Chapter 636 Showing Face and Being Embarrassed
Putting on his hat and clothes, Han Qian went downstairs and went out.
Wen Nuan stayed with Han Qian at home for two days before being taken away by Yu Shici. Lin Zongheng seemed to have disappeared. There was no leader in the company to take charge. Nuan Nuan was so angry that he cursed Lin Zongheng at home for this bastard to die. .
After spending time with Han Qian for a long time, Wen Nuan also became a little irritable, from a little girl who couldn't curse to an irritable CEO who didn't blush when he cursed.
Of course Han Qian refused to admit that it had nothing to do with him, it was all Yan Qingqing's doing.
Downstairs, I rode the big toy I bought for Wenwen. Wenwen hadn’t played with it much since I bought it. I basically rode it in Qinghu to the company for a few laps. Now that Han Qian doesn’t have a car, he has become Han Qian's transportation tool.
Probably only Wen Nuan would agree to Han Qian dragging his body to ride a motorcycle.
Putting on the helmet, turning off the accelerator, the motorcycle rushed out of the underground parking lot with Yinlang. Han Qian shuttled among the vehicles along the way. He finally understood why his mother-in-law likes to ride electric bikes. Isn't this too convenient?
Han Qian's riding style aroused dissatisfaction from many people along the way. They kept honking and yelling. Gradually, Han Qian felt that something was wrong. There was a Hyundai car following him closely behind him. Han Qian suddenly frowned. Could it be that there are still people who don’t want to give up? Are you ready to take action on this road?
When he saw someone in the cab taking out a siren and placing it on the roof of the car, Han Qian panicked. This frightened him more than seeing the gangster. If he was caught, he would never ride a motorcycle again.
"The red Ducati motorcycle without a license plate in front of you, please slow down and pull over!"
"Stop! Give up resistance and stop immediately!"
Han Qian raised his middle finger to the car behind him, which was a hornet's nest. Within five minutes, two traffic police riders caught up with him.
At this moment, Li Jinhai was in the monitoring room. He couldn't help but know who the guy on the motorcycle was at a glance, and he gritted his teeth and growled in anger.
"Little bastard, your scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain?"
He said this, but he still took out his mobile phone and called the traffic police team, telling him to stop and don't hurt anyone. The child was all injured. After questioning, the traffic police found out that it was Han Qian, and he suddenly had a headache. It won't work if you don't catch it. If you catch it, you may not be able to catch it.
Then the people from the traffic police team thought of a way.
Just ask someone to call some of Han Qian's 'good friends' and tell the pursuing traffic police to call his name through the loudspeaker.
Little bastard, I can’t cure you?
Not long after, Han Qian was furious on the street, and several loudspeakers behind him were shouting together like crazy.
"Han Qian! You broke the law by riding a motorcycle without taking pictures. Your second uncle is looking for you."
"Han Qian, stop the car immediately. Your second uncle said he won't hit you."
"Han Qian, if you don't stop the car, your second uncle will come to arrest you. Stop the car immediately and come back with me to accept the punishment."
At the same time, Han Qian's cell phone kept ringing, one after another. Han Qian was so angry that he was trembling. You can chase me and punish me. Are you calling me shameless? People along the way talked about it, and then everyone thought of someone.
It is said that Wu Qingsi’s rumored boyfriend is also named Han Qian.
I’m so excited, I took a video and posted it on Weibo.
In the end, Han Qian couldn't stand it anymore, so he parked the car on the side of the road, took off his helmet, and squatted on the ground, holding his cell phone in one hand and his head in the other. At this time, the cell phone rang again, and surprisingly it was Yang Lan.
Han Qian answered the phone and whispered.
"Sister Yang, are you looking for me?"
"Baby, have you recovered from your injuries? Are you going to race on the road on a motorcycle? Are you crazy? The stitches on your shoulders haven't been removed yet!! I'm so mad at you. You're so mad at me. Just follow the traffic police back to the traffic police station. I will pick you up."
Yang Lan's scolding was so loud that Han Qian couldn't help but put the phone away and whispered.
"Sister Yang, who else has received the call?"
"The General Affairs Department has received the call, Han Qian, you can do it! You really can, you wait for me at the traffic police team!!!"
Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Just as he hung up the phone from Yang Lan, Guan Junbiao called. After answering the call, Guan Junbiao smiled evilly.
"Brother Han, you are a true hero~I admire you, I admire you!"
He hung up the phone directly, stood up and bowed to the traffic police who surrounded him.
"I realize my mistake. Please give me the death penalty. The best thing is to divide the body into five horses. I can't live anymore? How can you play like this? A beheading will only leave a scar as big as a bowl. I admit it if you play like this."
Several traffic policemen couldn't help laughing, but one of the older traffic policemen coughed dryly and said seriously.
"Mr. Han, where is your motorcycle license plate?"
"Ask my wife."
"In our information, Mr. Han, you are divorced and single. I would like to ask, which wife is it, Mr. Wen or Mr. Yan?"
"Enjoy the warmth."
The old traffic policeman went to make a call. Not long after, the old traffic policeman came back and coughed lightly.
