Chapter 474 Jump up and Drive You Away

The night in the city is the most lively time of the day. The weather is warm and night falls. There is a winter of fun hidden in the body. I can no longer bear it. Four cars parked on the street of the pedestrian street night market. Yao Xue The first one jumped out of the car and rushed into the night market with the girl Yali in hand.

She hasn't visited the night market for a long time.

Yang Lan told them not to eat, otherwise they wouldn't be able to eat for a while. Yao Xue waved her hands like a child and shouted, "Okay," Yang Lan didn't get out of the car. She and Ji Jing went to book a hotel, and neither of them wanted to. I really like places like night markets.

too messy.

Just after Yang Lan left, Xiao Yangjia called and asked Han Qian to intercede for her. She didn't want to eat instant noodles with Xiao Beibei at home. She heard that there was a big dinner tonight. She was absolutely obedient and would take Xiao Bei with her after dinner. When Bei goes home, he will never mess around.

Han Qian hummed, and Xiao Yangjia shouted to Xiao Beibei to change clothes. Then Han Qian smiled and asked if he wanted to take it. Xiao Yangjia shouted yes, and then said pitifully.

"Brother Qian'er, I am also a little beauty who is loved by everyone. If someone has evil intentions..."

"Stop the ink stain, my dear... Wanwan, are you going to pick up little Yang Jia?"

Qian Wan made an OK gesture to Han Qian and drove the more than 4 million luxury car to pick up Xiao Yang Jia.

Listening to the roar of the McLaren, Han Qian felt a little distressed. The thing was like a machine that drank oil. Qian Wan blew up the street and lost ten yuan. Han Qian sighed softly. In the words of this girl, she She never shows off her wealth, it's just her living conditions.

The comparison between people is so irritating that Han Qian's head hurts even after four million dollars. This girl spent four million dollars to buy a big toy. Han Qian suddenly raised his head.

How much money does Yan Qingqing have now?

She shouldn't have much money. She will only have money when the dividends are paid out at the end of the year. By then, she can at least repay Liu Shengge's bet. After thinking about it, Han Qian sent a text message to Yan Qingqing, asking her if she had slept. Qingqing replied.

[I am only twenty-seven! Go away, I have business to do tonight, don't disturb me. 】

【oh. 】

At half past seven, a group of people rushed to the restaurant where they were having a dinner.

South China Sea fishing port.

Listening to this name, Han Qian felt something was wrong. Why do these guys like seafood so much? What's there to eat in that thing? Looking at the crabs, Han Qian felt that this thing was useless. After sitting down, everyone became rude. They were all from the same department, except Ji Jing.

Within a few minutes, Yang Lan's expression changed when she saw Yang Jia and Xiao Beibei walking in. She stood up and said solemnly.

"I'm not saying I won't let you come over. What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yang Jia hid behind Qian Wan and said nothing. Han Qian stood up, held Xiao Beibei in his arms, and whispered.

"Don't pay attention to your mother. Your uncle misses you, and he doesn't even mention calling him."

Xiao Beibei hugged Han Qian's neck and kissed his face. Liu Jiulong, who was sitting next to him, stretched out his hand to Xiao Beibei and smiled like a sunflower to flatter him.

"Xiao Beibei, let uncle hug you too."

Xiao Beibei hugged Han Qian's neck tightly, looked at Liu Jiulong warily, and said seriously.

"Beibei is too heavy. Grandpa will be tired. Let uncle hold him."

It’s grandpa again!

Liu Jiulong was a little hurt, Han Qian laughed loudly, and Qian Wan also took little Yang Jia to sit down far away. Thirteen or four people gathered around the table. Everyone was familiar with each other, and there were no restrictions. One drink for you and one for me. Making harmless jokes.

Han Qian didn't drink much. He lowered his head and carefully picked up food for Xiao Beibei. During this period, Ji Jing and Yang Lan came over to take Xiao Beibei away, but Han Qian did not agree.

There were only a few dishes on the table that Han Qian could eat, and most of them were seafood.

After three rounds of drinking, Su Liang went to the bar. Han Qian was too boring not to drink. He asked Yang Jia, a minor, to go home quickly and have some nightlife. Yang Jia, who originally wanted to drink, was threatened by Yang Lan many times with his eyes. He sighed.

"Go away, go away, you just hate me."

Han Qian said softly.

"Mr. Yan may come over soon, are you sure you don't want to go home?"

After saying this, Xiao Yangjia stood up and pulled Xiao Beibei away, as if she didn't want to stay for a minute. Yan Qingqing was more devil than the devil in her eyes. After being tortured all day, she didn't want to see her again at night.

After Xiao Yang Jia left, it meant that dinner was over and the next show was about to begin.

When going out, Su Liang asked Mr. Yan if he really wanted to come. If Mr. Yan came, they would disperse. Han Qian slapped Su Liang in the face and laughed and cursed.

"Why are you afraid of her? She's here with me. I probably won't come. Let's go. I don't have to go home today."

"I'll let my wife go home after the bar. Let's have some drinks?"

"That's what I mean."

A group of people went to the bar in District 8. After entering the bar, everyone dispersed. The young men went to choose their own targets. Not long after, Guan Dagou came over and saw Han Qian opening his arms.

"Brother Han."

Han Qian opened his arms and smiled.

"Brother Guan."

In the eyes of everyone, the hug between these two guys was a conspiracy. Guan Dagou was very generous and brought Yang Lan and his group to the second floor. In Guan Dagou's words, the cost of going to the second floor is relatively high, compared to the first floor. The quality is much higher.

There are few people on the second floor, but there is someone taking care of them.

A few people were seated in the circular corridor, where they could see the monster-like dance floor on the first floor and the scantily clad DJ twisting his body to stir up the atmosphere. The waiter brought a lot of wine, including beer and foreign brands. Guan Dagou was sitting on the sofa. Edge, whispered.

"Don't refuse. Brother Han, coming here feels like coming home, let alone bringing our sister and younger siblings, as well as Brother Su and his wife. How about I give my master a call?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Farewell, I'm not going to give you any money at all. This desk doesn't count as money. There are two desks below that are colleagues. They take the company's accounts. The estimated money counts as money. Boss Tu has not yet escaped poverty."

"To get rid of poverty... I have to tell my master this."

Guan Junbiao drank a few drinks here to tell those dishonest people not to take advantage of this table. They were all his friends. Yang Lan was a little interested in the bottles of foreign beer on the table and discussed it with Ji Jing. The two opened the bottle, and Yang Lan blew it in one breath.

It’s not just men who are greedy for alcohol, women are the same. Yang Lan’s life used to be a mess. After she was freed, she fell in love with the taste of wine. She has temperament and knows when to drink and when not to drink. Now Han Qian and Su Liang are both in control. Her brothers, who were her sisters, were all here, so she wasn't worried.

Ji Jing also has a good capacity for drinking. She drank more than half of the bottle and whispered.

"This wine is a bit bitter."

Yang Lan nodded, and Han Qian, Su Liang, and Liu Jiulong clinked the bottles and drank half of the bottle. Then Yao Xue suggested playing dice, and Han Qian asked softly.

"How to play this?"

Yang Lan picked up the sieve cup and sneered.

"Simple, drink if you call the wrong one, drink if you drop the dice, drink if you touch the dice, drink if you stack the dice."

The rules of this game scared Han Qian and whispered.

"This...means I will definitely drink it?"

Yang Lan lost her dignity in the office, crossed her legs, held her chin in one hand and narrowed her eyes.

"Don't worry, you can't leave this bar standing today."