Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 274 Turbulent
Han Dong, who was asleep, was woken up by another phone ringing.
Xia Meng just now, I don't know who it is this time.
Sobered up a bit, and after glancing at it, he hurriedly sat up straight, his aunt Han Yun.
"Auntie......"
Han Dong received a call from Han Yun for the second time after the photo broke out.
"Xiaodong, if I hadn't seen the news, how long would you be going to hide it from me. ”
When Han Dong heard her voice, his attitude decreased by ten points, and he said in a low voice: "I'm afraid you're worried, and it's really not too serious." ”
Han Yun was angry: "How can you have this kind of thought, this will only make me more worried." ”
also understands his nephew, Han Yun suppressed his anger: "Now it's Dong Yihe who bites you and doesn't let go, right!"
"Yes!"
"I'm here to negotiate with him, something. ”
Han Dong was strange: "Auntie, you know Dong Yihe!"
Of course, in a film he is going to make, Zhonghe Venture Capital occupies a large proportion of several more important investors. Moreover, now the headquarters of Zhonghe in the United States has recently specially instructed me to pay attention to the financial trends of Zhonghe in China, and the details are ...... This old thing, bullying people to your head, really don't give face. In the future, in any of his movies, don't think about taking the boat of Zhonghe again!"
After a few more words, Han Yun stabilized her emotions: "There is no shortage of money." ”
"What about my uncle......"
Knowing his son Mo Ruo's mother, although Han Dong is not Han Yun's son, he has also grown up watching it since he was a child, and he knows what his nephew meant. couldn't help but reprimand with a smile: "He sent Yu Jia back to the United States and dealt with some affairs by the way." If you can't come back in the short term, how much do you want to open your mouth, he won't know. Your aunt and my personal deposit details, he can't figure it out. ”
"Then aunt, you will call me 20,000. ”
"What is 20,000 enough?"
"It's enough for me to use it in Shangjing City for a while. ”
Han Yun on the other side smiled: "Okay, I'll call you later." ”
She said she would transfer the money later.
But after the phone hung up, within five minutes, Han Dongkari prompted an extra 50,000 yuan.
Looking at the text message, Han Dong couldn't take his eyes back for a while.
At any time, my aunt will always be one of the people who are most concerned about his affairs and spare no effort to help.
Han Dong is very poor, but he is not short of these tens of thousands of yuan. He would open his mouth to ask for it because after his aunt offered it, he had to.
Only by taking her money will Han Dong feel that he is not very old and deserves it.
If it weren't for his uncle Chen Chaoyang's intentions, Han Dong wouldn't have had to work so hard to raise money. She could have been faceless in front of Han Yun, so she could take it if she wanted.
This kind of relationship is not mother and son, and there is no difference between mother and child.
Xu was the reason for the brief chat with his aunt, and others slacked off a lot.
Slowly washing his face and brushing his teeth, he still had time to sit in front of the coffee table and pour a glass of water, and contacted Du Mingli while drinking.
He was able to come out of the police station so quickly, and Xu Qingming played a great role.
Han Dong knew that he wouldn't care about a meal, and only felt that it was necessary to invite him once before leaving Shangjing City, and he could only use Du Mingli as an intermediary.
……
Shangjing Military Region.
Fu Likang took the mobile phone handed by the police officer and watched it. There was a muffled thud, and the teacup slammed into the table.
The face is cloudy and uncertain.
The police officer was startled, lowered his head, and did not dare to say more.
Fu Likang coughed, half loudly, before he regained his composure.
The news on the mobile phone is about Han Dong, that is, there is only half a face, and familiar people can clearly identify it. What's more, there are a lot of ID photos that I don't know where to turn them out, etc......
Military personnel, especially those on special missions.
Identities, deeds, are all secrets within secrets.
Even if Han Dong has been discharged from the army, in his heart, he will always belong to the sixteenth place.
Now, there are people who are so blatantly slanderous. What's more, in some areas, there are not many people who can recognize Han Dong.
If someone pays attention to it, whether it is Han Dong's personal accident or being targeted, it will be a big thing.
Not kidding.
Only Fu Likang knew to what extent Han Dong knew about the Shangjing Military Region and how much he knew about some things that were not suitable for being passed on to the outside world.
For example, security breaches. Another example is the sixteen core things.
Even if Han Dong can't tell people something that shouldn't be said. It is necessary that this kind of fake news should be stopped sooner.
He will not allow anyone to dare to insult a person who has given almost everything for the country.
Lighting a cigarette and coughing a few more times, Fourlican looked at the police officer with sword-like eyes.
Gray hair and wrinkles on the face.
The eyes are obviously cloudy, but they make people cold from head to toe.
"Go, ask for the contact information of the radio and television gang! Besides, find someone to check the one named Dong Yihe and see what kind of ...... he is."
After arranging, Fu Likang threw the lighter in his hand on the table.
Thinking of Han Dong, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.
No matter where this kid is, it's hard to settle down. Just like when I was sent on a mission, there were always some unexpected accidents.
There have been a lot of troubles, but they have never disappointed.
For three years, Bai Yalan has been staring at the leader of a transnational drug trafficking organization that Interpol has dreamed of catching. In the past four months, Han Dong has completely collapsed.
Peacekeeping, in cooperation with some of the top international special organizations. As a result, an old friend abroad last time, Han Dong was also mentioned in the phone chat, and he was full of praise.
He peacekeepers don't know how many teams they have been sent out, and only the one led by Han Dong. Domestic soldiers, who do not have any advantages, are sharp......
Bauhinia, a champion of Han Dong, it is no exaggeration to say that it has affected how many soldiers have their confidence in military physical combat. For a long time, the training was like crazy.
If you think about it carefully, it seems to others to be an inconspicuous little person. In fact, it has played a very positive role in the image and quality of domestic soldiers......
Otherwise, no matter how powerful he was, he would not have been able to put young people in their twenties in such an important position.
If there were no accidents, Fu Likang was even ready to help him before he retreated, and take over the entire sixteen places step by step. Even if the qualifications are not enough, he will find a way to solve it.
It's a pity that he is such a promising person.
In a voice full of regret and incredulity, he withdrew from the Shangjing Military Region.
Even if Han Dong is no longer a soldier, he is still the most elite symbol of the entire sixteen. To slander him is to slander the entire sixteen places, and it is also to slap him in the face of Friedcon.
What's even more ridiculous is that he doesn't know where some people have the courage to judge Han Dong's character in vain.
In less than ten minutes, the police officer ran back to the office with sweat stains on his head and out of breath. While putting the note with the phone number on the table, he saluted and reported: "Elder Fu, check it out." The other party is a director, and I don't know why I had a conflict with Dongge......"
"The director, Dong Yihe, I haven't heard of it. With such a conduct, I don't think he will be those old people who are really engaged in art. There's no need to shoot anything that pollutes the public. ”
The police officer has followed Fu Likang for several years, and he understands his meaning after listening to his words: "Don't worry, I'll arrange it." ”
Fu Likang bowed slightly, waited for him to walk away, and picked up the landline: "Director He Yanchang, right, I'm Fu Likang from the Shangjing Military Region." ”
He Yanchang on the other side paused, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly smiled: "Old Fu, why did you call me." ”
Fu Likang was unhurried: "I'm looking for you to do me a little favor." In the future, I don't want to see the name Han Dong on any news. ”
"Han, who is Han Dong? Oh, I'll go check and give you an answer as soon as possible......"
Over the phone, He Yanchang also shuddered.
Fu Likang, how could it be that the people in their circle had not heard of this name.
It is probably not easy to let him call in person.