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Cao Ziyang nodded in agreement. He also wanted to see what the Chinese capital looked like, and how these young masters and juniors would torture this so-called Four Nine Cities. Previously, he had seen the square on TV and was looking forward to it.

Han Ya had the same intention, she wanted to stay with Cao Ziyang, but since Cao Ziyang wanted to marry her, she had to face some matters, she did not want her husband to be laughed at by others as a person who eats soft food, if she wanted to stop others from speaking, she could only use her strength to conquer others.

Four Nine Cities's popinjays don't recognize you as a doctor, they only recognize you as a fist.

Early morning of the second day, Han Jiahua went to Cao Ziyang's room. At this time, Cao Ziyang had already woken up and was training in the courtyard while Han Ya was helping him pack up.

"Sister, why are you here?" Han Jiahua was puzzled.

Han Ya's face was red as she said: "What does it matter to you, hmph."

Han Jiahua revealed a slight smile of understanding on his face, "Haha, if Mom and Dad knew, you'd be screwed." Han Ya's face became even redder as he slapped the clothes on his body and scolded, "What are you thinking? I'm just helping him wash his clothes. "

"We've been siblings for twenty years, yet you've never helped me wash my clothes." Han Jiahua was a little hesitant.

Han Ya rolled her eyes at him, and said: "Don't you already have that many girlfriends? "Eh, why did you come to his room?"

"Take him out to have a look. Don't worry, I won't take him to any fireworks. He's my sister's man after all."

"You're the one who's reliable. You're training with your grandpa in the yard."

Cao Ziyang found an ancient set of gymnastics in the medical book. After doing it for a while, he found the results were good, so he decided to teach it to the Old Head Han so they could try to learn it.

This set of gymnastics movements was similar to Hua Tuo's Five Birds Tactic, as most of the movements were done in imitation of animals. However, the Five Birds Tactic had been lost for many years, so Cao Ziyang could not be sure.

Han Jiahua came to the courtyard and saw the Old Head Han and Cao Ziyang doing some weird actions. He did not dare to disturb him, because Cao Ziyang was a doctor. What if this was the treatment for his grandfather?

Only after half an hour did the two of them stop. Han Jiahua walked over and said: "Young Master, I'll bring you to Beijing to take a look today?"

Old Head Han also said: "Go and get to know Beijing well. Although this city has a decaying smell, many things can only be truly felt when you enter this kind of environment."

Seeing that the Old Head Han had agreed, Cao Ziyang nodded and followed Han Jiahua out of the courtyard.

Han Jiahua was currently serving as a police officer in the Beijing Public Security Bureau, but he had only applied for leave these past few days, so there was nothing much to do.

"Young Master, have you ever been to Beijing?" Han Jiahua asked.

"Bro, just call me Ziyang." Cao Ziyang answered, and then paused before saying, "I've never been here before, and it's my first time."

"Alright, Ziyang, how about we go for a stroll first?" It's also early to go to the nightclub now. Let's take a look around first, then we'll go eat breakfast at noon and sing at night. "

Cao Ziyang shrugged, indicating that he had no objections.

"I'll call that silly kid over for us three brothers to have a drink." Han Jiahua said as he drove.

"Silly boy." Cao Ziyang felt a little strange and asked, "Who is it?"

"Isn't it that stuffy gourd from aunt's house?" Staying in the laboratory library every day without a girlfriend, how about we find one for him today? " Han Jiahua appeared to be a little childish, but Cao Ziyang did not know that this fellow was a specialist in solved cases. He was now the vice captain of the Criminal Investigation Division at the Beijing Public Security Bureau.

The fool he was talking about was Zhang Ju, the scholar who had good results but poor EQ.

In a few minutes, Han Jiahua hung up the phone and drove to Peking University. After parking outside for a few minutes, Zhang Ju opened the car door with a few books.

"Cao Ge." Zhang Ju greeted first, then asked: "Where are we going?"

"Take your Cao Ge for a stroll. I say, are you bored staying at school everyday?"

Zhang Ju pushed his glasses and said curiously: "I'm not bored, could it be that you were bored while you were at school?"

Cao Ziyang found it funny, Zhang Ju's performance was similar to that of a farmer's, completely lacking the demeanor of a noble family's child. It seemed that the disciples of the genuine Venerable families were generally very low-key. Only those from upstarts and officials were acting in such a manner.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they drove towards the main street of the King's Manor.

At this time, Wang Manjing was already packed with people. Many young and pretty girls were dressed beautifully. Even with the chilly wind blowing, these girls were all wearing revealing clothes.

