Chapter 487

The three grandsons deliberately refused to leave here, and Han Qian had no way to deal with them.

At noon, Lin Zongheng asked for a lunch box. His body had not recovered yet. Faced with the lively Chen Qiang, Lin Zongheng chose to compromise and squatted under the window to eat rice.

Liu Shengge had no appetite, so he sipped a cup of hot tea.

Chen Qiang sat cross-legged on the bed, eating and drinking beer, spicy duck food that Liu Shengge defined as junk food.

"Cockroaches."

Chen Qiang turned his head and handed Han Qian a can of beer. Han Qian frowned. Then Chen Qiang replaced it with a duck wing. Han Qian rolled his eyes and Chen Qiang frowned.

"What are you going to do if you don't want to eat or drink?"

"Give me the remote control. I want to watch TV. There will probably be a replay of the European Cup. Wen Nuan didn't let me watch it here last night."

Then they watched Chen Qiang looking for the remote control. Lin Zongheng lowered his head and took a big bite of rice. Then he got up and packed away the trash can. Then he pulled a quilt and spread it on the ground. He sat on the ground and waited for Chen Qiang to look for the remote control. Liu Shengge put down the tea cup and opened it. A can of beer.

The four guys watched TV intently. Then Chen Qiang realized that he didn't know how to do it, so he turned to look at Han Qian.

"I haven't watched TV in a few years. When I do, I watch whatever they show."

Just as Han Qian was about to pick up the remote control, Lin Zongheng said.

"He's a bitch and has a brain disease. How can he?"

Chen Qiang handed the remote control to Lin Zongheng.

"Then you come!"

Then I watched Lin Zongheng's performance. The grandson tried to throw the remote control after 2 minutes of tinkering. Lin Zongheng didn't like watching TV either. In the short period of four years abroad, he didn't have time to watch this thing.

When the remote control was handed to Liu Shengge, Eunuch Liu spoke very naturally.

"I don't know how. There was no TV at home when I was a child. When I grew up, I didn't watch TV. Are you three mentally handicapped? Don't you know how to find a nurse?"

The nurse is here.

Lin Zongheng muttered softly as he turned on the TV and started operating it in front of the four people.

"This thing is a smart TV? Fuck it, right? I don't understand how to operate it. How can an old man watch TV? If this is sold by the Zongheng Group, I'll rip the seeds off their heads."

Chen Qiang pouted.

"Stupid turtle college student, his eyes reveal clear stupidity."

Liu Shengge nodded and Lin Zongheng said angrily.

"Have you ever gone to college? You haven't even gone to college, have you?"

At this time the nurse turned her head and shouted.

"What are you looking at? Can you guys stop arguing here?"

The four people nodded in unison.

"European Cup."

Han Qian is more interested in football than basketball. He also believes that football is more exciting than basketball. However, a Korean baseball player can be worth 8000 million in the European Cup, while the highest in our country is only 200 million.

This made Han Qian a little unhappy.

No!

Why?
The nurse found the TV and left, and the four of them watched the football game on TV.

England plays Italy.

Lin Zong was sitting on the ground drinking beer, while Han Qian frowned and spoke.

"How come there isn't a single famous person in Italy?"

Chen Qiang frowned.

"It's not that it's not available, it's that it's not available. The only one Italy can play this year is Verratti, but it seems that he hasn't been available yet. The only player left is Shalawi, worth 2000 million."

Han Qian whispered.

"It's impossible to watch. England will definitely win. One Kane can buy their entire football team, with four forwards: Rashford, Bellingham, Foden, and Maguire, who is turning around from an aircraft carrier. "

Liu Shengge said calmly while drinking beer.

"At some point, Maguire is the person on the opposite side, and the rampage of classic English football, I guess Italy will not be a zero."

Lin Zongheng, who was sitting on the ground, turned his head and frowned.

"No, have you been studying football these past few years?"

The three of them nodded one after another. Lin Zongheng stood up and bent over in front of Han Qian, pointing to his nose and asked.

"Han Qian, I've been studying you guys for several years, and then you guys didn't even think about me once? Didn't you think that I'm not dead?"

Han Qian pushed Lin Zongheng's head away and spoke with disgust on his face.

"Normal people can't pull off such hellish tricks like yours. Cockroach, is this Foden called the Prince of Manchester City? I haven't seen Grealish. I really like watching him."

Chen Qiang nodded.

"A low-end version of Beckham, and he is also cheap, with a relatively high emotional intelligence. He must have a lot of fans. I guess he won't play today. This Italy is being rubbed on the ground. In fact, it is still the era of Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi. Look better."

Liu Shengge frowned.

"Was Ronaldinho's era better?"

Lin Zongheng took up his mobile phone and crammed in football knowledge. Han Qian leaned on the bedside and sighed, saying that the current football match was boring. Chen Qiang watched it with gusto. After all, he really didn’t have time to watch football. Mu Xiuxiu didn’t like Chen Qiang very much either. I stayed up late watching football because he was too noisy.

When Chen Qiang was watching it in full swing, Baitao came back, and Chen Qiang took a look at Baitao.

"Cuihua, can you go downstairs and help me bring up the takeout?"

Baitao was too lazy to talk to him and walked into the ward followed by four people. After introduction, he learned that two of the four were from Beijing and two from Fengtian. Baitao walked up and turned off the TV. Chen Qiang frowned and looked at the four people standing in the ward. A man frowned.

"Is the TV hindering you? If so, can I call you and fire you?"

One of the men, less than 1.7 meters tall, laughed. "Chen Qiang, your father belongs to my subordinate unit, you want to fire me? Do you want Fang Xiong to call my boss first?"

