Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian held the plate and fed his daughter spoonful by spoonful. Liu Shengge said on the phone everything Feng Lun said in the car, and then asked Qian'er's mother very respectfully if Feng Lun had plotted against him.

Qian'er's mother smiled.

"Xiao Liu, why wouldn't he count you out! If something happens in the future, if everything goes well, you'll be fine. But if there's an accident, you're the one in the car who heard the whole process. If I'm not mistaken, you should tell Lao Gu Did you give me some of your opinions? If you stop me, Baitao will deal with you! If you don’t stop me, Lao Gu and Han Qian will both blame you. Feng Lun is actually not smart. He likes to drag people into trouble. !”

"Old madam, you are nagging Xiaoliu, what should I do? Confess to Father Gu?"

Qian'er's mother smiled and shook her head.

"There's no point in confessing. You'll still get scolded if you talk. Don't do anything for the time being. If something unexpected happens, try your best to clear Baitao's name. If Feng Lun's plan succeeds, you will be involved. There are some things that Lao Gu can't interfere with, but you businessmen can."

Liu Shengge hung up the phone and Qian'er's mother looked at Han Qian.

"Have you figured it out?"

Han Qian shook his head blankly.

"What?"

The way Han Qian looks in front of Qian's mother is the way Nuan Nuan looks in front of Han Qian.

There is basically no difference between being a fool!

Qian'er's mother frowned at Han Qian and spoke with a hint of disgust in her tone.

"How did I give birth to a son as stupid as you? You must consider one thing in the context of the overall situation. What did you do after you retired?"

"Herding cows?"

"Old Han, beat your son!"

The old man walked into the house, glanced at Han Qian, then at his wife, then stepped forward and stood in front of his son and whispered.

"If you have anything to talk about, why are you always beating your son? I think my son is quite smart, right?"

Han Qian smiled and nodded, Qian'er's mother squinted at the two and sneered.

"You two can't come up with the same idea and still claim that you are smart? Think about it again, what will you do after you retire?"

Han Qian put down the plate, took a sip of water and whispered.

"I cleaned up some foreign lackeys, Mom? No way? Really not?"

Qian'er's mother said coldly.

"Feng Lun didn't get involved? Liu Shengge didn't get involved? We in the north have always been exposed by the Internet. How many lackeys are working here, and you have been blocking the door of Fengtian to prevent them from infiltrating, just like your business battle , once given the opportunity, will he still fight? Feng Lun doesn’t love this country, because he said he didn’t get love in this country, will he care about this? Now Feng Lun is like a screenwriter, a director, he cares The only ones I directed were these few scenes."

Han Qian frowned.

"Oh, it means that Feng Lun wants to gild Zhou Le, and this guy also works as a driver for Baitao. Baitao has a special department. The gold will be very bright, and then it will attract the attention of foreigners, and then trick them into spending money to cultivate Zhou Le. Le, after the cultivation is finished, the white peaches and the others will be picked up! Got it, I’m leaving~bye~"

Han Qian left as soon as he said so. The old man took Han Qian all the way out and handed Han Qian a small basket.

"I've made some food for you. You and Xiaoliang can eat some together."

After going out, Han Qian called Chen Qiang.

"Stinky cockroach, come to Binhai Prison. Manchester City will play Chelsea tonight! I am a Manchester City fan."

"But... oops... I am not very convenient... oops..."

"knew!"

Han Qian hung up the phone, and less than five minutes later, the door of Chen Qiang's villa was knocked open, and two uncles with hats stood at the door and took out their work certificates.

"Hello, we are from the Binxian Municipal Bureau. I need to verify some things with Mr. Chen. Please help identify me."

Chen Qiang was stunned for a moment, then understood instantly, turned around and shouted.

"Daughter-in-law, if something happens, please go out! The city bureau will cooperate with the inspection."

Chen Qiang went out and Uncle Hat handed Chen Qiang his car keys.

In the basement of Binhai Prison, Chen Qiang glanced around and curled his lips.

