Chapter 288 The Weekend Is Coming Again
There was a small restaurant outside the prison. No wonder Han Qian was hungry, it was already noon, and the food was really dumplings. Cheng Jin sighed softly while eating the dumplings.
"Hey, it would be great if those simple workers who get up early in the morning to clean the city can eat hot dumplings."
Han Qian didn't have the kind of temper where you say I'm ignoring you, he raised his head and frowned.
"You start doing it in the middle of the night. You're quite old, how can you sleep so much?"
Cheng Jin looked at Han Qian resentfully and whispered.
"Why don't you help me contact Liu Guangming? Didn't he say he wanted to make breakfast?"
"Be a human being, I'm done eating, Secretary Chang, let's talk about building a house for my family."
Han Qian put down his chopsticks and turned to look for the permanent secretary, when Cheng Jin spoke.
"You are really looking for me? Why do you need a permanent secretary to build a house? Don't you have a secretary?"
Han Qian squinted at Cheng Jin and curled his lips.
"It's okay if Cai Qinghu scolds you. My parents' character is to save money every time. If I give them money, they probably won't be able to build a good house. Besides, they have to save money to buy a house for me. I want them to live there. Well, I can’t give them this money. Also, do you think Cai Qinghu can understand rural houses?”
After chatting with the permanent secretary for a while, Han Qian said that the maximum would be 100,000, and it would also need to be a more impressive one, with floor heating and a boiler. The permanent secretary curled his lips and said that he might as well just buy a building, Han Qian said. Shrugging, Han Qian really wanted to buy one if the old man and his mother were willing.
At least it's close, right?
After the meal, Han Qian drove away with Cai Qinghu. Cheng Jin was left behind and sighed, why did Feng Zhida die? How dare you be so arrogant if you want to live like this little bastard?
Feng Zhida's story has turned upside down.
On the way home, Han Qian told the old man about building a house. The old man said to go home and discuss it with your mother. Cai Qinghu shouted softly on the side to go back to see his uncle during the New Year. The old man hung up the phone silently.
Han Qian squinted at Cai Qinghu and said helplessly.
"I heard Sister Yang talk about what happened that night. Cai Qinghu, are you unhappy if you don't tease and fight for a minute? Huh?"
Cai Qinghu simply ignored Han Qian. When Cai Qinghu got off the car and went home, the moment Cai Qinghu raised her leg, Han Qian had already run away, without giving her a chance to kick him. When he got off the car, Han Qian was lamenting that this eldest sister sometimes still He was quite smart and didn't ask about the affairs at the Yamenmen.
Back home, as soon as Han Qian lay down, Wei Tiancheng called.
"Master Han, Feng Zhida is dead."
Han Qian lay on the sofa and looked at the roof, laughing softly.
"Hehe... I went to see the body. It was so horrific and so skillful that he forced him to commit suicide."
"Master Han, do you believe me when I say that this matter has nothing to do with me? I am not the only one who wants Feng Zhida to die."
After hearing this, Han Qian stood up suddenly, glanced at the Nokia on the table, and whispered.
"You didn't do it? Director Wei, there is no need for us to hide secrets from each other. I wanted Feng Zhida to die, and I also tried to find a way to put him in jail. Now you are telling me that you didn't do it? Are you kidding me?"
"I originally arranged for my younger brother to go in and poison him. Now my younger brother is still in another prison. This is really not me. It seems that Feng Zhida has other secrets. Mr. Han has time? Come out and sit down. ?”
Han Qian frowned and thought for a while, then said softly.
"It's better not to meet today. I just came back from prison. Let's meet now. I'm fine. You will be suspected."
"Okay, okay, I'll see you in a few days. How do you think Mr. Han has considered the things I mentioned a few days ago?"
"What did you mention?"
"Family daughter..."
Not wanting to hear the third word, Han Qian hung up the phone directly. Wei Tiancheng was definitely a ruthless person. Anyone who knows Han Qian now knows that he has many romances around him. This guy even took the initiative to give away his daughter?
