His True Colors Chapter 1147-1148


His True Colors Chapter 1147

"Three thousand, but ...... But he's your brother after all." Saying this, even Han Cheng himself felt brazen, considering the treatment that Han Qianxiang received in the Han family, why should he save Han Jun?

        But Nangong Qianqiu had asked Han Cheng to persuade Han Qianqiang, Han Cheng could only do his best, and he did not want to see Han Jun in danger.

        Han Qianqiang smiled faintly, which sounded really harsh, but then he remembered that Han Jun was his brother, but why didn't they know about his brother's existence before?

        "Don't waste your time with me, unless Nangong Qianqiu begs me personally, otherwise I won't save him, it's already late, you'd better let her think about it." After Han Qianqian finished speaking, he directly laid down on the cage.

        Seeing how decisive Han Qianqiu's attitude was, Han Cheng knew that it was impossible to convince Han Qianqiu, and it was probably true that only Nangong Qianqiu's appearance could change the situation.

        But to make Nangong Qianqiu beg Han 3,000 was a fantasy, after all, in Nangong Qianqiu's heart, she had always treated Han 3,000 as trash and was not even willing to acknowledge that Han 3,000 was a member of the Han family, so how could she be willing to bow to Han 3,000?

        Leaving the cellar, Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh, no one would have expected things to come to such a pass, who would have thought that Han Qianxiang, who had always been neglected by the Han family, would be able to play such an important role today?

        And it wasn't possible to blame Han 3000 for being desperate, such an outcome was caused by Nangong Qianqiu, and it wasn't too much to say that she was to blame.

        If it wasn't for her charming Han Qianqiu, locking Han Qianqiu in the cellar and allowing Han Jun to disguise Han Qianqiu, Han Jun wouldn't have fallen into the hands of the Yang family.

        When he came to the living room, Han Cheng saw Nangong Qianqiu with a heavy face, and I guess she had mixed emotions in her heart right now, never dreaming that there would be a day when she would fall into Han Qianqiang's hands.

        "Mom." Han Cheng walked to Nangong Qianqiu's side and shouted.

        Nangong Qianqiu asked with a gloomy face, "How about it, did he promise."

        "He said that he won't do anything unless you beg him personally." Han Cheng said.

        Nangong Qianqiu's eyes almost pulsed with anger, and her clenched fists were visibly white and shaking slightly, indicating that she was at the extreme end of her rage.

        Begging him?

        Asking for Han's money?

        It wasn't just a matter of dignity, but if Nangong Qianqiu really did this, it would be a disguised admission that Han Qianqiang was better than Han Jun, and that the choices she had made over the past ten years were wrong.

        It was an impossible thing to get Nangong Qianqiu to admit her mistake.

        And even at a time like this, Nangong Qianqiu still believed that Han Jun was better than Han Qianqiang, and that the Han family would have to rely on Han Jun to hold up in the future.

        If the other party wasn't the Yang family, Nangong Qianqiu would have already personally stepped in to ask for someone.

        Unfortunately, with Yang Bin's ability and status in Yanjing, even if Nangong Qianqiu personally came forward, Yang Bin wouldn't take her seriously.

        First time!

        For the first time in her life, Nangong Qianqiu felt powerless, which made her even more desperate than when she had left the Nangong family.

        If there had been time, Nangong Qianqiu might have been able to seek help from Nangong Boling and still have a glimmer of hope, but time now no longer allowed her to do so.

        "Mom, if you don't step in, I'm afraid that Han Jun is really in danger, but the Yang family says one thing or the other." Han Cheng warned.

        How could Nangong Qianqiu not understand this, but she simply couldn't accept putting herself down in front of Han Qianqiang.

        "I didn't expect that I, Nangong Qianqiu, would go to such lengths to woo a loser." Nangong Qianqiu gritted her teeth and said.

        Begging for a loser?

        If this had been said before, Han Cheng would have felt no problem at all, but the fact that she would still think this way nowadays made Han Cheng extremely incomprehensible.

        To be able to befriend the Yao family Yang family and even have Yang Bin personally speak up, was Han Qianxiang really just trash?

        Hadn't it been all these years that they had developed a wrong perception of Han 3,000?

        Moreover, the existence of Feng Qian Company was now clear to Han Cheng, and Han Qian was able to establish his own company in private, and from this matter alone, Han Qian was already more capable than Han Jun.

        After all, the current Han Jun didn't have any real skills other than being a spoiled brat in front of Nangong Qianqiu.

        "Mom, I think that we need to change our views on Han 3000, maybe ...... maybe."

