Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 21

"Huh? Huh? Huh?"

There seemed to be three question marks on Qian'er's mother's head.

Not Nuan Nuan, not Qing Qing, and not Cai Cai.

Is it An An?

Qian'er's mother stretched out her hand to drag An An's face, looked down at her daughter's pretty face, and frowned.

"An'an, mom knows you miss him, but..."

An An kept shaking his head and said seriously.

"Mom, we really talked on the phone. He didn't let me tell anyone. He said it would be dangerous if I told you! But I think I want to tell you that you need to be in good health! I... I'm going back to the Magic City. That night I also have an activity next to me, mom is really! Really, he also told me to be safe and sound every year."

An An came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

There was a press conference in Shanghai in the evening, and many artists from her company were going to attend, and she also had a dinner party.

Qian'er's mother looked at the girl leaving in a hurry, turned around and looked out the window. A sparrow landed outside the window and chirped. Qian'er's mother, who couldn't walk originally, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took out the remaining steamed buns from the morning, opened the window and crushed them. Put it on the windowsill, close the window and go back to bed again, close your eyes and fall asleep.

On the windowsill outside the window, a group of little sparrows were chirping and eating scraps.

Qian'er's mother wasn't going to tell anyone! Just like An An said, you can't say it!

Maybe this was selfish, but in order for Han Qian to live, she had to be selfish for once.

At least the people in Binhai are living well.

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Han Qian was nervous, he was really nervous.

The Internet cafe was being renovated, and he chose a teahouse to meet this Toyosuke.

Zhou Le sat next to Han Qian, while Dong Bin and Lao Bai stood behind Han Qian. They originally wanted to go down to pick up the branch general manager, but were stopped by Han Qian.

No need!

He probably guessed his glorious status in the past. Even if he was a department manager, he would still be superior to the people in the branch!

This is like the fifth-grade eunuch in the ancient capital meeting Zhou Mu.

Toyosuke is here!

Tall and thin, with shawl hair, glasses, and a thin face, this guy looks like a wolf in clothes.

How can you grow so tall with a chicken?

But I have to admit it.

handsome!

Very handsome!

Han Qian pointed to the opposite position and smiled.

"sit!"

Toyosuke frowned and looked at this man with scars on his face and tattoos on his arms, and frowned after sitting down.

"Are you the person sent by the head office to solve the problem?"

Han Qian picked up the tea cup and nodded.

"That's right! You don't need to be curious about my identity. Just tell me what's wrong with the company. Now can you take charge of the overall situation in the company? Do you have the right to speak? Don't say anything else. I'm not in the mood to listen!"

Zhou Le's hands trembled slightly under the table. Han Qian at this moment made him feel slightly strange.

Toyosuke looked at the man in front of him who was about the same age as himself and frowned.

"I will solve the problems within the branch."

Han Qian raised his head and said coldly.

"Who can you solve? I'm trying to bully you into a group. What can you do? Now Liu Shengge and Yan Qingqing of the head office are not here. There is only one deputy general manager, Gao Jichen, who is supporting the company's operations. Tell me, what can you do? Wait. Did Gao Xingxing come to Changqing? Is he here?"

Toyosuke asked with a slight frown.

"who are you."

Han Qian chuckled. Lao Bai behind him had already gone to clear the place. About ten minutes later, Lao Bai came back. He bent down and whispered a few words in Han Qian's ear. After hearing this, Han Qian put down his teacup, took off his coat and shirt, pointing to his shoulders.

Toyosuke's expression gradually changed, and then he stood up and bent down to shout.

"Han..."

"Shh!"

Han Qian made a gesture of silence, put on his clothes and said calmly.

"You know now?"

Toyosuke looked at Han Qian with fanatical eyes and spoke slightly excitedly. .

"I know, I know! If I knew you were coming, I would definitely come to my door! You are simply my idol. I like idols, not heroes. I admire your deeds very much. My glory today is for you. , I hope to join the head office one day.”

Han Qian frowned slightly, why did he meet an enthusiastic fan?

What did I do before?

Why do you always feel like I'm a loser who doesn't do his job properly?

Han Qian said indifferently while holding the tea cup.

"How to do it?"

Toyosuke's eyes are wild, and when he takes off his glasses, it's like a wolf staring at you, gritting his teeth.

"There are many people in the company whose relatives are in the head office. Now they are giving me small shoes. I contacted the head office several times but got no response! Now that you are here and I have a backer, I dare to do it! Are they trying to form a group? I only have one life! I really like what you said [Now that the theater of life has begun, you must play your own role]. I don’t want my life to be hazy and inactive! Please wait for my news, two Within the month! I made Evergreen Glory clean! Let’s go!”

Toyosuke left just like that. When he left, this guy didn't take the stairs and jumped directly from the guardrail on the second floor. Han Qian quickly got up and ran over. He looked at Toyosuke limping out of the front door and still yelling. .

"I would give my heart to you! You are my faith!"

Han Qian glanced at Dong Bin with a confused expression, then looked at Lao Bai and asked.

"Has this guy always been so average?"

The two of them shook their heads, and then Han Qian slapped Dong Bin on the shoulder.

"Go, tell Toyosuke not to tell anyone that I am in Evergreen, and you guys should keep this secret from me. I have some special things to do, so go! If there is trouble, do you know who to call?"

Dong Bin whispered.

"Yang Lan Yang Jia? Yao Xue? Liu Jiulong?"

"You have to decide, get out!"

Dong Bin and the two quickly went downstairs. Han Qian suddenly felt a pain as if his head was about to split, and slowly squatted on the ground.

Zhou Le asked with a frown.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Han Qian covered his head and whispered.

"Now I'm even a little curious about what I did before. Why do I feel like I'm not a good person! Why do I feel like I haven't done anything?"

Zhou Le nodded seriously and whispered.

"A failed art student in Germany also has a fanatical fan like you."

Han Qian also wanted to jump when he heard this. What on earth was I before?

After returning home, he lived in this four-story building. Han Qian lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. After struggling for a while, he took out his mobile phone and called Wei Jiu.

When the phone was connected, I heard Wei Jiu's nagging. This guy scolded Wu Qingsi for twenty minutes before asking what happened.

Han Qian didn't know what happened, and he might not understand it if he asked, so he asked in a low voice. "

"Do I have parents?"

Wei Jiu said helplessly.

"Then you jumped out of the stone?"

"Which of my parents is in better health?"

"Your father can kill me with one punch."

"Give me your dad's number!"

After getting in touch with Zeng Jin a little bit, Han Qian suddenly realized that he had done the most wrong thing. Who loves him most and who is most worried about him in the world!

Han Qian's hands trembled slightly when he dialed the number. When the call was connected, a familiar voice came out that he was no longer familiar with.

"Hello!"

He had no memory, but he felt that the voice was familiar, just like the voice in his heart. Han Qian took a deep breath, lowered his voice and spoke.

"I'm looking for Han Qian!"

"Dead! Buried on the hillside!"

Then the call was hung up. The old man frowned and looked at the phone. Then he raised his head and looked at Yan Qingqing aside and asked.

"Han Qian also has enemies in Changqing?"

Yan Qingqing shook her head blankly.

"No way!"

Han Qian was lying on the bed, holding the phone on his chest with both hands, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

Oh shit!

Wrong idea.

My dad doesn't love me at all!