Chen Qiang curled his lips and stood up, walked to the short man, bent over and lowered his head.

"You don't have to call me here. Let me give you a piece of advice. This is Binhai, not the capital."

Then he reached out and grabbed the short man's hair and started shaking it.

"In Binhai, if it's a dragon, you can wrap it up for me, and if it's a tiger, you can lie down for me. Otherwise, the only people who return to the capital will be your head and your name. Do you understand!"

Chen Qiang acted very forcefully, Lin Zongheng laughed.

"I don't know if my head will go back or not, but now you are preventing our prince from watching TV. Please tell me whether you should beat me or not."

Han Qian squinted at Lin Zongheng and frowned.

"Are you okay? Chen Qiang, are you okay too? Everyone, please sit down. I don't know them. Bai Shuji, please."

Baitao did not sit down. It seemed that the status of these four people was higher than her. The young man whose hair was grabbed by Chen Qiang also did not sit down and snorted coldly at Han Qian.

"I don't dare. I don't dare to sit on the prince's chair. I'm afraid of death."

Han Qian didn't force it and smiled without saying anything. At this time, Lin Zongheng went to find the nurse and turned on the TV. Baitao stepped forward and slapped Lin Zongheng on the shoulder twice, frowning.

"Are you sick?"

Lin Zongheng took a step back and said in a deep voice.

"White spine, there are differences between men and women, we are not familiar with them."

Baitao was stunned, and then there was a bit of regret in her eyes. She really couldn't keep up with the rhythm of these guys. Only then did she realize that Lin Zongheng and Chen Qiang were trying to bring hatred to Han Qian. Liu Shengge seized the opportunity to speak.

"Lin Zongheng, you don't have to act here anymore. Everyone knows that you helped Baitao's father beat me up in the capital. Why bother? If you want to arouse hatred for Han Qian, just be frank. We are all men. We’ll play in the underworld later.”

Lin Zongheng curled his lips and said nothing, but had no intention of leaving.

The two Fengtian prosecutors sitting next to Han Qian did not speak, but the slightly taller person from the capital opened his mouth and smiled.

"Don't be so nervous. We are just here to understand the situation. Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Dong, with the single character Bai. I belong to the highest RMJCY and am the deputy leader of the investigation of the serious crime team. Regarding what happened in Binhai, I want to find someone. Let’s have a brief understanding of Mr. Han, Bai Shuji and others.”

Han Qian was stunned.

"Dong Zhuo?"

Baitao rolled her eyes.

"It's Dong Bai, the cypress tree, but Nian Bai!"

Dong Bai smiled.

"My name is just a title. You can call me Dong Zhuo if you like, as long as it's easy to remember. Brother Qian'er was seriously injured this time, so just say a few words."

Dong Bai's smile made people feel good and friendly. After sitting down, Dong Bai sighed.

"Brother Qian'er, I have known about you for a long time. As a man, I really admire you."

Han Qian whispered.

"You're welcome."

Then the short man spoke.

"Worship? As Feng Lun said, it's just a god he created."

Han Qian said nothing, Dong Bai frowned.

"Xiao Meng, don't talk nonsense. What Brother Qian'er did is obvious to all."

Then he turned to look at Han Qian and smiled.

"Brother Qian'er, don't argue with Xiao Meng. You are young and ignorant. But regarding Feng Lun's creation of gods, if you have time, I would like to find out about it from you. If you have time, I can simply ask ask?"

Han Qian nodded.

"Just say what you want."

"Brother Qian'er is so polite. I saw in the previous information that you and Feng Lun met in an accident on a rainy day, right? But then you seemed to have stood up for Feng Lun at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. Although there were suspicions from the outside world, But a few months ago, you stood up for an old man with a cerebral infarction, and I thought it was just your passion and sense of justice, right?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Maybe there's something wrong with me, and I got into a lot of trouble for this. My wife keeps telling me not to do this."

Dong Bai smiled.

"Ms. Cai Qinghu? I don't think Ms. Cai Qinghu would say such a thing. Her view of human life does not allow her to feel sorry for others, and your ex-wife Wen Nuan is a very kind person. I really want to know something. The thing is, you saw Feng Lun many times after the Mid-Autumn Festival Party, and you even saw Feng Lun before the latest incident at the party, but why didn't you arrest him?"

Han Qian said nothing, Chen Qiang smiled.

"It's a good relationship."

Then Dong Bai turned his head and looked at Chen Qiang.

"You have met Feng Lun in prison many times. Can Mr. Chen tell me the reason? You don't seem to have known Feng Lun before."

Chen Qiang frowned, Dong Bai looked at Han Qian and smiled.

"Brother Qian'er, please rest early and I won't disturb you too much. Your case will be handed over to Tianjin, but I will follow up on this matter. I hope we can become friends. I will help you and you will help me solve it." Some trouble, then...that's it, I'll leave first."

Han Qian said.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Sit down and chat for a while. Dong Zhuo, you seem to know me very well. Are you really just running with me to follow up?"

Dong Bai smiled.

"If Brother Qian'er doesn't like me talking too much, I won't ask you any questions from now on. But Brother Qian'er, please be careful to avoid any mistakes. You can take a rest and I won't disturb you for now. The incident happened at Tingchao Hotel, Xiao Meng I want to go to Glory to understand the situation and ask Mr. Yan and Vice President Gao for their views and explanations on Feng Lun’s appearance at Tingchao Hotel. Bai Shuji, everyone, let’s go first.”

Dong Bai had a smile on his face when he left. After walking out of the ward, his expression turned cold. Meng Chao whispered beside him.

"Brother Dong, what are you going to do?"

"Do things impartially!"

(End of this chapter)

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