Chapter 609: Raptors return to Beijing

"But I know you."
Zi Yan moved her brain in Zhang Han’s neck, and her smooth cheeks were against Zhang Han’s skin. She whispered:
"You are very gentle, to me and Meng Meng. You are very free and easy, for other things. You are sometimes indifferent, when you treat the enemy. You are very masculine, very tender, maybe it is iron and tender, can and You are together, it is destined, and it is my luck. Anyway, I don’t know the other. I just need to know that there is you around me. I will always be happy with Meng Meng. When you pick up your uncle and aunt, we will hold a wedding. Now, we are fortunate to be happy and happy, always together."
"Ha," Zhang Han chuckled and said: "Yeah, that time will be very happy, this is our ... small goal."
"Just, you are so good, will I look like some vases, and what if the uncle and aunt don't like me?" said Zi Zizui.
"Impossible." Zhang Han smiled and said: "You are not a vase. It is so good to educate Mengmeng, or a big star. Even in practice, you have made me improve a lot. This is related to our calm life. It’s coming soon, and if you want real peace, you need to experience a little bit of turmoil, but no matter what, you and Meng Meng’s safety are the first.

"Well, I am very safe around you. The amount is wrong. It is safe and secure. In other respects, you have to look at your performance. Who knows if you will not be tempted, anyway, if you dare I will bring Meng Meng back to her family." Zi Yan said with a light sigh.
A word provoked Zhang Han to laugh.
After the purple cicada finished moving and moved the posture, he was more comfortable lying on Zhang Han’s body and asked:
"What is it that makes you unhappy? Is it the reason for going to Beijing Zhangjia?"

Yeah.
Zhang Han nodded.
They evacuated my parents’ house, the utensils inside, the antiques, the wenwan furnishings, and even the photos, all auctioned at the Beijing Tianqi Auction tomorrow.

After the purple cicada heard the words, the expression was paused, and the eyes were slightly drummed:
"They are so good."
"It is a bit too much." Zhang Han nodded and looked at the distance to the sea.
At this time, the moon is hidden in the cloud, and the light is dim, making the sea in the distance black and white, which will give people some feeling of oppression, but for Zhang Han, these scenes are uninteresting.
"Tomorrow, let's go to Beijing."
Daddy, Zhang Han said this sentence gently.
Zi Yan taps his forehead in Zhang Han’s arms:
"Hmm."
Ziyan’s faint feeling that this trip to Beijing is afraid that it will raise a lot of waves.
On the capital of Beijing, once Zhang Han’s home, was oppressed to leave, and now returning, that once looked down, calculating, filthy, and you are waiting.
At this moment, Zi Yan’s heart has an inexplicable idea:
"Where those who make their husbands unhappy and bully people, you will endure the painful price!"
Lying for a few minutes, see Zi Yan tightened his arm, Zhang Han smiled gently, picked up the purple sable, returned to the bedroom, and hugged each other.
At 6 o'clock the next morning, when Zhang Han got up to prepare breakfast, he took the lead to call Zhao Feng:
"Small wind, prepare for the flight to Beijing on the morning, and the funds, and prepare more."
The simple two words made Zhao Feng's expression solidified.
Hey!
Zhao Feng suddenly sat up from the bed, sleepless, his eyes gradually widened, and several messages were floating in his head:
"In the morning, go to the capital, prepare funds?"
"This should be something!"
"The Raptors are back to Beijing, which is interesting."
Zhao Feng’s mouth suddenly raised a strange smile.
When I went there last time, I was not angry, but I pressed Lin Jie and Zhang Yuan a few big and small. To be honest, Zhao Feng prepared a lot.
but now,
I am already a martial artist! The five tiger generals and the cold moon of the security team were promoted to masters.
Six masters and nearly one hundred days, masters of the hierarchy, this team has been a bit too good for him, but this time, there is no need to follow so many people.
If you are small, you can make a good balance. If you are a good person, Master will be ok.
Thinking, Zhao Feng quickly picked up the phone and dialed a phone number:
"Yongzi, you prepare the company's liquidity and arrange a flight to Beijing at around 8:00."
"The boss is going to Beijing?"
There was a surprised voice on the opposite side.

Yes.
Zhao Feng replied:
Now I don’t know what it is. You should prepare it first.

