After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

On the road, McLaren and Raptor took the first step. The two cars behind them really couldn't catch up with these two gas-drinking monsters. Yang Lan drove very steadily. He first accompanied Ji Jing to deliver the car, and then in a car past.

While Ji Jing was changing clothes, Yang Lan asked Han Qian softly who was coming over. Is it a girl? Han Qian got out of the car and entered the back row, sighing feebly.

"You'll know when you get here, Sister Yang! I feel like I won't survive today again."

Yang Lan laughed out loud and said angrily.

"You can't curse yourself."

Not long after, Ji Jing calmed down. This girl had a hot figure to begin with, so she changed into a casual outfit, dark jeans, white short-sleeves, and her hair was combed into a ponytail. She looked a few years younger. The smell of hormones is also a bit stronger.

Su Liang had no interest in women who were older than him. As for Han Qian, he didn't have the heart to appreciate it. Four people per car, Ji Jing replaced Yang Lan from the driver's seat, adjusted the seat, and complained to Yang Lan Driving really slowly.

Then Bora jumped out at a speed it shouldn't have. Han Qian grabbed the armrest. Why are women nowadays more fierce than men? Aren't you supposed to be gentle and weak?

"Lan Lan, didn't you say you wanted to change your car? What are you going to change?"

Yang Lan sat lazily in the passenger seat and whispered.

"I want to switch to a Tesla. My old house at home has been demolished and Yang Jia doesn't have a car. I'm thinking of giving her this Bora to practice. Teslas don't seem expensive. The cheapest one costs less than 400,000, right? Listen. It’s fun to say that car can dance to the music.”

"Then just change it, it won't cost much."

Han Qian and Su Liang, who were sitting in the back seat, didn't want to interrupt at all. How much money do they have for the 400,000 yuan car? Don’t buy a car based on performance, but whether it can dance?

really!

Men and women are creatures of two worlds.

At this time Ji Jing suddenly spoke to Han Qian.

"Are you ready to see Tu Xiao tomorrow and not be chopped to death? That old guy is not a cheap man. Tell your sister before he dies and she will collect his body for you."

Han Qian curled his lips and replied.

"What's going on? Are you going to collect my pension? We need to get the certificate first."

"Bah! Tusks came out of the dog's mouth."

"Spit out one and let me see."

"Lan Lan, you drive, Su Liang, here you come, Han Qian! Auntie takes care of you."

"I'm going to eat more oysters and leeks later. I've been having pain in my back lately."

Arguing with Ji Jing, Han Qian couldn't give in even a word. The two of them argued all the way to a small street stall, a very simple shelter with the logo of some beer on it. After the four of them sat down, Yan Qingqing muttered, "It's really annoying." Qian Wan shouted to the landlady.

"Sister, I'll have one from the menu, two boxes of beer first, a pure beer, and a big cup."

As soon as he finished speaking, when Han Qian was about to stop this girl from squandering money, he heard a sudden brake, and the tires and the road made a screeching sound. Han Qian felt so sorry for the tires of the car, and he didn't know what fool drove the car. When he When he saw the white Paramela only half a meter away from the raptor, Han Qian started sweating on his forehead.

Then I saw a long-legged goddess wearing a fairy skirt getting out of the car. The pair of high heels on her feet were very eye-catching.

The first impression this woman gives people is that she is tall.

Very high! Very high.

Wearing high heels, which is almost 1.8 meters tall, brings a strong visual impact to people, but for Han Qian, this is heart-stimulating.

Warmth is coming!

Ji Jing frowned and looked at the warmth coming slowly.

"Vice President Wen of Changxiang? Why is she here? I really envy her legs, how nice they are for me."

Yang Lan said immediately.

"I've only heard about this girl before. This is the first time I've seen this girl. I heard that she's about the same age as Han Qian. Her family has a strong background, and her relatives are all powerful people in the government office. Han Qian! Don't tell me, sister. Is this the aunt who called you just now?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and nodded feebly, lamenting.

"That's her, the one you call my ex-wife."

The matter could no longer be concealed, and there was no need to hide it any longer. His words made everyone sitting calm down. In the past, it was all speculation and hearsay, but now the vice president of Changxiang was standing beside Han Qian. Behind him, he put his hands on this guy's shoulders and greeted everyone with a smile.

"When we first met, I am Nuan Nuan, his ex-wife. Everyone can just call me Nuan Nuan, except Yan Hu."

Huh?

Everyone was a little confused about what to do in this situation. Su Liang stood up and was about to give up his position. Ji Jing took a step to the rescue.

At a square table, Ji Jing and Yan Qingqing sat on one side, Su Liang and Yang Lan sat on the other side, Qian Wan was close to the warmth, and Han Qian occupied one side by himself.

The place is very relaxed, but Han Qian's heart is very tight. Now there are all people from Honor here, and Wen Nuan doesn't feel nervous or embarrassed. It seems that at her level, she won't feel embarrassed.

The barbecue was delivered in the same manner. Su Liang's hands were inconvenient. Yang Lan wanted to wait for the wine, but Han Qian took it over. Just as he opened a bottle of beer, Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan spoke at the same time.

"Give it to me first!"

"Give me!"

Han Qian was stunned on the spot while holding the beer, when Wen Nuan suddenly spoke.

"Give it to Yan Hu first. I've been waiting for her. She is an outsider after all."

"What others don't want, I don't want either."

"Brother Qian, give it to me."

"Han Qian!"

Han Qian, who had been holding the bottle for a long time, frowned at the two women, and then nuzzled at Su Liang.

"Light, it's yours."

Just as Su Liang was about to pick it up, two eyes pierced him like sharp swords. Su Liang's hand shook and he didn't dare to pick it up. Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He poured a glass for himself and drank it all. Then he placed two unopened beers in front of Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan, turned around and shouted.

"Boss, here you are with two screwdrivers."

Han Qian no longer wanted to wait on the two of them. The atmosphere at the wine table became more lively as he drank slowly. Yang Lan and Su Liang had not drank. Yang Lan would drive someone away soon, and Su Liang could not take injections. drink wine.

Just when Han Qian thought this would solve the problem, the two women simultaneously picked up the wine bottles and handed them to Han Qian, saying in unison.

"Open."

At this moment, Han Qian just wanted to go home. He opened the beer with a screwdriver in one hand and placed it in front of the two women at the same time. Han Qian pushed the beer box towards Daqian. He couldn't do any more of this job.

After two glasses of beer, Ji Jing asked with a blushing face curiously.

"Vice President Wen, Han Qian is so talented, why do you want to divorce him? Such a man should be firmly in your hands!"

Mentioning this matter, Wen Nuan lowered his head feebly, shook the draft beer cup gently, and replied in a low voice.

"He filed for divorce."

This sentence made everyone's eyes widen. This...