City Bureau!

Han Qian was holding a cigarette, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, his left hand was handcuffed, and shouted to his second uncle sitting opposite.

"Are you going to arrest me for such a small thing? Can Nuan Nuan come and sign for me later and I can leave?"

Li Jinhai raised his head and frowned.

"My ex-wife can't guarantee her ex-husband. Either Cai Qinghu comes over, or your parents come over! What do you think, little Han Qian? Robbery in the street?"

"Don't! Second uncle, you've gone too far. I didn't rob! This is my money to begin with. Why are we extorting two million in a fist fight? If we don't get it back, I will sue them both for blackmail!"

Opposite Han Qian sat two guys with bruises and swollen faces.

These two unlucky guys were beaten badly, but the injuries were found to be superficial injuries.

Han Qian pursed his lips at the person standing next to Li Jinhai.

"Did you hear that? What they told you at that time was two million, right? The man was beaten by Xu Hongchang. He has nothing to do with Big Dog and has nothing to do with the Eighth District. He is my Han Qian's man! Yes! Uncle Fuji? Stop delaying, call their people, ask people from the court to come over, and go to court tonight!"

Li Jinhai glared at Han Qian, but he did not stop moving. He picked up his mobile phone and called the court. Everyone in the court seemed to be asleep and refused to come. Looking at Li Jinhai's ink marks there, Han Qian suddenly stood up. , dragged the chair to Li Jinhai and whispered.

"Are you sure you can't come over?"

The other party hung up the phone, and Han Qian smiled at Li Jinhai.

"Second uncle, give Cheng Jin a call. I want to see what Binhai's attitude is towards me."

Not long after, Li Jinhai's office was overcrowded, and those with lower positions were no longer qualified to enter. Han Qian sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. The two prosecutors in the court were determined to give up.

Han Qian shook his head and said.

"My name is Qian Qian. What are you looking for? Han Qian has nothing to do with me. What a wanted order. Don't just find a scapegoat if you can't find someone!"

Cheng Jin frowned after receiving a slap on the back of his head.

"Han Qian is just Han Qian, what are you afraid of?"

Han Qian said nothing. The president of the court standing in front of the window glanced at Han Qian, then at Cheng Jin, and frowned.

"Why doesn't Han Qian care about his money? Why did you bring me here so late at night? Little Han Qian, don't be such a slut. What happened to the robbery?"

Han Qian raised his left hand with an innocent look on his face.

"Old man, I feel wronged. They are blackmailing me. Knowing that my brother Guan has a criminal record, they went over to stir up trouble. Isn't this obviously blackmail? The more I think about it, the more I feel like a grievance, so I want my money back!"

The president of the court was recently transferred. He had heard of Han Qian, but had never had any dealings with him.

The dean asked Han Qian sideways.

"Where's this injury?"

"Did you fall? Are you guys making excuses? Otherwise it would be boring."

Liu Guangming, standing behind the two of them, chuckled.

"Young Master Han, are you being aggressive? This man was also beaten. Do you think you just let it go?"

Han Qian squinted at Liu Guangming and frowned.

"Are you a barren person? What are you? Did I let you speak?"

Liu Guangming raised his hands, Han Qian looked at Cheng Jin and pointed at his wrist, and Cheng Jin looked at Li Jinhai.

"Let it go? One is accused of robbery and the other is accused of fraud. Your court and the city bureau will slowly investigate this matter. Liu Guangming! Take your people back and wait for the news."

Liu Guangming smiled.

"Boss Cheng, look at the injuries on this body..."

Cheng Jin took out about three thousand yuan and threw it to Liu Guangming.

"Take the money and go check it out, Director Liu! There is a project in the city recently that may need your support in Shuncheng."

Liu Guangming, who was about to pick up the money, stopped what he was doing and then smiled.

"You don't need to go to the hospital for this minor injury. In this case, should I take people back first?"

Cheng Jin curled his lips, and Han Qian suddenly spoke.

"Oh. Boss Liu from Shuncheng Group, I'll be here to celebrate my baby's birthday in a few days, so remember to come!"

Liu Guangming frowned.

"The birthdays of the two young ladies and the young master are not recent, right?"

Han Qian frowned.

"My baby is my ex-wife! Remember to come and support me!"

Liu Guangming nodded and left the office. Then Han Qian looked at the old president of the court and asked in a low voice.

"Where's your ex? Retired?"

This ex is not his wife, but the old guy before Binhai. The dean looked sideways at Han Qian and sneered.

"What? You miss him? I'll send you there? When I tried to pressure you to marry Qinghu, you were totally unwilling. Little bastard, do you know what will happen if you don't marry Qinghu? Huh? Yours The evidence of the crime is higher than a telephone pole. Why don't you marry the granddaughter-in-law they chose after her beard is cut off? Are you waiting for death?"

Han Qian curled his lips and said.

"How many days will it take to give me face? Was it busy in the past?"

The dean narrowed his eyes.

