Chapter 884 Polish It

It didn't take long for Yeats to come. Miss Ye's legs were not yet strong enough and she needed crutches to support her walking. She walked into the living room and looked at Han Qian who was standing in front of the window smoking, and then looked at Warmth lying on the sofa. , Yeats stepped forward and extended his right hand to Cui Li.

"Hello, my name is Yeats. You can call me Secretary Ye or just my name. You are not allowed to call me Miss Ye or Miss Yeats."

Cui Li stretched out his hand and shook Yeats's fingertips, saying calmly.

"My name is Cui Li."

"I know, we've met before!"

Yeats acted very calmly. She made her position very clear. She was just Han Qian's secretary and worked for Han Qian. Since Cui Li also worked for Han Qian, she didn't have to think so much.

As for whether Cui Li is loyal and has a purpose, these are not within the scope of her consideration.

Because someone will consider this issue.

For example, those three women who kept bickering.

Yeats sat on the single sofa and spoke softly.

"Mr. Han came to me with any instructions."

Han Qian turned around and smiled lightly.

"I may have to trouble Miss Ye and Assistant Yu to find a way to give Cui Li a new identity later. Even if everyone knows that he is Cui Li, in fact he is not Cui Li."

Yeats frowned, then cast his gaze on Nuan Nuan, wondering.

"What do you think, Mr. Wen?"

Nuan Nuan looked at the phone and said calmly.

"Be a scapegoat. Find a scapegoat. You and Shi Ci will discuss it later."

"Okay, Director Wen."

Yu Shici was very reluctant when she came, and ignored Han Qian and Cui Li. She sat next to Yeats and asked about the condition of her legs. Yeats smiled and answered, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Seeing this, Han Qian took a deep breath.

"You girls are discussing, Lao Xu, Cui Li, you two go out with me to meet a few people."

Cui Li stood up without saying a word and followed Han Qian out of the villa. When the three men left, a quarrel broke out in the villa. The three women got together to scold Han Qian for his head problem.

Han Qian didn't know, and even if he knew, there was nothing he could do.

He cannot be beaten or scolded.

Women are chirping, let them scold them, they won't lose a piece of meat anyway.

The seats in the Mercedes-Benz were finally filled, with driver Xu Hongchang, bodyguard Cui Li, and Yeats's seat in the back seat. Han Qian sat in the boss's seat. Xu Hongchang looked at his young master in the rearview mirror and chuckled.

"Master, I feel much more at ease now that I have Cui Li."

Han Qian curled his lips and replied.

"It would be much easier for him to kill us both. Go to Qian Ling's house."

"Okay, Master."

Han Qian took Cui Li through the city without being ostentatious, but he didn't deliberately hide it either. Cui Li kept lowering his head and rubbing his sleeves along the way, unable to guess what he was thinking.

Uncle Zhong opened the door with a smile and called "Young Master" softly. Han Qian smiled at Uncle Zhong and squinted his eyes.

"Cui Li, kill this old man."

"Cui Li?"

Uncle Zhong was slightly startled, but Cui Li had already stepped forward and punched Uncle Zhong in the face. Uncle Zhong took a step back, waved his hand and knocked Cui Li's fist away. Then he got down from his horse and punched Cui Li with all his strength. Li's chest, Cui Li stepped back and hit the clothes hanger.

This punch was a bit too much for him to bear.

Han Qian ignored the fight between the two of them and told Xu Hongchang to close the door. Then he trotted into the living room, called Qian Ling sweetly, and sat next to Qian Ling with a silly smile.

Qian Ling reached out and touched Han Qian's head and said softly.

"Why do you think you want to keep this dangerous guy by your side? Do you believe it?"

Han Qian smiled and shook his head.

"Hey, I can't believe it, and I'm not ready to believe it. He needs me to give him freedom, and I need someone to cooperate with Xu Hongchang. It's considered a cooperative relationship. His personality is too arrogant. Let Uncle Zhong polish the edges."

Qian Ling shook her head helplessly and smiled at Han Qian.

"You! I don't know what kind of mess is in your little head. It doesn't matter if you have someone by your side. Compared to Feng Lun and Lin Zongheng, Cui Li is more reassuring to me. I'll check Cui Li's information. Yes, he is a miserable person."

Han Qian lay half-lying on the sofa and whispered.

"There is no one who doesn't have a miserable life. Lin Mengde may not have a miserable life, but from today on he will feel the pain. Auntie, I have felt sorry for Niu Guodong and Gou Dapao, but for Lin Mengde, I can't wait for him to die."

