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Chapter 47

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When Qin Sheng returned to Tomson Golf, Han Bing and the rest had already returned. With Hao Lei and Chang Baji's protection, Han Bing was absolutely safe. Moreover, Zhou Wenwu and Zhao Dongsheng were already dead, so she was no longer in danger. Others only cared about the Han family's business, so they would not take the risk to target Han Bing.

However, there were two big trucks parked in front of Tomson Golf, and many workers were moving things from the villa, which made Qin Sheng a little curious.

Chang Baji and Hao Lei were directing the workers, but the servants in the villa were all gone. After Qin Sheng greeted them, he was puzzled, "What's going on?"

"Han Bing is going to sell all the houses under Han Guoping's name to pay off the company's debt. She said that it's useless for one person to have so many houses, so she will only live in Huarun Nine Mile Bund," Hao Lei explained casually.

Qin Sheng thought about it and agreed, at Han Bing's level, it was indeed useless for her to have so many houses, not to mention that she was now all alone.

"Oh, so it's like that," Qin Sheng said thoughtfully.

Chang Baji walked over and asked, "How do you feel on your first day at work? If it's not good, we'll go back to Xi 'an, then I'll make sure you don't have to worry about food and clothing. "

"Hehe, no matter how hard or tiring it is, I have to have a place in Shanghai. If I go back with my tail between my legs, how shameful would it be?" Qin Sheng said half-jokingly.

Chang Baji patted the dust on his body and said disdainfully, "You young people are so arrogant, sooner or later you'll be beaten black and blue by reality."

"Even if you're beaten black and blue, at least you won't have any regrets." Hao Lei echoed, obviously standing on Qin Sheng's side.

Han Bing, who was wearing slippers and an apron with her hair tied up, ran out at this time. She looked like a young housewife, completely unlike the petty-bourgeois with outstanding taste. She shouted to Chang Baji and Hao Lei, "Dinner is ready, let's eat."

Seeing that Qin Sheng was also there, she was quite surprised and said, "Hey, you're back, I was just about to call you, come in and eat."

Qin Sheng stared at Hao Lei and Chang Baji dumbfounded, "What the hell, can this woman's food be eaten?"

"You're asking us? Who should we ask?" Hao Lei spread his hands and asked with a dumbfounded look. They had never eaten it before. Wasn't that obvious?

In the dining room of the Han family's villa, all the servants had been dismissed by Han Bing today. After all, Han Bing had worked for the Han family for so many years and did not let them down. The severance pay was very generous. Therefore, only Qin Sheng and a few others were left in the villa.

On the dining table, there were six dishes and one soup. This was the result of Han Bing's early return from work. At least on the surface, it did not look so unsightly.

"Are you sure it's edible?" Qin Sheng asked cautiously.

Hao Lei also joked, "Big Missy, we don't have any grudges against each other in the past, right? We've always been at your beck and call. You don't have to treat us this way."

Chang Baji said with a gloomy face, "Han Bing, just tell us what we did wrong. Tell us, and we'll change, okay?"

The three of them used different ways to make fun of Han Bing. Han Bing's face changed from a smile to a gloomy expression. Finally, she slammed the table and said, "Are you going to eat it or not?"

"Eat," the three of them said at the same time.

Han Bing was satisfied. She put her hands on her waist and said, "If I don't show my power, you'll treat me like a sick cat."

The three of them looked at each other. They had the mentality of a hero who would never come back. Finally, they risked their lives to taste Han Bing's cooking.

Everyone tasted a few dishes. At the same time, they revealed an inconceivable look. Han Bing, who was at the side, asked impatiently, "How is it? How is it?"

"Not bad, not bad," Qin Sheng said slowly as he chewed.

Hao Lei complimented, "Delicious, really delicious."

"It's okay, it's edible," Chang Baji said lightly.

Qin Sheng asked doubtfully, "Haven't you tried it yourself?"

"Nope, isn't it to leave the suspense at the end?" Han Bing took off her apron and shook her head innocently.

"Then you can try it yourself."

Han Bing sat down and picked up the chopsticks. She tasted a few mouthfuls of each dish. It was not as amazing as she had imagined, nor was it that bad. It could only be said to be ordinary. She finally let out a long sigh of relief. She was afraid that these people were acting.

"You're quite talented. I didn't expect a rich young lady like you to know how to cook." Qin Sheng ate with relish. After a busy day, he was indeed a little hungry.

Han Bing said impatiently, "Don't look down on me. When I was studying in England, I often cooked by myself. You don't know how bad the food in England is."

