Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

In mid-September, people in Binhai seemed to have forgotten all the good things Han Qian had done. They only remembered that there was a man who disguised himself and used their support to make money crazily.

If a person has always been poor, then he is a good person in everyone's mind. But if a poor person suddenly becomes rich, and he is rich from evil sources, then he will become a sinner.

Binhai has entered the hottest period, the city has suddenly become cleaner, and many companies have received the news.

Fengtian has become the first region in Northeast China to receive economic rectification, and it is said that it will cooperate with foreign companies.

Various companies are gearing up, especially seafood and swimwear in Bin County.

These are the big customers of their business. Some people say that Glory and Changxiang did not give face to the above, and are now being liquidated. Others say that Han Qian committed a crime and is no longer around, and the people around him will also be liquidated.

Opinions vary.

People from the capital came and Han Qian was brought out.

There was an assessment to be conducted on Han Qian, Baitao, who accompanied Han Qian, softly explained.

"This is just to see if you have become better. Of course, there are also some people's efforts here. Don't be so stubborn and lower your head a little. At least your seven years will be reduced by half, right?"

Han Qian nodded like garlic.

"Thank you. I will be a grandson today. If they hit me, I won't fight back. Really! I promise, I will wipe my hands for them even if they slap me."

"So obedient?"

"After all, you have no reason to be nice to my brother. I have to remember that I can't embarrass you."

Looking at Han Qian's appearance, Baitao reached out and touched Han Qian's head.

"I hope so!"

"You're touching me like a dog, and I'm getting mad at you."

Baitao laughed, not ladylike at all.

Arriving at the Binhai Hotel where the assessment team was staying, when Han Qian got off the car, the door was already full of reporters taking photos. Han Qian very openly raised his handcuffed hands and made a face at the camera.

It seems that this so-called assessment is to completely destroy yourself and make sure there is no threat before your sentence is reduced.

Han Qian didn't care, he hoped he could leave the prison before the child was born.

With reporters constantly following him, Han Qian walked into the elevator and reached the top floor. When he stepped out of the elevator, the reporters were no longer there. Han Qian said softly.

"It would be a heinous crime if you didn't plan to keep this little good thought for me."

Baitao curled her lips and said scornfully.

"Do you think you are a good person? Violent, domineering, arrogant, and blackmailing. Do you dare to say that the four billion yuan from Song Lin's father was not extorted from you?"

silence!

Never speak out about things that are not good for you.

Baitao was stopped at the door of the room. The man at the door signaled that Han Qian could only go in by himself.

The wait is two hours.

Baitao didn't know what happened in the room. He was just waiting for Han Qian. His eyes became very dim. Several assessment teams from the capital seemed to be satisfied with Han Qian's performance and signaled to go to the Yamen Gate to talk now.

Baitao nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Han Qian's arm, and said softly.

"It's okay, just settle the current matter first."

In the room just now, Han Qian nodded and agreed to all the conditions mentioned by the other party, including being available on call, including admitting his mistakes to the outside world, including serving a sentence in prison, etc. The proud Han Qian in the past became here. Humble and despicable.

Even when being ridiculed by words, I can only laugh.

After all, he also wanted to go out and couldn't miss the birth of Shici's child.

When he walked out of the hotel, Baitao chased all the reporters away. The review team in Beijing glanced at Baitao, who turned his head and said angrily.

"What are you looking at? Endless? Han Qian rides in my car and don't use chicken feathers as an arrow! I won't go to the city bureau yet. We'll tell you after lunch whether you like it or not."

Baitao took Han Qian back to the Binhai Hotel, chattering as they walked, and Han Qian laughed.

"It's okay, just a few curses, a few taunts, and a few kicks. I can handle it."

After hearing this, Baitao saw the two footprints on Han Qian's legs, his face became even more ugly, and he led Han Qian all the way to the restaurant on the first floor.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant. Baitao took a thick menu and ordered dishes, all of which were expensive. It seemed that he wanted to vent the anger in his heart with his appetite. The people from the audit team also came over, and they were all around them one by one. Take a seat.

"Taohua, we also act impartially. We will do whatever the superiors tell us."

Baitao frowned.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense with me. Give me the result. Can this sentence be reduced?"

"Yes, he will be obedient and as agreed, his sentence will be reduced by half, to three and a half years! But there is a premise. He cannot do anything wrong during this period."

Baitao put down the menu and frowned at the man who spoke.

"Why are you still writing here after the review? Where are you waiting for me to invite you to dinner? I'm sorry, Binhai's mediocre food can't enter your mouth."

