$ Chapter 949 Have a Good Chat with Baitao

"We haven't had a good chat yet."

This sentence seems to have become Han Qian's catchphrase. Four years ago, Han Qian was young and frivolous. He would do anything if he didn't agree. Four years later, Han Qian is mature. Perhaps sitting down and talking is a good decision.

He didn't have a good chat with Zheng Jing, Feng Lun, A Da, Chen Lei, Niu Xiaohua, Sun Mingyue, and Yang Jianfeng.

They were extremely evil, but they really didn't sit down and talk. Even before they died, they didn't say a few words to Han Qian.

Han Qian is like the central axis of a windmill. So many people are revolving around him. Some want to come in and destroy the central axis, and some want to protect the central axis, but they really haven't had a good chat.

Just like Aunt Ji said.

"This person! If he dies, he's really dead. You won't have a chance to talk to him again."

Whenever he thinks of this sentence, Han Qian always feels a little sad.

If he is the only one left in this city in the end, is that really what he wants?

Perhaps what he wanted was never the so-called peak, the virtual throne, the top of the pyramid that can only accommodate one person.

He doesn't like money, he's not lustful, and he doesn't covet power.

What does Han Qian want in this life?

It's happiness!

Of course, it's impossible to find Bai Tao just to chat and reminisce.

Lin Zongheng can't always be active in Beijing. Han Qian wants to get him back from Beijing. What are you always showing off in Beijing, a place without the sea?

Binhai is your eternal home!

Bai Tao looked at Han Qian and said softly.

"Walk? Aren't you worried that your women think you are interested in me?"

Han Qian smiled.

"You worry too much. If you are busy, just ignore me! I'll come next time."

Bai Tao frowned and looked at Han Qian, then suddenly smiled.

"Then let's walk together and chat. I'm also curious about your impression and feelings of Binhai and Binhai to you."

Han Qian smiled.

"I'll go downstairs and wait for you. Change your clothes. You'll be too eye-catching wherever you go in this suit."

Han Qian went downstairs first.

He opened the hand buckle of Yang Lan's co-pilot and found a mask that could cover half of his face. After putting it on, Han Qian frowned and muttered in his heart.

Why is there a smell of cosmetics, which is a bit pungent. Then he found a sports cap. Sitting in the car and looking in the mirror, Han Qian touched the white hair at the temples and smiled bitterly.

"It's whiter than my father's hair. Is it the problem of Yang Yidi's needle, or am I doing it myself!"

Endure!

It seems to be the first time that Han Qian said this word to himself.

He also knows that he is enduring. Han Qian has been enduring himself. He divides himself into two parts, one is the eagle who is not allowed to sleep and is being endured, and the other is the eagle who also does not sleep.

Looking at Bai Tao who changed into a set of clothes and walked out, Han Qian opened the car door and got out of the car, pinching his chin and staring at Bai Tao.

Elephant grey yoga pants, a big T-shirt on the upper body, and a pair of sneakers that looked very clumsy.

Youthful and beautiful.

When Bai Tao walked towards Han Qian, Han Qian took out a sports cap and put it on Bai Tao's head, then took out Yang Lan's sunglasses and handed them to Bai Tao, smiling.

"My sister Yang's aesthetics have always been the top of Binhai. You will look good in these sunglasses."

Bai Tao shook her head, then picked up a pair of big black-framed glasses and put them on her face. Han Qian stared at Bai Tao for a few seconds, then smiled.

"You really look like a college student like this."

Bai Tao rolled her eyes.

"Are you cursing? You look like a college student."

Han Qian smiled.

"I really hope I can finish college."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed. Han Qian knew that he had lost his composure. He turned around and pointed at the gate. Bai Tao pointed at the red Mercedes-Benz. Han Qian ignored it and walked towards the gate of the compound.

Bai Tao punched the air, but still trotted after him.

The two walked side by side on the road. Han Qian bought two popsicles and handed one to Bai Tao, saying softly.

"I'll treat you!"

Bai Tao took the popsicle and said softly.

"Apologize to me?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Did I do anything wrong? What happened between your father and me was a game, not hatred. He wanted to use me as a tool to gild you. I was trying to protect myself. The result was your father's failure, not my persecution of him. There shouldn't be any grudges or hatred between us. Popsicles are expensive and melt quickly."

Bai Tao took a bite of the popsicle. Han Qian looked at Bai Tao chewing the popsicle with some envy. His teeth dared not eat anything too cold.

"Han Qian, do you think my father is wrong?"

Han Qian shook his head and spoke softly.

"If he wins, some people will say he is wrong, because people sympathize with the weak, but he lost, so he is not wrong."

Bai Tao pouted.

"So you are a proud person, because I have never argued with you about my father's affairs, so you have not embarrassed me because of what my father did, am I right?"

Han Qian nodded.

"It's almost right."

