Chapter 857 My Name Is Han Qian

Several young people of Cai Qinghu's generation initially wanted to show her off when they heard that she had returned with her boyfriend. However, seeing the dense scars on her body, they suddenly fell silent.

I don't dare to speak a little bit.

Han Qian greeted everyone politely. An old man in his sixties stood in front of him with a cane in his hand. He looked Han Qian up and down and did not accept the tea or cigarettes Han Qian handed him. , Han Qian's heart skipped a beat. It didn't matter if the old man didn't take the cigarette or tea, but he found that his wife had a smile on her face.

This old man was obviously no ordinary relative. He was leaning on a cane, with a head full of white hair, and then he suddenly grinned.

"Is the shoulder wound a gunshot wound?"

Han Qian was slightly stunned, then he covered his shoulders with his hands and said awkwardly.

"Accident, this is an accident."

"Don't be nervous. Xiaohu told me everything about you. I was opposed to the two of you at first. Others don't know you, Han Qian, but I still know a little about you. Binhai's little bully who takes all things black and white. , but it’s a good match for Xiaohu, and I heard from Yali that you’re going to get the certificate with Qinghu, right?”

Cai Qinghu was slightly startled when he heard these words, and looked at Han Qian with disbelief in his eyes.

Han Qian smiled slightly and nodded.

"Yes! I will prepare to get the certificate after I deal with Binhai's affairs. Xiaohu is one year older than me. I will become a legal couple with her before I turn thirty."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then Han Qian said again.

"I don't know your identity yet."

"There are five brothers in the Cai family, and four of them died. Cai Qiang is the boss. My name is Cai You."

"Happy New Year, little grandpa."

"You don't need to pay New Year greetings, and I won't give you a red envelope. I won't get involved in the Cai family's affairs. Come and take a look at Xiaohu during the New Year."

Before Han Qian could speak again, Cai Qinghu took the nightgown from the maid's hand and stuffed it into Han Qian's arms. He took his arm to the second floor. Standing in front of the window on the second floor, Cai Qinghu pinched Han Qian's face with both hands. , gritted his teeth and said.

"My husband! We have received the certificate, but what about the warmth? How do you explain it? Where is Yan Qingqing? How do you explain it? Aren't you trying to get into a fight? I like you. I don't care about the marriage certificate or the wedding. I You don’t need anything, as long as I’m by your side and watching you, I’ll go talk to Aunt Li about this and say you drank too much.”

Cai Qinghu really didn't want this, and she didn't know about Li Yali's forced marriage. Han Qian took Cai Qinghu's wrist and smiled.

"What's wrong? I'm getting the certificate with you and you still dislike me?"

Cai Qinghu shook off Han Qian's hand, pinched his face again, and said seriously.

"I don't dislike you, because I love you, so I don't want to see you get a headache. Even if you and Wen Nuan get married, what can she do to me? She is very kind and naive, and I don't want to win with this despicable method. She, my husband!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now. The most important thing is to make your relatives and people who care about you feel at ease. If there is any problem, we will go back to Binhai to discuss it. Let's go downstairs first. There are so many relatives here, oh, I forgot to mention that I might go to the Yamen Gate to attend a small party in the evening, Sun Zhengmin told me."

Cai Qinghu looked into Han Qian's eyes, pinched his face with both hands and pulled it to his mouth, saying softly.

"Mr. Mr. Trojan~"

It happened that Wu Qingsi came down from the third floor at this time. Seeing the two people showing off their affection again, Wu Qingsi made a sound, Cai Qinghu turned around and glared, and Han Qian asked in confusion.

"Morning sickness?"

"Thief, take your life!"

After explaining to the Cai family, Li Yali told everyone that there was indeed a small gathering in the evening. Young entrepreneurs from various cities in the province came to the province to gather for a gathering. It was also an annual summary report and was reported to the Yamenmen.

Bai Rourou took Han Qian to the garage. Among the luxury cars, there was a BYD F-Egg parked. Han Qian pointed at BYD, but Bai Rourou handed Han Qian the key to the Bentley supercar and said softly.

"Uncle! This is not Binhai. Can you not embarrass Madam?"

Han Qian frowned.

"You drive this when you go out?"

"Yeah, I can drive this one when I go shopping, but if I have something to do, I'll drive this Bentley."

"your car?"

"You are quite rich."

"It's only more than three million, which is quite cheap."

Han Qian opened the car door and drove away from the Cai family manor. How much money did Cai Qinghu have? Bai Rou drives a car worth more than three million yuan as a butler? And it’s said to be very cheap? Han Qian suddenly wanted to ask the two doormen at the door what kind of car they drove.

When he went out and saw two motorcycles at the door, Han Qian didn't want to ask anymore.

These two things don't seem to be cheap either.

It's a miracle that Cai Qinghu can be a prosecutor. Of course, she can only sit in this position. The highest level is the second-class special class. Her family background can't allow her to climb up. Also, you are so If you are rich, why should you go to work?

Some people have also wanted to ask Han Qian this question. If you are so powerful in Binhai, why do you still go to work at Glory?

People are weird.

After driving a few kilometers, a Mercedes-Benz followed. Han Qian smiled helplessly and drove all the way to the place Sun Zhengmin said.

Places that open so early in the first month are usually special.

After getting out of the car and waving to the Mercedes-Benz behind him, Xu Hongchang opened the car door and ran over.

"Master, have you changed your car?"

Throwing the car keys to Xu Hongchang, Han Qian smiled.

"I haven't changed the car. It's your mistress's car. I'll drive it for a few days. You can find a place to rest. You don't have to follow me all the time. It won't be comfortable to sleep in the car."

Xu Hongchang smiled and nodded. I don’t know if this guy heard it. Han Qian tidied up his floral suit. Ever since Yeats dressed Han Qian up, Han Qian’s suits almost all looked like this. In Wu Qingsi’s words , He doesn’t look like a thief when he puts on a suit, Bai Rou said, he looks like a beast in clothes.

Han Qian felt like squeezing them both to death.

Being in Shengjing was not like being in Binhai. Han Qian took a deep breath and as soon as he took a step, someone suddenly hugged his shoulders.

"You're here unexpectedly. I thought Binhai would still be absent this year."

Han Qian said doubtfully.

"Lin Zongheng didn't come last year? If he didn't come last year, Binhai really couldn't find anyone who could come. I guess Liu Shengge looked down on this party."

Zhao Hanqing curled his lips and walked into the hotel with Han Qian in his arms, making introductions as he walked. In fact, this was not an official gathering. It was just a group of peers who thought they were young and promising sitting down to brag.

Three common hobbies of men.

Lustful, greedy for money, bragging.

No man can say that he does not have these three hobbies. Zhao Hanqing took Han Qian into the private room. There were already several people in the room. The oldest was no more than thirty. Listening to the accent of the conversation, he could It felt like they came from various cities in the province.

Zhao Hanqing clapped his hands and coughed dryly.

"Okay! Everyone be quiet. Let me introduce someone to you. This is Han Qian from Binhai. He is also the Han Qian that you are all curious about."

Everyone looked at Han Qian at the same time, and Han Qian smiled shyly.

"My name is Han Qian, Han Xin's Han, humble Qian."