Chapter 272 Do You Want to Die? !
In the evening, Nuan Nuan called to tell Lao Wen that he was not coming back. Lao Wen hadn't finished teaching his class yet. Han Qian asked Nuan Nuan to give Lao Wen his cell phone and told Lao Wen what he had said to Yang Lan in the afternoon. Lao Wen didn't respond after listening to it. Praising Han Qian, he said something that was quite smart.
In the afternoon, Lao Wen was also teaching Nuan Nuan a lesson in Dongcheng. He asked Nuan Nuan, what would you do if Honor entered into a price war with you, and the people and intermediaries entered into a time tug of war with you.
If you can't figure it out, you're not allowed to leave.
Then Nuan Nuan gave up the idea of going home.
Before hanging up the phone, Lao Wen threatened Han Qian not to tell Nuan Nuan. A minute after hanging up the phone, Nuan Nuan sent a text message asking Han Qian to tell her how to do it. Then Han Qian texted the words "Yan Qingqing".
What followed was a series of cordial greetings.
This can't be blamed on Wen Nuan for being stupid, but the idea of cooperating with Yan Qingqing has not entered her mind.
They were both top-notch beauties, the spokespersons of the two companies, and now... Han Qian really didn't want to be called a rival in love.
How can I be so virtuous as to be tormented by you two aunts?
It's going to kill you.
Han Qian glanced out the window. Is it still raining? Is it to tell him that the matter is not over yet? Toad surrendered, Feng Lun and Cui Li left, shouldn't this matter come to an end? Han Qian only thought of it when he received a call from Cai Qinghu after finishing his dinner.
The matter is indeed not over yet.
The interrogation of Luo Shande failed, but the old guy didn't hide it. He gave the names of several people, either those who had been dismissed or those who had retired for several years. Anyway, none of them could be used seriously.
He tilted his head and wiped the phone with his hands on the floor, sighing weakly.
"Sister, why are you still studying Luo Shande now? Which is more important? Catching one Feng Zhida can involve many people. Can you study Feng Zhida first so that we both can survive?"
"Feng Zhida... I can't tell you on the phone. Where are you? I'll pick you up. Have you had dinner?"
Cai Qinghu's tone was a little irritable. Han Qian raised his head and glanced at the rain outside, then glanced at the rag in his hand and said softly.
"I've eaten. I don't want to go out on a rainy day. Why does Feng Zhida put you in trouble again? Is there anyone to protect him?"
Hearing that Han Qian would not come out, Cai Qinghu was unhappy again and said angrily.
"I can have Feng Zhida taken away for investigation at any time. What I'm worried about is what you and Feng Lun said, whether you want Feng Zhida to die in prison."
"Whether Feng Zhida dies or not...forget it, you'd better come pick me up. Remember to bring an umbrella."
The matter is not over yet.
Some things cannot be explained clearly or conveniently over the phone.
Han Qian was thinking about one thing. Feng Zhida seemed to be unable to die.
Han Qian is in danger when he is alive, and Han Qian is even more dangerous when he is dead.
Twenty minutes later, Cai Qinghu drove to the Imperial City Garden and told Han Qian to go downstairs. When Han Qian walked out of the unit door, he saw this woman wearing a black suit and holding an umbrella waiting for him. Han Qian smiled when he saw this.
"Not bad, the little secretary still has some sense. Why don't you be so arrogant and let me go out by myself?"
Cai Qinghu curled his lips and whispered.
"The head is always more important than the legs, especially your head."
"Your legs are pretty nice too."
"Get lost."
One minute later··
"Cai Qinghu, if you dare to take away the umbrella again, I will go home right away. Do you believe it?"
"No, boss~ I am a weak woman."
"You reminded me again of how you used a stun gun to lie to me. I won't play with you anymore."
"I'm having fun, I'm having fun, get in the car and I'll touch your legs? How about a kiss?"
It’s not like she’s never touched her legs or kissed her. Cai Qinghu doesn’t reject Han Qian that much. She admires Han Qian’s brain more. This man is so charming when he’s thinking about things. When he says That feeling when planning...
