Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Binhai seemed to have stolen the Dragon Prince's pants.

The rain hasn't stopped, but it's not heavy, it's a steady drizzle.

Yao Hongxue, the head of the Secret Archives Office of Shijiazhuang Bureau, sat in front of the library window after work, drinking coffee and reading the romance novel in her hand.

Thirty-nine-year-old Yao Hongxue has never been in love. She has always believed that beautiful love only lies in books. Pure love does not exist in this society. Yao Hongxue is even said to be extreme and has no good impression of men, so she does not know how to dress herself up. , it’s always this work suit.

No makeup, no grooming, no socializing.

Jingle Bell!

A text message came on the phone, from my nephew Zheng Jing.

[Auntie, grandma asked you if you would like to come back for dinner tonight. 】

Yao Hongxue thought for a few seconds and typed back.

【Return now. 】

Many people never thought that the cheerful Zheng Jing would be the nephew of the antique Yao Hongxue.

In a car in the rain, Song Yangzhou, a mature man who was originally planning to attack Yang Lan, had headphones on his ears. Zhou Le, who was sitting in the villa, looked at the scene in the video and laughed.

"She moved her phone. She should be leaving soon! The news has been sent. The book she is reading is a love novel. The name and author have been sent to your phone. He got up. Someone will beat her in a moment. When you open the door before, remember to be a gentleman and just do it, don’t tell me!”

Song Yangzhou said in a low voice.

"I see!"

After saying that, Song Yangzhou saw that Yao Hongxue had already stood up, opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked towards the main entrance of the library. Just as Zhou Le said, a young man in his twenties jumped in front of Yao Hongxue and pushed open the door. He hit her at a very fast speed. Dropped the book in her hand.

When Yao Hongxue bent over, the glass door had rebounded. Just when it was about to hit her head, the glass door stopped. Yao Hongxue raised her head and looked at the man standing outside the door who was soaked by the rain. She did not speak. The man didn't say anything, just looked at each other quietly.

Yao Hongxue was slightly lost in thought, then she trotted out the door to the bus stop with her head lowered.

At this time, the sound came from the man's earphones again.

"She comes to read the book every day. Tomorrow I will arrange an opportunity for you to meet on the bus. Tonight, I will go home to supplement my knowledge about this book and this author, and then wait for my news!"

Song Yangzhou hummed, hung up the phone, and drove to the opposite side of the road from Glory Group. He sat in the car and looked at the main entrance of Glory Group.

Since meeting Yang Lan, he found that this woman was all he could think about.

At this time, Song Yangzhou was not the only one staring at Yang Lan from Glory.

A man in his thirties was standing in the rain holding an umbrella. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and holding an umbrella with one hand. He was dressed very ordinary. The Passat worth more than 2 million yuan behind him was not ordinary!

Not long after, Yang Lan appeared in the sight of the two men. Song Yangzhou opened the door and got out of the car. The young man preparing to cross the road frowned slightly, but did not speak. He just watched Song Yangzhou run across the road and walked towards Yang Lan.

Yang Lan stood at the door of the company, put his hands on his head, looked at the drizzle, and whispered softly.

"It's so annoying~ The child will say that the mother has changed again~"

Today, Sister Yang is wearing a blue and azure loose and fat suit. With her sad expression at this time, she is pitiful.

Song Yangzhou walked to the bottom of the steps, raised his head and shouted.

"Ms. Yang, I..."

Yang Lan tilted her head and glanced at Song Yangzhou, tilted her head and narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Ah, we meet again. Are you here to do business in Glory?"

Song Yangzhou raised his head with a smile and said with a very gentlemanly smile.

"I'm here to pick you up, it's raining!"

"oh!"

Yang Lan said oh, but still stood there with no intention of stepping forward. At this time, Song Yangzhou walked up the steps, approached Yang Lan and handed over his business card.

"Please give me a chance to introduce myself. My name is Song Yangzhou, Song from Song Dynasty, Yangzhou from Yangzhou."

Yang Lan took the business card and smiled.

"My name is Yang Lan, Yang Lan's Yang Lan."

"Miss Yang, can you give me the next opportunity to send you back?"

Yang Lan hesitated slightly. Her car was not in the company, the children were about to get out of school, and the few losers in the company were not here today.

How to do it?

Yang Lan had no objection or dislike for Song Yangzhou.

He looks good, has a good identity, and is very polite.

But I don’t know why I just don’t like it.

At this moment, a small figure trotted towards Yang Lan in the square.

"Mom! If you want to go on a blind date, Uncle Jin and I will go to dinner!"

Yang Lan tilted her head and looked at her daughter standing at the foot of the steps, wearing little water boots and a little yellow duck raincoat. Then she saw a man in red casual clothes holding an umbrella walking over. Yang Lan tilted her head and smiled with squinted eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I have to go accompany the children!"

Yang Lan trotted down the steps without giving Song Yangzhou a chance to speak.

Xiao Beibei was walking in front, Yang Lan and Uncle Jin, who was talking about Xiao Beibei, were walking under an umbrella. Yang Lan looked at Jin Yanzhong, who was half wet, and murmured in a low voice.

"Aren't you afraid that your mother will quarrel with you?"

Jin Yanzhong smiled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, there won't be any more quarrels! I am now a second-married man."

Yang Lan pouted.

"In order to become a second-married man, I have to pay my ex-wife 100 million. Isn't that a prodigal?"

Jin Yanzhong had a smile on his face and gentle eyes. He rubbed the umbrella in his hand towards Yang Lan, but he kept a distance of ten centimeters from Yang Lan and spoke softly.

"Because I like you! I like you, I like Beibei."

Yang Lan snorted proudly.

"Don't ask me what I said to that man just now?"

Jin Yanzhong couldn't help but laugh.

"Why do I ask so many questions? Go to my restaurant, Beibei keeps clamoring about eating Western food."

"Hey, the top chef in Europe is going to cook for my daughter? Wait a minute, I'll call my brother and borrow some money."

The corners of Jin Yanzhong's eyes twitched slightly when he said this, and he said in embarrassment.

"Lan Lan, look across the road and in front of you?"

Yang Lan turned her head in confusion. When she saw the broken child across the road holding an umbrella and leading his daughter with his right hand, Yang Lan frowned slightly. At this time, Xiao Beibei suddenly spoke.

"Me! Uncle! Ah!"

Yang Lan turned her head again and looked at the poor boy standing under the tree in front of him, wearing a white endless vest, with a dragon and snake embroidered on his right arm, and a short white haircut. Yang Lan took a deep breath.

"What are you doing? I'm not a child either."

Jin Yanzhong smiled softly.

"They are no different from children. They have been staring at me for half a month."

Song Yangzhou, who was standing at the main entrance of Glory, looked at Yang Lan who was leaving. Looking at the family of three, his expression was ugly, heavy and disgusting! At this time, the mobile phone rang, Song Yangzhou answered the call and said in a low voice.

"Brother Le!"

Zhou Le laughed loudly.

"Do you know why you were asked to change? This Jin Yanzhong is a bit powerful. He refused an annual salary of 30 million from a top restaurant in Europe because he wanted to return to China to marry a wife and raise a daughter. Are you willing to do this? What kind of woman doesn't? , why did you hang yourself from a tree?"

Zhou Le dropped the phone after hanging up the phone.

He contacted Jin Yanzhong and told him many plans, but Jin Yanzhong just said one thing.

"If you want to become a dish, you can contact me!"