Chapter 904 Almost Pushed Back

It was already very late when they left the restaurant. Han Qian and Sun Mingyue didn't talk about anything serious. But the more they talked about these informal things, the more Sun Mingyue felt at ease. With Han Qian's current influence at the Yamen Gate, he wanted to When Binxian is helping someone up, it may only be a matter of one sentence.

Han Qian is also very close to several people in the province.

They may not help Han Qian, but everyone who knows Han Qian remembers one thing. It is true that Han Qian's strength is inseparable from the girls around him, but don't forget that he has two plans in Changxiang and Glory. Also stunning.

So Han Qian has a way to make the Yamenkou's heart flutter to complete his idea.

Xu Hongchang drove the car and said softly.

"Master, aren't Sun Mingyue going to spit out the six million?"

Han Qian smiled and shook his head, and Yeats opened his mouth to explain.

"It's not a question of more money or less. If you take the six million, Sun Mingyue will think that Mr. Han just uses him as a tool to transfer money. If you don't take the six million, he will treat him as one of his own family members. No. Between you and me, there is nothing wrong with being friends with Sun Mingyue, he is very rich!"

Xu Hongchang suddenly realized that Cui Li looked out the window, feeling a little confused about Han Qian's world.

Six million?

A Binhai migrant worker's salary of 4,000 yuan a month would never make that much money in his lifetime. How come it was like six yuan between Han Qian and Sun Mingyue.

Don't understand.

Han Qian noticed Cui Li's abnormality and said calmly.

"Are you curious? Cui Li, your bank card will also have many zeros in the future. You can't rely on robbery to get rich."

Cui Li said softly.

"I don't know what to do with money."

"Buy clothes and bags for your wife, let her have what others have, and prevent your children from drooling over snacks. That's all a man's responsibility, at least that's it for you, let's go! Go back. Let’s go to Binhai to eat noodles with steamed buns. I’m hungry. Sun Mingyue’s daughter doesn’t look very pretty!”

At this time, there were two children sitting in Sun Mingyue's car, Sun Mingyue said calmly.

"You two performed well tonight. I thought Han Qian would be very arrogant, but I didn't expect that he would actually stop smoking. I can't understand this young man."

The freckled girl whispered.

"Dad, is this Han Qian really the coastal bully that the Yu family said? He looks quite kind to me."

Sun Mingyue laughed.

"Being kind will make Yu Zhen give out six million? Don't be fooled by the surface, but I have to say that Han Qian is very kind to ordinary people, but he bullies those rich people."

"Dad! Are you afraid of him?"

"We are all adults. There is no such thing as being afraid or not. Let's go! I will take you two to eat. You are really not used to eating Western food."

Everything was as Han Qian expected, except that Han Qian didn't know what Sun Mingyue, the girl, meant.

Back to Binhai, the four of them sat in a simple little shop with three drawers of steamed buns and three bowls of noodles. Yeats put two noodles in Han Qian's bowl. After eating one small bun, he couldn't eat anymore. Han Qian picked up the vinegar. Pour it on the noodles, and then watch Han Qian dip the steamed buns into vinegar, Yeats frowned.

"Isn't it sour?"

"This is how it tastes. Do you want to try it?"

The three of them shook their heads and Xu Hongchang whispered.

"Master, I feel sour just watching you eat it!"

Han Qian smiled.

"It's delicious."

"Master, I see that some of the young ladies don't eat sour food!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange voice suddenly came from behind him.

"What age are we in, and there are still people called young masters? Oh my god~"

Han Qian smiled, and Cui Li stood up and walked over to these young people who seemed to have just drank. They had colorful hair, arms tattooed with dragons and phoenixes, and were already wearing short-sleeved cropped pants in spring.

Cui Li didn't give them a chance to speak. He grabbed one of them by the hair and smashed it on the table. Three or four young men were lying on the ground in less than a minute. Han Qian and Yeats acted as if nothing happened. Yeats drank with a spoon. I took a sip of noodle soup, and then my five senses came together.

So sour!

After eating the noodles, Han Qian left the noodle shop. When he went out, Xu Hongchang handed the boss five hundred yuan, which was enough for him to change two tables.

After getting in the car, Han Qian stretched out.

"Miss Ye, please find a place for me to stay. If I go back too late, I will disturb my parents."

"Hotel, you choose one from my house."

"The hotel."

"Old Xu, go to my house."

"Then you still let me choose?"

"I do."

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Going upstairs, Han Qian ignored the messy first floor. When he went up to the second floor, he felt a little more comfortable. Yeats went to put in the hot water, and Han Qian sat on the sofa and looked at Yeats' tablet casually.

He was a little tired from sitting. When he lay down on his side, a small piece of black material appeared in front of his eyes. Han Qian picked up the piece of fabric with two fingers and frowned.

"Yeats, can you please stop throwing your underwear around? What are these things that are not as big as my palm for?"

Whoosh!

Yeats took the object from Han Qian's hand and said angrily.

"You can do whatever you like, can you stop rummaging around, go, go, take a shower, and then go to bed, I'm so sleepy."

Yeats pulled Han Qian's arm, but when Han Qian exerted a little force, Miss Ye suddenly fell down and fell into his arms.

Different from the sitcom, Yeats' forehead hit Han Qian's lips.

See red.

It was over now, and the ambiguity between the two of them completely disappeared.

After taking a shower, Han Qian lay on the bed. Yeats was wrapped in a quilt and hiding in the corner. Han Qian turned over. Yeats was motionless. Han Qian said helplessly.

"Why are you so far away from me?"

"I'm afraid I'll molest you."

"Waiting for you."

After saying this, Yeats suddenly turned over and sat Han Qian under him. He untied his long hair and looked down at Han Qian with the hair tie in his mouth. Han Qian suddenly became a little nervous. The two looked at each other in silence. After a few seconds, Yeats turned over and lay on his back, putting on the quilt and wrapping himself tightly in quilt.

Yeats was like this, he would become very nervous once he got to bed. Han Qian even poked Yeats on the back with his finger. Yeats turned over and glared in front of him and said angrily.

"If it weren't for the pain in my legs, I would definitely sleep with you tonight! Mr. Han, please stop making trouble. I walked all day and my legs hurt~"

Han Qian sat up and was about to look at Yeats' injured leg when Yeats hurriedly retracted into the quilt and whispered.

"Don't touch me, sometimes women are scarier than men!"

Han Qian struggled for a while and whispered.

"I'm not too sleepy. I'm going to see if the dog has water. You go to sleep first."

Yeats did not stop Han Qian, and she was afraid that she would do something to Han Qian.

Han Qian left the bedroom and went downstairs to take a look at the two sleeping dogs. Then he returned to the second floor and was lying on the sofa thinking about a question.

Do you want to change a house?