"Not bad, not bad, really good! I brought Su Liang in to enjoy it? I will report it to you tomorrow."

Han Qian pouted while holding the wine glass.

"Stop bickering, a truce is a truce! Let's continue after the war starts, but there is something I came to you for. I will not let go of anyone who put pressure on Cai Qinghu. As a bargaining chip, you can raise it yourself. one."

Chen Qiang looked at the food on the table and took a casual bite, then took two more bites with wide eyes.

"This tastes good, just like home-cooked food! I don't have any other requirements. I don't want Yang Yidi. Can you tell Lao Gu not to be angry with my master? Now they have started to be intubated and given oxygen, so I’ve been so angry for a few days that I’m so angry! Do you want me to give you a list of people who are doing the pressure test?”

Han Qian squinted at Chen Lei, who smiled while holding a bowl of rice.

"Don't look at me like that. After Lao Gu came to Binhai, they didn't dare to get involved, and they are of no use to me! I apologize to you for my father's pressure on Cai Qinghu. You check the evidence of these people, and I will arrest them. Give Cai Qinghu the credit, and I'll take half of it! Han Qian, I've already given in, this is a gift to restore your memory, I'm very merciful! As for Su Liang, give me a reason not to report this place."

Han Qian poured a glass of red wine and Chen Qiang pouted.

"If you don't drink this stuff, where's the beer? How can you drink red wine while watching football? Han Qian, let me tell you, I am a die-hard Chelsea fan."

Han Qian frowned.

"I, a Manchester City fan, stay here and keep an eye on Feng Lun. My mother analyzed it for me. This guy may want to cause trouble. That's how I put it! Just tell me whether you can kill Baitao."

Chen Qiang shook his head.

"Baitao is an invincible being. The children above her won't act like this, and the children below her basically don't dare to mess with her! Let alone kill her. If she gets angry and kills me, my father won't even be able to fart, but Baitao's father doesn't spoil her, but we can't stop Zhou Le from working as her driver. I..."

"Wait a minute, stop talking, my wife called me."

Su Liang suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two. Chen Qiang and Han Qian looked at each other. Su Liang answered the phone and said in a deep voice.

"Li'er, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you say you were going to watch a movie with me and the kids tonight? Why can't you still..."

"Han Qian, I'm a fool, don't be so shameless! I tell you, I have decided to report Su Liang, even if Lao Gu comes, he can't stop me!"

Chen Qiang suddenly roared, and Han Qian said angrily.

"Why don't you report it? I'll beat you to death right now."

Han Qian broke the wine glass, and Chen Qiang, who was sitting on the sofa, got up and ran around, and then cried out.

"You hit me in the face? Han Qian, you hit me in the face?"

Han Qian scolded angrily.

"I'll dig out your eyes."

Su Liang whispered into the phone.

"Li'er, I have something going on here. I can't make it through the night, hey? Don't use the knife. Hang up first. It's okay!"

Su Liang hung up the phone, Chen Qiang sat back on the sofa, Han Qian stood there and frowned at Su Liang, and then the two of them said in unison.

"waste!"

The game started. Every time Manchester City got the ball, Han Qian would drag Chen Qiang to drink. When Chelsea attacked, Chen Qiang was more excited than when they were fighting.

Goal scored, offside!

Han Qian kept patting his chest, while Chen Qiang clenched his fists and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Damn it, it scared me to death! Can't Manchester City know that? Han Qian, no, he's just so damn handsome! The thing I despise the most is this Grealish."

Han Qian curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"What? Did the seductive shield-forward seduce you? I dribble the ball right in front of you, and my small-sized football shorts and pert butt tempt you to kick me! I average three set kicks per game. Isn't this better than a squint and a compass?"

Chen Qiang frowned and smiled.

"Nunez and Anthony?"

Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Chen Qiang's cell phone rang. Chen Qiang glanced at the phone and then at Han Qian. Han Qian took a deep breath. Su Liang coughed dryly. Chen Qiang answered the phone and whispered.