"Practice more in the future. Sooner or later, you will become a chef. At least you won't starve to death." Qin Sheng laughed.

Han Bing replied disapprovingly, "Cooking occasionally is romantic. Cooking every day is an old woman. I don't want to be an old woman. Do you want your wife to be an old woman in the future?"

Qin Sheng was about to say no. He suddenly realized that there was a trick in her words. He immediately stopped and said as if he was not fooled, "Made, tricking me again. You people in big cities have so many tricks. I want to go back to the village."

Qin Sheng and Han Bing laughed and quarreled. The atmosphere was finally different from before. Han Bing had also thought it through. The past was in the past. She still had a long way to go. She could only live a simple and happy life if she laughed at all kinds of things in life.

Hao Lei and Chang Baji, who were at the side, only lowered their heads and ate. They were too lazy to care about the lovey-dovey couple.

After dinner, Chang Baji and Hao Lei took the initiative to clean up the mess. Qin Sheng and Han Bing sat on the balcony on the second floor, enjoying the wind and drinking red wine.

"How's the new job?" Han Bing asked softly. She respected Qin Sheng's choice and had no opinion on it.

Qin Sheng replied honestly, "Not bad. I started from the bottom and took my time. It's impossible to reach the sky in one step."

"You know more than me about many things. I won't say much," Han Bing said meaningfully. She was too curious about Qin Sheng and could not understand what kind of person he was.

Qin Sheng chuckled, "You are the boss of a design company. You can teach me the rules of workplace survival or office politics. Otherwise, I will ask you to take care of me when I can't survive."

"Well, then don't go to work. From today onwards, you will be my mistress," Han Bing said. What was there for her to be afraid of?

Qin Sheng deliberately laughed and said, "I'm just joking."

"I heard from Hao Lei that you want to sell all the properties under Uncle Han's name?" Qin Sheng said seriously after he came back to his senses.

Han Bing nodded silently, "The company owes so much debt. It's better to pay back as much as possible. Zheng Ping helped me calculate. After the restructuring, I may be able to hold some shares. Although it's very small, it's already an astronomical figure for ordinary people. Moreover, I still have a design company, so I won't starve to death."

"You can sell Shimao Riviera Garden too. That house is quite valuable," Qin Sheng said with a smile.

Han Bing frowned, "Then where will you live? I also plan to let Hao Lei and Brother Chang live there. "

"I'm going to rent a house near my work. I'll ask them later. If they live together, I'll find a house in the middle distance. This way, the three of us can take care of each other. If you feel bad, you can pay them more. Hehe," Qin Sheng thought for a while and said. He tried not to put Han Bing in a difficult position. The house in Shimao Riviera Garden was at least ten million yuan. For Han Bing who was short of money now, it was not a small amount.

Han Bing was a little embarrassed. When she wanted to say something, Qin Sheng shouted, "That's settled."

Han Bing could only listen to Qin Sheng's arrangement. She knew that whether it was Qin Sheng, Hao Lei or Brother Chang, they were not stingy people. They would not care about these small things.

"Is there any news from Tianshui?" Qin Sheng suddenly asked. Although it had been a while since the incident in Tianshui and the culprits Zhou Wenwu and Zhao Dongsheng were dead, there was still no news of Old Wu, Chen Beiming and Han Bing's cousin. Qin Sheng had been worried about this matter. For people like Old Wu and Chen Beiming, Qin Sheng sincerely admired them. They knew that they were going to die, but they still walked towards it.

Han Bing just remembered this matter. She frowned and said, "I was about to tell you about this. The Tianshui police said that they found the bodies today. They want us to rush over to deal with the aftermath as soon as possible. I plan to go back to Tianshui and let Hao Lei and Brother Chang accompany me. You don't have to go."

"When?" Qin Sheng asked.

Han Bing replied, "The morning after tomorrow. It's Friday."

"I'll ask for leave and go with you." Qin Sheng said without hesitation. Although he knew that it was not good to ask for leave, as a man, there were some things that he had to do.

Han Bing knew that it was hard to change Qin Sheng's mind. She could only agree.

At night, Qin Sheng discussed with Hao Lei and Chang Baji about renting a house. They had no objections. At least for now, they had to continue to stay in Shanghai. So they handed over the house to Qin Sheng. To them, it was fine as long as they could live in it.

The next morning, Qin Sheng waited for Han Bing and the rest to leave before he slowly set off to Shangshan Ruoshui. It was only eight o 'clock. He could arrive at Shangshan Ruoshui around nine o' clock. After all, the official start time in Shangshan Ruoshui was 10 o 'clock.

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