Rebirth of the Super Prince

Chapter 22 Mutation

Han Qiansheng!

Ye Jun is also full of curiosity about the chairman of the Jiangling Political Consultative Conference who only heard his voice but never saw him in his previous life.He is looking at Han Qiansheng, intending to keep this old man who has always advocated "negotiations are not replacements, supervision is not confrontation, participation in politics, not interference in politics, discussion and not governance" in his heart. There will be many crossovers.

At the same time, Han Qiansheng also looked at Ye Jun. Gu Renfang was his childhood classmate and friend for decades. There are not many people who can get Gu Renfang's praise, especially a young man with a slightly immature face.Han Qiansheng has encountered too many seemingly limitless young people in his life, but the reality is ruthless, and there are also too many young talents who have fallen into the sand in the countercurrent of reality, which is not advancing but retreating.However, Han Qiansheng was keenly aware that this seemingly inexperienced young man had a calmness in his eyes that did not match his age, which surprised him a bit.

"Grandpa! What did you say? Ye Jun was tutoring me, not what you think..."

Surprised that Han Qiansheng thought about her relationship with Ye Jun so complicatedly, Han Yun's pretty face suddenly flushed, and she took Han Qiansheng's hand, her face full of reluctance.

"Okay, it's rare that there are guests at home, don't stare stupidly, don't frighten them."

Walking towards him was a charming middle-aged woman who was supposed to be Han Yun's mother, Zhong Qing.

"Auntie, it's new here, please accept this small gift." Ye Jun quickly handed over the fruit basket in his hand.

"I heard that your name is Ye Jun? You are too polite, how can Auntie accept your gift?"

The smile on Zhong Qing's face grew stronger, at least seeing Ye Jun as sensible.To be honest, she has never liked that kind of seemingly dull boy. Although she loves her daughter, Han Yaqian is almost 25 years old, and her slender hands have not been touched by a man, which is enough to prove Zhong Qing's extraordinary.

"Not as an example, this is fresh fruit, Auntie still accepts it."

Seeing that Zhong Qing didn't answer, Ye Jun quickly plugged it in.Zhong Qing was not a stubborn woman, she said a few words with a smile, and then put the fruit basket on the table, but Han Kuangqing kept looking at Ye Jun with the eyes of a son-in-law, which made Ye Jun feel hairy.

Seeing that Ye Jun was uncomfortable, Han Yaqian hurriedly smiled and said, "Xiaoyun, quickly bring Ye Jun into the room for tutoring."

Ye Jun let out a long breath, and hurriedly followed Han Yun who was blushing into a bedroom, and a faint fragrance rushed towards him, which reminded Ye Jun of a saying that a girl's boudoir always has some strange fragrance.

It was the first time for a boy to help with homework, Han Yun was also quite shy, but the test papers that day were too fresh in his memory.If it hadn't been for seeing Ye Jun writing vigorously and having so many school leaders come to supervise the scene, Han Yun couldn't believe that the shocking answers in this line of work would come from a repeat student, especially when Huang Bozhao yelled at him one by one 'Bad student'.

However, Han Yun, who had calmed down, was gradually convinced, so she put aside her daughter's reserve and hoped that Ye Jun could help with her homework, especially her not-so-proficient spoken English.

But obviously, Ye Jun didn't know how to help others with tutoring. He couldn't possibly tell Han Yun that these were the full marks he got by memorizing a lot of review materials.Therefore, the seemingly two hours of tutoring turned into a quiet time for two people to talk. From the initial study, it gradually expanded to the sophistication of the world and the scenic spots.Han Yun was very curious that Ye Jun, who was around her age, had been to so many countries, but Han Yun would not have guessed that in his previous life, Ye Jun had indeed traveled around the world in order to entertain business or execute the mission system of the magic watch.

When he learned that Ye Jun could not only speak fluent English, but also French, German, Spanish, Japanese and nearly eighteen different languages, he immediately covered his mouth lightly, his beautiful eyes shining brightly.

As Han Yun, who is still immersed in the fairy tales of Prince Charming and Cinderella, she has always hoped to meet a prince-level boy. After growing up, she found that the boys around her were either terribly dull or pitifully stupid. A member of the aristocratic family, let alone a bad student who speaks rudely, opens and closes his mouth and either fights or stabs people.Therefore, Han Yun has always hoped to meet a true love in college. However, she failed in the college entrance examination and could only postpone this long-cherished wish for one year.

"He's really nice."

In the haze, a strange thought suddenly came up, which made Han Yun blush, and quickly calmed down, listening to Ye Jun talk about the Scottish grassland.

"Are you so relieved? The lonely men and widows stay in the room, and nothing will happen?"

Han Kuangqing wanted to get up several times to go to the 'front line' to inspect, but seeing Zhong Qing and Han Yaqian's faces were calm, and Han Qiansheng was humming a Beijing accent, he felt uncomfortable, let alone fidgeting.

"What happened? What happened?" Han Qiansheng opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Dad, isn't this obvious? A man and a woman, what can happen? Do you want me, a son, to tell you this?"

Han Kuangqing was frantic for a while. He didn't expect Han Qiansheng to be so disrespectful and dishonest at this juncture. He got up angrily and said, "No! I have to go and see!"

"sit down!"

Han Qiansheng suddenly yelled harshly. As a last resort, Han Kuangqing, who had never dared to disobey his father's wishes, could only sit on the sofa with his head in his arms.Han Qiansheng took the apple repaired by Zhong Qing with a smile, and said: "Look at your wife, then at your daughter, and finally at your father! We are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? You really answered that sentence, the emperor is not in a hurry The eunuch is in a hurry, isn't Xiaoyun our darling? Kuang Qing, where is your usual shrewdness?"

