Early in the morning, Han Qian got up and went out with Wen Nuan. Wen Wen told Han Qian that Paramela should be sent for maintenance and a general inspection. Han Qian waved his hand nonchalantly.

"When I'm done, I'll go clean it up. The noise in this car has become a bit louder. I'll fix it then."

Nuan Nuan pulled the Alfa Romeo door and looked at Han Qian, smiling.

"Don't have the idea of ​​changing your car? This car is of a good brand. I would suggest you change it. It's too girly."

Han Qian smiled.

"Changing to a raptor?"

"Go away, you see I'm in a good mood, don't you? Don't change to a small car. A Lexus 570 or a Range Rover will do. If you can't bear it, just change to a domineering one."

"Can consider it."

The young couple drove out of the underground garage, and just as they left at the intersection, Ji Jing's phone call came.

"Nephew, you are dishonest."

"ah?"

As soon as Han Qian uttered a word, the call was hung up. Is Aunt Ji in mood?

In fact, Aunt Ji is really in mood.

This made Han Qian a little confused. He had to put aside his plan to go to the Yamenmen and drove to the company. When he arrived at the company, he went directly to the planning department to find someone. He was told that Minister Ji had asked for leave today. Han Qian was confused again and confused. I found Yang Lan and asked what happened to Ji Jing.

Yang Lan was wearing a blue suit today. Han Qian was slightly startled and tilted his head.

"Sister Yang, you finally wear the same clothes."

Yang Lan raised his head and glanced at Han Qian, then stood up and pointed at the hem and collar of his clothes and said seriously.

"Look! Look! Careful! It's different!!"

Then Yang Lan sat down on the table and sighed.

"Did you come here to find Jingjing? She must have asked for leave because she was drunk and had a headache. We had dinner with Teacher Tong and Assistant Yu last night. Teacher Tong cooked and drank a little too much. My head is still there now. pain."

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed, picked up Yang Lan's water glass, took a glass of water and put it on the table, frowning.

"Are you drunkards? What do you drink when you don't party during the New Year or the holidays?"

Yang Lan lay on the table like a child who had made a mistake, dipped a little water in the water glass with her index finger and drew circles on the table, saying weakly.

"At first, I just wanted to have a meal together~ Then Jingjing suddenly wanted to play truth or dare with nursery rhymes~ You know~ Jingjing and Teacher Tong have never been on good terms~ Then she drank too much~"

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed again, picked up the water glass, poured out the water, took another glass and put it on the table, imitating Yang Lan's tone and spoke.

"Then you drank too much, and you were listless. It was a disaster to the water."

"Bad boy, don't imitate me."

After finishing his words, Yang Lan sat up and stretched, yawned and touched his tears.

"Haha!! Don't worry about Jingjing. I'll call her later and go and do your work. If you want to go out at noon, bring me some porridge, thank you."

Han Qian turned around and left. He felt that Yang Lan's initial image of a perfect, gentle, intellectual and mature big sister was collapsing little by little in his heart. It was like when Han Qian first imagined Nuan in Changxiang. It was perfect, but he didn't realize how wrong he was until he got married and entered the house.

What about Yang Lan?

Don’t dare to think. Don’t dare to think.

Being afraid of beauty is like a mirror that has been shattered. Even with Yang Lan's reassurance, Han Qian was still a little worried. He called Ji Jing, but he never expected that he was hung up on.

Aunt Ji is getting angry.

Han Qian was slightly surprised and did not continue to call. He grinned and muttered in a low voice.

"Have you changed your gender?"

Ji Jing was having a bad temper, but Han Qian wasn't angry at all, and even said he was a little happy. At least Aunt Ji knew that she was unhappy and acted coquettishly and resisted. Han Qian didn't want Ji Jing to be submissive all the time.

Han Qian just couldn't figure out why he was angry.

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In the mayor's office at the Yamen Gate, Han Qian crossed his legs and drank tea. While drinking, he said with a curled lips that Cheng Jin didn't bring good tea leaves, it was too bitter. Cheng Jin curled his lips and mocked Han Qian, calling it a cow chewing peonies. He didn't understand. , and then told Han Qian that Cheng Jin wanted to find someone to quarrel with, but unfortunately it didn't work out.

"No one will quarrel with you. You just roll around in the yamen and they pretend they don't see you. You can do whatever you like."

Han Qian leaned forward and frowned.

"Is this the government's way of dealing with me? What's going on with the land in Dongcheng being taken back?"

Cheng Jin chuckled.

"That's what Niu Guodong meant. After all, he is the top leader of the Yamenmen. I know why you came today. Wu Qingsi is planning to film a TV series, right? I listened to the call between you and Feng Lun. He thinks he has not made any mistakes. ? You can’t discredit him, and you can’t praise the Yamenmen?”

"Well... let me tell you, please don't scold me. I feel that Feng Lun is half and half. Dad has no way to redress his grievances. He calls the sky and the sky to respond, and the earth and the earth are not working. He can only take the extreme route. This Who is to blame? It’s still the fault of improper handling at the Yamen Gate, otherwise this matter wouldn’t have happened. If you want to smear someone’s family, why are you smearing it? You don’t care about movies, you don’t care about tourism development, what do you care about? Eat enough Not hungry?"

