Grandma, when will you be in the coffin, you old man!
Han Sanqian did not go home, but called Mo Yang, and after learning that he was at the Modu Nightclub, he drove to the nightclub.
The Lamborghini is driving on the roads in the city, and its eye-catching rate is almost 100%, but who would have thought that the owner of this luxury car would be Yuncheng's famous useless Han Sanqian?
After parking the car in front of the nightclub in Shanghai, those sexy women who passed by couldn't help but wink at Han Sanqian. Han Sanqian dismissed this and walked straight into the nightclub, which hurt many flowers and plants.
A group of people sat in the hall, not only Mo Yang and Lin Yong were present, but also the vicious Dao Twelve.
At present, in the three boxing arenas in Yuncheng, Knife Twelve has been beaten down, completely with fists. Ye Fei's former subordinates had fought hard during this process, but they couldn't help the Knife Twelve's fists were hard, so In the end, I had to be convinced obediently.
"You are so free today. Why are you looking for me?" Mo Yang asked Han Sanqian.
"I can't find you if I have nothing to do? Look at your posture, what are you discussing?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
The three of them were discussing how to deal with Fang Peng, because Fang Peng had made a lot of small moves recently, which seemed a bit like trying to expand his power.
In the past, Fang Peng was entrenched and did not pose a threat to Mo Yang, so he could completely ignore this character, but now that he has made moves, Mo Yang can no longer ignore him.
But Fang Peng's backstage is Yuncheng's Tianjia. This made Mo Yang very troubled.
This kind of background is different from Chang Bin and Ye Fei. After all, the Tian family is the boss of the shopping mall. Compared with those who have official status, they can do more things and have less worries.
If they really fight against Fang Peng, the Tian family will have to pass a hurdle no matter what.
"Fang Peng has been on the verge of moving recently, so he must have made some moves." Mo Yang said.
"Fang Peng." Han Sanqian frowned, Fang Peng was controlled by the Tian Family. If he moves, it means that the Heavenly Family will act.
But Yuncheng Tianjia is almost the dominant situation, what else do they want to do?
After thinking about it for a while, Han Sanqian said to Mo Yang, "Leave him alone on this matter. Let's see what the Tian family wants to do."
"Aren't you afraid that everything we do will become the wedding dress of the Tian family?" Mo Yang worried. Chang Bin and Ye Fei were all handled by them. Yang couldn't accept this kind of aggrieved.
"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with it." Han Sanqian said with a smile, Rutoday Changsheng is his apprentice, if the Tian family really wants to expand the power in the gray area, it's okay to join forces with the Tian family.
Seeing that Han Sanqian was so confident, Mo Yang didn't say much, he believed that Han Sanqian could handle it.
After a few people chatted for a while, Han Sanqian answered a phone call from Shi Jing, very inexplicably hoping that Han Sanqian could find time to go back to Yanjing, saying that his father was dying. I hope he will be able to see him for the last time when he is born as a son.
This incident made Han Sanqian feel very strange. He was not notified when Han Cheng was admitted to the hospital, and the entire Han family had already regarded him as an outsider. Why did he suddenly let him go back to Yanjing?
Moreover, Han Sanqian knew that Shi Jing would never decide on this matter without authorization, which meant that Nangong Qianqiu might have hinted at this matter, so it was worth pondering deeply.
After all, Nangong Qianqiu loved Han Jun deeply, and never regarded Han Sanqian as the Han family, so how could he let him go back to the Han family?
Seeing that Han Sanqian hung up the phone with a solemn expression, Mo Yang asked, "What happened?"
Han Sanqian said something that made Mo Yang puzzled, and said: "I have no place in the world, and I will be the Lord of Hengshan with a bottle. This is my favorite poem. If one day you feel that I am not like me, use The first half of the sentence requires me to answer the second half, and if I can't answer it, then I will no longer be me."
"Why don't you look like you, you're not you, don't you have a fever?" Mo Yang was confused, and reached out to touch Han Sanqian's forehead.
Han Sanqian raised his hand and patted it away, saying, "You don't need to know what it means, just remember what I said."
"This is very polite. What do you mean?" Mo Yang asked.
Han Sanqian smiled without explaining. JrNovels.com