126. The first head-to-head confrontation between Huangfulin VS Han Shaoqi 9
But she didn't believe that Qi'er would even care about her own body just to go to that kind of place.
"Dad," she said with a forced smile, "How about we have someone go get Qi'er back?"
"That's fine," the old man still couldn't worry after all. After all, that is his only grandson, the future heir of their Han family. His legs have not healed yet. If something bad happens again, their whole family will not be able to bear the blow. "
After you find the person, let him come to see me!" After that, he went upstairs with a tired look.
It seems that it is time for Qi'er to try to take over the Han family. He is old, and this responsibility should be handed over to young people. His son has always been a coward and is not the owner of such a large enterprise. Fortunately, although Qi'er loves to play,
, but he inherited his advantages, being smart, independent, and energetic. Once he decided to do anything, he would do it vigorously and would not give up until he achieved his goal. So he felt free to leave Han to him. While he could still move, he took the lead.
With him and Qi'er's father assisting him, he believed that the future of Han's enterprise would be even more glorious. And he could put down his burdens and enjoy his old age in peace.
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Qingtang Ferry.
This is a high-end recreational fishing area, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and a clear water passes through the mountains, converging into a pond that is neither big nor small. There are many kinds of fish in the pond, and the guests who come to fish always come back with a full load.
.The fish pond is surrounded by large emerald green bamboos. When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves sway and make a rustling sound, which is quite reminiscent of the artistic conception in ancient martial arts movies.
On the wooden fishing platform, Huangfu Lin wore a black shirt and casual trousers. He looked like Jiang Taigong was willing to take the bait, holding a fishing rod in his hand, looking very leisurely. Behind him, Song Gang stood leisurely, also
A state of relaxation.
When Han Shaoqi arrived, he saw exactly this pleasant scene.
"You two are so happy." He approached with a normal expression and refused the driver's help.
"Young Master Han." Song Gang stepped forward to greet him. Han Shaoqi often went to "Drunk" to spend money, so the two of them knew each other very well.
Han Shaoqi nodded in response. Then he slowly walked one meter away from Huangfu Lin. There was another fishing position. The fishing rods and fishing baskets were ready, and the fish food was quietly placed aside.
"Coming?" Huangfu Lin stared at the water attentively. There was already a lot of fish in the fish basket next to him. It seemed that it had been here for a while.
Han Shaoqi nodded, "The record is good."
Sitting down as if nothing had happened, he took the fish food, hung it on the hook skillfully, and swung the fishing rod gracefully. The fishing line drew a perfect arc and sank into the water, leaving a red rod floating on the water.
float.
No one knew how heart-wrenching the pain from the fractured spot in his left leg was when he bent his knees and sat down. But he could only endure it.
Fortunately, the fish was very considerate, and not long after the fishing rod was thrown down, the target rod sank heavily.
Song Gang saw clearly from the side and said with a smile: "Master Han caught a big fish!"
"Shh, don't scare away my fish." Han Shaoqi tapped his index finger, then slowly reeled in the line and jerked the fishing rod. Sure enough, there was a carp weighing two or three kilograms hanging on the hook.
Huangfu smiled and said, "Young Master Han, you are very lucky."
"I've always been very lucky." Han Shaoqi laughed, took the fish off the fishing rod, threw it into the fish basket, and said with satisfaction: "We have braised carp tonight."