        "Maybe what!" Nangong Qianqiu stood up with a stern voice and snapped at Han Cheng, "Are you doubting my vision?"

        Han Cheng shook his head in a row and said, "Mom, that's not what I meant."

        Han Cheng was tempted to say that it might be better to think differently and let Han Qianqiu achieve the Han family than to put his hopes on Han Jun, but Nangong Qianqiu's reaction was so great that it caused Han Cheng to not dare to say the rest of his words at all.

        "Don't follow me." Nangong Qianqiu said, walking towards the cellar.

        Han Cheng knew that although Nangong Qianqiu had ten thousand things in her heart that she wasn't willing to compromise with Han Qianqiu, she was able to bow to Han Qianqiu in order to save Han Jun, as there was no other choice now.

        With Nangong Qianqiu's personality, she wouldn't let anyone see this matter, which was why she instructed Han Cheng not to follow her.

        Han Cheng sighed and sat on the sofa, ever since he knew about Han Qianqian's founding of Feng Qian Company, he had to look at Han Qianqian from a different angle, Han Qianqian was able to secretly develop her own power while being exploited, which was very worthy of Han Cheng's wonder for a child who was only fourteen years old.

        Even Han Cheng couldn't even imagine how Han Qianxiang had managed to do this.

        This was enough to show how excellent Han Qianqiu was, which was why Han Cheng felt that it was better to put his hopes of reviving the Han family on Han Qianqiu.

        It was a pity that Nangong Qianqiu's hegemony in the Han Family led to Han Cheng's opinions and thoughts being useless at all.

        "Perhaps, someday in the future, we'll all regret that we chose the wrong person and that we treated 3000 as an outsider." Han Cheng said to himself.

        At this time, Nangong Qianqiu had already arrived in the cellar again.

        Han Qianqiu, who heard the sound of footsteps, was still lying on the cage, not having the slightest intention of getting up.

        Although he didn't see anyone, but judging by the footsteps, Han Qianqian knew that it was Nangong Qianqiu who had come.

        "Still want to threaten me, or scare me?" Han Three Thousand Thousand directly said.

        In the past, Nangong Qianqiu had always treated Han Qianxiang as a coward, as an untalented stinker, and had even thought of driving Han Qianxiang out of the Han family to avoid dragging Han Jun backwards, and under this extreme prejudice, Han Qianxiang had long since lost any weight in her heart.

        But today, all of that had changed.

His True Colors Chapter 1148

Although Nangong Qianqiu was old, it didn't mean that she was confused, she was a very shrewd person, able to judge who was better from the current form, and this move of Han Qianqiang to create Fengqian Company was actually stunning enough for Nangong Qianqiu herself, and even a thought had arisen in her heart, doubting her own choice and suspecting that she was wrong.

        It was just a strong sense of pride that caused Nangong Qianqiu to be unwilling to admit it or accept this reality, so she would rather break down the south wall and try to prove that she had made the right choice rather than accept her mistake.

        "What exactly will it take for you to be willing to save Han Jun." Nangong Qianqiu asked.

        "It's simple, beg me, you don't even have to kneel down, just say the three words I beg you." Han thirdly sat up and looked at Nangong Qianqiu with a smile on his face, he had expected Nangong Qianqiu to show up sooner or later, as it was her only option.

        Nangong Qianqiu drummed her cheeks, a clear sign of gnashing her teeth.

        After a long period of silence, Nangong Qianqiu said, "I beg you, save Han Jun."

        "Oy vey." With a sigh on her face, Han Qianqiu said, "It's really not easy to wait for you to say something like that, Nangong Qianqiu, do you ever feel in your heart that you're wrong and doubt your own vision? Han Jun has accomplished nothing, but I've got my own company, and it has infinitely better prospects, do you have the slightest bit of regret for what you did to me before?"

        "No." Nangong Qianqiu replied flatly, even if this thing was really wrong, she would find a way to make it right, as long as she could defeat Han Qianqiang and make Han Jun achieve the Han family, it would prove that she was right.

        It wasn't a simple path, but Nangong Qianqiu would definitely do it for the sake of her own self-respect.

        Han Qianqiu nodded his head as a matter of course, an answer that he had actually guessed long ago.

        "Just because there isn't one now, doesn't mean there won't be one in the future, in less than three months, Feng Qian's development will surpass that of the Han family, let's wait and see." Han Qianli said and headed out of the cellar.

        What he wanted was really simple, he wanted to fight for himself, he wanted to see Nangong Qianqiu bow before him.

