Chapter 908

Han Xiaoye pulled his hand and looked at him calmly, "it's not good. Are you sure you want me to help you? The person you are looking for is Fu Zhiyan, right? So much, you just want me to ask him to help. But why should I speak? Why help you to embarrass him? Do you think my brain was eaten by aliens or kicked by donkeys? "

"I..." Han Junqing was dumb and didn't know what to say.

"When have you ever asked me for help other than me? I'm the only one who can help you every time, so do I have to help you? Do I open Notre Dame, or do I have a magic oil on my forehead? Or do you think I owe you for digging your ancestral grave in my last life. So I should help you in my life? " Han Xiaoye really angry, "even if I planed your ancestral grave in my last life, you go to my last life, don't look for me!"

"Ono, this time is really different. This time I'm really desperate. If you help me once, just help me once. For you, it's just a little help. For me, it's the only hope. "

Han Xiaoye doesn't believe what he said. She won't help!

She knew that what Han Junqing said to come to see her was bullshit. The Han family go to the three treasures hall for everything.

"I won't help you."

"You

Han Junqing didn't expect that she would be so heartless. With a bite of her teeth, she knelt down to Han Xiaoye in front of the waiter in the coffee shop.

Han Xiaoye was stunned, and so was the waiter in the coffee shop.

"Ono, please help me and dad. You are now looking for Fu Zhiyan. Your husband is rich and powerful. For you, it's just a matter of talking. As long as you are willing to help dad, Dad can get away from the police, and Han's group can be saved. "

The waiter's eyes at Han Xiaoye suddenly became strange.

Han Xiaoye was angry and laughed by his cheeky "your husband is rich and powerful anyway". She read the news and knew what happened to Han's group and what happened to Han Chengming.

She's more important than Han Junqing. It's because he knows that he's afraid that he won't see him. He's making trouble under Zhongnan group. I didn't expect that when I came to see him, he would say such shameless words.

man Why? "

"I know dad has a lot of things I'm sorry for you, but Ono, dad is always dad, and we always have his blood. The older generation can do something bad, but we can't resent them for it. "

education If you say so much, I'll ask you, what is the reason for his being controlled by the police? "

Han Xiaoye hit the nail on the head.

"This..."

Han Junqing always thought that Han Xiaoye didn't know the situation of Ruishi, and even less did he know what Han Chengming was arrested for. Now asked by Han Xiaoye, suddenly he doesn't know how to say it and hesitates.

"Say it Han Xiaoye was very angry and laughed, "don't you just know how to speak? It's like pickpocketing my skin. Vicious, cold-blooded, no recognition. You say to others, what did he do? "

"Xiaoye..." Han Junqing was a little flustered.

"You don't say that, do you? I said Han Xiaoye tried to control his anger almost boiling blood, clenched his fist, nail deep into the meat, "is murder."

"The murderer, it's my mother. The reason is for the money, for what you call the Han group. " Let oneself personally open the bloody wound, is undoubtedly the most painful, Han Xiaoye heart pain paralysis, but raised the corner of the mouth. Smile on the face, but cold in the eyes, cold to completely look at a stranger, "you when I haven't seen the news, don't understand?"

"The police called me before you came and gave me a general picture. You come so fast, don't you just want to hide from me, let me loose my mouth and promise to help you with bitter meat? " Han Xiaoye pulled aside his last veil, "I know what Han Chengming has done, and I know what you have done. So I won't help him. It's God's business to forgive him. What I can do is to watch him go to God quietly! "

……

President Office of Zhongnan group.

The man in the office came out to make coffee after he was busy. When he passed by the Secretariat, he didn't see a familiar person. He frowned, "who is she?"

Fan Shengnan is busy, smell speech quickly put down the things in hand, respectfully stand up, "general Fu."

"Where is she?"

"Ono?" Fan Shengnan realized that he had called her the wrong name. He changed the name and said, "Secretary Han just went out. It seems that someone came to see her."

Is the hooligan out?

Or is someone looking?

Who's looking for it?

Fu Zhiyan frowned and knotted, "how long have you been out?"

"More than 20 minutes. She told me that she would be back soon. She should be back soon." Just then, Han Xiaoye came up, and fan Shengnan immediately said, "Xiao... Secretary Han is back, Mr. Fu."

Fu Zhiyan had seen it for a long time. When he saw the little woman drooping, his heart suddenly shrank, and he vaguely guessed who might be looking for her. Put the coffee cup in Andy's place, "make me a cup of coffee."

"OK, Mr. Fu." Andy's on his way.

He frowned and said to the wilting man, "Han Xiaoye, come to my office."

Then he went in.

Han Xiaoye feeble Oh, even guess why he find their own heart are not, heavy steps into the office. Just as Andy brought the coffee in, he looked at Han Xiaoye curiously and went out quickly. By the way, I helped two people close the door.

The president's office has a sound insulation effect, so you can't hear what's going on inside. As soon as Han Xiaoye came in, he sat on the sofa consciously and spontaneously, just like no bones, "little uncle, what do you want me to do?"

man

Han Xiaoye's throat was just a little dry. He took the bottle and drank half of it. He wiped his mouth and put the bottle on the table.

"Han Junqing came to see you?"

Han Xiaoye is surprised, "how do you know?"

"Guess."

"Oh."

Han Xiaoye knows that he is smart. She can guess that Han Junqing will come to her when she sees the news. After all, after watching the news, she guesses that Han Junqing will come, but she didn't expect to come so soon.

"What did he tell you?"

"You can think of anything else with your toes. Let me help you to get people out of the police. Don't forget to ask me to help you give up the acquisition of good Hans. What's the matter? Do you have the feeling of a lion opening his mouth? What he thought was really good enough. He didn't want to give up anything. He wanted both people and money. Do I have a fool on my face