"Tell me, what's wrong.

Looking at your expression, there is bad news?"

When Secretary Dawson came to him, Han Xuan asked him.

"Well, do you remember the middle-aged man with the same surname as Han that we met in the Shanghai Stock Exchange? He was the one who was smashed into the hospital by a brick."

He is Han Xuan's biological father in his previous life, and he can also be said to be the real father of the soul of this life, how could he not remember it?

At the beginning, someone specially arranged to help pay attention to his movements. In the past six months, I received two reports in total, saying that everything was normal. At this moment, I saw someone calling and telling him about it, and asked anxiously: "Is there an accident?"

"No, there was something wrong with his company. I have been in a lawsuit recently, but it was just a small problem.

Boss, why are you so enthusiastic about that person? Do you have a relative relationship with him?"

Secretary Dawson wanted to ask this question very early. Before leaving the Shanghai Stock Exchange last time, the boss specially asked a local police chief to help pay attention to his movements. If he said it was just a stranger, no one would believe it.

"I don't know, maybe there is."

When Han Xuan heard that it was just a business problem, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat.

Even if that small industry is lost, it doesn't matter. Giving some business is enough to make his fortune. Then he asked Dawson: "Tell me the details carefully."

"Mr. Mark Gronkowski, head of the China Branch of Snow Mountain Group, after getting this news, I heard that you were particularly concerned about it, so I called me just now.

The businessman named Han Min recently cooperated with someone else to establish a Dafeng Clothing Responsibility Co., Ltd. with the factory address next to the scenic area. Now the scenic area is facing opening. Dafeng Clothing agrees to relocate, but there are conflicts in the compensation for demolition.

Then, the local government accused Han Min of tax evasion and he had been taken away by the police to detain him. Gronkowski told me that it might be a little trouble."

"I'm doing well, I've opened a clothing company.

This industry is very popular now, and labor-intensive industries are lucky enough to make money."

Han Xuan wiped the oil from his mouth and said with a smile.

The situation facing that father is clear at a glance, when the nail house is rectified.

Almost none of these first batch of rich businessmen were clean and could not stand the investigation. As long as you want to investigate, it was all the problem.

China has only recently begun to pay attention to the rectification of taxation. In the past few years, whoever pays taxes in business, earns their own money, and no one cares about these issues. I once heard my father talk about it as a joke for him all my life. Therefore, Han Xuan is more aware of it. It is true that it is an unspoken rule, but it is indeed a crime.

It’s just a small problem. You can get people out by calling. At most, you can get some fines. You won’t have any problems if you pay all the taxes. He has the number of the first and second-in-command in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. He asked: “What’s the problem with the demolition compensation? Is the money given by the government too low?”

"I don't know much about this, call me and ask?"

"Okay, let me ask after eating. Let Mr. Gronkowski help me pick up the person.

By the way, when I met last time, I heard that his wife was pregnant, so I asked me if she had a boy or a girl.”

"Who do you want to ask? Mr. Han or Gronkowski?"

"Nonsense, Gronkowski has divorced several times, both sons and daughters, and the resume says, I asked him what he was doing and asked the one named Han Min."

Several large Alaska king crabs were brought to the table. This thing was not included in the self-service menu. In addition, the boss bought it. There were still a few more in the kitchen.

The taste of the big crabs is actually average, mainly for interesting purposes. As crabs that can walk vertically, their legs do have meat.

Various voices praising Han Xuan's generosity came. He was originally planning to hold a celebration party, but it seemed to be a good meal when he came out to eat. He brought the beer in boxes, which made him feel like he was eating a food stall in China.

Han Xuan was talking to director Kemp about editing, release time and other follow-up matters. A little fat man with a slightly dark skin came from the door. He was a boy, so fat that he could not even open his eyes.

The restaurant owner is his father. This little guy is only four years old and weighs more than fifty pounds. He can't even lift his pants. He stared at the king crab legs in Han Xuan's hand, and his saliva kept flowing out.

Taking off his gloves, Han Xuan pinched his round face, his belly was bigger than a watermelon, and his arms and legs were covered with fat circles like sand-skinned dogs. When asked if he wanted to eat, the little guy nodded repeatedly.

"No! You just had the sixth meal today."

The restaurant owner came over and held his son in his arms. The four-year-old child had his legs thicker than his mother. This scene between mother and son looked particularly inconsistent.

Han Xuan was stunned and asked uncertainly: "Sixth Dun?"

“Yes, my son will get angry if he wants to have a meal a day.

I took him to the hospital for a visit. The doctor said that he was obese and tried to let him lose weight on a diet, but it was useless.

His legs are often swollen, which sometimes affects his breathing. It’s useless to go to many hospitals to see them. Can you expect a four-year-old child to exercise and lose weight by himself?”

The restaurant owner was very worried about this. Holding his son was like holding a sack weighing more than fifty pounds. He really couldn't hold on and put him on the ground.

The little guy then ran to Han Xuan and looked at him again, his saliva wet his chest.

Han Xuan was speechless and tore off a small piece of crab meat and fed it to him. In the blink of an eye, the fat man swallowed it up. He raised his head and said, "My Snow Mountain Ranch is developing a special-effect weight loss pill recently, and is still testing for side effects. If it can be sold smoothly, his problems will be solved by then.

However, the child's kidneys are relatively fragile, so it is best to rely on dieting and exercise to lose weight, and set up a swimming ring to let him swim. Fat Ding has done this before."

The restaurant owner looked at the fat cat who was consuming his head and was very suspicious of whether swimming and weight loss were effective. Now that the cat is still so fat, he guessed that it might not be effective.

Seeing her doubts, Han Xuan shrugged and told: "I did my best.

But fat people will get fat when drinking water. Fortunately, they are very healthy and are too lazy to care about their weight now."

Fat Ding obviously heard this and quietly hung his little ears. It would be better to be silent and pretend to be dead at this time...

After a dinner, Han Xuan paid the bill by more than nine o'clock, he threw down another 5,000 US dollars and asked them to go to the bar to drink by themselves. With the sound of farewell, he got into the car with Xiao Si and went to the Cigar Club that the old man said to have met him.

He took Nishinoji back to school by detour and agreed to attend the show together. After returning home, he took off his coat stained with oil, and asked someone to help Fat Ding take a bath. Han Xuan went upstairs to take a shower himself.
Chapter completed!