Mahe muttered to the young man in front of him, and also underestimated Rem's words and underestimated the Hua family. Perhaps in the eyes of everyone, Hua Qingyi is a not very qualified successor, reckless and aggressive. But the only person who can understand and appreciate him is Xiao Rin, and the action school is not Hua Qingyi's specialty, those are just an illusion. As he watched the bedside tick past nine o'clock, he picked up his clothes and was almost ready to pick them up.

"I'm sorry!" Rem hurriedly walked in from outside, and if he continued like this, it would be strange if nothing happened: "Mr. Hua, please allow me to say sorry to you!" ”

Rem stretched out his hand, but was rejected by Hua Qingyi: "I'm the chief of the downtown police, Rem!" Still no one paid attention to him, which made this high-ranking person sink his face suddenly: "You know, no one wants this kind of incident to happen in the area, how troublesome Chief Mahdi is in terms of words, and I hope you will forgive me." ”

"I'm very cooperative with the police and the people, and since Chief Mahdi thinks I'm involved in this whole case, or if you think Hadley's death is related to me, then please prepare a cell for me, and I'll be waiting for your questioning." Hua Qingyi tilted his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Director Rem on the side: "However, you'd better come up with evidence to prove me." ”

"Director, Lord Hassan is here."

A police officer hurriedly ran in, looking panicked and pinching the baton on his waist.

"What?" Rem held on to the table dizzily and sighed helplessly: "Come out with me!" Mr. Hua, please sit down for a while, and I will go through the formalities for you in a moment. ”

In the huge office, Hassan walked around the police chief's office casually, but it was the first time he had been here, and it was a little new. Wearing traditional clothes made his whole person look taller, but his deep eyes looked unusually soft at the moment.

"Lord Hassan, what wind is blowing you here?" Rem smiled and stepped forward to grab his left hand and kiss it.

"There's something I want to trouble the Director." Hassan accepted Rem's etiquette with ease, withdrew his hand and continued to play with the globe on the table.

"What do you command?"

"A Chinese friend of mine was unfortunately brought here by you." A drop of sweat fell from Rem's head, a Hua Qingyi is already a headache, and now there is more Hassan, which really forces him into a corner, he doesn't want anything unfortunate to happen in the remaining years, but then Hassan said: "I heard that he has been treated inhumanely?" ”

"You mean Mr. Hua Qingyi, who was implicated in the Hadley incident, although Lord Hassan can rest assured, we are just routine and are preparing to send him back to his residence."

"Hmm!" Hassan walked over to a row of bookshelves again: "Rem, we have also been friends for many years, I heard that your wife's birthday is approaching, I specially prepared a gift for her, go back and find someone to get it from me." ”

In fact, Hassan is much younger than Rem, in his thirties he already has a wealth of more than 100 million and is gradually rising, in the Middle East, the gap between the rich and the poor is obvious, and you can. Climb to such a rich person, then your position will be very secure.

"Thank you, Lord Hassan!" Hassan looked up and saw a figure flash in front of him.

"I'll bail Hua Qingyi!" Xiao Rin was wearing sunglasses, and the whole person looked more handsome, and the narrow-legged pants wrapped his lines perfectly, and the cold voice made people can't help but look at him a few more times.

"Wait a minute."

Xiao Rin stepped aside, standing in the sun and enjoying the smell of the sun, and the people who walked by him would inevitably listen to the footsteps and look at this tall Oriental man, who was used to being disturbed by such eyes. Xiao Rin was doing her own thing.

It is rare to enjoy the sight of light at will, Xiao Rin frowned, and his intuition told him that someone was looking at him unscrupulously in the dark, raising the cup in his hand, Xiao Rin drank water, looked around, but did not find the source of the sight, this feeling was very bad. …,

"Brother!" Hua Qingyi walked out of the inner room, followed by a bald middle-aged man and a very young boy.

"Did they embarrass you?" Throwing the disposable cup in his hand into the trash can, Xiao Rin pulled the collar for Hua Qingyi.

"I'm not embarrassed about them, it's good." Hua Qingyi smiled, this is a fact, there is no need to argue.

"Hmm!" Xiao Rin walked to the counter: "What procedures do I need to do?" ”

"No, no!" Rem stepped forward, and he had been crawling on this kind of field for so many years, and he could still see it very clearly, and the person in his twenties in front of him was also a ruthless person: "Mr. Laohua." ”

Xiao Rin smiled and accompanied Hua Qingyi out of the police station.

"Hello!" A man dressed as a slave stepped forward and handed over a letter in both hands: "Our lord, I would like to invite you two to the house for a gathering. ”

Xiao Rin took the letter, the wax mark on the seal was a strange bird, and generally only people from large families would use the family badge on the beeswax to indicate the family's prominence.

