Six million?

A Binhai worker earns 4,000 yuan a month and can't make so much money in his life. Why does it feel like six yuan between Han Qian and Sun Mingyue?

Don't understand.

Han Qian discovered Cui Li's abnormality and said lightly.

"Are you very curious? Cui Li, you will have many zeros in your bank card in the future. You can't rely on robbery when you get rich."

Cui Li whispered.

"I don't know what to do with money."

"Buy clothes and bags for your wife. Others let her have them, so that your children can't drool when they look at the snacks. Men's responsibilities are just that, at least for you, go! Go back to Binhai to eat knife-cut noodles and small buns. When you are hungry, Sun Mingyue's daughter is not very good-looking!"

At this time, there were two children sitting in Sun Mingyue's car, and Sun Mingyue said lightly.

"You two performed well tonight. I thought Han Qian would be very arrogant. I didn't expect that he would really stop smoking. I don't understand this young man."

The freckled girl whispered.

"Dad, is this Han Qian really the coastal overlord that Yu Jia mentioned? I look quite kind."

Sun Mingyue laughed.

"Will kindness make Yu Zhen take out six million? Don't be confused by the surface, but I have to say that Han Qian is quite kind to ordinary people, so he bullies those rich."

"Dad! Are you afraid of him?"

"All adults, there is no fear or fear, let's go! I'll take you two to dinner. I'm really not used to eating Western food."

Everything was the same as Han Qian expected, but Han Qian didn't know what Sun Mingyue meant.

When they returned to Binhai, four people sat in a simple shop, with three drawers of buns and three bowls of noodles. Yeats grabbed two noodles in Han Qian's bowl, and couldn't eat it after eating a small bun. Han Qian picked up the vinegar and poured it on the noodles. Then, watching Han Qian dip the buns in vinegar, Yeats frowned.

"Isn't it sour?"

"This is delicious, can you try it?"

The three of them kept shaking their heads and Xu Hongchang whispered.

"Young Master, I feel sour when I see you eating!"

Han Qian smiled.

“It’s delicious.”

"Young master, I see that the young ladies don't eat sour foods!"

After the words came, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from behind.

"What era is this? Is there anyone who calls me Master? Mom~"

Han Qian smiled, Cui Li stood up and walked to these young people who seemed to have just drunk alcohol. She had colorful hair and dragon-thorned arms. She had short-sleeved nine-point pants in spring.

Cui Li didn't give them a chance to speak, grabbed one person's hair and smashed it on the table. Three or four young men lay on the ground in less than a minute. Han Qian and Yeats seemed to have nothing happened. Yeats took a sip of the noodle soup with a spoon, and then his facial features gathered together.

So sour!

After eating the noodles, Han Qian left the noodle shop. When he went out, Xu Hongchang handed the boss five hundred yuan, which was enough for him to change two tables.

After getting in the car, Han Qian stretched.

"Miss Ye, please find me a place to stay. It's too late. I will disturb my parents when I go back."

"You choose one of my hotels."

"Hotel."

"Old Xu, go to my house."

"Then do you want me to choose?"

"I do."

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After going upstairs, Han Qian ignored the dirty first floor. He felt a little more comfortable when he went up to the second floor. Yeats went to release hot water, and Han Qian sat on the sofa and looked at Yeats' tablet casually.

He was a little tired of sitting. When he was lying on his side, a small piece of black unexpected appeared in front of him. Han Qian pinched the cloth with two fingers and frowned.

"Yeats~ Can you stop throwing your underwear? What is this thing that is not as big as my palm?"

Whoosh!

Yeats took away the object from Han Qian's hand and said angrily.

"Whatever you like, can you stop turning around, go, take a shower, and sleep, and be sleepy."

Ye Zhi pulled Han Qian's arm, but Han Qian exerted a little force, and Miss Ye suddenly fell into his arms.

Unlike the sitcom, Yeats's forehead hit Han Qian's lips.

It's red.

This time, the ambiguousness in the two of them disappeared completely.

After taking a shower, Han Qian lay on the bed, Yeats hid in the corner wrapped in a quilt, Han Qian turned over, Yeats did not move, Han Qian said helplessly.

"Why are you so far away from me?"

"I'm afraid I'll molest you."

"Waiting for you."

After saying that, Ye Zhi suddenly turned over and rode Han Qian under him, untied his long hair, bit his hairband in his mouth and looked down at Han Qian. Han Qian suddenly became a little nervous. The two looked at each other and remained silent for a few seconds. Ye Zhi turned over and lay on, wrapping herself tightly with a quilt.

Yeats is like this. Once he gets on the bed, he will become very nervous. Han Qian even poked Yeats' back with his fingers. Yeats turned over and glared in front of him, and said angrily.

"If my legs weren't hurt, I would have slept tonight! Mr. Han, stop making trouble. I've been walking for a day and my legs hurt~"

Han Qian sat up and was about to see Yeats' injured leg, Yeats hurriedly retracted into the quilt and said softly.

"Don't touch me, sometimes women are much scarier than men!"

Han Qian struggled for a while and whispered.

"I'm not too sleepy. I'll go and see if the dog has water. You go to bed first."

Yeats did not stop Han Qian, and she was afraid that she would not be able to help but do something to Han Qian.

Han Qian left the bedroom, went downstairs to take a look at the two sleeping dogs, and then returned to the second floor. He was lying on the sofa and thought about a question.
Chapter completed!