"Ahem! Mr. Han, Mr. Wen said that this motorcycle does not have a license plate, so please come with us back to the traffic police team to accept the punishment."
He was taken back to the traffic police team. His motorcycle was impounded and he was fined 2,000 yuan. Since he was injured and worried about dying inside, he was not detained. These were the words of the captain of the traffic police team. This guy was an acquaintance with Han Qian. , when he went out, he told Han Qian that he had a chance to get his driver's license from the mayor. Han Qian made a face at him.
The entire traffic police team didn't believe that this seemingly harmless, naughty, and very kind young man died with Feng Lun and Gou Dapao?
Completely different from what I imagined, very down to earth.
Then they saw an incredibly beautiful woman.
Yang Lan is here. Today, Yang Lan dresses like a girl. She wears denim shorts, a white vest, a sports cap on her head, and her long hair scattered behind her. Yang Lan dresses up like an eighteen-year-old girl. .
Her appearance also made the bachelors in the traffic police team widen their eyes, and they all asked who called the little girl.
"Is there any injury on your head?"
Yang Lan looked at Han Qian seriously. Han Qian lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong and whispered.
"some."
"Where's the shoulder?"
"The heaviest thing is the shoulders."
"Back."
"Like ten swords."
"waist."
"some."
"Arms and legs?"
"some."
Yang Lan was so angry that his chest kept heaving, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Qian's ears and said angrily.
"Isn't it here? Xiao Han Qian, you are so angry with me, please come out."
"The fine hasn't been paid yet."
Yang Lan was furious with Han Qian. After asking, he took out 2,000 yuan from his bag and handed it to the traffic police team. Then he grabbed Han Qian's ears and came out of the traffic police team. He took a step forward and kicked Han Qian in the butt very lightly. .
"Are you crazy? With so many injuries on your body, it's too late for other people to recover from their injuries. You're riding a broken motorcycle on the road and you're dead? There's no need to remove this thread, it can just collapse by itself. Huh? Damn you kid, you are worried about me to death. The phone call said you were riding a motorcycle at 100mph on the road. Do you have a certificate?"
Han Qian covered his buttocks with his hands and laughed naively.
"Which child in the countryside doesn't know how to ride a motorcycle?"
"Are you quite proud? Get in the car!"
"Sister Yang, I still have something to do."
"What the hell are you doing? Go to the hospital and give me a full physical examination. Otherwise, you won't be able to go anywhere today, even if Mr. Yan comes here."
This thing is like a magic spell. Facing several girls, Han Qian can hide and cheat whenever he can. In short, he is disobedient. But in front of Yang Lan, Han Qian has no idea of resistance at all. .
Han Qian was very afraid of having an MRI. The doctor also said that Han Qian did not need to do this test, but Yang Lan insisted on checking Han Qian. There was definitely something wrong with his head. Han Qian, who was not afraid of anything, had an MRI and his legs were all soft. Yes, I don’t know why, I’m just afraid.
Finally the doctor gave the answer.
Han Qian suffered from claustrophobia, and when Yang Lan asked if he needed to take medicine, Han Qian quickly pulled Yang Lan away. After that, Yang Lan accompanied him all the way through CT, color ultrasound, blood tests, and stitch removal. Han Qian was not afraid of injections. That thing didn't hurt, but he couldn't watch the needle pierce his skin.
In short, there are no major problems and a lot of minor ones.
It was not until 2:30 in the afternoon that the results came out.
There was still some trauma and slight inflammation in the lungs, and the sternum showed signs of healing. The other injuries were still the same as before. The doctor prescribed medicine, and Yang Lan bought another one according to the medicine list.
"Before you recover, you must report to the General Affairs Department every day. In the morning, noon and evening, except for these three times, you can go wherever you like. If you run around on a motorcycle again, I will beat you. It's okay now. Just take the medicine." .”
"I'll go home and eat."
"I didn't discuss it with you. Xiao Beibei knows that he is taking medicine. Take medicine!"
After leaving the hospital and getting into the car, Yeats called and asked Han Qian why he was crazy. The traffic police team called her. Han Qian became angry when she mentioned this matter and said angrily.
"Didn't you ask me to go out and show my face when I feel better? Miss Ye, are you very forgetful?"
Yeats was silent for a few seconds and said quietly.
"Mr. Han, you have to distinguish what is showing up and what is embarrassing. I asked you to go out and show your face to put pressure on someone. I didn't say I asked you to go out and be embarrassed. The whole time I made the fuss, I knew you didn't have a license to ride your bike. Your second uncle I’ll chase you and beat you up.”
"Get lost."
Han Qian was sent home by Yang Lan. Watching Yang Lan's car leave, Han Qian walked out in a hurry. As a result, he saw Yang Lan standing at the corner and staring at him as soon as he walked less than fifty meters. Han Qian Turn around and run.
Can't afford to offend.
On the way back, Han Qian called Wei Tiancheng.
"Thief Sun, find a chance to talk. If you don't kill me, then just buy a coffin and wait for me to cover it for you."
The time has come to break up the skin.