The best perspective expert

Chapter 338

Han Zhenyang had to admit that Huang Qingyuan, an old Jianghu, was indeed more thoughtful than himself in considering things, and he was more sophisticated in dealing with people. He really considered everything when dealing with things. It was really useful to have such a subordinate.

Not only is Huang Qingyuan good at kung fu, but he also has a weird skill in talismans. He is also so proficient in human relationships and the world that he can let go of his figure.

With so many advantages, Han Zhenyang really looked at him differently and valued him even more. He deliberately discussed with the old guy about the details of the day of the confession, and stopped after making sure that everything was safe.

Three days passed in a flash. At 08:30 this morning, a black Bentley Bentayga drove out of the community. Li Chenfeng was driving, Huang Qingyuan was in the co-pilot, and Han Zhenyang was sitting in the back with his sister.

A group of four people dressed very formally. Han Zhenyang was wearing a slightly loose white Chinese tunic suit. Bookish, coupled with the literati atmosphere he has cultivated by doing sculptures every day, he looks a bit like a scholar who came out of the Republic of China at first glance. If he holds a small top hat in his hand, he looks even more like it.

His sister was wearing a plain pleated dress, leaning against him, looking petite and cute.

Old Huang Huang Qingyuan was wearing a red and black Tang suit, with black cloth trousers and ever-changing black-faced cloth shoes, almost exactly the same as those housekeepers in the past; Li Chenfeng was wearing a very modern, straight He wore a black suit with a white shirt and tie inside, and his leather shoes were polished to a shine.

These four people have different temperaments, different images, and different clothes, but they are very harmonious when sitting in a car, as if they should be dressed like this.Of course, this is also due to Huang Qingyuan, especially Han Zhenyang's Chinese tunic suit, which was specially tailored by Huang Qingyuan.

After Han Zhenyang put it on, he had to admit that it fit his temperament better than the one he bought himself.

As for the Bentley Bentayga that I was driving, it was also a new car that was proposed just now. It cost 660 million for the whole package. Picking up the car, all kinds of insurance and licenses are available, and it is obviously not a conventional path.

But snakes have snake ways, and rats have mouse ways. It's normal for an old Jianghu like Huang Qingyuan to have his own way, and Han Zhenyang didn't ask much.

I have to say, you get what you pay for, this Bentayga is comfortable to sit on, much better than his smashed Cayenne.However, the brand of Bentayga is a bit too dignified, and it is more suitable for business people, or for formal occasions. If young people drive out to play, the Cayenne is more suitable.

In fact, at the level of Han Zhenyang, there is no need to use a car to show anything, just like wearing clothes, as long as it is comfortable and suitable for the scene, it will not go after the brand and price.Just like the Chinese tunic suit that Huang Qingyuan made for him, the total cost was less than 1 yuan, but it was more comfortable to wear than those tens of thousands of branded outfits, and it looked more decent.

Similarly, he bought this Bentayga just to recognize his relatives this time. This car has a stable demeanor, which can make him and his sister look more serious, which is suitable for such a more solemn occasion.He can afford a more expensive sports car, but it would be frivolous to meet a relative in a red Ferrari.

Of course, now that he has the capital, buying a luxury car is more casual than buying clothes for others. If it were him a year ago, he would have to think carefully about buying a new suit.

So, in today's society, don't be short of money if you lack anything. The so-called people are poor and short-sighted, and horses are thin and long-haired. Without money, it is difficult to straighten your spine.When Han Zhenyang was in the most difficult time, he once thought of taking evil ways to make money. At that juncture, he had nothing to do with the law, good or evil. As long as he gave money to save his sister, he would dare to do anything. Fortunately, he controlled it. , and there is an adventure, otherwise, he is either in prison or on the way to escape.

The black Ben Yuet drove steadily and quickly to Nanchizi Street, where the He family lived. It was a large courtyard house, which looked no different from the surrounding courtyards from the outside, but in Han Zhenyang's eyes, this building looked plain. The unremarkable courtyard is like a heavily guarded fortress, all kinds of monitoring equipment, alarm systems, and skilled guards with guns are silently guarding this small courtyard.

The car stopped at the door, Huang Qingyuan got out of the car to ring the doorbell, and the one who opened the door was He Qianjun who had been guarding the door.

When He Qianjun saw Huang Qingyuan's outfit, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and then walked towards Tianyue, Han Zhenyang and his sister got out of the car quickly, they were very familiar with He Qianjun, so they were not so polite.

He Qianjun looked him up and down, tsk-tsk said: "Okay, this outfit is really handsome."

"Aren't I handsome before?"

