Chapter 334 A professional dog-legged household!

Tang Huan thinks big stars are boring.

Isn’t this just a casual word? You really ask about the time?

He called out and said, "When you have enough money."

Han Qinghe also realized Tang Huan's casual words and nodded, "It seems that there is something to wait."

"Do you really want to occupy this street?" Tang Huan said seriously. "Isn't the reason you like this street because of its romance, freedom, and mood. When I buy it in the future, the street will be filled with the smell of copper. Will you still like it? Besides, I, a Chinese, want to buy a street in Paris. Even if I have money, I still have a lot of troublesome procedures."

"I suddenly don't like this place." Han Qinghe shook his head. "Go back to the hotel."

Tang Huan smiled proudly and finally gave up the dangerous idea of ​​the big star.

When the two of them took the bus back to the hotel, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. They ordered some food in the suite. Han Qinghe went back to the house to rest.

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t want to deal with Tang Huan, who has no romantic factors, or if I’m really tired.

Tang Huan, who was alone in the living room, looked at the time with a fucking look. He was just over three o'clock. Is this grandson of Bodener sincerely talking to him? If not, I would be angry!

But it's useless for him to be angry.

Feihu only found out that Bodener had a connection with the bandits who had committed terrorist operations in Paris. However, there was neither evidence nor actual clues. He ran to report it as a Chinese. Maybe he would be detained by the local police and sued him for slander.

What a joke?

We national idols have connections with terrorists? Are we drunk? Do we deliberately smear our France?

Tang Huan could not really break up with Bodener unless he had no choice. This was his last negotiating capital. Just make some use of it and play psychological warfare. Suppress Bodener. Otherwise, Tang Huan would not be able to control public opinion by his own efforts.

There is no such ability in China, let alone in Paris?

Just as he was about to call Feihu and find out the specific situation, the phone ringtone suddenly rang.

"This grandson is finally willing to call." Tang Huan smiled slightly, glanced at the caller ID, and answered.

But as soon as the phone was connected, Bodener on the other side of the phone said bluntly: "Mr. Tang, right? Today I have several crew meetings to attend. Tomorrow at noon, I will represent the official to participate in a charity event. Let's go to the Hilton Hotel to have dinner with you at 8 o'clock tomorrow night?"

After a few remarks, Tang Huan's bottom completely overturned.

Why did Bodener say that?

He was warning Tang Huan to let Tang Huan know that not only he could investigate himself, but he could also touch his identity.

When Tang Huan heard this, he was slightly stunned at first. He couldn't help laughing.

He smiled happily and quipped, "It seems that Mr. Bodener has investigated me?"

"I don't want to discuss meaningless topics." Bodener said calmly, "I have time tomorrow at 8 o'clock. If you want to see me, I will come. If you are not free, then our conversation will end here."

"You are really not afraid that I will report you at all?" Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Where did this kid get such great confidence?

I guess he hadn't been idle when he came to this matter by phone this morning. He was even thinking of how to deal with it?

"What did you report me?" Bodener asked back.

"What do you think?" Tang Huan said with his lips pursed.

"Do you have evidence? Are there any evidence or physical evidence?" Bodener said calmly. "A thing I have never participated in or even knew about it from beginning to end. Mr. Tang, I don't believe you can fabricate the so-called evidence. Moreover, I believe that the police will enforce the law impartially. They will never wrongly accuse a good person, nor will they let a bad person go. What do you think?"

Tang Huan once again showed a strange smile: "It seems that Mr. Bodener has already thought about all the solutions? Maybe, he is planning to evaporate my world?"

I haven't done anything bad for too long. Why are I so immature and steady?

Was he actually beaten up by this guy who didn't even have enough hair?

Huanhuan, your business capabilities need to be improved!

"Mr. Tang, the more you say, the more you go," Bodener pursed his lips. "I am an artist in the entertainment industry. I shoot legal dramas and get legal pay. My biggest hobby is just to appreciate beauty. Why in your eyes, I have become an unforgivable gangster?"

"Maybe you are more hateful than the unforgivable gangster." Tang Huan smiled and shrugged. "Okay. Let's stop talking nonsense. See you on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow night."

After saying that, Tang Huan hung up the phone directly.

Immediately, he dialed Feihu's number again.

"What should I do?" Tang Huan frowned slightly. "How much information did you miss?"

Tang Huan's unfavorable journey this time was completely due to his incomplete control of intelligence resources. Otherwise, how could he be beaten by Bodener?

Of course, Bodener's reaction was even strong. It was just because he didn't know enough about Tang Huan. A vice president of a Huaxia Entertainment Company?

This has no lethality for Bodener.

As Tang Huan said, in Bodener's opinion, even if he wants others to evaporate, it is an extremely simple thing.

So, he is so confident.

Feihu quickly accused him of the crime and said bitterly: "I didn't find out clearly. This kid is not simple. He even has great interests with a transnational criminal group. He is involved in the European Killer Club, and even a mercenary group is involved."

"Tell me." Tang Huan picked up the teacup and took a sip, and sat calmly on the sofa.

After about ten minutes of detailed understanding, Tang Huan once again had a comprehensive understanding of Bodener.

This kid is really good. He used his status as a descendant of the royal family and his status as a big star to actually engage in transnational crimes.

And Bodener is definitely not just a contact person. He even relied on his identity as a descendant of the royal family to become one of the core of this transnational criminal group.

No wonder I dare to be so confident.

"Put down your work." Tang Huan said in a nearly commanding tone. "Come on my side to protect someone."

"Who?" asked Feihu.

"My boss." Tang Huan said calmly.

Strictly speaking, Tang Huan should be Han Qinghe's boss. After all, he has been promoted to Vice President Shengtian.

But from the perspective of interests, even Dong Qingqing has to be careful to serve this big star. It is no exaggeration to say that he is Tang Huan’s boss.

Let’s see how many things Brother Huan has done to wipe his butt since he met a big star. Isn’t this a professional tycoon?

"I understand." Feihu nodded and asked tentatively. "Boss, if necessary, Doomsday wants to do it yourself."

When Tang Huan heard this, he neither agreed nor opposed: "I don't care about his life or death after I finish dealing with this matter."

"Yes." Feihu seemed ashamed of the fact that he had provided too much information and said embarrassingly. "Boss, I've disappointed you. I'll pay attention next time."

Feihu knew very well that the lives of the three of them were all Tang Huan's.

You can usually make jokes, but once you want to serve Tang Huan, you must not go on a business trip.

Perhaps not many people in this world really understand how crazy Tang Huan is. But they know. Not only do they know, but there is also a sense of awe from the soul.
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