"Han Wei. You have to go to the UK."

But things went against my wishes. Not only did Han Wei not meet Zheng Bing and Zheng Xue, but he also just said that he would be directly arranged to go abroad if he did not go abroad in the near future.

There is no way, this is what I promised Mr. Jin at the beginning.

What's going on? After dinner, chat and play games, don't you talk about it, just have some leisure time.

But Han Wei must have many phone calls. It is inevitable that he will have many phone calls. He counts both official and private affairs. But as a result, Mr. Jin called Han Wei without thinking too much, either wishing New Year's greetings or talking about Somi's future plans. The first sentence was this.

Han Wei also became serious.

"Uh...just?"

"As soon as possible."

This time it wasn't Qi Yuan but Mr. Jin. His tone was a bit serious.

"Why do I meet you and then talk?"

"Then you come to Perkin. This is also true, we have to have a good talk."

Without much talk about hanging up the phone, Han Wei left the whole family here and left by himself. Dong Qingrou knew the importance and raised her hand to teach her other things, even if you are the father of the child, but you must support your business. Especially when it comes to Mr. Jin's business, that's not a trivial matter.

I was just a little worried about whether Han Wei would be in danger? At most, it was in the entertainment industry. Now it is getting bigger and bigger, and people will die at any time.

Han Wei naturally would not make women worried as a man, so he comforted them that he was fine. Stay at home well, even if he was not there, he would take a rest. Who is not busy for a year?

Then Han Wei went to Perijing and took Liu Yuan with him. Xiaomei didn't take him. This time it was not a business or a private matter. When he arrived, he met Mr. Jin at the villa. One of them was rarely seen frowning.

It's clear in one sentence.

"Somi was locked in the UK by her mother."

Han Wei understood as soon as he heard this, and looked at Mr. Jin: "Do you mean to let me take her over?"

Mr. Jin took a sip of wine: "I sent a lot of people, but none of them came back."

Liu Yuan frowned: "It means..."

Mr. Jin shook his head: "I didn't want to break up with me after all, so I'm fine, but I detained it. I asked me to agree to leave Somi in the UK and people will return it to me, but Somi..."

He raised his head and drank the wine all over, and Mr. Jin sat there in silence.

Han Wei thought for a while: "Mr. Jin, I remember hearing Somi say that her grandfather's family does not recognize mixed races and feels that her bloodline is impure. Especially with the oriental people, loyal people. What are you doing now?"

Mr. Jin waved his hand: "Her family is chaotic, despised and cannot be separated from it, and he doesn't want to inherit it from others. It is still useful to keep Somi. After all, there are a lot of property."

Han Wei scratched his head: "It's a bit messy."

To Mr. Jin: "So...I'll bring people back?"

Liu Yuanshao interrupted: "Mr. Jin. The boss is just an artist. If it comes to people, the person you are looking for is not bad. Even if it is impossible to bring people back, what is the purpose of our boss in the past?"

Mr. Jin sighed: "Frankly, I don't know, so you asked me to do things before. I thought it was not the same as Jin Xiaochuan that time. It's not a comparison of the severity of the matter, but a question of whether it can be done."

Looking at Han Wei: "And mainly my people and my relationship network have been restrained by the other party. You can get close to you normally."

Han Wei shook his head: "I'm not your relationship network?"

Mr. Jin smiled: "Strictly speaking, it's your words, you are not worthy. At least in their eyes, you can only be considered a Somi relationship network."

"Damn!"

Han Wei glared: "I don't care!!"

Mr. Jin could be happier, but although he was still worried, he could at least laugh.

"Okay."

Han Wei signaled: "I have to go and have a look, let me talk about it. But I have never been to the UK, so I need to prepare for it. And recently..."

Han thought for a while, Mr. Jin said, "If you have something to do, I will help you with what you need to prepare."

Han Wei talked about Zheng Bing’s mother, not about spreading privacy, but about seeing what troubles are there. Mr. Jin’s identity, what kind of storms have you seen before?

Mr. Jin thought for a moment and looked at Han Wei: "It doesn't matter if you ask Zheng Bing's mother to refund the insurance. I don't have any point. I will provide her. During this period, I know that it is also a world-class company. The United States, Europe, Xianggang, Saudi Arabia has its headquarters, and the European headquarters is in London, so don't cause any trouble."

Han Wei nodded: "Okay, matters are prioritized."

I talked about some more situations, and this time Qi Yuan took him with me. Qi Yuan must have been on the other party's list, but it would not be difficult for him if he was just one person. Moreover, he must have to take him with me. As for Han Wei, he did not take him seriously. Regardless of status and wealth, he included it.

This is how Britain is. The sun has long since settled, and I still feel like a superpower in the world. British style is very proud and no one looks down on it. In fact, it was also the robbers and pirates who started it?

Tui~

Pretend to be a crime.