        It might be incomprehensible to many people, and after all, Nangong Qianqiu had nothing to lose by bowing his head, but to Han 3000, it was very important.

        "I want Han Jun to come back safe and sound, if he's missing half a hair, I'll never let you go." Nangong Qianqiu said to Han Third Thousand's back.

        Han Qianqiu smiled to herself and said, "Don't worry, the Yang family wouldn't dare to harm your precious grandson, because I'm an existence that even the Yang family fears."

        The corner of Nangong Qianqiu's mouth curved in mockery, even the Yang family is feared, this guy really knows how to brag.

        This was nothing more than a trap set jointly by Han Qianqian and the Yang Family, and he could still have such a superiority complex.

        "Sooner or later, you'll lie at Han Jun's feet, and you'll know the difference between you and Han Jun... I, Nangong Qianqiu, will help Han Jun stand on the pinnacle of Yanjing even if I'm willing to risk my life." Nangong Qianqiu said through clenched teeth.

        After saying that, Nangong Qianqiu took out her phone and dialed Nangong Bo Ling's number.

        When Nangong Qianqiu married Han Tian Yang, in a sense, she was used as a pawn, she didn't have any say in the Nangong family, merely playing an optional role, and Nangong Qianqiu had never thought that she would still have any involvement with the Nangong family.

        But now, for the sake of Han Jun, this was the only path Nangong Qianqiu could take, she had to seek the help of Nangong Boling in order for Han Jun to defeat Han Qianqiang.

        When Han Qianqiu reached the living room, Han Jun stood up immediately and walked over to Han Qianqiu's side.

        "Three thousand, are you going to save Han Jun now?" Han Cheng asked.

        "Yeah, your precious son is dying, and if I don't go save him, you should hate me for the rest of your life." Han Qianli said faintly.

        Han Cheng didn't know what to say, after all, Han Three Thousand was also his own son.

        "Right, by the way, I'd like to remind you to check your body as soon as possible, there are some things that once it becomes too late, the consequences can't be changed." After Han Qianli said that, he left the Han family compound.

        Han Cheng didn't quite understand the meaning of Han Qianli's words, he was very clear about his own physical condition, there was nothing wrong with him at all, he was healthy.

        But Han Qianli, why did he say that?

        This gave Han Cheng a slight worry in his heart, it seemed that he would have to go for a medical checkup sometime, even if he was really fine, it would give him peace of mind.

        Han Giang originally didn't intend to change anything, but he had figured out that everything was actually set to change drastically from the time he was reborn back to the year he was fourteen, so he didn't mind reminding Han Cheng that perhaps early treatment could prevent Han Cheng from dying young.

        Yang Family.

        Han Jun's nose was bruised and swollen, but he was beaten up quite a bit, and Yang Wanlin, who had a belly full of anger, didn't miss a beat on him.

        And just beating wasn't enough, Yang Wanlin's anger wouldn't dissipate at all when he thought of the things he'd eaten on Wang Li.

        "Don't fight, please don't fight, I'm dying." Han Jun lay on the ground, not having any strength to resist, he could only beg for mercy on his lips.

        Only after Yang Wanlin gave another heavy kick did he gasp for air and sit down on the couch to rest.

        "F*ck, if it wasn't for you, could I lose face in front of Wang Li, I'll tell you why didn't you help me last night, hurry up you're a piece of sh*t, f*ck you." Said Yang Wanlin who came to anger and threw another ashtray at Han Jun.

        At this point, Han Jun had a hard time saying what was wrong, and he didn't even understand what the problem was until now.

        Finally, Han Marchand showed up.

        The thing that made Han Jun so surprised that he had nothing to say also happened.

        Only Yang Wanlin and Yang Bin were seen, standing up from the sofa in unison, as if they were welcoming Han Qianli.

        Han Jun's mouth grew slightly long to show his dismay at the situation.

        He couldn't imagine exactly how Han Qianli had done it.

        Why would even the Yang family's ancestor treat him with such a respectful attitude!

        In Han Jun's eyes, Han Third Thousand was a trash.

        But in the eyes of the Yang family's ancestor, Han Three Thousand was a heavenly character of the apocalypse, and it was only natural for him to be a little bit in awe of Han Three Thousand.

        "Three thousand, you're here, how is it, is everything alright." Yang Wanlin enthusiastically walked up to Han Three Thousand and patted Han Three Thousand's shoulder with familiarity.

        "It's nothing, but you did it, a bit lightly." Han Three Thousand Year said with a glance at Han Jun.


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