"Hey, before, it was just so-so, nothing compared to now." He Qianjun smiled, then patted Han Xiaoyue on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "You've been here so many times and you're still nervous? "

At this time, He Qianting also ran out from the inside, holding Han Xiaoyue with a sweet smile, "I just found out about this, they are good or bad, so we just hide it from us."

After He Qianjun and He Qianting made such a fuss, Han Xiaoyue's little face, which was so nervous that it was about to wrinkle, finally relaxed, but she still held onto Han Zhenyang's hand tightly, her little hand was cold, and her palm was covered with sweat.

Han Zhenyang gently pinched his sister's palm, signaling her not to be nervous, and then said to He Qianjun, "Brother Qianjun, are you all here?"

"They're all here. Our family has never been so together. During the Chinese New Year, we can't get together, but today there are quite a few." He Qianjun waved, "Come in."

Han Zhenyang nodded, pulled his younger sister and followed He Qianjun and his siblings into the main entrance.It's just that he was quite calm at first, but when he entered the door, he couldn't help breaking out a thin layer of sweat on his palms, his heartbeat also accelerated slightly, and his breathing became a little heavier. You know, with his current physique and kung fu, he can sprint 200 meters with all his strength. Mi Du didn't necessarily blush and pant. This kind of reaction now only shows that he is also nervous.

Even if he could directly see a large number of people sitting in the room, he still inevitably felt a little nervous. This had nothing to do with the official positions of the people in the room, but a trembling from the depths of his soul. After all, he was about to meet It was blood relatives I hadn't seen in years.

But when he stepped over the threshold and entered the living room, he saw his mother looking at the siblings kindly, which made him immediately settle down.But when his mother walked towards their siblings, his forehead was sweating again, and the etiquette he had thought of before immediately went to the sky, his mind went blank, he opened his mouth, and called out "Mom", with a hoarse and low voice , as if the throat was blocked.

But when the word "Mom" came out, the hall immediately fell silent. His mother's eyes turned red instantly, and tears streamed down her cheeks. The brothers and sisters wept, as if they were the only brothers and sisters in their eyes, completely lost their previous grace and dignity, and looked like ordinary country women seeing their long-lost children.

Not only his mother burst into tears, but his sister also burst into tears in an instant. Fortunately, they were not crying loudly, but crying silently, an instinctive reaction when emotions were out of control.

However, in the next second, the mother and daughter were wrapped together and burst into tears.

The people in the room were silent, and some were crying secretly. Han Zhenyang controlled his emotions. After all, he had already made mental preparations. When they were almost crying, he gently patted his sister on the shoulder and said with a smile. : "Don't just cry, you haven't called mom yet."

When he said this, everyone looked at his sister, her little face flushed instantly, she opened her mouth, trying to choke out a "Mom" like a kitten's meow.

His mother wept again with joy, hugged his sister in her arms, and cried bitterly again.

Han Zhenyang had no choice but to continue to wait until the mood of the mother and daughter stabilized, and continued: "Mom, this is the first time for me to come to the door, and I haven't recognized the whole person yet. Why don't you introduce me?"

"Look at me..." His mother wiped away tears and took a deep breath, "Come on, this is your grandpa, and the one next to you is your grandma."

Looking at the old man and the hale and hearty old lady sitting in the middle of the living room, he walked quickly a few steps, came to the old man, called out "grandfather and grandma", then dragged his younger sister to kneel down and kowtowed three times. a bang.

The old man nodded calmly, and the old lady pulled the siblings up with a smile, "Get up, don't do this, our family doesn't like this."

Han Zhenyang stood up following the old lady's hand, and then said with a smile: "Grandma, you can't say that. I haven't paid you homage to you for so many years. It's the first time I see you. It's not too much to kowtow."

"Hi, you kid," the old lady smiled happily, grabbing the siblings' hands and looking them up and down, "You are so handsome."

"Grandma and grandpa are also in good health," Han Zhenyang said as he stretched out his hand. Huang Qingyuan, who had been guarding the door, approached quickly and handed two gift boxes to him. He took them and handed them directly to the old lady, "Grandma, this is my A little thought from me, I wish you a youthful appearance and a long and healthy life.”

"Come here, why don't you give me a gift? This is going back to my home, not a guest," the old lady reproached, but the joy in her eyes quickly flowed out. Who doesn't like polite children!
At this time, his mother continued from the side: "Mom, open it and have a look, and see what treasure Zhenyang gave you."

He Qianjun also spoke on the sidelines, "That's right, grandma, quickly open it and have a look, there's also my grandpa's, hehe, Zhenyang is the richest person in our family, the gift for you will definitely not be bad."

The old lady was not hypocritical, she untied the silk knot happily, opened the box, and widened her eyes in surprise when she saw the items inside.

(End of this chapter)