"Why don't you bite? What are you chewing on the snail?"

"My teeth hurt when I bite it, and I get a headache when I eat it too fast."

"The injection from Chen Qiang?"

"It's natural."

The sky seemed to be dead again. After walking for a long time, the two stood at a busy intersection under the scorching sun. Bai Tao looked at the two words "Binhai" carved on the boulder on the side of the road.

Turning his head to look at Han Qian.

"How did you see this city?"

Han Qian pinched his chin and said softly.

"What about you? How do you evaluate this city?"

Baitao stared at the boulder and thought for a few seconds, then said softly.

“I have been in Binhai for so long, and this city has given me a lot of surprises and surprises. It also made me feel the simplicity and authenticity of this city, and it also allowed me to truly see how bloody this city is under the cover of darkness. "

Han Qian laughed after hearing this.

"It's bloody! It's really bloody. The honest ones are the citizens, and the real ones are what they want you to see. As for the blood, it's just that the blood of Binhai is on the bright side. Do you think I play a role in this city? What role?"

"Respected."

Five words stood out in Baitao's mouth and fell in Han Qian's ears. Han Qian raised his head and laughed.

"Respect? Hahahaha, Baitao! This is the funniest joke I have heard in so many years. Respect is only superficial! There are two million people in Binhai, and 1.5 million of them want me to die! More than 100% Seventy! And everyone in Binhai’s yamen wants me to die!”

"I don't understand."

Han Qian smiled.

"Let's go, we'll find out after a walk."

Han Qian reached out and stopped a taxi. They both sat in the back seat. Han Qian wore a mask and said something about the Labor Building in the New District. After the car started slowly, Han Qian and the driver chatted wordlessly. Oh my god, we were chatting until we reached the Yamen Gate.

When the yamenmen were mentioned, the driver became very emotional.

"Bullshit! They bully us so much. I don't understand one thing. Why is the price of liquefied gas the same across the country and the working hours are the same? Why is the starting price in other places only eight or ten yuan, but in Binhai it's six yuan!" It’s even worse in Binxian, it’s only five yuan!”

Han Qian smiled.

"Isn't there Han Qian in Binhai? Talk to him."

The driver pouted.

"He? People only focus on those high-level moral things. When have they ever cared about the life and death of us ordinary citizens? They are enjoying hot and spicy food every day, damn! Let me put it bluntly, the prince of Binhai is not as good as Feng Lun. Yes, if you want to talk about Han Qian a few years ago, he was really doing what Thumbs up was doing, helping people buy houses and treating diseases. Now that he is rich, he still looks at us? "

Han Qian chuckled softly.

"Then this Han Qian is indeed quite ungrateful."

The driver sighed.

"We don't know. They say that the prince has some physical problems. We don't know what the problem is specifically, and we can't tell! At least the prince has done some human things. Even if they don't do it now, we can't find fault. Something went wrong, because the prince had a physical problem, and we citizens didn’t say much to help when they tried hard. Besides, in this labor building, I really just...forget it, we can’t curse in taxis.”

Baitao spoke softly.

"Is it as unbearable as you said? Aren't the Yamenmen providing backing and protection for you in many of your affairs now?"

The driver sneered, then looked in the rearview mirror and smiled.

"Little girl, you are only in your early twenties, right? I am forty. I went to apply for household registration for my children a few days ago. The education at Experimental No. 3 Primary School is good, but the children are from the local area. I thought about giving them to the children as well. A good educational condition. I went there in the morning with my household registration book and ID card. After waiting in line for an hour, I was told that I needed a real estate certificate, a work certificate, and a letter of introduction from the village, which needed to be stamped. "

At this point, the driver swore a curse word and said again.

"I went to the village and looked for someone to get a letter of introduction, but they refused to do so. They said I was not a local household. If I were a local household, why would I need to transfer my household registration? I almost knelt down and it was about to happen. School is about to start! I’m kneeling down, buying cigarettes, and saying good things.”

Han Qian said softly.

"Trouble is deserved."

The driver nodded.

"Yes! The trouble is indeed necessary. I thought it would be done, but for the sake of the child we are willing, and the letter of introduction was opened! The next day I took my ID card, birth certificate, real estate certificate, employment certificate, and letter of introduction. Go, I’ve been waiting for two hours, I’ll take a lunch break! We’ll have to wait until two in the afternoon.”

At this point, the driver's eyes turned red, he took a shaky breath and spoke again.

"In the end, they still refused to do it for me. There is no reason. It just doesn't work."

Han Qian sighed after hearing this.

"Han Qian, this bitch, really doesn't care! Has it been done?"

The driver whispered.

"No, it's really not as good as when Niu Shushu was here! People say Niu Shushu is bad, but he is good to us ordinary people!"

This sentence pierced Baitao's heart like a sharp thorn. She said with a gloomy face that she wanted to go to the Eighth Bureau to see what was going on.

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