Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

They were all people who came from other places to attend the birthday banquet. They were already hungry after a busy day. Han Qian walked among the crowds holding a wine glass.

Wei Tiancheng and Tu Xiao followed behind, with Tu Xiao holding champagne in his hand. The local emperor from the eighth district voluntarily followed Han Qian as a foil, taking a small sip with a friendly relationship and raising the glass in the unfamiliar hands.

Walking to his uncle's student table, Han Qian motioned for Tu Xiao and Wei Tiancheng to leave first. Han Qian sat on the chair, picked up the plate and put the food into his mouth, mumbling.

"I won't hold it in front of my senior brothers and sisters."

They are all students of his uncle. Even if they don't like Han Qian, Han Qian will not show any signs. He has to take into account Qian Ling's relationship, and Qian Wan will be around in the future.

A woman about forty years old handed Han Qian a glass of water and said softly. ,

"Xiao Qian, I will call you little junior brother."

Han Qian stood up, took the water glass with both hands, bent down and shouted.

"Hello, senior sister."

The woman smiled.

"My surname is Zhou. You can call me whatever you want! What's the grudge between you and Jiang Wei? What did Jiang Wei do to the master's wife tonight?"

The person with the Chinese character on the other side snorted angrily.

"He has whatever purpose he likes. I am far away from Fengtian, but after I return to Sichuan and Shu, I will settle this score with him slowly! Does Jiang Wei really think that he is invincible?"

Han Qian looked at Guozi's face in astonishment, and Senior Sister Zhou smiled.

"Lin Di, the earliest student who followed the teacher, now serves as the secretary-general of Sichuan-Sichuan Province, but my senior brother, how do you calculate the distance between Sichuan-Sichuan and Fengtian?"

Han Qian stuffed rice into his mouth, glanced left and right, then hammered his chest and swallowed the food in his mouth, saying seriously.

"You are all the eldest sons and daughters, and you are not in Binhai. Just let me handle Jiang Wei's side. I'm full, so I'll go work first! You should eat and drink. Don't do anything when something happens. Keep it in your heart, don’t mess with Jiang Wei, there should be a few green onions behind him to support him, you just leave after eating, you are going to see blood.”

After saying this, Senior Sister Zhou stood up and grabbed Han Qian's wrist, but Han Qian was already gone.

Senior Sister Zhou looked at Lin Di, who stood up.

"Go back and rest, visit Master's grave tomorrow, and then go see Master's wife. Let's agree first that I won't go to Qian Huan's place. If you want to go, you can go."

Several people got up and left together.

At this time in the dinner hall, Han Qian stood in the crowd and his eyes were locked on Jiang Wei. He raised his hand and crossed it in front of his neck. Jiang Wei bowed to Han Qian like a Buddha, then raised his head and took it with him. Everyone around him laughed.

Many people had already left the party. Seeing several students from Qian Ling's family leaving, Jiang Wei had no worries anymore.

Old?

He's retired.

The rest of the party was pretty good. Jiang Wei raised his head and looked at Cheng Jin and Sun Zhengmin who were standing on the second floor. Sun Zhengmin smiled and waved to Jiang Wei, then turned his back to everyone and looked at people walking from the shadows. A woman, Sun Zhengmin said with a smile.

"I almost forgot about you, Teacher Tong."

Tong Yao, who was wearing a floral skirt, raised her hands and walked out of the darkness. When she saw the man standing behind Tong Yao with a gun in his hand and staring at the back of the girl's head, Sun Zhengmin squinted his eyes.

"Oh, I really forgot about you!"

The man put away the pistol and put it on his chest, bowed and saluted.

"please!"

Jiang Wei watched Sun Zhengmin and Cheng Jin leave on the second floor, frowned slightly, and then strode to the podium. Han Qian stood in the audience and applauded first, and then the applause thundered. Jiang Wei looked at Han Qian with a smile on his face, and felt in his heart He sneered coldly.

How long are you waiting to jump?

Then, under Jiang Wei's gaze, Han Qian took out the microphone in his hand and took the lead in attacking Jiang Wei on the podium.

"Jiang Shuji, since you are here! I have some questions tonight, and I will ask a few questions on behalf of Binhai, on behalf of Cheng Jin, and on behalf of every homeless victim in Binhai."

If it weren't for the live broadcast, Jiang Wei would never talk to Han Qian.

But now that it's live broadcast, he knows it, and Han Qian also knows it.

At the same time, fireworks suddenly broke out on the beach outside the Tingchao Hotel. The gorgeous fireworks rose into the sky, and soon subtle music entered the lobby.

"Take me out of the storm of love~"

Han Qian frowned. He didn't know what was happening outside, but Tong Yao knew it well inside.