Yan Qingqing has seen it.
Warmth has seen it.
This is the most attractive thing about Han Qian.
After getting in the car, Cai Qinghu smiled at Han Qian.
"Do you want a kiss? Han Qian, tell me something and I'll kiss you."
Han Qian pushed Cai Qinghu's head away and said disgustedly.
"Stay away from me, as if I am willing to kiss you, secretary! What on earth do you do at home? You are a civil servant at the yamen gate, and you throw away a job worth more than two million yuan and open another one worth more than a million yuan? "
"Me? I am a poor man. You and Feng Lun seem to want Feng Zhida to die in prison. Before the trial, I told you that this is impossible. Now that I know it, I will not agree to let you do this."
Han Qian leaned on the chair and rubbed his face and sighed.
"Before you made the call, I was really prepared to let Feng Zhida die in prison. I thought about it calmly just now. He must still be alive. If he dies, Wei Tiancheng will no longer be a threat. His next target will be It could be me. Is there any way you can make Feng Zhida show death on the system so that he can still be alive? Do you understand what I mean?"
Cai Qinghu raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully.
"You mean to let everyone think that Feng Zhida is dead, but he is still alive, right? But what's the use of this? If Wei Tiancheng is really involved with Feng Zhida, as long as the news of his death is spread, Wei Tiancheng will be If Wei Tiancheng might attack you, why would Wei Tiancheng do it to you?"
Han Qian turned his head and looked sideways at Cai Qinghu, frowning.
"Do you have anything else on your mind besides kissing me? Feng Lun's gun was bought by Wei Tiancheng, and he entered our city relying on Feng Zhida's concern. The cooperation between Feng Zhida and Wei Tiancheng should have been obtained by the Yamenmen. After sharing the information, he did not expect that the person Feng Lun wanted to kill was him. Wei Tiancheng wanted to use Feng Lun's hand to kill Feng Zhida and make his butt clean. By the way, he got the information from Feng Lun's hands, and then Feng Lun gave Wei Tiancheng What a joke, Feng Zhida is not dead yet, the most important result is that what Feng Lun means to outsiders is that I know everything, now! Do you understand? "
Cai Qinghu hammered Han Qian on the shoulder and said angrily.
"Who wants to kiss you?"
Han Qian covered his head and groaned feebly.
"Sister, can you please pick out important things to listen to? I'm currently obsessed with Feng Zhida's life and death. Wei Tiancheng doesn't dare to act rashly if Feng Zhida is alive, but Feng Lun wants to take action against me, but if Feng Zhida dies, Wei Tiancheng may come to me. Feng Lun will not take action against me because of the trouble, and this Feng Zhida wants to find Feng Lun’s hiding place in me, and Wei Tiancheng wants to get a handle on me at the Yamen Gate, do you understand?”
This time Cai Qinghu understood, nodded vigorously, then narrowed his eyes and smiled at Han Qian.
"I understand, it means that Feng Zhida must go to jail. Whether he is dead or alive will be troublesome for you! Then can't we wait until Feng Zhida identifies Wei Tiancheng?"
"Are you stupid? Feng Zhida pointed out Wei Tiancheng? If the latter is caught, he will tell everything. What Wei Tiancheng is worried about now is that Feng Zhida will be defeated by the fish and the net will be broken. Isn't Feng Zhida afraid? ? It is definitely impossible for Feng Zhida to identify Wei Tiancheng, and! Feng Zhida's death or life is troublesome to me, so I don't care about his life or death. If he goes to jail and dies, it has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me if he honestly explains everything. If we catch him, at least Cui Li won't be knocking on our door."
"I understand, get off the car, my sister went home to take a beauty nap."
Han Qian took a deep breath and opened the car door. He turned around and was about to borrow an umbrella when Cai Qinghu kicked him out of the car.
Maserati sped away, while Han Qian stood tangled in the rain.
Is Feng Zhida dead or not?
Te has been promoted to the hall master? I'll see if I can update a chapter