Chapter 479 Ask Han Qian for Help

Han Qian went to the appointment and drove to Wei Tiancheng's home. Han Qian did not bring anyone to the appointment. He was very worried that Gou Dapao would show up at Wei Tiancheng's home. The probability was very low, but he could not say that he would not take precautions and drove all the way to the Central Palace. Villa area.

Basically all the people living here are businessmen or company executives. None of the houses here are sold to the Yamenmen, and they dare not buy them because they are too expensive.

As soon as he walked into the villa area, Han Qian saw Miaomiao standing on the roadside.

Ever since he knew that this woman was the veteran of the alphabet circle, Han Qian had always been a little inexplicably afraid of her. He stopped the car and lowered the window. Miaomiao naturally sat in the passenger seat, her slender legs wrapped in gray stockings and short skirt. It's very short, and it always seems to expose the light, but nothing can be seen.

"Master Han, you are finally here, but you are freezing to death. Look, my neck is turning red from the cold."

Miaomiao knew a lot about cars. She held her chest with both hands and looked at the passenger mirror, and shouted to Han Qian to look at it. Her deliberately pulled down collar, gray stockings, Miaomiao's figure and soft voice made no impact. Han Qian's self-control.

Miaomiao underestimated Han Qian, and Han Qian also overestimated himself. Since his relationship with Tongyao, Han Qian always felt that he was more interested in women than before, but he did not turn into Brother Zhu. He just glanced at Miao Miao. Wonderful, chuckled softly.

"Dr. Wei is too polite. Miss Miaomiao has suffered in such a cold weather."

"You're welcome, Mr. Han, but my hands are a little cold."

Miaomiao's hand fell on Han Qian's hand that was on the gear after saying that. Even though it was an automatic transmission, Han Qian was still used to putting his right hand on it. When it was touched coldly, Han Qian suddenly retracted his hand with an expressionless face.

Miaomiao did not continue to make oversteps and changed the subject lightly. Wei Tiancheng's villa was not as grand as Qian Ling's, and the size was also a bit smaller. There were no servants or housekeepers at home. She came out to greet Han Qian when she entered. Wei is not full.

The little girl plunged into Han Qian's arms like a cannonball, Jiao Didi shouted.

"Uncle, I miss you so much."

Han Qian was busy pushing Wei Busong out of his arms. This little girl always made Han Qian confused. She was clingy at first, then indifferent, and now she is like this again, which made Han Qian very confused. Not adaptable.

When I didn't know how to deal with these two girls, one older and one younger, Wei Tiancheng appeared. He was wearing casual home clothes, wearing a pair of glasses, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand and a pot of tea in his right hand. He smiled at Han Qian. , said softly.

"You're not full, Miaomiao, why don't you understand the rules? Why don't you invite Young Master Han to sit down?"

Han Qian chuckled softly.

"Dr. Wei, you're too polite. It's better to be more casual and comfortable."

Wei Tiancheng smiled and Han Qian sat in the living room. Wei Busuan seemed to want to say something to Han Qian. Miaomiao pulled him upstairs and whispered that girls should be reserved. Han Qian couldn't help wiping his sweat. Wei Tiancheng has said many times that he wants to bring Han Qian and his daughter together, but now Han Qian always feels like a sheep in a tiger's mouth.

He took a sip of tea to calm his inner uneasiness.

Wei Tiancheng took out a card and put it on the coffee table, saying softly.

"Young Master Han, you are a little out of touch."

Han Qian glanced at the card on the table, put down his tea cup and smiled.

"Director Wei has thought too much. When I called you to help me out, the word "outing" did not come to my mind. I did not want to return the money to you. I would rather owe Director Wei a favor. Rather than two or three million people coming and going, it’s not interesting, just a few girls around me..."

At this point, Han Qian looked a little embarrassed, and Wei Tiancheng replied with a smile.