"You little bastard, give me the list! Everything will be easy to discuss."

When these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned, and then they all looked at Han Qian with burning eyes. Han Qian finally understood. What a waste of trouble. Everyone in the room today is his own. Han Qian tilted his head. Looking around, Han Qian smiled when he saw a face with Chinese characters.

"What's your name?"

"You want to beat me, little bastard?"

This guy Han Qian doesn't remember, but Han Qian really threatened others. This guy had an illegitimate son who was discovered by Han Qian and is now adopted to his younger brother.

Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.

"I'm just asking, I'm just asking! Don't be impatient? As for this list, am I going to say that I don't remember it?"

Cheng Jin stepped forward and closed the curtains, saying indifferently.

"Hit me! Beat me if you take off your pants! Beat me if you dip your leather shoes in cold water!"

Han Qian suddenly stood up and covered his butt, panicking.

"Don't! Don't! Dear dads, I was wrong. My brain is not good at all. I remembered a lot just now, but now I only remember one."

He casually pointed his finger at the dean.

"Your department's surname is Wu! You can check the details yourself. There is definitely some information. Huh? Don't leave? Are you going to celebrate Nuan Nuan's birthday? Why did my second uncle leave?"

Li Jinhai curled his lips and smiled.

"I'm so embarrassed. There's a fire in my own backyard!"

"You also have one in the city bureau, a junior director! He is in charge of Haihua Middle School."

Li Jinhai's expression changed and he said in a low voice.

"Are you trying to make me look bad?"

"How honest I am!"

After leaving the city bureau, Han Qian sat in the back seat with a gloomy face and whispered softly.

"Damn it, except for Cheng Jin and my second uncle, everyone else is still worried about the thing in my hand. After I said it, everyone said they must be there, damn it! Fortunately, I asked Nuan Nuan to bring me a small notebook today. I took a look, Brother Guan, are you going to drink?"

When the co-pilot turned his head, Han Qian closed his eyes and whined.

"Where's freedom? Where's freedom?"

Yan Qingqing sneered.

"Freedom? I just got an injection during the day and still want to be free? Two choices."

"I'm not going to your house! I still have to clean your room!"

Xu Hongchang, who was driving, giggled, and Han Qian said angrily.

"Don't laugh. Where is my brother Guan?"

Yan Qingqing stretched out her hand to pinch Han Qian's mouth and said seriously.

"Do not talk!"

When he arrived at the door of his house, Han Qian slapped his forehead and exclaimed.

"Forgot, Wen Nuan is not at home! Please accompany me to the hospital, my queen, I want to read poetry!"

"Thinking about other women in front of me? Are you dead?"

"What? My mother-in-law doesn't have this kind of tolerance?"

"Youdi~ let's go~~"

Han Qian didn't dare to be alone with Yan Qingqing. Some memories were lost, but some pain was engraved indelibly on his bones.

Yan Qingqing walked into the elevator holding Han Qian's arm and whispered.

"Afraid that I will harm you?"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"Scared! The blood on my shoulder after playing with Nuan Nuan during the day is like inflated Coke, squirting, squirting, squirting!"

Yan Qingqing asked with raised eyebrows.

"Is there a pump inside your shoulder? Can I press one for you?"

Han Qian stopped talking. He lowered his head and looked aggrieved. Yan Qingqing liked Han Qian who looked aggrieved. She held Han Qian's face with both hands, stood up and kissed his forehead. Han Qian did not dare to move. , It's okay to have a fight with Wen Nuan, but the iron-headed doll will hit him on the head, but it's not okay to have a fight with the empress, because she doesn't do it lightly or harshly.

Seeing that Han Qian remained silent, Yan Qingqing continued.

"Why do you want to celebrate Nuan Nuan's birthday?"

Han Qian frowned and replied.

"Actually, it doesn't matter who you celebrate it with, but I saw that your birthday is not recent."

"You are only ten days away from warmth."

"Why am I, a grown man, doing that? My dear, why aren't you wearing high heels today? You look so small."

Yan Qingqing closed her eyes and sighed.

"If you don't say anything, just fill in your hole for me!"

While they were talking, the two pushed the door open and walked into the ward. Yu Shici was sitting on the bed with a blindfold on her right eye. There was a small skull drawn on the blindfold, looking at the notebook like a little pirate. Han Qian stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold it down. Laptop, frowning.

"You wait until I finish my work recently and move into the house where Nuan and I live! Why are you starting again?"

Yeats, who was lying aside and playing with the carrots, curled his lips.

"What a desperate Sanniang! I'm a perfect match for you!"

Han Qian picked up the lychee, glanced around, and then peeled off the skin with his mouth. Yeats immediately stood up and said seriously.

"Mr. Han, don't be disgusting! I won't eat it."

Han Qian spit out the lychee and looked at Yu Shici, who frowned and had one eye filled with anger.

"If you dare to feed it to me, I'll bite it off for you!"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Yan Qingqing, who stepped forward to eat the lychee in Han Qian's hand and frowned.

