Chapter 1005 Big Event

The father and son woke up early in the morning and looked at each other, both pairs of eyes with dark circles under them.

Han Qian suddenly reached out and grabbed Chong'er's neck.

"I'll let you talk too much, I'll let you talk too much, I'll let you talk too much, let's quarrel all night long!"

Chong'er's little body was shaken by Han Qian, and the subsequent phone call also allowed Chong'er to escape the punishment from his father. He lay in the bed with his mobile phone to research buying a dog. Chong'er had previously asked Ye Zhi if he could get a little tiger to take home and raise.

But after being sternly rejected by Yeats and telling Luoshen, Pet has been studying the idea of ​​raising a big dog, the kind that can be ridden.

If Jiayi is a hard-working rich second-generation, then Chong'er is simply a young lady who does not work properly.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Zhi yawned and spoke vaguely.

"Good morning, Mr. Han. I heard that Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan had a quarrel last night. Miss Ye expressed her sympathy for your experience. Are you listening?"

Han Qian went downstairs in his slippers, opened the door and looked at the two women sleeping in each other's arms in the guest room on the first floor. Han Qian was so angry that he felt itchy. He closed the door and then spoke softly.

"Listening, are you pregnant?"

Ye Zhi on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and then whispered.

"Are you a deity? You got pregnant in one day. Stop being curious about these things. Tell me what happened last night?"

"It's raining?"

"Mr. Han, can you please be a little more serious? I haven't slept all night. Just listen to me."

“It’s not raining!”

Ye Zhi hung up the phone, and called again about three minutes later, asking Han Qian quietly if he was sober now. Han Qian, who had already washed his face, was standing in front of the bathroom cabinet shaving, and said softly.

"Well, let's stop arguing and tell me what happened last night."

Ye Zhi, who was wearing a nightgown because of the hot weather, looked at the video on the computer and said softly.

"Two things happened last night. Xu Hongchang's son was beaten up. After investigation, it was just a minor incident. Xu Hongchang didn't want to cause trouble. After reaching a settlement, it was considered a conclusion. The second thing was that Bei'an's group stayed in a small hotel yesterday because they couldn't find a place to stay. In the morning, they received news that Zhong Xudong, one of them, was assassinated at night and was seriously injured."

"Sigh~"

Han Qian just couldn't figure out how to use a manual razor. Looking at his bleeding chin, Han Qian frowned.

"How serious is it?"

"The aorta in his right leg was pierced, and his hair was cut into a mess. It is said that Miss Song and Chen Yang, who were in the inn at the time, did not get any news. It was only after the assassin left that they heard Zhong Xudong's call for help. It is said that Zhong Xudong was dying at the time. By the time they called for emergency treatment, the assassin had already disappeared without a trace."

Han Qian picked up the warm makeup remover cotton and pressed it against the bleeding wound, smiling.

"Can you guess who did it?"

"Now all the criticisms are directed at Liu Shengge, because Liu Shengge bought three indigenous hotels in Binhai yesterday, and the remaining chain hotels were all fully booked by people from Rongyao. Some other agencies also refused to provide them with accommodation, because they couldn't go to a regular hotel to rest. Small inns don't have those surveillance and registration security services. But I don't think Liu Shengge would be stupid enough to do it so obviously. But if Yanran can do such a bad thing, he can do it too."

"Miss Ye, my chin is bleeding."

"It's okay, but we can't completely rule out Liu Shengge. Miss Song's identity is quite special. She has no actual power but holds a very high position. It is possible that Liu Shengge wants to put psychological pressure on her."

Han Qian walked out of the bathroom and looked at Pet lying on the sofa. Han Qian pointed to the bathroom. Pet shook his head. Han Qian frowned, and little Pet went to take a bath obediently.

Sitting on the sofa, Han Qian chuckled softly.

"It doesn't matter to us who did this, but what you said about causing mental stress to Ms. Song is not very reliable. Bei'an's group is considered an imperial envoy. There is actually no difference between touching Zhong Xudong and touching Ms. Song. It's nothing more than beheading at 8 o'clock or 8:01. According to what happened in the past, it is likely that the bastard Lin Zongheng asked Guo Wumei to do it. Zhong Xudong only has one wound on his body?"

Ye Zhi leaned over the keyboard and enlarged the photo, then whispered.

"One fatal wound, and a lot of other minor injuries."

Han Qian lit a cigarette and smiled. "They are all minor wounds, right? When Guo Wumei was in the Magic City before, she almost killed that red heart or diamond with two daggers. I don't remember the guy's name! She almost turned him into a squirrel fish. And you said Yanran has a bad taste. Yanran's bad taste is to like men, and Guo Wumei's bad taste is to torture people. But let's just listen to this story for fun. I'll be happy if they beat their brains into dog brains."

Ye Zhi said "oh" and then asked.

"If something happens to Liu Shengge, Xiao Jiayi..."

"He raised Jiayi, not me. If Han Jiayi has the ability, he can solve it himself. If he can't, Nunu can find a chance to kill me later. How can he grow up without hatred?"

"Forget it, I'm going to sleep, smoke less."

Ye Zhi hung up the phone. Han Qian looked at his daughter coming out of the bathroom, walked up to her, picked her up, put her on the sofa and wiped her hair, then used a hair dryer to gently blow her hair clean and combed two small braids.

Pet felt that Dad's craftsmanship was a little rough, but in order not to disappoint Dad, he could only compromise and give him a thumbs up.

"Great! I'm going to... Is my aunt going to see grandma today?"

"Yes!"

"Where's my aunt?"

"I went out to relax."

"Is grandma going to play mahjong?"

"That's most likely the case!"

"I'm going to find my mom!"

"Your mother doesn't have much time to play with you. If you go, you will be scolded. Now you have two choices. One..."

"I'm going to find Carefree!"

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"My eldest daughter is so sensible!"

Beloved said sadly.

"That's what you think, isn't it? But can you have breakfast before you go?"

Han Qian was busy in the kitchen while the two women were eating breakfast. Looking at his daughter's expression as if she was eating from a battlefield, Han Qian said helplessly.

"Mind your image!"

“No image!”

"I took a picture of your mother."

"Actually, I can eat slower!"

Then, at the moment Han Qian lowered his head, little Chong'er picked up the whole egg and stuffed it into his mouth. Han Qian frowned and looked at the disappearing egg, then looked at Chong'er.

"woo woo woo woo!"

The egg yolk sprayed all over the table, and Han Qian was shaking with anger.

After changing his daughter's clothes, Han Qian received a call from Cheng Jin when he went downstairs.

"Xiao Qian, come to my office."

"At noon, I'll take my daughter there."

"Bring your beloved along."

(End of this chapter)

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