Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 868 Building Momentum

Tangled, Xia Meng secretly organized his rhetoric in his heart. On the way to the hospital, I called my father-in-law back first.

The police have found this, and the people on the husband's side can't hide it anyway. Instead of passively running away, take the opportunity to make it clear.

The speed of the car was slow, but Xia Meng's heart was beating fast.

has always been excellent eloquence, but it is very hard to say a word at this moment. explained, she was ready to be reprimanded and scolded.

But he explained for a long time, and he didn't wait for Han Yueshan to answer.

She asked tentatively, "Dad, are you still there?"

"Listening. ”

Xia Meng couldn't figure out his joy and anger: "I know it's wrong, and I've already prepared a lawyer for Han Dong here." Don't worry about it, I can help him solve it. ”

Han Yueshan sighed: "Xiaomeng, I didn't make this call to ask the teacher. Xiaodong mentioned the matter of the two of you to me, and deliberately explained it to me so that I don't embarrass you. I want to tell you, don't have a next time."

Did her husband communicate with Han Yueshan about this in advance?

Xia Meng was stunned. What she fears most is that her husband's relatives will trouble her and find it difficult to forgive her. But her husband quietly helped her smooth out this matter.

Her eyes were blurry and she couldn't continue driving, so she hurriedly wiped her tears: "Dad, I'm sorry"

Han Yueshan is as usual: "As long as Xiaodong is fine, you don't have to tell me this." Again, this is a matter between you, and I don't want to get involved and deal with it myself. ”

"Mmmm, when he comes back, I'll give you an explanation. ”

"That's nothing else, hang up. I'll communicate with your aunt, and you can work with peace of mind. ”

"Thank you, Dad. ”

Ending the call, Xia Meng's mood was still in the impact of colliding back and forth.

She always thought that her husband was annoyed with her, hated her, and complained about her because of the recording. But as a result, every villain's heart.

Yes, he's that kind of person.

Even if he quarrels with the Cold War, it never affects what he should do.

Abrupt thoughts, Xia Meng can't wait to throw away everything now and go to Beijing to find someone.

Picking up the phone again, after she dialed the most familiar number, she didn't hesitate to express the slightest: "Husband, I miss you." ”

Han Dong didn't understand how a person's personality could be so contrasting for a few minutes before and after. Will start from a self-denial, a cold woman. has become a little woman who doesn't mean anything and only cares about being spoiled.

But undoubtedly, I was deeply moved.

She misses him, and of course he misses her and the child.

Unknowingly separated for so many days, how can husband and wife, father and daughter, not miss it.

It's because he still can't think about Qiu Yuping's matter, and because of his personality, he will abandon these.

Cold-blooded, or anything else. Before he understood it, there was no way to get along with each other without any guilt, to communicate, and to get back to that intimate state of getting along.

Outside the window, the night is getting darker, and the temperature drops below 10 degrees. In the room with the window open, the chill hits from time to time.

Han Dong lit the cigarette that had been abstained from for two days, and in the thick fog, he sat back in front of the computer and repeatedly looked at the Haicheng planning map sent by Guan Xinyue.

She arrived in Haicheng the day before yesterday and started contact with Bai Yalan. When the bidding is over, the formal work will begin to be put on the agenda. And it's unrealistic for him to continue to be lazy.

Investment, architecture, planning, relations, etc. He couldn't expect Guan Xinyue, who was busy enough, to take it all over.

The mouse kept zooming in on the drawings, and Han Dong quickly sank in, emptying his mind, imagining what it would be like after the completion of the tourism project. He is a layman, and the angle from which he can stand is the perspective of a tourist. To consider transportation, coordination, ornamentation, experience

The most important investment, Han Dong does not attach so much importance to it.

He had preliminary contact with Tu Qingshan, and he was quite sure that the other party would invest. It doesn't hurt if you don't want to vote, Bai Yalan said that she would introduce investors to him, and his aunt also said that if no one votes, she will definitely help.

So, money is not an issue. The question is, how to do this experimental project well.

In full attention, the door was pushed open.

Such an impolite way to open the door, there is only one Fu Likang at home.

Han Dong turned his chair and motioned to the cigarette on the table with his eyes: "Do you want one?" ”

Fu Likang came in and sat on the bed behind him: "Don't you kid quit smoking, why do you smoke again." ”

"Aunt Jiang asked me to smoke less, so I comforted her to quit. If you are sleepy, smoke one to relieve your fatigue. He got up and poured a glass of water and handed it over: "What are you doing so late?" ”

"I'm going to talk to you. ”

Han Dong's eyes moved: "You don't need to talk about it, you don't have to worry about it, I'll handle it." ”

Fu Likang drank tea and glanced at it: "Xiaodong, can we not be so simple when we chat." You at least wait until I'm done before I come to conclusions, and before I speak, you know I'm going to talk to you about the case?"

Han Dong saw that he was relaxed, but it was not good to choke on his words all the time. The old man is not young, and his back, which used to be the straightest, has begun to crumble. The way we used to get along seems to be changing.

also smiled: "Then you say." ”

"When I came back from the army today, I saw a police car parked at the door, so I arranged for the gate guard to drive me away. Seems to be waiting for you. ”

Han Dong lowered his head and took a puff on his cigarette: "Just wait, they don't dare to come in anyway." ”

Fu Likang turned the still steaming teacup in his hand: "You have to go out." I'm afraid that as soon as you go out, something will happen! I found someone to check, and these policemen who came here are not simple. ”

Han Dong didn't care: "It's better than the army supervision department." ”

"Not really. ”

"It's terrible, I didn't do anything to kill people and set fires, and I can't be shot. ”

Fu Likang coughed twice: "I really don't need my help." ”

Han Dong shook his head: "There is still a long way to go in the future, I can't do this by myself, and it's not embarrassing enough." ”

"Do you know who these cops are?"

"It must be one of Liu Kunlun's father and daughter, among the people I have a grudge against, except for him, who dares to come to the army compound to wander around. Others don't have that. ”

Fu Likang said slowly: "That's right, it's Liu Kunlun." As he spoke, Hexu's expression suddenly became cold: "Check it, it's easy to say anything if you have evidence, I don't care if you go to prison or not." There is no evidence that he dares to mess around. I'll let him know what it's like to be wronged!"

Han Dong looked at him for a while: "Go back and rest." ”

Fu Likang agreed to get up, and then remembered something: "By the way, your aunt asked me to tell you to go home early, she doesn't have to worry too much." ”

"Well, I'll meet my friends for the past two days and leave. ”

"What about the case? ”

Han Dong took it for granted: "I can't afford to hide, the evidence is not true, I don't bother to meet with the police." I'll talk about it when the indictment comes. ”

Fu Likang was rarely happy: "Yes, you have to hide." This set of legal procedures has gone down, and it will be similar in less than half a year and a few months. After a long time, the leg of the person surnamed Qiu no longer hurts. ”

"I didn't break his leg, so what does it matter to me if it hurts or not. ”

Fu Likang smiled: "You also go to bed early, Ming'er will run with me for sixteen places." ”

"What. ”

"Don't do it, help me drive for two days. Your Uncle Showa has something to do at home, and I gave you a few days off. ”

With that, Fu Likang waved his hand and walked out of the door.

Han Dong looked at his back for a while, and then gradually eased up.

Driving? Sixteen random military personnel have a special driver's license, so how can they help him be a driver. The old man is clearly building momentum for himself, so that those who are staring at him behind him dare not act rashly.

Han Dong actually didn't take Liu Kunlun's father and daughter too seriously, obviously, Fu Likang was relieved.