Han Kuangqing was still sullen at first, but when he heard this remark, he looked at Zhong Qing and Han Yaqian with smiles on their faces, and realized something, and he couldn't help but tentatively asked, "What? Dad, does that kid have a background? I've already made inquiries. ?”

"Nonsense! Do you really think that my father is as irresponsible as you?"

Ignoring Han Kuangqing's embarrassing appearance that he wanted to say but couldn't find a word, Han Qiansheng smiled and said: "Actually, I have secretly learned some information from Lao Gu. This child is Ye Yangsheng's son. Don't say that I won't remind you. For half a year, the old man of this child is your immediate superior, do you understand? You also know what kind of person Ye Yangsheng is, and the son he taught, in terms of quality, is at least better than when you were young."

Ye Yangsheng?

Han Kuangqing was stunned. To be honest, Han Kuangqing, a member of the Standing Committee of the Jiangling Municipal Party Committee and the executive deputy mayor, took Ye Yangsheng very seriously.If Ye Yangsheng takes office at the end of the year, he can indeed be regarded as his immediate superior.In fact, a while ago I heard that the province decided to hand over the position of mayor to someone else. Han Kuangqing was not happy for a while, and almost went to the provincial party committee office to ask for an explanation. Mayor Ye Yangsheng suddenly lost his temper.

To be honest, Guangnan City and Jiangling City are only a two-hour drive away, and Han Kuangqing admires the upright and resolute Deputy Mayor Ye.And Ye Jun only remembered after entering the door. In fact, in his previous life, there were not many cadres in the entire Jiangling City who were really willing to stand by Ye Yangsheng. Han Kuangqing was one of them.But I never knew that Han Kuangqing was Han Qiansheng's son, and even Han Yun's father!

But later, for unknown reasons, Han Kuangqing, who was originally standing in the open to support Ye Yangsheng, quietly moved to the dark place. It is expected that Han Qiansheng smelled some storm and made sufficient preparations in advance to let Han Kuangqing protect himself.

This also explained why Ye Yangsheng called the Han family the most before and after his funeral.

"It turned out to be the little bastard from Lao Ye's family. I really didn't see it. No wonder you are all confident."

Han Kuangqing suddenly smiled stupidly, picked up the apple in the fruit basket, and took a bite: "Sweet, so sweet!"

"I bit it without washing it, aren't you afraid of pesticides?"

Zhong Qing rolled her eyes, Han Kuangqing was only interested in enjoying himself, and didn't take it seriously at all. Suddenly, the doorbell rang again, and Han Kuangqing couldn't help frowning: "It's almost 9 o'clock, who came so late?"

"Mom, let me open the door."

At this time, Ye Jun and Han Yun walked out talking and laughing, seeing Zhong Qing wanted to get up and open the door, busy doing heavy work.

"Xiaojun, is your father..."

"Yeah! Don't!"

Han Kuangqing was about to pull Ye Jun to talk, but before he finished speaking, he heard a terrified call from the door, and suddenly became anxious: "Xiaoyun, what's wrong?"

There was a cold light in Ye Jun's eyes, and at the same time, his thoughts turned sharply. He really couldn't understand, who dared to be so bold and came to Han's house in the dark.But soon, two men appeared in a hurry. One of the men covered Han Yun's mouth, and at the same time showed a sharp fruit knife, and pressed it firmly against Han Yun's neck.As for the other person, he smiled and said: "Mayor Han, I'm sorry to talk to you in this way. Oh, I didn't expect Chairman Han to be here, and he doesn't rest at such a late hour. But it's better this way, and we'll be more polite. Speak clearly."

"Liang Tao! What are you trying to do? You have to figure it out, it's against the law for you to do this!"

Han Kuangqing's eyes were red, and he said coldly: "Let go of Xiaoyun, I can pretend this never happened."

"No hurry! Mayor Han, let's make things clear today, and I'll leave right away, how about it?"

Liang Tao said indifferently, he didn't take Han Kuangqing's words seriously at all, picked up the pear from the table calmly, and bit it down: "Mayor Han, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise, your subordinates will If you are ignorant, if you make a mistake, it will embarrass Ling Qianjin, but it will be bad."

"Child, don't be afraid, don't cry."

Zhong Qing was already on the verge of tears, and Han Yaqian was also in a state of disorientation, obviously completely overwhelmed by this scene that only existed under the TV screen.Seeing that Han Yun was so frightened that tears were streaming down her face, Zhong Qing couldn't help comforting her no matter how frightened she was, "Don't worry, kid, it's okay, uncle is teasing you, don't move around, you understand?"

"Liang Tao, what exactly do you want?"

Han Kuangqing saw his daughter's flustered face of grievance and fear, and then saw Han Qiansheng's seemingly calm but anxious appearance. He knew that at this juncture, he must not be confused, otherwise he might regret it.

"Mayor Han, the same sentence, let my brother go, and at the same time promise not to continue the investigation. Not only will I let your daughter go immediately, but I also promise that I will never harm your family in the future."

Liang Tao picked up the fruit knife on the table, and under the horrified eyes of Zhong Qing, Han Yaqian and others, he chopped up half an apple on the table: "Otherwise, at worst, we will die together. Anyway, we will die anyway. My brothers don't care." It’s okay, Mayor Han, you can’t even think about peace!”

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