Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Wei Jiu held a press conference to announce the recent viaduct incident. Yao Xue and Liu Guangming also attended the press conference. Chen Qiang stood behind the crowd at the press conference and quietly watched these grandsons confusing right and wrong here, and he There is nothing we can do!

The procedures were complete, but that bastard Sun Zhengmin changed the time and changed the document report to a month ago. The result was that he was scolded and nothing happened.

Anyway, at this age, Sun Zhengmin has given up on moving forward. If you scold me for being impatient, I will retire. What a big deal.

There is something that Son Zhengmin is proud of.

That is, if you tell me all my experiences, even if you tell me about my bathing and going to the toilet, he will not be afraid. I may be unfair, but I am absolutely honest!

Lin Zongheng stood beside Chen Qiang and lightly bumped Chen Qiang's shoulder.

"Nice job! Brother Cockroach, fortunately you are not an arsonist, otherwise you would have set yourself on fire."

Chen Qiang put his hands in his suit pockets, and Lin Zongheng reached out and touched Chen Qiang's bald head.

"You don't have to think about it in the middle of winter?"

Chen Qiang turned his head and squinted at Lin Zongheng.

"Don't you come here and do something mean? The matter is right in front of you. Sun Mingyue is pressing on step by step, and so many people are watching."

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"You are still too kind. Our camps are completely different. The eunuch's camp is completely hegemonic. Han Qian's side is absolutely loyal to Han Qian. But on your side, why are you acting like a coward? Are you being led around?"

Chen Qiang turned around and walked out of the press conference. Lin Zongheng trotted after him, hugging Chen Qiang's shoulders and smiling.

"Okay, okay, why are you still acting like a child? I have a plan. Are you interested in joining in?"

Chen Qiang shook off Lin Zongheng and frowned.

"explain!"

"Han Qian's success comes from Feng Lun, and who created Feng Lun? It's our Lin family. We can create another Feng Lun and another Han Qian. Today's Baitao is the original Niu Guodong, and you and I Yes...hehe, there is a guy in Jinxi who has a lot of guns in his hand, I can get it! Li Shaoqi will become the target, kill Feng Lun, create a new Feng Lun, and then create a new Han Qian."

Chen Qiang squinted at Lin Zongheng, and then strode towards the car. Lin Zongheng followed the car like a dog-skin plaster and smiled.

"What? Not interested?"

Chen Qiang said coldly.

"Are you sure Feng Lun will come?"

Lin Zongheng smiled and nodded.

"Yes, for sure! Absolutely, I will announce to the public that Li Shaoqi is going abroad. Although Feng Lun is also going abroad, it will be difficult for him to succeed without Han Qian's help abroad. And Binhai has many handles now. As long as he and Han Qian Anyone who cooperates has a handle, are you interested?"

"Besides, let me ask my family Xiuxiu."

Lin Zongheng opened the door and got out of the car, frowning.

"Why do you always take a girl with you when you go out to play? A big man plays a game and bets his life. If he loses, he is inferior to others. If he wins, he is just a little better. If you linger for fear of failure, then you Why do you come out to play? Go back to your mother's amniotic fluid!"

Lin Zongheng walked very fast, as if he was worried that staying with Chen Qiang for a second would make him sick.

And Lin Zongheng's words were not meant to ridicule Chen Qiang. This was what he was thinking now. What would happen if he lost? At worst, if I give him my life, what else can he do?

yes!

Han Qian hid in Yan Qingqing's office and shouted aggrievedly.

"Yes, it's a no-brainer that I'll give him his life! What else can he do?"

Yan Qingqing stood on the edge of the sofa and looked at Han Qian's buttocks exposed to the air.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, buttocks!"

"Get out of here! My dad whipped me with a wooden board!!! I used to be curious about the ancient criminal law. What can you do if you hit ten big boards? How can you do anything with an ass? Really, my dad beat me twice last night I burst into tears after I finished it!"

"How many were beaten in total?"

"Thirty! Do you know how I left my house? I crawled out, crawled out! Like a zombie!"

Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian's swollen butt while holding the ointment, feeling slightly distressed.

"What's wrong with you? How could dad do such a heavy hand suddenly?"

Han Qian sighed.

"I didn't say anything. When my father pressed me against the glass, I said, don't let me be your father in the next life!"

Yan Qingqing was stunned.

"My mother didn't seem to be at home yesterday. Who did you tell her?"

"Warm her father!"

Snapped!

Yan Qingqing slapped Han Qian's butt gently. Han Qian let out a cry and then bit his glove. Yan Qingqing curled her lips.