"I understand what Young Master Han means. Young Master Han is a man of great wisdom. I have also heard some legends about Young Master Han. He owes one for a hundred. My close friends around me must also know Young Master Han. Mr. Yan did not let me suffer any loss." After transferring two million, I transferred another two hundred thousand. Speaking of which, I’m a little envious of you, but isn’t Mr. Han curious why I happily gave you two million?”

Han Qian shook his head with a smile and said with a smile.

"Isn't it because I have a close relationship with Director Wei? Are there other relationships?"

Wei Tiancheng also smiled, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Han Qian, and then took out a cigar and handed it to Han Qian. Han Qian declined the cigar and couldn't accept it. He took out the cigarette that Yan Qingqing gave him when he went out. Tiancheng handed over a fire to light, and the two blew smoke. Wei Tiancheng laughed to himself.

"I know Gou Dapao."

As soon as these words came out, Han Qian's body tensed up instantly. Wei Tiancheng waved to Han Qian and said softly.

"He's not here. I don't know exactly where he is. I attended three dinners and Mr. Han encountered danger three times. He said that I, Wei Tiancheng, had no problem. Even ghosts would not believe it. I was fined by Cheng Jin not long ago. I, Wei Tiancheng, had eight I can’t even speak clearly when I open my mouth.”

Han Qian's expression was very calm and he said calmly.

"Did you bring Gouda Pao into the resort? Two million is considered compensation to me?"

His voice was calm, but he was already thinking about what to use to kill Wei Tiancheng. Wei Tiancheng nodded and shook his head.

"The two million is indeed a compensation to Mr. Han, but! I definitely didn't bring Gou Dapao into the resort. I only met Gou Dapao once, and it was at Lin Mengde's dinner when I had a conflict with you. Maybe Mr. Han doesn't believe it. "

Han Qian shrugged.

"I certainly don't believe it."

Wei Tiancheng laughed at himself.

"I don't believe it either. Young Master Han probably hasn't forgotten that Lin Mengde asked me to find ways to invite you to his birthday party, right? I've heard of this Gouda Pao a long time ago. To be precise, he has contacted me before. I didn't at that time Ignore him, this kind of bastard is of no use to me, and the next contact is that someone is looking for this person from me."

"who?"

"Luo Shen contacted me, and I was the one who introduced Gou Dapao to her. What I didn't expect was that the Lin family and the Luo family plotted against me. Now everyone suspects that it was me, Wei Tiancheng, who asked Gou Dapao to touch you. ."

Han Qian nodded lightly.

"Well...your words are not very convincing. You originally wanted Feng Lun to help you get everything I have now, but Feng Lun tricked you. How can I trust you?"

"Master Han, there are a few things you should think about together. Last time at the dinner table, I admitted that I had a relationship with Feng Lun. I also said that I hoped Feng Zhida would die soon, and I was begging you, Master Han, but Feng Zhida committed suicide. You said you didn't do it. I don't have the ability to do it. Will he commit suicide because of guilt? No! People like Feng Zhida have no bottom line. There must be someone behind the scenes who still wants him to die. Besides, I, Wei Tiancheng, don't have the ability yet. Let the top leader of a city bureau take the blame."

Han Qian stretched himself and said softly.

"what do you want to say?"

Wei Tiancheng replied calmly.

"What I'm thinking now is very simple. I've been living happily for half my life. How many more decades can I live? I only have one daughter. I've worked so hard and why shouldn't I be a dowry? I have a selfish motive for giving money to Han Qian. "

"you say."

"Lin Mengde wants to touch me."

After finishing her words, Miaomiao walked down from the second floor in a different pair. It was more like a sexy nightgown than a nightgown. Wei Tiancheng frowned and said.

"Why are you dressed like this when guests are at home?"

"Young Master Han is not an outsider. It's almost time to eat. Why don't you go upstairs to eat?"

The restaurant is on the second floor?

Wei Tianguo is indeed a weirdo.