"I want to be together this time." Xu Yong hesitated a little, said: "There is nothing wrong with the company here recently, or else let Liu instructors look at the first few days?"
Zhao Feng squatted and nodded: "Well, then I will inform him."
After that, I hang up the phone.
After opening the phone call of Liu’s instructor and saying something about it, an exclamation came from the phone:
"what did you say!"
"Small scorpion, your wings are really hard. You go out to the waves and leave me in the base camp. Losing me to take care of you at the beginning, it is really a bridge crossing the river, no conscience, a wolf heart dog..."
Zhao Feng’s brain drifted through several black lines.
It’s as if he had abandoned him, so Zhao Feng said with no anger:
"Enough is enough, then you will go together."
"This is almost the same! I am now getting up and going to the company to wait for you."
Liu’s instructor smiled and answered, and then hang up the phone directly.
He knows very well what happens when Zhang Han returns to Beijing, especially the list of dangerous people. His keen perception is also clear. Maybe the boss will fight with the Qing Emperor. This is tantamount to the strongest Tianjiao in the South. The representatives of the North collide with the representatives of the North.
The era of the Qing Emperor continues or ends?
This is enough to make people feel good.
And members of the security team also know how Zhang Han left Beijing, although they did not understand, but this time the return, they know that they are destined not to be calm!
Gradually, the news that Zhang Han was going to Beijing on the morning quietly spread.
This allowed the family of three who had just finished packing and went to the first floor. They saw a group of people standing next to the flower beds in the small square on the front side.
Wang Zhanpeng, Wang Zhanzong, Wang Zhanhong, Wang Ming, Rong Jiaxin, Zhao Feng and other nearly 20 people stood there chatting.
When I saw a family of three coming out, their eyes looked at the past.
"You guys..." Zhang Han looked at them and said, "Want to be together?"
"Of course, together, Beijing is a Longtan Tiger Cave. Xiaohan, you may not be able to take care of you." Wang Zhanpeng said in a deep voice: "And you are not alone now."
"Yeah, let's put so many people together, safety is up." Wang Zhanzong laughed.
"it is good."
In the end, Zhang Han nodded. Wang Zhanpeng thought about it and let Wang Zhanhong stay here to watch the family. Others went down the mountain and boarded the car to follow the panda car to the company.
When I arrived at the company, I saw Zhang Li, Zhou Fei, Xu Yong, and even a Lei Tiannan.
This guy is not allowed to take care of Xiangjiang, but he is happy to follow Zhang Handao.
Mainly, he also sees that the Qing Emperor who is sitting in Beijing is very likely to have a battle with Zhang Han. One is to witness the possible battle of the century, and the other is to do everything he can, for example, to protect the purple And Meng Meng these people who care most about Zhang Han.
Finally, at eight o'clock in the morning, in front of a private jet at the airport behind the Mengmeng Group.
Zhang Han, Wang Zhanpeng, Wang Zhanzong, Wang Ming, Zhao Feng, Xu Yong, Lao Meng, Liu Jiaoguan, Leng Yue, Lei Tiannan.
In addition to Zhang Han, there are a total of nine martial arts masters.
Unconsciously, the value of the force of the people gathered around Zhang Han has changed a lot.
In addition to Zhang Li, Zhou Fei and others, a group of nearly 20 people boarded the plane.
Soon, the aircraft started slowly into the air.
The flight attendant on the plane pushed the drink cart and walked around to give everyone a drink.
Meng Meng had a glass of juice, sitting in the window, the expression was very happy.
Going out to play again!
After a three-hour flight, the plane landed slowly at Shangjing International Airport.
Although the news was learned from the morning, Xu Yong arranged all the trips during the period.
Just got off the plane, at the location where the plane was picking up, a row of ten black Rolls-Royce Phantoms were waiting. There was no one in the car. On the front side of the team stood a man with a black suit and respectful eyes, Zhang Han, etc. When people walked into the car, Xu Yong came over to him and extended his right hand:
"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am Xu Yong."
"Hello, hello, hello, the car will be handed over to you, when you don't have to call me." The man rushed to his hands and Xu Yong shook hands, and said enthusiastically.
He is Liu Qingfeng's men, Liu Qingfeng's network of people all over the country, especially in the major first-tier cities, it is easy to arrange the team, Xu Yongzheng just know this, in the morning, directly call Liu Qingfeng.
The driver did not let them prepare, and it was enough for his security team members to drive.
After greeting, Xu Yong took the first car and took the lead to go out for an hour. He stayed at the Oriental Hotel in the North Third Ring Road. This is also the most luxurious hotel in the vicinity. The president set a day for 160,000 and rented a total of Seven sets, an average of two or three people.
When I arrived at the hotel and had lunch at the restaurant, it was almost a minute to return to the room.
"Hey, when are we going out to play?"
A large group of people were in Zhang Han’s suite, and Meng Meng sat on the sofa and looked at Zhang Han’s side.
"A moment later..."
After waiting for Zhang Han to finish, Zi Yan smiled and interrupted:
"We have to go out to play tomorrow. We have to rest today. It’s afternoon now. It’s going to go out for a while, and there’s still something left. We’re here to watch cartoons and wait for him to come back?

"Amount?" Meng Meng squatted, looked up at Zi Yan, and looked at Zhang Han, the clear big eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
At this time, Zi Yan bowed his head and muttered a few words in the ear.
Meng Meng nodded:
"Well, okay, oh, I am waiting for you to come back, you have to hurry."
"it is good."
Zhang Han nodded and stood up and looked at Wang Zhanpeng and others.
"I will stay." Wang Zhanpeng nodded.
"I also stayed, I will not join in the fun." Wang Zhanzong smiled.
Everyone knows that Zhang Han’s own safety does not need to be considered by them. It is better for them to stay here at this time, and they are not interested in the auction.
"Then I will not go." Wang Ming and Rong Jiaxin both said.
Others are also, most of them are not going to pass.
"I go."
Liu instructor raised his hand and looked smug: "Boss, I am with you."
The words provoked Zhang Han to smile and nod.
In the end, there were fewer people, including Zhao Feng, Xu Yong, Zhang Li, Liu Jiaoguan and Lei Tiannan.
The time was almost the same. The group was ready to go out. Before that, Zi Yan stood up and stood facing Zhang Han. He gently arranged Zhang Han’s collar, and smiled slightly, whispering:
"It’s so handsome, this time you go, just follow your own ideas."
She knows that there is something and Meng Meng, there is something, Zhang Han will restrain, do not want to make trouble, but now, Zi Yan does not want him to restrain anything.
Since I went back to Beijing, the place where he had suffered a few years ago, and those people, it is time to tell them that Zhang Han...he is coming back, and it is you, you need to look up and reach the unreachable existence.
"it is good!"
Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan, smiled twice, reached out and touched her white cheeks, touched the cute little brain, and then turned and walked out the door.
At the moment of going out the door, a few people around him felt more or less.
The temperament of the boss has changed a bit.
Is this going to change in the interpretation of the capital?