Chapter 1182: Speed ​​Up

"Liu Shengge, if Liu Shengwu is unable to come back to deal with the company's problems now, and you are now acting as the chairman of the Liu Group, then everything you do must be separated from your mental illness certificate. No matter what happens in the future, your mental illness certificate will not be used by you to evade charges. I will go to the Beijing City Hospital to revoke your mental illness certificate!"

Liu Shengge frowned and said softly.

"Director Yang, my disease certificate was obtained through a legal channel. What you are doing is somewhat illegal."

The man surnamed Yang looked at Liu Shengge and smiled.

"Legal or illegal is what you need to care about, and what I do is to turn what you think is legal into something illegal. I know Lao Gu and Zhou Hui owe you a favor, but I won't give them face. I suggest that Liu Shengwu come back to handle these matters."

Liu Shengge raised his hands and smiled.

"Okay, okay, you have great power, whatever you say is what counts. Now that the examination is over, can I go home? I can always go to Binhai."

"No, you'd better show up in my sight within a month, otherwise I will take back Liu's loan from the bank."

Director Yang patted Liu Shengge on the shoulder when he left.

After everyone left Liu Group, Liu Shengge called Han Qian with a gloomy face to question him, but Han Qian happened to be sleeping. Han Qian was woken up and cursed into the phone.

"Are you mentally retarded? Are you cerebral palsy? You have no place to put your sperm so it went into your head? Why did you call me? Don't you know I'm fucking sleeping? If you can't hold it anymore, just find a hole in the wall and hit it twice, don't come here to have a seizure. Liu Shengge, if you call me again, I'll tear your head off."

After being scolded, Liu Shengge took a look at the hung up phone, and then started to call Han Qian continuously. After repeated calls, Han Qian turned off his phone. Liu Shengge's mood eased a little, and Qu Ledi walked up and whispered.

"Yang Yu doesn't have a very good relationship with Gu Daddy and Zhou Mama. They just nod to each other when they meet. But Yang Yu and Miss Song are very close. And according to our informants, Miss Song went to see Lin Zongheng today."

Liu Shengge pouted.

"Ms. Song? You are such a piece of crap. There must be someone behind her directing her to do these things. If nothing unexpected happens, that person is Han Qian. But they have a bad relationship. I don't understand why. Bai Tao can talk to Ms. Song, but she is avoiding Han Qian now. Anyway, the person here must be Han Qian. But! Lin Zongheng and I know everything, but we can't do anything. Isn't it strange?"

Qu Ledi shook his head.

"Not surprisingly."

Liu Shengge stretched and sighed.

"It's over. My son has gone to Qinghai, my brother and mom have gone to Sanya, and now I'm all alone. I'm going to sit tight and see what tricks these two can come up with!"

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In Binhai, Han Qian didn't sleep well because of several calls from Liu Shengge. He lay on the bed with a lot of anger until he fell asleep in a daze when it got dark. Han Qian felt the sound of high heels beside him just as he fell asleep. He opened his eyes and spoke under the light of the end of the month.

"Can you please take off your high heels when you come into the house? I find it annoying even if you're not tired."

Yan Qingqing, who had just returned from Qinghai, sat on the bed and smiled.

"I just miss you. Please go inside. I'm tired after traveling all the way. I want to lie down for a while."

Han Qian moved an inch inside, and the queen lay sideways in Han Qian's arms. The thin queen only took up a very small space. Han Qian hugged Yan Qingqing, and the queen grabbed Han Qian's hand and placed it on her chest.

"I went to Qinghai and saw my son. He lived in such a poor environment. He was like a little coal ball after only being there for a few days. He didn't even look up when we had a meal together."

Han Qian closed his eyes and whispered softly.

"You keep talking about me, right?"

Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"It's not just three sentences, every sentence involves you. From the moment you met and had dinner together to the time you went home after dinner, he never stopped scolding you. I said I would take him back to Binhai, but Xiaojia didn't come back. However, he made a request to me." Yan Qingqing turned over and looked at Han Qian. Han Qian asked with his eyes closed.

"any request?"

"The one who lives with him now is the old lady from the Liu family. Jiayi asked if the old Taoist priest could go and live with him."

"I do not care."

"The old Taoist priest agreed, and the old Chinese doctor also said that there was nothing interesting in Binhai, so he planned to go to Qinghai to play with Jiayi."

"Ok!"

Han Qian no longer remembered what Yan Qingqing said afterwards.

He fell asleep.

Han Qian is the biggest stumbling block in Han Jiayi's life. Their father-son relationship has been completely destroyed by Han Qian, leaving not a single bit of it.

Yan Qingqing looked at the sleeping Han Qian, reached out and pinched Han Qian's nose, and muttered softly.

"Why? Why is the relationship between you and your son so bad? Isn't it said that a son should be pampered more?"

Early in the morning, when Han Qian woke up, Yan Qingqing was gone. Wen Nuan was sitting on the bed opposite with her mouth full and half a bun in her hand. Seeing Han Qian open his eyes, Wen Nuan hypocritically put the bun in front of Han Qian. Han Qian shook his head, and Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Qian got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He patted his face in the mirror, took out his cell phone and called the old Taoist priest.

"Qinghai, do you want to go? I'll build a Taoist temple for you."

"Can consider it."

"Ask the old Chinese doctor if he wants to go with you. My son is over there. I feel relieved to leave him to you two old men. You can learn some medical skills from the old Chinese doctor. If my son studies Chinese medicine, I will invest heavily in it."

"Knock him out and take him away. Funding issue..."

"Looking for Yan Qingqing, why are you the same as that monk?"

"I'll take it to the monk as well."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian rubbed his face again, turned and left the bathroom to go to the old man's ward. He pushed open the door and looked at the old man and Yan Qingqing who had already started drinking porridge. Han Qian nodded to the old man.

"You stay in the hospital. Qingqing, have you finished eating? Come with me to the company after you finish eating."

After saying that, he turned and left. Yan Qingqing stood up, bowed to the old man, then turned and ran. When she caught up with Han Qian, he was already waiting at the elevator door. Yan Qingqing punched Han Qian on the back.

"Why are you walking so fast? Will you die if you wait for me for a while?"

Han Qian pinched his chin and said softly.

"It's a bit urgent. Liu Shengge and Lin Zongheng shouldn't fight each other in the capital. As long as there is no conflict or fight between them within half a month, they will immediately turn their anger on me. I have to speed up the pace of dealing with Lin Zongheng. As for Liu Shengge, I can just beat him up and throw him into a temple to chant sutras."

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[Update in the afternoon, feeling sleepy]

(End of this chapter)

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