Chapter 859

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Qian Zhihao shouted, "Mom, even you don't care what I say. I have to jump off a building!"

Qian Zhenkun said, "you jump, I watch you jump. Our family is on the 12th floor. You have the seed to jump now."

Qian Zhi jumped with pride: "Dad, am I your own son?"

"No." Qian Zhenkun replied simply.

"Mom!" of course Qian Zhihao didn't dare to jump off the building, so he had to ask his mother for help again.

Zhu Fengxian shook her head: "I want to listen to your father this time. It's time to take good care of you, or the family will be defeated by you sooner or later."

"Ah, I'm going to be mad at you!" Qian Zhihao shook his head.

Qian Zhimin looked at him mad, took his hand, sympathized and said, "brother, I saved two thousand yuan. I'll give it to you later."

Qian zhihaodun's head stopped hurting and his eyes lit up: "Xiaomin, really?"

Qian Zhimin nodded: "well, really."

Qian Zhenkun immediately said, "Xiaomin, don't give it to him."

"Dad..." Qian Zhimin wants to plead for his brother.

"In just two days, he can't die of hunger." Qian Zhenkun said sternly, "go to school. You have to take the subway for half an hour."

"Oh, Dad, mom and brother, I'll go." Qian Zhimin winked at his brother, meaning to reassure him that she would transfer 2000 yuan to him.

Looking at his daughter out of the door, Qian Zhenkun was very comforted. His daughter was a good girl. He always loved her very much.

Zhu Fengxian pointed to her son: "Zhihao, look at your sister. She only has 500 yuan a week. She has saved 2000 yuan in recent months. Compared with her sister, you are too far away. No wonder your father is angry."

Qian Zhenkun pointed to his son and said, "you stinky boy, if you have half of your sister, I'll save a lot of heart."

"You didn't treat me as a son. I don't want to go to work." Qian Zhenkun fell down the dishes and chopsticks, ran into his room angrily, and slammed the door.

"Son..." Zhu Fengxian wanted to coax her son.

Qian Zhenkun grabbed him: "don't worry about him. The more you care about him, the more powerful you are. We will implement it in strict accordance with the method of economic sanctions. Before long, the boy will have to listen to us."

Zhu Fengxian thought and said helplessly, "well, I'll listen to you."

"After dinner, let's go to work. I'll explain it to the lobby."

Zhu Fengxian nodded.

So the two buried themselves in dinner.

Carrying a small bag, Qian Zhimin took the elevator downstairs and ran happily and carefree to the subway station. In just a few minutes, he arrived at the subway station, got on the subway, found a seat, took out his mobile phone and began to send wechat to his brother:

Brother, don't be angry. Although dad scolds you, he hurts in his heart.

Mom and dad are angry, everything will be fine after the rain.

Qian Zhihao will send a message soon:

Xiaomin, give me the money!

Then there were three expressions of tears.

Qian Zhimin smiled and immediately transferred him 2000 yuan, with a sentence: brother, I have only so much, you save some money.

Qian Zhihao immediately took away the red envelope and sent a happy expression.

Qian Zhenkun and Zhu Fengxian had a quick meal, went downstairs together, picked up the car on the first floor and drove to yelaixiang hotel.

Before nine o'clock, the car drove to the yelaixiang hotel.

The couple got out of the car and walked into the hotel. Qian Zhenkun said to his wife, "go upstairs first. I'll explain it to the front desk."

Zhu Fengxian nodded and walked into the elevator alone.

Qian Zhenkun strode to the front stage.

The two waiters at the front desk saw the boss arrive and quickly said hello: "money is always good."

Qian Zhenkun nodded kindly and told, "your manager Qian has something to do today and can't go to work. You can work well yourself. If you have any difficult problems, you can call me directly or come upstairs to me."

"Money always, we know."

Both waiters nodded in agreement.

"Well, you work."

Qian Zhenkun told him to turn around and walk to the elevator. He just took two steps. Suddenly he remembered something. He turned back and said to the two waiters, "by the way, did you still live in our hotel with a lot of money yesterday?"

A waiter nodded, "yes."

They were so impressed by Qian Duoduo that they quarreled with the hostess of the hotel, quarreled with Shao boss, and dared to slap the police. I'm afraid they'll never see a second guest in their life.

Qian Zhenkun said, "you call out his identity information and show me where he comes from."

The boss wanted to investigate the identity information of the guests, and the waiter of course had to promise. Therefore, a service lady quickly retrieved Qian Duoduo's identity information from the computer. "President Qian, Qian Duoduo is 23 years old, and his home address is No. 13, qianjiawan, Xingfu village, Yishan Town, Jiangbei District, Jiuzhou City, Xichuan province."

Qian Duoduo's ID card has long been reissued. It is no longer the address of Jiuzhou welfare home. Through the special relationship of Jiuzhou police station, it falls back to qianjiawan, a decent villager of Xingfu village.

Moreover, although Qian Zhenkun left qianjiawan for many years, his family's contracted land, private land and homestead are all there, which are all on Qian Duoduo.

"Ah!" as like as two peas, Qian Zhenkun heard the address, and was surprised to find that the address was exactly the same as the address he had at home.

Their home is number 13.

Second uncle Qian Tianshun is next to their house. It's No. 14.

He remembers all this clearly.

"Show me the computer." Qian Zhenkun didn't believe his ears and wanted to see it himself.

The waitress turned the computer screen around.

This time, Qian Zhenkun saw the pros and cons of Qian Duoduo's ID card with his own eyes.

On the front, he clearly wrote his name, gender, age, family address and ID number.

Yes, it's No. 13, qianjiawan, Xingfu village, Yaoshan Town, Jiangbei District, Jiuzhou City, Xichuan province.

"What room does he live in?" Qian Zhenkun was very excited, but he tried to keep calm on his face.

"Room 6028."

"OK, I see."

Qian Zhenkun found Qian Duoduo's accurate identity information, controlled his excitement and excitement, and quickly walked to the elevator.

After entering the elevator room, Qian Zhenkun closed the elevator door and the elevator quickly climbed to the seventh floor.

He was the only one in the elevator. He pressed his chest, took a long deep breath and murmured, "yes, this smelly boy must be my son! He's not dead, he's still alive! What's he doing in the East China Sea? Does he know I'm his father?"

Not long after Qian Zhenkun entered the elevator room, Qian Duoduo and Niu Zhen left the elevator room. They each carried a travel bag.