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Chapter 613: The Boss with a Story

Chapter 613: The boss with a story

On the second day of the three-day period, Han Sanqian came to the funeral shop in the Chinese District alone.

The boss here is an old man with gray hair and deep wrinkles on his face. His body is hunched like a candle in the wind, giving the impression that he may fall down at any time.

"Boss, when will the coffin I want be completed?" Han Sanqian asked the boss.

The boss said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, I have helped you to finish the work as soon as possible, and it will be tomorrow at the latest."

"Can it be faster? I will use it tomorrow." Han Sanqian said. Tomorrow is the last day of the three-day period given to him by Han Tiansheng. Han Sanqian does not want to waste the best opportunity.

"Young man, I am already old and my movements are a little slow. I hope you can understand," the boss said.

Han Sanqian didn't mean to embarrass his boss, but he didn't have enough time, so he was in such a hurry.

"Boss, how about I help you and see if there is anything I can do to help you," Han Sanqian suggested.

The boss was stunned for a moment and looked straight at Han Sanqian.

"Don't worry, I won't give you any less wages." Han Sanqian said.

The boss smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "Young man, your name is Han Sanqian. Is this coffin given to Han Tiansheng?"

Han Sanqian didn't expect that the owner of a funeral shop could guess who he was!

It seems that this matter about him has been widely spread in the Chinese area, and even the boss knows about it.

"Not bad." Han Sanqian admitted.

The boss sighed and said, "You made a big mistake in a moment of enthusiasm. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"Boss, this is my own business. You'd better hurry up and help me finish the work." Han Sanqian said.

The boss pursed his lips, obviously wanting to say something else, but when it came to his lips, he took it back and just sighed.

In the boss's view, Han Sanqian's move was very stupid. He went against Han Tiansheng in the Chinese district and even sent him a coffin. This behavior was tantamount to seeking death!

Han Tiansheng sent a coffin at his birthday party before, which shocked the entire Chinese area. That's because Han Tiansheng has such ability, he can completely destroy the entire Wu family.

But except for Han Tiansheng, imitating his behavior and sending a coffin to Han Tiansheng, isn't this seeking death?

"It can be done as soon as tonight. If you don't mind it being too late, you can wait." The boss said.

"I'll pick it up early tomorrow morning. I hope you can get up early. As for the cost, I will pay you 10% more." Han Sanqian said.

The boss nodded and was not happy about getting more money.

"It is rumored that there is a very powerful master next to Han Tiansheng. After he moved into the Han family courtyard, the master disappeared, but I believe that he must still be with Han Tiansheng. You have to be careful." The boss said to Han.

Sanqian reminded.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly. The owner of a funeral shop actually knew something about Han Tiansheng.

At his level, it is absolutely impossible to come into contact with Han Tiansheng's circle, so how could he know these things?

"Boss, you seem to know Han Tiansheng very well?" Han Sanqian asked doubtfully.

The boss hesitated for a while and then said: "Not only Han Tiansheng, but also Han Tianyang, I also know it very well. I know what happened to the two brothers in the past better than anyone else."

Han Sanqian frowned even more. It was obvious that this old man was not a simple person. It was even possible that he was a member of Han Tiansheng's circle before, but he opened a funeral shop for some reasons.

"Boss, how well do you know my grandfather?" Han Sanqian asked.

"If you can survive, come see me again," the boss said.

Han Sanqian shrugged and did not ask any further questions.

After leaving the funeral shop, Han Sanqian went to the company.

Tang Zong, who was busy, went to the company door in person to greet Han Sanqian.

For Tang Zong, no one or anything could delay him from welcoming Han Sanqian. Even if the sky fell, he would crawl to Han Sanqian.

"Brother Sanqian, do you need me to explain to you the situation of the company?" Tang Zong asked.

"No need, since I asked you to come all the way to the United States, I will naturally trust you 100%." ​​Han Sanqian said.