The man just smiled, but had no intention of getting up and leaving.

Han Qian took a deep breath.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Baitao stood up.

"I'll go with you."

Someone spoke up.

"Peach Blossom, you better forget it. Can you still go in the men's room? What if Han Qian runs away at this moment? I'll just follow him there."

Baitao snorted, and Han Qian just stood up with a smile. Then the two jurors also followed Han Qian and left the restaurant to go to the bathroom. They walked behind Han Qian, and one of them deliberately let Han Qian expose his handcuffs. , don’t be secretive.

Han Qian ignored the two of them. When he walked into the bathroom, Han Qian looked at the man standing beside him and asked.

"Look at me, I can't pee."

The man sneered.

"What does this have to do with me? Weren't you very arrogant when you bullied Lu Ting in Beijing?"

Han Qian just said "oh" and didn't say anything. At this moment, there was a noisy sound outside the bathroom. It seemed that there was a conflict. Han Qian turned his head and looked at the man.

"You should go out and take a look."

The man shook his head.

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"This has nothing to do with me. I'm only responsible for watching you."

Han Qian said "oh" and lifted his pants. At this time, the man spoke.

"Whatever happens outside has nothing to do with you."

Han Qian didn't speak, turned around and stretched out his hand and patted the man's shoulder. The man frowned and took a step back.

Walking out of the bathroom, I saw that the corridor was full of people, and there were a few English words in the crowd.

"Oh, don't be angry, don't be angry, she is ignorant, I will find you some good ones later!"

Hearing the flattering voice gradually fade away, Han Qian frowned and walked forward to push away the people in front of him. When he walked to the crowd, he saw a waitress slumped on the carpet. Her face was full of red, and her nose was still bleeding. The girl looked very embarrassed, and there were scattered banknotes in front of her.

Han Qian looked at all the onlookers, he took a deep breath and walked forward.

Someone saw the handcuffs on Han Qian's wrists, and they took a step back. At this time, the man who came with Han Qian spoke.

"Han Qian! This has nothing to do with you."

Han Qian ignored the man's words, walked forward and bent down to pick up a tissue. When the silver handcuffs appeared in front of the young waitress, the little girl was stunned for a moment. The little girl who was beaten and harassed but didn't cry looked at Han Qian and choked up, and smiled with sobs.

"Brother Qian, I'm fine."

Han Qian gently wiped the red on the girl's face with a tissue and said softly.

"If you have any grievances, tell Brother Qian'er."

Han Qian didn't know the girl, and the girl had never seen Han Qian, but she heard someone shout out this name just now, and she also knew that when everyone was watching coldly, someone in Binhai would stand up.

But looking at the handcuffs in front of her, the girl wiped her tears and picked up the money on the ground and choked with laughter.

"It's okay, Brother Qian'er, this is more than my monthly salary."

Han Qian didn't comfort her, but just asked softly.

"Are you still coming to work here tomorrow?"

The girl cried out, tilting her head and crying.

"No, I won't come again! I want to go home, my mother will definitely not bully me! I just didn't go out with them, and they hit me on the head with their mobile phones."

Han Qian reached out and touched the girl's head, saying softly.

"Well, I won't come again!"

Han Qian stood up, and at this time the man who started to ridicule Han Qian walked up and grabbed Han Qian's shoulders.

"You..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Qian suddenly attacked, hitting the man on the forehead with a headbutt, then went around the man's back, the handcuffs chain strangled the man's neck, Han Qian said with a ferocious face.

"Humiliate me, bully me, I will just laugh and not bother with you, I tell you! The Qing Dynasty is gone, the times have changed, I am not afraid of the things you are afraid of!"

The man suffocated and fainted in Han Qian's arms. Han Qian kicked the man away and glanced at another person, then turned and went downstairs quickly, watching the few people and two golden-haired people who hurriedly left the main entrance of the hotel, watching the two Mercedes-Benz S480s that left, Han Qian turned and ran.

Rushing into the restaurant, seeing Han Qian coming back alone, everyone stood up, and Han Qian came to Bai Tao.

"Open the handcuffs!"

Bai Tao frowned.

"What are you doing!"

Suddenly, he was furious.

"I told you to open the handcuffs for me! I don't want this assessment anymore. If you can sentence me to 70 years, I'll accept it."

"Han Qian!"

Someone called Han Qian, raised a chair and threw it over. When Bai Tao was frantically looking for the handcuff key, Han Qian grabbed the A6 car key and turned away.

Beat someone and then leave?

There is no such rule here at Han Qian.

If you beat me, I don't care, but if you beat them, your prince will feel bad.