Qian Ling nodded, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Don't get your hands stained with blood. You can use the tools as you like. Your little bodyguard is going to be beaten to death."

Han Qian groaned and stood up with a long voice and looked at the two people who had already fought in the restaurant. Cui Li looked very miserable now, not to mention the bleeding from his seven orifices, his nose, lips, and eye sockets were all bright red. He was kicked by Uncle Zhong again. Cui Li was kicked and hit the dining table. When Cui Li stood up again, he was already unsteady on his feet. He staggered and wiped the blood left on his forehead and walked towards Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong sneered coldly, and when he was about to take action again, Han Qian spoke.

"Old Xu, don't eat it! Bandage Cui Li."

After saying this, he ran towards Uncle Zhong and laughed.

"The old man is amazing. I always thought you were great with guns. This skill is so amazing."

Uncle Zhong looked at Han Qian with squinted eyes and smiled.

"Young master, you are not kind. It is not polite to bully a coffin-flesh person like me."

"Where are you? Didn't I see how your physique is and then find you an old lady who can dance in the square?"

"Master, practice?"

"Look at my face, next time, next time."

When Han Qian looked at Cui Li again, his eyes were cold and he said indifferently.

"It's commonplace to stay with me. Don't think about living a good life, and don't think about doing anything for Feng Lun by my side. You should be more stable. I will let you live happily. If you are not stable, I will A hundred ways to make you miserable.”

Cui Li gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Metal combat is not my strong point!"

Han Qian smiled.

"Give you an hour. I'll go pay my respects to my aunt. I'll have enough rest to convince you."

After saying that, he turned around and yelled cheaply.

"Auntie! Uncle Zhong wants to hit me."

Qian Ling looked at the TV and laughed and cursed.

"You can resist being beaten anyway."

"Hehe, let me borrow Uncle Zhong for a while."

"Ask yourself, are you hungry? It's almost dark."

"I'm hungry~"

"Find your own food."

"Okay~"

Cui Li leaned against the refrigerator and looked at Han Qian in astonishment, covering his chest and asked in a low voice.

"Xu Hongchang, Han Qian..."

Xu Hongchang said softly.

"Just get used to it. When the young master stops laughing, someone will suffer. But I know you are going to suffer today. I was also miserable when the young master punished me. I am a little less interesting than you. I guess there will be a show later. , hold on! Although you are not a good person, neither am I! I am too lonely alone."

After hearing the last sentence, Cui Li couldn't help but move aside, distanced himself from Xu Hongchang, hesitated for a moment and then whispered.

"I don't like men."

Xu Hongchang took out a cigarette, but then he saw Uncle Zhong shaking his head. Xu Hongchang quickly put away his smile and sat on the floor tiles and whispered.

"I don't like men either. Master, you said you are a bachelor. When the master is not busy, I will take you to a nightclub to have fun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dumplings, stepped forward and kicked Xu Hongchang's calf, frowning.

"Don't mess around until Cui Li's identity is figured out. You and Cui Li will live together for the next few days, eating, living and sleeping together! We will go to Yezhai Pavilion later. Can the shooting gallery be used now?"

Xu Hongchang raised his head and chuckled.

"Master, it seems we can't do what you want. Our shooting gallery has been closed."

"Are you fucking proud?"

"It's the order given by the eldest mistress, why don't you go and ask?"

"Go away. If you're hungry, go to the kitchen and eat dumplings. You first find a medical kit for Cui Li."

"Okay, Master."

Xu Hongchang didn't want anything, so he was willing to be Han Qian's back. Maybe he didn't do it before, but that time after the young master stayed outside the ward door all night, Xu Hongchang knew that he was with the wrong person, and Han Qian returned to Qian Ling. , whispered.

"Auntie, a few girls gave me an idea, but I always feel it's unreliable. Can I tell you something?"

"Tell me about it."

Han Qian spoke quickly and gave an overview of the matter. Qian Ling nodded and replied.

"The premise is that you can find a suitable person. It is not easy to find someone who is similar to Cui Li in the world and is also a person who has just died. Not only that, you also have to find a corpse to serve as Cui Li. Do you understand?"

"Ah? I want to kill someone? Auntie, this won't work. I have trouble killing a chicken."

Qian Ling frowned and looked at Han Qian, took a deep breath and said helplessly.

"Uncle Zhong, explain it to him properly."

At this moment, Uncle Zhong squatted in front of Cui Li and whispered.

"You can play with guns? Are you very good at it? Can you visit my collection?"

This is the third time Uncle Zhong has shown off his arsenal.