20: C20 A Small Target of 100 Million

C20 A Small Target of 100 Million

Han Qiang smiled happily. "It's a messy nightclub. We can only go to the singing practice room. There won't be any problem. Besides, we've already sent two bad guys in these two days. Are we still afraid of sending another one in? "

Jia Wen's beautiful eyes smiled like a crescent moon. " Yes, yes. With Mr Qiang around, the bad guys will also give us bonuses. "

Han Qiang was about to get up and pay the bill when Jia Wen's single row of Chinese pager beeped. She looked at the information on it and sighed sadly.

"What happened to Ms Wen?" Han Qiang asked with concern.

Jia Wen said apologetically, "My relatives have some urgent matters to attend to. I can't go sing with you."

Han Qiang smiled and said, "Relatives' matters are important. We can go sing in the future when we have the chance. If you need my help, just tell me."

"The car to pick me up is just outside. Thank you for your hospitality, Mr Qiang. I will treat you to dinner some other day. Don't rush to pay the bill."

After Jia Wen finished speaking, she ran out of the house and got into the black crown car parked outside.

Looking at the car disappearing into the night, the corner of Han Qiang's mouth raised slightly. He casually opened two bottles of beer and got the waiter to change a set of wine glasses and utensils for the opposite side. According to the routine of a melodramatic drama, in less than two minutes, someone would come to warn or advise him to stay away from Jia Wen.

Creak ~

A young man with a briefcase pushed open the door and respectfully lifted the curtain to stand by the side. A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and black-rimmed glasses walked in. When his gaze fell on the new utensils and filled glasses on the table, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Han Qiang politely said, "You are Ms Wen's relative, right? Please take a seat."

The middle-aged man was stunned. "You knew I was coming?"

Han Qiang smiled happily and said, "It is always like this in television dramas. Parents come forward and give a warning to the poor kid. They take a bank card and ask him to stay away."

The middle-aged man said playfully, "Then how much do you think is suitable for me to bid?"

Han Qiang smiled and said, "No matter how much I bid, it is not suitable."

The person who looked like a secretary said angrily, "Impudent! Do you know who you are talking to?"

The middle-aged man raised his hand and waved it. "Little Zhu, don't interrupt. Let him continue."

Han Qiang smiled and said," You can easily find out where Ms Wen is and who she is eating with. I think you have already investigated how we know each other. You also know that dinner tonight is just a simple gathering of friends. The purpose of coming here is to strangle my insatiable desire in the bud. Isn't that so? "

The middle-aged man nodded approvingly, "You have the courage, the soul, and the knowledge. You described my purpose of coming here exactly right. No wonder you were able to send Zhu Ming to the police station as soon as you attacked."

" For Ms Wen, you even personally made a trip this late at night. Let me toast you. " Han Qiang smiled and raised his cup.

Xiao Zhu wanted to say something but was stopped by the middle-aged man's gaze. He raised his glass and clinked it with the middle-aged man's. Then, he raised his head and gulped it down.

Han Qiang put down his glass and calmly said, "Ms Wen has a relative like you, so her family background must not be bad. We have only known each other for a few days, and we are far from having boyfriend and girlfriend or discussing marriage. If it was someone else, they would have strangled the sprouting of this unrealistic love at this time. It's a good choice for everyone."

The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction. "It's very good that you can see the bigger picture and take care of the bigger picture."

"It's a pity that you met me."

Han Qiang's voice was not loud, but when it landed in the middle-aged man's ears, it was loud and clear. It showed that he was very confident.

He frowned and said, "It is a good thing for young people to be confident, but it is not good to sit in the well and watch the sky. It is not good to be arrogant!"

"It is unknown whether Ms Wen and I will be friends, lovers, or husband and wife in the future. I just want everything to go with the flow and will not be disturbed by any external forces, no matter what kind of background she has."

Han Qiang looked at Xiao Zhu, who almost had internal injuries, and said with a faint smile, "Maybe you will think that I am very arrogant, but I am only stating a fact. Time will prove everything that I have said."

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Do you think that by opening a computer company and participating in the recruitment exam and becoming a staff member of the main company, you will be worthy of Wen?"

Han Qiang smiled and said, "We are just ordinary friends now. We are not qualified or not. When we officially get married, you can say it again."0

The middle-aged man stared at him for a few seconds and sighed. "Young people still do not know how deep they are. Once you fall into the whirlpool of love, that feeling of not being able to beg will drive you crazy. Why are you so persistent?"

Han Qiang smiled and shook his head. "What I insist on is not pursuing Ms Wen. What I insist on is that I want to live with value and meaning. In the future, I will not be controlled by anyone."

"It is good for young man to have dreams. I don't want to hurt you. I hope that after experiencing the hardships and hardships of the years, you will still have the drive you have today."

The middle-aged man got up and left.

Xiao Zhu, who had been holding it in for a long time, stayed at the end and angrily rebuked, "A toad wants to eat swan meat. Even those wealthy young masters in the capital don't dare to chase after Miss Jia. Where did you get your confidence from, a poor kid who relies on typing to earn money?"

Han Qiang smiled and pointed at the car outside the window. "The manager has already gotten in the car. Why aren't you leaving?"

"If you don't crash into the south wall and don't turn back, there will be a day when you will suffer!"

Secretary Xiao Zhu said in annoyance and ran out.

The boss thought that he had been provoked, so he went over to comfort him. "Nowadays, people pay attention to matching families. Marriage with status and assets that are too different from each other won't be happy."

Han Qiang curled his lips in disdain. "Equal status, right? Those rich young masters in the capital do not even dare to chase after tens of millions of assets. In order to have the courage to chase a woman they like and live the life they want, let's set a small target of 100 million first."

"100 million chickens, I think you must have drunk too much and gone crazy."

The boss muttered as he walked away. The two tables of people eating and drinking at the side also hurriedly packed their bags and left.

"F * ck, you all look down on me. Then I'll create a miracle for you all to see!"

Han Qiang looked at the empty restaurant and finished the wine in the bottle.

The next day, Han Qiang went to Jia Wen's office at dawn. He turned on the computer and continued to record the newspaper. By the time the mechanism went to work at 7: 30, he had finished typing more than 20,000 words.

Jia Wen entered the room and saw a thick stack of newspaper on his right. She asked with concern, "Mr Qiang drank so much yesterday. He woke up so early today. Can his body take it?"

Han Qiang smiled and said, "In the past, when drinking, you would step on boxes. Only five or six bottles of wine were not enough. Last night, he was not drunk at all."

"You are bragging again. 24 bottles in a box can kill a cow."

Jia Wen said unhappily.

Han Qiang smiled and said, "Ms Wen, I have something to do today. I will come after I get off work. Remember to say hello to the security guard at the door."

Jia Wen covered her mouth and said with a smile, "You helped Captain Zhang catch the hamster. It is already a celebrity in the headquarters. Do you need me to say hello?"

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