Zhang Hehuan said: "Do you have paranoia for being killed? I have seen you a lot. If your grandmother doesn't love her, her parents may not be kissing her. Have you ever done paternity tests? What if your father is not your biological father, who are you asking for justice for today?"

The onlookers burst into laughter again. Some people have already heard Zhang Hehuan's identity from the conversation. The radio host, the one who has been popular recently, is a broadcaster after all, and this mouth is too damaging.

Qian Jianjun was furious: "Zhang Hehuan, I really dare to jump. Comrade police, drive him away. I won't talk to him. Let Chu Qiuyue come over and I want to talk to her."

"You are worthy, grandson, stop making trouble. Go to the detention center to sleep, and then go to the drug rehabilitation center to quit drug addiction. If you reform yourself and become a new person, you really can't change it. Just jump down and strive to be reborn as a good person in the next life."

The negotiating expert waved his hand to Zhang Hehuan desperately. He had never seen anyone persuade him like this. If he really jumped down, this guy would have to bear legal responsibility.

Qian Jianjun threw the loudspeaker in his hand down, scaring everyone to retreat at the same time, but this guy didn't dare to throw the loudspeaker at the crowd, and the loudspeaker fell on the air cushion.

At this time, the police had already quietly arrived on the rooftop and took this opportunity to rush to drag Qian Jianjun down from the rooftop and handcuffed him directly.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Zhang Hehuan stuffed the microphone into the policeman's hand, turned around and left the scene. He would leave the name of his good deeds. Before leaving, he shouted: "I am Zhang Hehuan!" He harvested a wave of reputation.

Qiao Shengnan also came out with him, but Lin Xiaofeng didn't come with him immediately. She was waiting for the police to arrest Qian Jianjun and take a few photos as news material.

Qiao Shengnan called out Lin Xiaofeng, and Lin Xiaofeng waved her hand, meaning to let her go first. Qiao Shengnan couldn't help but complain: "You guys who are doing news are just watching the fun and don't bother with the big deal."

Zhang Hehuan said, "I don't want to watch the fun. You have to pull me over and stuff a microphone for me. That kind of person makes him fall to death, and he will be a scum."

"Is it good to feel a little sympathetic? If you don't get forced to do so, who wants to jump off a building?"

"We can't just look at the surface of everything. Qian Jianjun has been fighting against the Chinese Group recently. I suggest that your police investigate him carefully. What is the purpose of this grandson? Is there anyone instructing him?"

The two of them stood in the parking lot and chatted with each other. After waiting for a long time, Lin Xiaofeng came over. Qiao Shengnan took out his cell phone and called her. There might be a lot of people at the scene, so Lin Xiaofeng didn't answer.

Zhang Hehuan went to the supermarket at the door to buy a few bottles of water. When he went out, he heard someone calling him: "Uncle Zhang!"

Zhang Hehuan was called uncle not many times. When she looked closely, she was Han Meimei, a senior high school girl she met in Limiao Town.

Zhang Hehuan laughed. When he smiled, Han Meimei blushed and whispered: "What a coincidence!"

Zhang Hehuan nodded: "What are you doing in the hospital?" In his impression, Han Meimei was a shy and quiet girl. She wouldn't come to the hospital to watch the fun, right?

"My aunt is hospitalized, I'll accompany her in the hospital."

Zhang Hehuan knows a little bit about her family situation. Han Meimei only has one aunt, Lu Xiufen from the Limiao Town Radio Station. Since leaving Limiao Town, Zhang Hehuan has cut off contact with Lu Xiufen, but she did not expect that she was hospitalized.

"What disease? Is it serious?"

"The corpus luteum rupture is not serious and I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Zhang Hehuan originally wanted to go over and take a look, but now it's so late. He lives in a gynecology department and drinks alcohol again. He has something to do tomorrow morning and has no time to make another trip. He asked Han Meimei to wait. Then he bought a bouquet of flowers from a flower shop next to him and asked Han Meimei to take it there.

Han Meimei was very embarrassed. If she had known this, she wouldn't have told him. After all, she was not very knowledgeable about the world. She finally had the courage to say, "Uncle Zhang, you have helped me a lot. I have always wanted to thank you in person, but I don't have a chance, thank you!"

"I saw the injustice on the road and drew my sword to help you. Don't thank me. I'm not a few years older than you. You can just call me Brother Zhang in the future. You can also call me a name directly. Don't call me a short uncle and call me old."

"Well, I know Uncle Zhang." I'm used to calling me, but it's not that easy to change.

Zhang Hehuan waved her hand and walked away.

Qiao Shengnan has also found Lin Xiaofeng back now. When Zhang Hehuan's kung fu, Lin Xiaofeng played Qiao Shengnan with her just recorded video, and there were clear screams and scolding from her phone.

"Zhang Hehuan, I'll fuck you..."

Zhang Hehuan happened to enter the car at this moment, and Lin Xiaofeng quickly turned off the video. Looking at Qiao Shengnan, both of them were a little embarrassed. In fact, Qian Jianjun wanted to fuck him, so it had nothing to do with them.

Zhang Hehuan handed each of them a bottle of iced mineral water: "It's so hot, you two are calm, I don't have an old man either."

Lin Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed. After taking the mineral water, she suddenly remembered something: "Master, please adjust it to the economic frequency." It was already 9:30 in the evening, and Zhang Hehuan's "Poor Dad Rich Dad" program began to air...

Zhang Hehuan had no need to wait until the listening rate was announced on Monday, and the results were predicted in advance. After the show was broadcast on Saturday, his total reputation value exceeded 200,000 that night. The number of fans on NEW Lang Weibo officially exceeded 20,000. This popularity has increased by more than another, and the listening rate is estimated to exceed three.

Zhang Hehuan opened Pengcheng Community, but Mingyue still didn't reply to him.

However, the discussion on the content of the "Poor Dad Rich Dad" column is still in full swing.

...

Once you drive a new car out of the 4S store, you have lost a quarter of the car money. Cars are not real assets. If you use the full amount of money to buy a car to pay the down payment of the house, then three years later, you will find that the value-added part of your property can buy at least one of the same car - Like 10086+

It's just right. I bought a Santana 2000 ten years ago. I could buy two houses in Pengcheng City Center. Now I look at how stupid I am. No one wants that car for free. If I bought two houses at that time, I can sell it now and at least one Porsche Paramela can be exchanged for - like 999.

When your cash flow increases, you usually buy some luxury goods. An important difference is that the rich often buy luxury goods in the end, while the poor and the middle class will buy luxury goods such as jewelry, leather jackets, gemstones, cars, yachts, etc. because they want to look rich. For this reason, they will not hesitate to fall into the trap of loans. Those who are always rich, who can build their assets for a long time, then use the income generated by the assets to buy luxury goods. The poor and middle class will use their hard-earned money and the inheritance that will be left to their children to buy luxury goods. The poor and middle class will buy luxury goods with their hard-earned money and the legacy that will be left to their children.

——The demolition households in Huangshan Village liked 999+, the demolition households in Pantao Village liked 1999+, and the Xihe Village in Donghe Village liked 3999+.

Many demolition households empathized with it. At that time, they divided a lot of houses in the demolition. At that time, they felt that they would never spend all their money in their lifetime and they were monetized and squandered. Every two years later, they realized that the speed of money depreciation was so fast and the speed of house prices was so amazing.

It's like the stock market, it sold it just after a daily limit. Who would have thought that housing prices would rise step by step in the future and hit the daily limit one after another? If you weren't in a hurry to enjoy it, if you could keep so many houses until now, you should be a millionaire!
Chapter completed!