As a result, South Korea made Rotweiler for Japan! The insurance company there heard that it could refund normally, and it didn't matter how much money it was. It actually asked Ms. Zhen to go back to the United States to handle it personally.

Han Wei is very sure of you. It seems that the other party is targeting someone. It is not Ms. Zhen but him. I don’t know if it is an illusion.

You said that he always follows normal rules, which is indeed the case. But everyone knows what the situation behind this insurance is that being so dying is like provocation. Our concessions are to make you lose less money. You have to have so many things happening every time, as if someone is afraid of you.

But this is very American.

The United States never respects the weak. The more you retreat, the more you think you are afraid, and you become more and more aggressive. But at this moment, Han Wei communicated with Mr. Jin, and Mr. Jin had no choice but to say that you would go to the UK first. I will help you with the insurance in the United States.

It doesn’t matter if Ms. Zhen returns to the United States to handle it. The American capital society is rich and rich. Looking for a lawyer team, she is Ms. Zhen, not Ms. Meng, so the whole United States will not suppress her an ordinary woman. What can Han Wei say?

Leave it to Mr. Jin, and then took a special plane to London with Qi Yuan and Liu Yuan.

Because this time it is not a job but a private matter, and it is probably not too friendly. Then I won’t take the woman there, just Qi Yuan and Liu Yuan.

There are three people in total.

Sure enough, Bentley picked them up when he got off the plane at London Airport.

The housekeeper is pure British style, and he puts the costume into his bones. Han Wei wants to tuige him, but he doesn't. Because it feels useless, it seems that if you vomit that expression on his face, he will smile and wipe and bow and ask you to get in the car.

It's really fucking.

Then a manor is not a villa, but a manor.

There is really a difference. There are women wearing simple skirts like the Central European era that pick grapes and do farm work.

"Damn. Farmhouse?"

“Haha~”

Qi Yuan admired Han Wei for this and he would definitely find a point of complaint and spit it out accurately no matter when he would find it.

Liu Yuan laughed, but he didn't lose. What's more, he didn't lose.

As a result, the housekeeper sat in the passenger seat and smiled and spoke in pure Chinese: "I really like this atmosphere. Big cities, especially London, were the first to be industrialized. The pollution was very serious."

"Damn it?!"

Han Wei looked at the butler in surprise: "Yes. This Chinese is very standard."

The housekeeper nodded and greeted: "I know six languages. Chinese is the best in addition to my native language, followed by Saudi, Spanish, French, and German."

Han Wei sneered, "Snobbish. Why don't you speak African indigenous language? Isn't it poor there?"

The housekeeper was very natural and had a little humor: "I'm afraid they couldn't even explain the African indigenous language. They couldn't tell their nationality by using words. They were the blacks who had torn off their passports after logging in to your Guangdong Province. You couldn't even send it back."

"I'll go~"

Han Wei was amazed: "Zhongguotong. Do you know this?!"

The butler's smile is gentle, it is really no exaggeration to say that it makes people feel favorable involuntarily.

This is to do the butler to the extreme.

With such a relaxed atmosphere, you will arrive at the entrance of the main building of the manor. It looks old, but it is not old, it is the classical style.

Han Wei almost forgot what he came here to do.

"Han Wei!!!"

The door opened, and a figure rushed towards Han Wei and cried.

Han Wei looked down at Somi. As a result, she wore a long dress like a classical aristocratic lady in Central Europe. She looked even more beautiful, especially the pear blossoms looked rainy.

"Are you meeting an old friend in a foreign land?"

Han Wei looked at her: "You rarely see me so excited and close."

Somi cried, looked at Qi Yuan, and went over to hug him. Qi Yuan felt uncomfortable. He almost saw the older girl. She used to be so cheerful, but now she can cry.

Han Wei smiled and said, "Okay. If Cosplay is not successful, don't cry. Take me to meet your parents."

The housekeeper named Jason, who stood next to him as if he didn't see him. He just waited until Han Wei said he would politely invite some people together.

When I entered, I saw the hall, with all kinds of murals hanging. The maids and servants shuttled back and forth to carry food and took them to the restaurant directly. It was the kind of big long table, sitting on both sides and talking and shouting.

"Are you tired?"

Han Wei sat down casually and asked the butler Jason: "Is it so hospitable? Just eat when you come in? Let's settle down and wash your hands. Don't you British nobles wash your hands before meals?"

The butler Jason seemed to have nothing to stump him, so he signaled directly to one side. There was a washbasin in the restaurant. He actually made a fountain-like feeling. He could wash his hands together.

Han Wei didn't care, so he went to wash his hands and wiped it dry for dinner.

Looking at the bread, soup and various dishes, Han Wei said to the butler: "The way to treat guests is not to serve guests whatever you like. But you have to look at what guests like to eat."
To be continued...