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When the phone was disconnected, Han Yu said with a slight coldness in his eyes: "This is not your fate."
"What's wrong?" Wang Xing asked with concern.
"It's okay, little trouble!" Han Yu didn't want Wangxing to worry, so he smiled.
"Are you going out again?" Wang Xing's eyes were full of reluctance.
The car stopped slowly, Han Yu smiled and kissed Wang Wangxing: "Don't worry! I'll be back soon!"
Wang Xing got out of the car holding two red books.
Seeing Wang Xing getting out of the car alone with her mouth pursed, mother Han who greeted her at the station gate frowned and asked her son, "Where are you going again?"
"Mom! I'll come as soon as I go, and I promise to come back for dinner at night!" Han Yu said to his mother with a smile, and left without giving his mother a chance to complain.
Soon Han Yu rushed to the box of the cafe.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Huang Fang lying on the ground, and it was obvious that he had been beaten violently.
The perpetrator was a man about 30 years old. The man had a savage face, a natural fierce look, and a gangster look on his body.
"You want to sell two pigs from our Qianjia?" The man looked at Han Yu playfully, and joked, "There are very few pork sellers like you!"
"Stop talking nonsense, my pig has already been sent to Juquan Building, do you want to apologize to her?" Han Yu said to the man with cold eyes. "Apologize? I'm sorry, I haven't learned this word since I was a child. Is it like apologizing!" The man raised his foot and trampled on Huang Fang's stomach.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
Huang Fang let out an indescribable sound of pain, and she passed out directly.
Han Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Then I also apologize to you!"
Before the words fell, Han Yu's whole body was like an arrow chosen randomly, and one foot flew into the man's stomach.
The man fell to the ground in response, his expression painful.
"I continue to apologize for my insincerity!" Han Yu raised his foot again and kicked the latter hard on the stomach.
The man let out a miserable scream.
"Do you think my apology is sincere?" Han Yu asked with a grin.
"Do you know who I am?" The man looked at Han Yu ferociously, his eyes seemed to eat people.
"Look at my apology is not sincere enough!" Han Yu raised his foot for the third time and kicked down hard.
At this time, the man knew the fear, and was kicked in the stomach three times in a row. He believed that the man in front of the SLR was aiming at other parts, and he planned to be severely injured.
"Is my apology enough?" Han Yu asked with a hint of playfulness on the corner of his mouth.
"Do you know who I am? I am Qian Xiaofeng! The young master of the third generation of the Qianjia in Kyoto!" The man looked at Han Yu ferociously.
"It seems that my apology is not enough!" Han Yu trampled on Qian Xiaofeng's abdomen with his fourth foot.
"Ah¡ª" Qian Xiaofeng called out, pain and anger coexisting.
"If I know that you bully her again, it won't be as simple as apologizing next time!" Han Yu said coldly, waking up the fainted Huang Fang.
When Huang Fang saw Qian Xiaofeng lying on the ground, her face turned pale with fright: "What happened to him?"
"Let's go!" Han Yu led Huang Fang away directly.
After leaving the cafe, Huang Fang was still in shock and asked Han Yu: "Did you call Qian Shao?"
"Don't worry! I will take responsibility for the trouble I caused. Tomorrow night, I will also attend Mr. Qian's birthday banquet!" Han Yu said with a smile.
"Mr. Han!" Huang Fang burst into tears suddenly: "Master Qian took my money away, and Miss Qian Yu gave it to me!"
"With Qian Xiaofeng's current financial resources, it shouldn't be possible to rob money, right?" Han Yu asked with a frown, a little puzzled.
"Young Master Qian wanted to make Miss Qian Yu look bad, so he recorded a video of bullying Miss Qian Yu at Mr. Qian's birthday party and sent it to Miss Qian Yu's seriously ill mother!" Huang Fang said truthfully.
That's right, the purpose is to speed up death! Han Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"What's wrong with you?" Huang Fang was startled suddenly by Han Yu's cold eyes.
"Five years ago, you entered Qian's family instead of Qian Yu. Qian Yu changed her name and surname to Tong Xinyao. The price for her freedom was to give her mother's inheritance to Qian's family. Then five years later, Qian Yu's mother is still alive. Think about it!" Han Yu didn't finish speaking.
"They want to humiliate Qian Yu and make Qian Yu's mother mad!" Huang Fang realized what Han Yu hadn't finished, and she couldn't help but open her pores.My heart is mostly cold.
"Let's go!" Han Yu said in a deep voice, "Buy Qianxiong a birthday gift first, do you know what he likes?"
"Painting! The painting of Mr. Qi Sanxuan, a portrait painter!" Huang Fang thought for a while, and then said: "However, Mr. Qi is very old, and he hasn't painted for more than ten years! In addition, there are not many paintings in the market. It¡¯s so much, it¡¯s hard to buy it, but Qian Shao asked someone to buy it abroad! I remember he prepared it a year in advance!¡±
"Then let's make a painting too!" Han Yu replied lightly, his memory is correct, Qi Sanxuan is from Gwangju, please Hua Zhenhai to help see if it can be done!
He then made a phone call to Hua Zhenhai: "Brother Hua, I have something to ask, can you help me get a painting by Mr. Qi Sanxuan?"
"No problem! Qi Sanxuan is my grandfather!" Hua Zhenhai agreed without thinking.
"Really! Then please trouble the old man! It's just that I want it urgently, and I have to deliver it to Juquan Building by tomorrow night!" Han Yu was overjoyed, it was such a coincidence.
"Okay!" Hua Zhenhai hung up the phone in response
In a detached villa on the outskirts of Gwangju.
Grandpa Qi Sanxuan is ninety years old this year, but his body is still very strong.
He was lying on the rocking chair as usual, enjoying the sun bath in the afternoon.
At this moment, a figure suddenly blocked his sunlight.
Qi Sanxuan opened his eyes and took a closer look. His old and cloudy eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiao Hai! Why did you think of coming to see me? I'm still wondering if I can see you before I die!"
"Grandpa!" Hua Zhenhai's eight-foot-long man actually had tears in his eyes at this moment.
"Okay! I'm proud of my grandson, you are the god of war in our country of China." Qi Sanxuan laughed loudly, and said again: "Say it! What do you want from me, kid?"
Hua Zhenhai blushed, and said with some shame: "Grandpa, I want to come and see you"
Before he finished speaking, Qi Sanxuan interrupted: "Got it, you look at me as the master, who are you going to paint this time by the way? Seven years ago, when you came to see me, it was to paint a picture for the God of War in the Northern Territory. The secondary portrait is used as a birthday gift! This time, let me think about it, who else in Huaguo can rival the God of War in the Northern Territory besides my grandson?"
After being told by his grandfather, Hua Zhenhai's eyes were full of guilt, his grandfather was already at this age, the last time he visited his grandfather was seven years ago, and it was the same as this time, he was asking for something.
"Xiao Hai! You give Grandpa a hint!" Qi Sanxuan thought for a long time but couldn't figure out who could not be said to be comparable to the two gods of war, at least close to him, right?
"He's a businessman!" Hua Zhenhai said with a smile. When it comes to Brother Han Yu, it's really hard for Grandpa to guess.
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