Han Qian shook his head, looked at Jiang Wei and smiled.

"Jiang Shuji, I want you to know about the disaster in Binhai. Your yamenmen also know that Binhai is the most severely affected city in Fengtian. Why can't disaster relief funds be allocated for a long time?"

Han Qian started.

Entering the theme of tonight's party, all the citizens watching the live broadcast stopped what they were doing and listened carefully.

They care too.

After the question was raised, some businessmen at the party wanted to leave. They were a little scared now!

Han Qian also dropped a bomb!

Jiang Wei stood on the podium, took a deep breath, and smiled.

"Han Qian, as a local of Binhai and in contact with the upper class society, I think you should understand why."

Han Qian lowered his head, Gao Xingyi came over and lit a cigarette for Han Qian, and Luo Shande took the microphone from Han Qian's hand.

Prince Binhai put his hands in his pockets, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at Jiang Wei on the podium. His eyes were slightly narrowed by the smoke. At this time, a slender floral figure walked out behind him. Luo Shande decisively pointed the microphone at this person. woman.

The floral woman narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Jiang Shuji, I don't understand what you said. What is the upper class circle? Is it possible that in your eyes there is also a lower class circle? I don't know whether my friend is in contact with the upper class or not, but he is in contact with the lower class. I know that under the full moon of Little Bell, those sitting in the hall are Binhai’s sanitation workers and Binhai’s front-line workers, but I just asked them and they don’t know why they are stuck with disaster relief money.”

Jiang Wei looked at the floral woman and smiled.

"I have heard what Teacher Tong said. Since you are curious, let me give you an explanation! How much does Binhai disaster relief cost? How much does the party held by Han Qian cost."

Nursery Rhyme laughed.

"During the heavy rain in Binhai, how many people did my friend save? How many people did he save at the Yamenmen? We spent too much money on the birthday banquet and it was against the law? In turn, I want to ask Jiang Shuji, if we follow what you think, let's save money. , will you solve the problem of non-circulation of currency?"

Jiang Wei said again.

"There are people in Binhai who are suffering from disasters. I am here tonight to let everyone know that Han Qian's so-called kind character is all fake. He doesn't care about the life and death of Binhai people at all!"

Nursery Rhyme frowned and smiled.

"You don't seem to understand one thing. My friend is not a businessman, and my friend is not from your Yamenmen. He is just an ordinary person, and he has no responsibility to save the common people."

Jiang Wei was speechless. He was led in by the nursery rhyme. He was also very angry inside. He was too anxious, otherwise he would never make such a mistake.

Take a deep breath.

Jiang Wei changed the subject and smiled.

"I am not stuck with disaster relief funds, but the Binhai Yamen Gate should have this money. As for why reconstruction has not started yet, I think you should ask Cheng Jin about this question."

"Ask Cheng Jin? You old dog is a bit stinky and shameless!"

Being scolded as an old dog in public, Jiang Wei turned around and looked at the guardrail on the second floor, when a figure walked out of the shadows.

The white village head wears a black suit, has tattoos on his arms, and wears a half mask on his face.

"You've been calling me for so long, so of course I have to come!"

The man was lying on the railing with a pistol in his hand, Jiang Wei said angrily.

"Who are you?"

After saying this, the masked man picked up his pistol and pulled the trigger on the few people rushing up the stairs.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The corpse rolled down the stairs, and the masked man laughed.

"You just forgot about me? You just said that I am not qualified to judge other people's life and death!"

After the words fell, the man took off his mask, blew the bubble gum in his mouth into bubbles, and the bubbles burst, and the man laughed.

"Me! I am a nobody, I am a wild dog on the roadside, I am a bastard who should not appear in this world, Jiang Wei! I am Feng Lun!"

Jiang Wei roared.

"Why don't you go and catch this wanted criminal?"

No one dared to move.

Everyone with guns has left here.

Jiang Wei turned his head angrily and glared at Han Qian.

"Sure enough, you are colluding with Feng Lun!"

boom!

Han Qian lowered his head and looked at his belly, then raised his head and looked at Feng Lun blankly. Feng Lun smiled.

"Why are you curious? You and I will never be friends!"

Han Qian clutched his lower abdomen and slowly fell to the ground. At this time, Tongyao rushed up the stairs like a madman, but when he got halfway, he was caught by Wei Tiancheng and carried on his body.

The party hall was in chaos, with people screaming and trying to run.

boom!

boom!

Two gunshots rang out, and the hall instantly became quiet.

The picture of Wu Qingsi on the big screen outside Tingchao Hotel was switched, and Feng Lun's face appeared in the eyes of all the fans who came to chase the star, and Feng Lun smiled slightly.

"Sorry, you are surrounded by me alone."