"Baby, I'm trying a case here. It's the case of selling an old man not long ago."

Su Liang cleared his throat and said seriously.

"You said this matter has something to do with Han Qian? Then tell me the specific story. Mr. Chen hung up the phone?"

Chen Qiang whispered into the phone.

"Baby, go to bed early, I'll go back tomorrow morning~"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly.

"Don't laugh at me either! You have love, and so do I! After I was defeated by the nursery rhymes, all the women who pursued me before ran away, but this bitch was still chasing me and comforting me. I was pointing at She cursed, and I said that I would not marry her even if I married a pig. She just said oh, and came to me the next day wearing a pig's clothes. At that time, I squatted on the ground and cried like a child. Why? Huh? Why do I, Chen Qiang, and a girl like me so much! She didn’t like me staying up late to watch football, so I just stopped watching and waited for the replay the next day. When I came to Bin County, she was worried about me and ran over here by herself. , Han Qian! You can do whatever you want, you can kill me, you can torture my father to death, if I lose, you can give her a piece of land and let her farm! Really."

Han Qian shook his head seriously.

"Then don't lose. Just go ahead and kill me... It's over. I'm calling."

It was warm. Han Qian answered the phone and a warm voice came.

"Where are you? Why don't you go home? I specially prepared a table of meals waiting for you."

warmth?

Cook?

poison?

bomb?

Han Qian looked confused, then turned around to ask for help from the two of them. Chen Qiang took a deep breath and smiled.

"It's bright, this ball is good. No wonder Han Qian dragged us two here to watch the ball. It's so quiet."

Han Qian took a deep breath and smiled at the phone.

"Baby, I have something to talk to Su Liang in prison."

Chen Qiang said again.

"Where's that old madam? How about having sex with a girl? Choose a channel."

"Han Qian, please turn on the speakerphone."

Yan Qingqing's voice came, Han Qian turned on the speakerphone, and then the lady shouted.

"Chen Qiang! My husband-in-law is free to go out to tee off and drink. I won't care about it. It's his hobby. Stop shouting with your cocky voice. It sounds harsh! My husband, what are you doing?"

Chen Qiang felt as if he had eaten a fly, while Han Qian laughed.

During the intermission, Han Qian and Chen Qiang told Feng Lun's plan. After hearing this, Chen Qiang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"There's no way, I can't stop it! Baitao is just like God's tool to make up for Feng Lun. Even if we told Baitao, he wouldn't believe it! Han Qian, do you think Zhou Le will take action against you? No? No. Really? You still don’t believe it now?”

Han Qian was silent, and Chen Qiang stood up and said seriously.

"I've read all the information about Zhou Le after he met you. He wants to be a big brother. He takes you to wash your feet, prepares this and that for you, or even goes to bed with you by himself and pretends to be awesome in front of you. A little Qian at every turn, and now suddenly you have grown up, and his idol Wu Qingsi has become your sister-in-law. Who can accept it? And he is also a person who likes to be the big brother. There is also Baitao's dissatisfaction with you and Feng Lun's brainwashing , don’t be so naive, okay? We are enemies, I just want to be your enemy, Liu Shengge, Zhou Le, Feng Lun are not worthy! Let’s continue watching the football, let’s not bet too much, bet 10 million, Manchester City If you win, I will give 10 million to all the hard-working children in Binhai; if Chelsea wins, you will give 10 million to all the ordinary people in Bin County who want to start a business, but it is a pity that Liu Shengge is not here."

Han Qian said disdainfully.

"You look more like Lin Zongheng, and you also have a bit of Liu Shengge's pride and my down-to-earth attitude. Do you really want to be different?"

"Watch the ball! Ink stains."

As a result, Han Qian lost 30 million, and one ball was 10 million. Chen Qiang asked Han Qian to send the money to Bin County.

Early the next morning, Han Qian was furious.

Where can I get 30 million?

No more today.