Chapter 825 It’s Not Sweet Anymore

"Uncle, I know I was wrong. I will never bully anyone again, I promise!"

Li Jiawei was snickering behind Xiao Beibei's back, and Li Duole was adding to the confusion by saying that it was Xiao Tukun's idea. This was wrong, and Han Qian suddenly spoke.

"Li Er, your gift is gone. Give your share to Xiao Tukun."

Xiao Tukun was overjoyed, and Li Er asked the reason with confused eyes. At this time, Li Jiawei spoke.

"Because you shirked your responsibility."

Li Er immediately lay on the ground and rolled around. No matter what the people in the mall thought, Han Qian was so angry that he turned blue in the face. In the end, he had no choice but to compromise. However, he could not escape the beating. He bought Li Jiawei a laptop for studying. , spending more than 14,000, Han Qian told Li Jiawei that as long as he studies hard, he will be rewarded continuously. If he can be among the top three in the school, there will be rewards. If he can be admitted to several famous schools, such as Tsinghua, Peking University, Fudan, Nanjing, etc. He will be given a car as a reward so that he can drive to college.

But there was also a requirement that after graduation, he must come back to Binhai to help him. Li Jiawei said that he would work hard, but he didn't need the car and he had to fight on his own.

Han Qian has always paid Li Jiawei's rent. Although the landlord has always said that he does not want rent and can live in this house for as long as he likes, even if it is demolished, Han Qian still insists on paying the money. The money he gives to Jiawei is for Jiawei. This is considered A kind of investment, it can also be regarded as an investment given by Tu Xiao.

Han Qian didn't understand what little Tu Kun wanted. It was expensive anyway, and Han Qian didn't even know what it was for. When Han Qian picked up an electric baton, Li Duole said on the spot that he was too old. No gifts are needed, Han Qian chuckled.

He told Li Duole that he could go to Wu Qingsi's crew to study, and finally bought two mobile phones.

The gifts have been purchased.

It was almost getting dark. When they separated, Li Er told Han Qian that his brother and sister-in-law were back and would go home to sit down some time. Han Qian nodded and Li Duole drove home. Little did he know that tonight was very likely to be his. Death anniversary!

After sending Xiao Beibei home, Xiao Yangjia trotted over to open the door. Han Qian handed Xiao Beibei and his mobile phone to her. Xiao Yangjia forgot about Beibei at that time and shouted that Han Qian was her brother. Then Han Qian heard When I heard the noise in the living room, I walked through the hall to take a look.

Han Qian immediately covered his head.

Why are you all here?

Why are the girls here? Yu Shici once again had a drinking contest with Yang Lan. Han Qian glanced at the time, it was only six o'clock! Nuan Nuan was lying on the sofa with a flushed face. Her fighting ability should be the lowest.

At this time, Yang Lan suddenly proposed to go to the bar. Several wine brewers raised their hands in agreement. Yang Lan turned his head and grabbed the sofa with his hands, and whispered pitifully.

"Xiao Qian, can you ask Boss Tu's people to pick us up?"

Han Qian tilted his head and said doubtfully.

"Sister Yang, are you acting coquettishly? What will Xiao Beibei do if you go to sing?"

Yang Lan looked at Yang Jia, and Han Qian said helplessly.

"What about Mr. Yan and Xiao Nuannuan?"

Yan Qingqing said.

"I won't go. We can't go with Wen Nuan like this. We are staying at home with Xiao Beibei. You can ask Boss Tu to pick him up. They have been taking care of me since I was hospitalized. They took advantage of Christmas to go out and have fun. It was lively Bar."

"Okay, I'll call Xiao Hai to pick you up."

"Xiao Qian is the best."

"Sister Yang, please stop acting like a spoiled brat, okay?"

Yang Lan's coquettishness is really unbearable.

Not long after, Xiaohai drove several cars to pick up people. They were all good confidants of his uncle, so he couldn't neglect them. He had to keep a close eye on him even when he went to the eighth district. Han Qian glanced at Yan Qingqing, who signaled Han Qian also went to do his own thing.

After leaving Yang Lan's home, Han Qian didn't know where to go. He called Su Liang. This guy said that his wife was about to give birth. He called Wei Tiancheng. This guy was playing cards with the foursome. Luo Shande was going to Spend time with your grandson.

If only in the past, you could find a big dog to come out and have a drink with.

Suddenly feeling that everyone around him was busy, Han Qian walked on the road aimlessly with his head down, and finally chose to drive home.

One year passed in a short time, and Han Qian lamented that the days passed too fast.

He went home to sleep. When he woke up, it was already dawn. Han Qian put on his suit and went downstairs with his car keys.

He hadn't gone to work for several months. Han Qian wanted to visit the company and worked for five days in a row. New Year's Day came, and it also ushered in the first day of the new year, and it was on Saturday. Ling's villa is very lively.

Several families gathered together, the girls were chattering, Wen She and the old man followed Uncle Zhong to his secret base, and Han Qian stood on the balcony on the second floor drinking wine. He seemed out of place with the excitement.

After drinking half a bottle of wine and smoking a cigarette, Han Qian sighed softly. At this time, his phone suddenly rang. Han Qian pressed the connect button. The other person only said six words. Han Qian threw away the bottle and picked it up. The clothes left the villa.

Start the car and drive straight to the prison.

After signing as a guarantor, the warden told Han Qian that Su Liang had come to sign just now, but his wife seemed to have a baby today and left in a hurry.

To Su Liang, Han Qian was 100% grateful and 100% trustful.

Standing at the door of the prison, Han Qian lowered his head and lit a cigarette. A gust of wind blew out the flames. Han Qian turned away from the wind and lit some medicine. He lit the cigarette and raised his head to take a puff. A laugh came from behind him.

"It's not good to eat alone!"

Han Qian turned around. Although he had already seen Guan Junbiao's bald appearance, he still felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he saw it now. He took out a cigarette and put it into Guan Junbiao's mouth, lit it with both hands, then opened the car door and held his head high. shouted loudly.

"Brother Guan! Please!"

"Brother Han, please!"

"Brother Dog, please get in the car."

"Uncle, you're welcome."

The two looked at each other and then laughed. Guan Junbiao drove, and Han Qian sat in the passenger seat. Han Qian shouted, "Come on." The two went straight to the city and rushed into the mall. Han Qian began to choose a red suit for Guan Junbiao. It's a pity that the two people's taste is not very good. In the end, the clerk couldn't stand it anymore and offered to help Brother Gou choose a set.

After the two left the mall, Han Qian asked Guan Junbiao where he was going, and Guan Junbiao chuckled softly.

"I thought about going to Great Britain for a long time in prison. It would be better to stay with my wife and my son during the Chinese New Year. If she is willing, she can return with me. If she doesn't want to, I will pay her to take her for about half a month and I will come back. , it’s not a problem to keep sharing like this, I also wanted to ask her in the past, why Binhai is not worthy of her!"

Han Qian smiled.

"Are you impulsive?"

Guan Junbiao shrugged and smiled.

"Don't be impulsive. You guys have to be tougher. In the worst case, we'll break up. I'll give her a big red envelope when she gets married. I feel like there's nothing that I can't handle. I'm leaving! Wish me good luck."

Guan Junbiao was very smart and took a taxi to the airport.

Han Qian also wanted to live as coolly as he did. As soon as the idea came to his mind, Nuan Qian called.

"Little Han Qian, everyone is waiting for you to serve dinner. Where did you go?"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian bit his upper lip and frowned.

Why isn't warmth sweet?