Tang Zong was slightly moved. This was the reason why he was loyal to Han Sanqian. If Han Sanqian was willing to believe in him, he would not let Han Sanqian down.

"Are you afraid of death?" Han Sanqian asked Tang Zong.

Tang Zong was stunned and didn't quite understand the reason why Han Sanqian asked this.

Regarding the feud between Han Sanqian and Han Tiansheng, the Chinese area has been very hyped, but Tang Zong has not really integrated into the circle of the Chinese area, and he has been mostly in seclusion in the office during this period, so he has never heard of this matter.

"I'm afraid, but if I die for Brother Sanqian, I will never complain at all." Tang Zong said sincerely.

Han Sanqian smiled calmly, patted Tang Zong on the shoulder, and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you die. I have to rely on you to support me in the Chinese District. Without you, how can I still be the shopkeeper?"

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"Brother Sanqian, are you in any danger?" Tang Zong asked with a serious expression. He thought it was impossible for Han Sanqian to ask such a question for no reason. Something must have happened.

"It's just a small matter." Han Sanqian said lightly. He was not completely sure about dealing with Han Tiansheng. Even if the owner of the funeral shop didn't tell him that Han Tiansheng had experts around him, Han Sanqian could have guessed it.

this matter.

How could he not have some capital to support Han Tiansheng's arrogance?

Han Tiansheng would never be able to do this just relying on the influence of the Han family in the Chinese area.

"By the way, if something happens to me, you should go back to Yuncheng and find a way to help me find Han Nian. This is Nangong Boring's contact information. Han Nian is in his hands." Han Sanqian handed it to him.

Since it was something that was not absolutely certain, Han Sanqian had to arrange the follow-up matters.

Tang Zong took the business card with a serious expression. He had heard about what happened in Yuncheng a long time ago. Han Nian was kidnapped and Mo Yang almost turned Yuncheng upside down. Although he was curious about why Han Sanqian didn't return to Yuncheng in person.

City, but he knew that he was not qualified to ask questions. He could only follow Han Sanqian's instructions and do his part well.

After staying in the company for a while, Han Sanqian returned home.

After cooking two side dishes for himself, Han Sanqian took out a rare wine glass and poured himself a drink.

He is not a person who likes to drink, but he likes to smoke. When he was very young, he learned to smoke. This was his only way to relieve worries. The smoke contained all his worries.

While I was drinking, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Who else will come to the house at this time?

Han Sanqian opened the door with doubts, and saw Qi Yiyun at the door with a smile on his face, raised the red wine in his hand, and said: "This is my dad's collection, I stole it."

Han Sanqian had a wry smile on his face. He had already warned Qi Yiyun to stay away from him, but he didn't expect that this woman would have the courage to come to him.

"Aren't you afraid of death when you come to me?" Han Sanqian said.

Qi Yiyun squeezed Han Sanqian away, walked into the house, and said: "Not only do I want to support you, but even my parents are willing to believe in you. The Qi family plans to use your name to reach a higher level, don't you

Do you mind if we use you?"

Han Sanqian closed the door and walked to the dining table. Qi Yiyun had already gone to the kitchen to get the dishes.

"Why are you still standing there, opening the wine? Do you want me, a little girl, to open the wine? I don't have that much strength." Qi Yiyun said.

Han Sanqian took the red wine, without using any tools, and forcefully poked the cork in with his index finger.

"Are your fingers made of steel bars?" Qi Yiyun said, rolling her eyes.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Han Sanqian asked.

"I'll go to Han's house with you tomorrow," Qi Yiyun said.

Han Sanqian frowned and said, "The Qi family has finally settled down. Why do you take such a big risk with the second elder in the family?"

"This is something they agreed to. I can also tell you that I didn't persuade them. It was their own decision. They are very willing to believe you." Qi Yiyun said.

Han Sanqian didn't quite believe this, but from Qi Yiyun's eyes, Han Sanqian couldn't see any trace of lying.


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