By noon, they had reached the restaurant. There were two things you had to eat to get to Beijing. One was the lamb grilled and the other was the Peking Duck. And Beijing East Laishun restaurant, Beijing is the first choice for people to eat the meat. However, over the years, Dong Lai Shun had gradually taken the high-end route, so ordinary people did not have a good mouth.

The East Laishun Dining House was established in 1903 and is famous both at home and abroad for its unique national characteristics of lamb scouring. Many people now take pride in having a meal in Eastern Lai Shun, meaning that the restaurant has become more symbolic than meaningful.

Of course, a simple meal would cost tens of thousands of dollars, but many people were also eager to join in. However, to the Han Family members, having a meal in Eastbreak was as easy as having a meal at home.

When the three of them reached the bottom of Eastern Laishun, Cao Ziyang intentionally cast a glance at this building with Chinese characteristics. Han Jiahua walked to the front of the group and said while walking to the front: "I reserved a room for you last night. Take us there."

"Very well, sir. May I have your name, please?"

"Han Jiahua."

"Mr. Han, you are the three of you, right?" The beautiful receptionist asked.

Han Jiahua nodded his head, the waiter walked over from the front desk and made a gesture to invite them in, and said: "Mr. Han Jiahua, please come over here."

Han Jiahua called out to Cao Ziyang and Zhang Ju who were behind him, and followed behind him.

At this time, a few young men swaggered in and casually said, "Quick, find us a room. It's so crowded." Han Jiahua frowned, and turned to look at them. These people were young, around twenty years old, and their leader was a young man wearing a suit with a famous brand name on it. He was fiddling with his phone. He knew this man. He was the son of a leader of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and had been transferred from the provinces to Beijing to become the head of the deputy bureau Public Security Bureau in Beijing. This young man was called Ye Qiu, and due to his father, he was able to walk unhindered in Beijing. Of course, he had only met people with more powerful backgrounds. Previously, his father was the head of the local government, so he had developed such a domineering attitude.

"I'm sorry, sir, but we have to reserve a place first." The waiter explained.

Obviously, these popinjays didn't know this rule, so they said in a strange tone, "It's just that we have to reserve a place for a meal. Dong Lisheng really is hard to get in, haha!"

These waiters had seen a lot of things, and their backgrounds weren't simple either.

Han Jiahua called out to the two of them, indicating them to watch a good show.

The waiter continued to be polite, "Sir, I'm sorry. This is our restaurant's rule. Besides, there are no more rooms available."

Ye Qiu had not spoken, but the people behind him did not care, and with Ye Qiu's power, they slammed the table and roared: "Call your manager out, do you know who we are? "If you make the young masters unhappy, we'll smash this crappy store of yours."

These people were indeed arrogant.

At this time, Eastern LaiShun's manager heard the news and quickly came out smiling, "Aiya, I'm really sorry. The people below don't understand the rules. Please forgive me. There are really no seats left today. Why don't you come tomorrow? "

Ye Qiu then spoke out, "Is there not a single seat? What he said made more sense.

However, the lobby manager threw up his hands and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, but all the seats are reserved for today. We can only wait until tomorrow. What do you think?"

At this time, Ye Qiu pointed at Cao Ziyang and the others and said: "Then give them to us." His eyes were extremely venomous, with one glance, it could be seen that other than Han Jiahua's clothes which were a little shiny, the other two were relatively poor, so they should be ordinary people.

was the same as well. Although he was a silkpants, he knew that he had to find a soft spot to pinch.

Han Jiahua and the others saw Ye Qiu pointing at them, and couldn't help but find it funny, so they just stood there, waiting for the manager's answer.

However, the manager had experienced a lot of trials and hardships. Those who were able to come here were not simple people. Although these people dressed in ordinary attire, their movements had the air of an aristocratic family, so he felt that these people were not simple.

Therefore, he bluntly refused: "I'm sorry, sir. This doesn't conform with the rules of our store."

At this time, Ye Qiu did not care about him, and directly walked in front of Cao Ziyang and the others, and said: "Brothers, I'm treating a few of my brothers to a meal today, give us some face, give us the private room, this few thousand dollars is a small sum."

Han Jiahua shot him a glance, and said with a smile that was yet not a smile: "On what basis should I give you face? Just based on a few thousand dollars? " He wanted to see if Ye Qiu would bring out her father, Ye Shan.

Ye Qiu's expression became cold, returned the money to her pocket and said: "Sometimes, even if you don't give me face, I still have to give you face."

"Is that so?" Han Jiahua dragged his words and laughed with Zhang Ju. In Four Nine Cities, this was the first time they had met someone who was threatening them, so the two of them found it very interesting.