I lay in bed for two hours without falling asleep. I got up, dressed, went downstairs, took money from the drawer and went to buy groceries.
Han Qian had no money again.
Recently, Nuan Guangguang had a fight with Yan Qingqing and forgot about the pocket money. To be precise, she put the money in the drawer. Who would Han Qian blame? I have no choice but to buy groceries today.
Looking at the two hundred yuan in his hand, Han Qian became angry and sent a text message to Yan Qingqing.
[I have no money, I want my salary. 】
[Tomorrow weekend, Yang Lan has made an appointment with me, Ji Jing and Wanwan to go to the hot springs. You go with me and I will pay you. 】
Han Qian was moved, but he didn't reply immediately. He would talk about it tomorrow. He started to focus on buying vegetables. He only bought a piece of pork belly and a few ribs. The rest were all vegetables. Wen Nuan, this girl is quite tall, but she doesn't eat vegetables. My resistance is getting weaker and weaker, so I bought some more fruits.
When I got home, I immediately asked the landlady how long it had been since I last paid the rent. The landlady looked at Han Qian with some complaints and said dissatisfied.
"Xiao Nuan gave me 20,000 yuan, saying it was one year's rent. How dare I ask for it? Xiao Nuan doesn't like to shirk, and I won't be polite to you. How about 20,000 yuan for two years?"
"Then you don't lose money?"
"It's not a loss. After collecting the rent, I got an extra brother. I heard that a few girls came to your house recently. Take these towels and toothbrushes back for use. They are all warm little sisters. You are so careless and you must not be prepared."
Warm little sister?
Han Qian didn't know how to explain it, and there was no way to explain it. He himself didn't fully understand what was going on. On the short way home while carrying the groceries, Han Qian answered no less than ten phone calls. Who There are all of them, and they all ask about Feng Zhida's suicide.
It was as if Han Qian had killed Feng Zhida. Han Qian didn't dare to mute his phone. When he went home and put down the dishes, Ji Jing called.
"Eldest nephew, we are going to the hot springs tomorrow, will you go?"
Thinking of how these girls looked in their swimsuits, Han Qian raised his hand and wiped his nose. Fortunately, there was no blood and he chuckled.
"Why are you taking a hot spring bath while I am a grown man?"
"Help take care of Xiao Beibei!"
"Then I'll take the two children there tomorrow. I don't know if little Tukun and Jiawei will have a day off tomorrow."
"Okay... Jingjing, who are you calling..."
Yang Lan's voice came from the phone. The call was hung up in a hurry. Han Qian curled his lips and put down the phone and walked into the kitchen. Then Han Qian forgot one thing.
Pick up Nuannuan from get off work!
When Nuan Nuan came home, she saw Han Qian sitting on the sofa watching TV without taking off his shoes. He rushed towards Han Qian angrily, rode Han Qian under him and said angrily.
"Why don't you pick me up from get off work! You don't answer my phone calls!"
Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan in confusion, and whispered after being silent for a long time.
"Do you believe me when I say I made too many calls today? Stop making trouble, the food is ready, let's go eat."
"Bring me slippers...I forgot to change my shoes."
At the dinner table, Nuan Nuan's expression changed instantly when he looked at the vegetarian dishes on the table. Han Qian put the beans in Nuan Nuan's bowl and said softly.
"Eat more vegetables, your resistance is too weak."
"Oh... Han Qian, are you busy tomorrow?"
"You should go out."
"Forget it, Shishi invited me and Tongyao to go to the hot springs, and I also want you to accompany me."
Han Qian was stunned, and then whispered.
"Sister Yang and the others are also going tomorrow and want me to help take care of Xiao Beibei. Did Yang Lan make an appointment with Yu Shici?"
"I don't know. Let's go together. Take little Tu Kun and Jiawei with you. We haven't seen these two children for a long time. Don't take Li Er with you. He is too noisy."
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