Cheng Jin smiled lightly.

"What do you want me to do?"

"You settled the movie matter for me. I asked Wu Qingsi to film the movie in Binhai to promote it for you. Everything should be filmed according to what really happened. Can you take care of it?"

"Let Wu Qingsi prepare the script, bring it to me and show it to me first, and then review it. The prerequisite is that it will be filmed in Binhai City."

"Can you make the decision? Niu Guodong won't deal with you?"

"Him? He is the secretary, and I am also the secretary, but there is only one word difference. Why should I be afraid of him? He is currently focusing on the development of the back mountain of Yezhai Pavilion, so I will help him reduce some of his burden. Also, let me ask you One thing, what’s going on between you and that Luo Shen?”

"Old man, I have something to do and I have to leave first."

Han Qian got up and ran away from the Yamen Gate. He didn't expect Cheng Jin to be such a gossip. At the same time, he also knew that the matter with Luo Shen had been spread.

Wanghai Seaview Villa, Lin Zongheng took the photo in his hand and threw it angrily on the table in front of Luo Shen. His eyes were blood red, veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared in a low voice.

"What's going on with these photos? What's going on with you and Han Qian?"

Luo Shen looked at the photos secretly taken on the coffee table, frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at Lin Zongheng, questioning.

"You sent someone to follow me?"

Lin Zongheng glared at Luo Shen and roared.

"I just went out for a fucking day and you went to find a wild man? Are you lonely and looking for a man? I don't care about you. We have no love in the first place, but you went to find Han Qian? I've lost all my face by you. You Give me a reasonable explanation."

"You sent someone to follow me? Lin Zongheng, are you following me? Have you suspected that I would betray you from the beginning? Oh, it was in vain that I chose to break up with Han Qian when you were injured. It turns out that you didn't trust me from the beginning."

"I'll ask you now, how did you and Han Qian get together!"

"First answer why you sent people to follow me. How have I, the Goddess of Luo, been sorry to your Lin family? For your Lin family, I received two slaps in the face. For your Lin family, my brother's head was opened. For your Lin family, I was lost in the circles of the capital. Face, and what did you get? You sent someone to follow me? Yes! You are right, Han Qian and I were good, I slept with him, and then what? Regret the engagement? I don’t care. "

Lin Zongheng suddenly became discouraged, closed his eyes and sighed, sitting on the sofa, unable to speak.

"Yes! My Lin family does owe you, but if you do this now, where do you want my face to go? What will people outside say about me?"

"Speaking of you? They can only say that I, Luo Shen, am indiscreet. Can you defeat Han Qian now? Can you catch him? Lin Zongheng, face is not lost, it is earned by oneself. I think we should separate. After a while, I’ll go back to the capital, and that’s it.”

After saying that, Luo Shen stood up, picked up the car keys and left the villa, leaving Lin Zongheng with a livid face. Not long after Luo Shen left, Lin Mengde came down from upstairs. He looked at his son sitting decadently on the sofa, with dissatisfaction on his face. Frowning.

"She can do whatever she wants. The Luo family will soon enter Binhai City. What will you do if you have a quarrel with her now?"

Lin Zongheng raised his head and looked at his father, frowning.

"Can't I even ask about this matter? She still looks like she has been wronged. Dad, I hate that Han Qian was hit by a car and died when he went out. She just went to hook up with Han Qian. There was a warm person in front of her. , now there is another Luo Shen, Dad, I can’t stand it.”

Lin Mengde frowned and scolded.

"What can you do if you can't bear it? As for Han Qian, he can make trouble as much as he likes. As a grasshopper after autumn, when Feng Lun is caught, the Yamenmen will be the first to let him go. If you have time to compete with him, Think about how to get the board of directors to put the warmth out."

Lin Zongheng opened his mouth, and then sat weakly on the sofa. How could he swallow this breath?

After Luo Shen left the villa, she called Han Qian and told Han Qian that Lin Zongheng was getting anxious now. She would go back to the capital to hide out for a few days. In the past few days, she would send people to keep an eye on Lin Zongheng's every move. If there was any news, she would be informed as soon as possible. Tell Han Qian.

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian frowned, what does this woman want to do? Not long after, Lin Zongheng called.

"Han Qian, you are very playful. The person I, Lin Zongheng, like is more beautiful than other women? What do you mean!"

Han Qian drove to the porridge shop and said calmly.

"I don't mean anything. She took the initiative to come and blame me. I can only blame you for not being able to live well in bed."

"Let's find a place to talk. The two of us are destined to be together. The two women I like are related to you."

"Blame me?"

"Looking for a place to talk?"

"Let's go in the afternoon. I'm going to buy porridge now. I'll let you know when I'm done."

It seems that this guy will not give up unless he meets Lin Zongheng. After hanging up the phone, Han Qian went to the porridge shop to buy porridge for Yang Lan, thinking about what important news this guy could tell when he met Lin Zongheng in the afternoon. Or put forward some conditions.

Han Qian could probably guess that this guy still wanted to get him to cooperate. He had to admit that Lin Zongheng, this bastard, had a good self-cultivation.

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