A black sedan drove in front of Xiao Rin, and when he looked up, he was met by a pair of eagle-like eyes, this person he remembered, and remembered it vividly.

"Brother, are we going?"

"Go, go in the light." Xiao Rin said without looking back.

The feeling of walking into this manor again was a little strange, Xiao Rin laughed at himself slightly, and Miao Shaoqing, who was also wearing a well-cut and fashionable dress next to him, was not so comfortable. As the saying goes, people want to be dressed in gold, and Buddha wants gold, which is probably what it means, and Miao Shaoqing after dressing up can also be regarded as a type that women like.

The car that came to pick up and drop off slowly drove into the gate of the manor, and Xiao Rin gestured to Hua Qingyi with his elbow. The latter nodded, and while the guards at the door were not looking, he placed a small piece of plasticine-like object against the wall.

The car stopped up the road in front of the main building complex in the style of the owner, and the fountain went up and down, accompanied by the music that was high and low, and it looked extremely elegant on such a night.

When Xiao Rin's supporter Hua Qingyi stepped out of the car, Hassan was already standing in front of the main building.

Xiao Rin couldn't help but smile playfully and said, "You can let this richest man stand at the door in person to greet you, your face is really big enough." ”

"That's because people don't know your background, compared to you, I'm a little bit of a witch." Hua Qingyi coughed lightly, straightened his collar with both hands, and stepped forward.

The two hands were clasped tightly together, and there were no words to each other. There is a flavor of heroes cherishing heroes in it: "This is my brother, Xiao Rin." Hua Qingyi nodded at Hassan in a friendly manner, then took half a step back to reveal Xiao Rin from behind him, and made a very polite gesture of please.

Xiao Rin stretched out his hand, and when he saw Hassan, he could say with certainty that this person was not the one he saw in the car in the morning Even in many places, they have imagination, and even the momentum at the moment is very imaginary, but the kind of power emanating from his eyes cannot be imitated.

"It is the greatest honor of my life to invite Hua Shao, one of the four major families in China." Hassan is at the forefront, and when you actually enter the main complex, you will find its magnificence.

Hua Qingyi is all about the interior decoration and furnishings - staggering, although their Hua family is not an idle person, but compared to here, it is a little thinner.

"Old man Hua, is you healthy now?" After a meal, Hassan led Hua Qingyi and them into the side room, where there was a delicate small table on the thick carpet, which was filled with abundant fruits and wines. Hassan motioned for them to sit down: "About two years ago, when my father went to China, I was fortunate to have a relationship with Mr. Hua, but I was not able to have a long talk, which is really a very regrettable thing. ”…,

Hua Qingyi chuckled, picked up the wine jug in his hand and poured a full bottle of wine for Hassan, and also poured it for himself: "My father often says that if there is a chance to come here, it means that the two countries have good exchanges." ”

At this moment, a melodious music sounded from all sides as if it had fallen from the sky. The overhead lights slowly dimmed, sending the room into a starry night, and Hassan said with a smile, "This is a show I specially arranged for you, I hope you will enjoy it." ”

Hassan laughed ambiguously, and in fact the woman who came out of the music was even more ambiguous.

Hua Qingyi was very excited to see it, and his unique feelings for a woman with big buttocks made him look at it intently.

"Hassan!" After a few drinks, Hua Qingyi was not restrained, and called his name: "Do you know the Queen's Palace!" ”

"It's a man, who doesn't know that place." Hassan, who looked a little drunk, stopped a woman into his arms with a hand, and he was completely unaware of the sight of the people around him.

"Do you know the angel then?" With a slight drunkenness, Hua Qingyi squinted his eyes, and in the dim light, it became more and more charming.

"You're prettier than an angel, ahahahahaha!" After Hassan finished speaking, he put his hand into the dancer's underwear, Miao Shaoqing blushed and turned his head, and after whispering a few words in Xiao Rin's ear, he folded his hands and left the side room apologetically.

"Your bodyguards are very shy!" Hassan's hands never stopped, but the woman under him couldn't see the slightest excitement in it: "You must find a woman to open meat for him at night, you Chinese men just can't let go." ”

"Hassan, I want that angel, what can be done, it doesn't matter how much it is."

"That's not for sale in the Queen's Palace, if you move someone's baby, then someone is going to fight with you."

"You mean the fourth master?"

Hassan laughed, and his left hand had already reached out to the dancer's mysterious area: "The fourth master is not yet the turn to insert the hand of the queen's palace." ”