Chapter 30 My Grassland My Horse

Those who came to the party were either the top or second-in-command of the company, and there were many socialites among them. Han Qian had never understood what socialites did. He asked Wen Nuan, who shrugged and said that she didn't know, but she knew that they looked good and were popular in the upper class.

Yan Qingqing was chatting happily with her acquaintances. Han Qian, who was standing in the corner, seemed a little out of place. Of course, some girls came to say hello, but left politely after hearing that Han Qian was not even a basic manager.

This was not the prey they should choose. There were many handsome men, but not many who were rich and handsome. The first consideration was economic strength, and then this face. One or two of them left their phone numbers for Han Qian and jokingly said that they would have supper together in the evening.

Han Qian was not very interested. The other party was just in a momentary mood. Han Qian looked at the people attending the dinner, looking for prey he could find an opportunity to find. A figure appeared beside Han Qian, wearing a white fairy dress, tall figure, and holding two glasses of champagne in his hands.

"Lin Zongheng and I are in the same company. We can't let outsiders think that we are not on good terms. We can only choose one car."

"Yes, I know."

Han Qian took the champagne and replied softly. It was enough for Wen Nuan to come over to explain. It was not easy to get this young lady to bow her head and explain. Han Qian looked at the few people in ordinary clothes in the distance who became the protagonists and said softly.

"The people at the gate of the government?"

"The top leader."

This time, before Han Qian could speak, two people appeared in his sight. The romantic and unrestrained Lin Zongheng and the passionate Yan Qingqing came together. How did these two guys get together? Han Qian was a little worried. After he walked in, he heard the two people teasing each other all the way. Yan Qingqing stood beside Han Qian, and Lin Zongheng stood beside Wen Nuan.

The appearance of the four people can be said to be the ceiling of tonight's party. They instantly attracted everyone's attention. Some girls who greeted Han Qian were a little annoyed. This guy must be cheating. How can a small job attract several CEOs of Changxiang and Honor to take the initiative to greet him?

Lin Zongheng snorted coldly and whispered.

"The threshold is getting lower and lower."

Han Qian smiled and squinted his eyes.

"Isn't it? Turtles can attend a dinner with humans."

Wen Nuan stopped Lin Zongheng who was about to take action again, and Yan Qingqing gently pulled Han Qian's sleeve, indicating that they should not quarrel here. From knowing Han Qian to now, she did not think that Han Qian was just a person who was good at talking. At this time, the head of the yamen waved to Lin Zongheng, and Lin Zongheng smiled at the distance and whispered.

"Han Qian, you'd better not give me a chance. Even if Xiao Nuan stops me, I will kill you."

Han Qian ignored this boastful guy and sipped the champagne in the glass. Lin Zongheng left, but this corner did not become quiet. Wen Nuan looked up and down at Yan Qingqing coldly, and deliberately straightened her waist. This action became a provocation in Yan Qingqing's eyes, and she smiled with narrowed eyes.

"How old is your sister? Have you read any books? What medicine have you taken?"

"I haven't read many books. I have read King Wu's Conquest of Zhou several times and turned a few pages of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio."

Huh?

Han Qian suddenly felt that the cup in his hand was a little prickly, and he stepped forward and said he wanted to change the cup, but his two arms were held down at the same time and pushed back to continue leaning against the wall. Yan Qingqing smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Sister, I think King Zhou is very good. He loves and dotes on Su Daji. What does the rise and fall of the world have to do with us women? That's what men should worry about. Sister thinks that it's enough to serve your man well. Sister, don't you think so?"

"Hehe, then President Yan should find a boyfriend. There are many scholars passing by. Some people and things are mine. They can't be snatched away or taken away. Just watch them honestly."

"Don't snatch, just touch them."

After the voice fell, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Han Qian's face under his horrified eyes. Yan Qingqing looked at Wen Nuan with a provocative smile.

"I also want to thank you for sending him to my company."

Wen Nuan's eyes were like two sharp blades, staring at Yan Qingqing's hands, but she smiled, sarcastically.

"Some things get dirty when they are touched. Wash them well. They smell!"

Yan Qingqing was not angry at all. She covered her collar with one hand and laughed tenderly.

"My grassland, my horse, I can do whatever I want."

After saying that, she ignored Wen Nuan's murderous eyes and walked towards the people at the gate of the yamen. The bid seemed to be about to start. When she walked about three meters away, Yan Qingqing suddenly turned around and smiled at Wen Nuan again.

"Sister has a lot of horses."

Yan Qingqing walked away with her iconic laughter.

Wen Nuan exploded! Ignoring the surprised eyes of everyone, she grabbed Han Qian's suit collar and dragged him to the bathroom! Han Qian's heart was also very bitter. How could a spoiled young lady like Wen Nuan be a match for Yan Qingqing, a fox?

Han Qian was pressed against the sink. Wen Nuan rolled up her sleeves and glared at Han Qian with a wire brush on the side of the sink.

"I was thinking of buying you a spray to wipe your face, but now I don't need it. That vixen's hands are soft, right? Comfortable? Let me wash your face for you."

Han Qian looked at the wire brush in Wen Nuan's hand, then looked at the laundry detergent thrown in front of him, scratched his head, embarrassed.

"No... not really."

"You want to use sulfuric acid or I'll do it."

"I'll wash it!"

After washing her face, Wen Nuan went to do her own thing. Han Qian always felt that his face was covered with a layer of paste. It was all Yan Qingqing's fault. You provoked Wen Nuan and you were fine, but in the end, wasn't it me who got hurt? Han Qian went downstairs to smoke.

During the bidding, I listened to the leaders of the Yamenkouer talking about how these company groups developed the city and how the Yamenkouer helped them. They wanted to give this hot potato away by playing the emotional card.

Several companies tried to offer a price, and Yan Qingqing suddenly raised her hand.

"Four million."

After the voice fell, he smiled at Lin Zongheng beside him.

"Mr. Lin, shouldn't you do something after returning from studying abroad? As long as Mr. Lin opens his mouth, even if it's an extra dollar, I will give this piece of land to you."

Lin Zongheng sneered in response.

"Heh, you're stupid, don't think others are stupid too. Let's give this piece of land to you, President Yan. I also want to congratulate Wen Nuan for winning this piece of land. Congratulations, congratulations to Rongyao for losing money."

"Tsk tsk tsk, thank you, President Lin. If I didn't know that Han Qian had a grudge against you, I would have doubted this guy's plan. Now, I'm relieved."

Yan Qingqing stood up and walked towards the people at the gate of the government to discuss the signing of the contract. At this time, Lin Zongheng found that Wen Nuan was missing. When he looked around in vain, he took out his mobile phone to make a call. As a result, he heard the sound of Wen Nuan closing the car door. She went home!

In the taxi, Han Qian sat in the co-pilot and Wen Nuan sat in the back seat.

"Han Qian, you resign, you must resign, Yan Qingqing doesn't look like a good person."

"If you resign, will you support me?"

"I will support you, and I won't owe you any debts!"

"I'm afraid you'll use a wire brush. Do all you rich women have this kind of fetish?"

Pah!

Han Qian was slapped on the back of his head!

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