"It's not like we haven't kissed before! Look at how shy you two are! He wants to celebrate Nuan Nuan's birthday. What do you two think?"

Yeats frowned.

"I heard about it, and I'm preparing the list and invitations."

Yu Shici asked seriously. "

"How about the costume party? Isn't my little pirate pretty cute!"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"It's indeed interesting. It would be nice if it was a little dirty. Don't touch the poem!"

After saying that, Han Qian took off his shoes and was about to rub Shici's face. Yu Shici screamed and cursed Han Qian. After a while, Han Qian was pinched by three women until he grinned. He sat opposite Yu Shici and held out his hand with one hand. He held his chin up and looked at this mixed-race girl, the poem seemed a little unnatural.

"What are you doing?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Shici, you seem to have become more beautiful."

"snort!"

"Ah!"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Yeats.

"Maybe I haven't seen you for a long time. You are more elegant than before. You are very energetic with short hair!"

Yeats pouted.

"I'm afraid you'll press my hair!"

Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing with a smile and chuckled.

"You look so small when you're lying down."

Yan Qingqing sneered.

"You have a fever, I'll let you go today! Han Qian, remember, except for Sweet Girl, we will all do anything to you! Just remember."

Han Qian continued to look at Yu Shici and said softly.

"Sweet girl will come over in a few days. I can probably tell now that poetry and Yeats will quarrel, Wen Nuan and Empress will quarrel, nursery rhymes and Aunt Ji will quarrel, An An won't get involved with you, sweet girl won't Are you going to quarrel?"

Yan Qingqing sneered, Yeats curled his lips, and Yu Shici whispered.

"If you are noisy, you will go around and quarrel with Wen Nuan and the other three, An'an! Whenever we have a quarrel, you will say that your third and fourth sons are not even considered, and you can't quarrel. In short, Yeats and I just don't like each other."

Yeats said.

"Always doing useless work, wasting time, grinding three thousand times a day, and only two taels of soy milk at a glance! It looks very hard, is it useless?"

Yu Shici turned her head to look at Yeats and laughed.

"Yeah, how can Secretary Ye be a professional secretary? A professional secretary in the capital! Tsk tsk tsk, Yeats!"

"what!"

"watch out!"

The lychee hit Yeats on the forehead. Yeats got out of bed and walked barefoot towards Yu Shici. Han Qian quickly stood up and stopped Yeats, saying softly.

"Be good, don't fight!"

"Mr. Han, step aside and I'll dig out her other eyeball!"

"Come on, come on, do you really think I can't move?"

Yan Qingqing was lying on the bed watching the two women arguing. At this moment, the ward door was pushed open, and Wen Nuan stood at the door and shouted.

"People, your emperor is back! Huh? Yeats, are you two dancing? Eat crabs, eat crabs, Yeats~ peel the crabs for me! Yeats Yeats~"

Han Qian pointed to Yu Shici.

"You wait!"

Yu Shici snorted coldly, and then Yeats walked up to Nuan Nuan, put on his gloves and started handling the crabs. Seeing Yeats skillfully put a piece of crab meat in the lid and handed it to Nuan Nuan, Yu Shici swallowed.

"Yeats, you are the best! You are so good. I admit that I was wasting my time. You can peel one off for me!"

As he spoke, Wen Nuan took out a small box from his arms and handed it to Han Qian.

"Dad made you fried rice with shrimps. I knew you didn't eat shrimps, so I picked out all the shrimps and ate them! There's also spicy crayfish for poetry!"

Yan Qingqing sat up and frowned.

"What about mine?"

"I've fed the dog, but the dog won't eat it. Why don't you go take a look in the trash can downstairs?"

Yan Qingqing frowned.

"You really didn't bring it to me?"

Wen Nuan shook his head.

"Actually, I brought it, but I ate it halfway! You are so little, why do you eat so much~"

"You have no breasts and don't wear a bra?"

"I'm wearing a tube top!"

Yan Qingqing jumped out of bed, took the peeled crab meat from Wen Nuan's hand and stuffed it all into her mouth, Wen Wen was furious.

"Yan Hu, hum!"

Then Nuan Nuan took out a small lunch box from his bag and said proudly.

"Dad cut the fruit!"

Then Wen Nuan was like magic, constantly taking out various foods from his bag, muttering as he took them.

"I told dad that Han Qian had a fever, so he cooked a lot, so much, and he still hasn't come home! I had no choice but to bring it over. Han Qian, will you eat it?"

Han Qian smiled and shook his head.

"You guys eat!"

Wen Nuan suddenly stood up, gave Han Qian two green apricots, and said with a naive smile.

"The one on the first floor was made by Yan Qingqing... I exchanged it with someone else. I know you like to eat this!"

"Warm! Warm!! Where is my elbow rice? I just sent a message to dad, and dad said he made me elbow rice!"

Wen Nuan pointed at the two green apricots in Han Qian's hand.

"Change~"

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