"You deserve it even if I don't beat you to death. You started having convulsions after drinking that much wine last night, right? Just lie down and eat dumplings for lunch. I'll go to work and give you the game console."

The empress handed her mobile phone to Han Qian, and Han Qian started playing games.

There was nothing promising, so I was playing around defending the carrot. At this time, I finally remembered who the little carrot that was reluctant to throw away was in Changqing.

"Ah! It's Yeats!"

"Huh? How did you know I was coming?"

The office door opened and Yeats came.

Stockings, high heels and hip skirt.

Shirt, trench coat, red lips.

Yeats glanced at the blanket covering Han Qian and frowned.

"Mr. Han, have you had butt augmentation surgery? Only gays have this surgery, right?"

Han Qian frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Can you get out of here?"

Yeats stepped forward and flicked the blanket on Han Qian's butt.

"Bounce, play, play the crow's feet~"

"Yeats, get out of here right now before I get angry."

Yeats was so anxious that he didn't dare to make a fuss anymore and half-crouched beside Han Qian and whispered.

"There is something troublesome. Are you upset now? If you are upset, I will tell you about it. If you are not upset, I will not talk about it."

Han Qian turned his head and glanced at Yeats without saying anything. Yeats stared at the screen of his mobile phone.

"I'm going to lose. Your rhythm is too slow. Mother Zhou called me this morning. Mother Zhou has a younger brother, but this younger brother... the age difference is a bit big."

Han Qian asked while looking at his phone.

"A motherfucker?"

Yeats nodded.

"Yes, I have a younger brother who is twelve years younger. His name is Zhou Lang?"

"Who loses his wife but loses his army?"

"Are you going to talk to Mother Zhou about this?"

Han Qian put down his phone and turned to look at Yeats. Yeats poured a glass of water and took a sip. Han Qian frowned.

"Go aside!"

Yeats swallowed the water and smiled.

"This Zhou Lang is not very up to date. He once entered the Yamen Gate, but was fired. Now he runs a company that has also closed down. He made some venture capital investments last year and lost all his money. Now the family suddenly has no money. It is hard to live. It’s not that smooth, what Zhou Ma means is to ask you if you can think of a solution.”

After saying this, Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's over! My Miss Ye, did Zhou Ma say that you should take the time to ask me? Ask me if I have! No! Yes! Time. If there is no time, forget it. Is that what you said?"

Yeats nodded.

"Bingo!"

Han Qian pointed to the Nokia on the coffee table. Yeats handed the phone to Han Qian. Han Qian asked Yeats when Zhou's mother called him. Yeats tilted his head and calculated.

"About two hours."

Han Qian sighed.

"That's soon."

After only three minutes of silence, Han Qian's cell phone rang. No need to look at the number or wonder who it was, Han Qian answered the phone and laughed loudly.

"Daddy Gu, do you know I was beaten?"

Lao Gu asked in a low voice,

"You were beaten? What happened?"

"My dad beat me so hard, it was like thirty bucks, damn! I didn't even dare to pee hard."

Lao Gu sighed.

"Don't always provoke your father. How about beating you to death? Let me ask you something, did your mother Zhou call you?"

Han Qian stretched out his hand to cover Yeats' mouth and smiled.

"No? What's wrong? My mother, Zhou, misses me?"

"Her? Haha, just don't call. Tell the people around you, don't answer any of Zhou Hui's fucking calls. If you answer, you'll say you don't have time and you're busy! Did you hear that?"

"Um···"

The phone was hung up while Han Qian was holding a long tone. Not long after hanging up, Zhou Hui called. After answering the phone, Han Qian sighed.

"Mom! It hurts!"

"I know you've been beaten, Han Qian! I know you have many connections. Take the time to chat with your uncle. I've already told you. I'll send you your number later."

Han Qian whispered.

"My ancient father..."

"I told your father Gu that he would come to the capital for a few days if he wasn't busy. I'm calling your father now. Why do you hit your child so hard?"

The phone was hung up again, Han Qian looked at Yeats, the corners of Yeats' eyes twitched slightly, and then Yan Qingqing spoke.

"Are you okay now? Mother Zhou asked you to help, but Father Gu didn't let you help. General, please tell me, will you help or not?"

Han Qian was silent and Yeats whispered.

"It seems that no one can offend anyone. Although it's not a big deal if I don't help, Mother Zhou has just lost the character "zhou". This is the first time she approached Mr. Han for work and was rejected. It's inevitable that there will be a bit of a gap in her heart. And unhappy!”

Yan Qingqing shrugged.

"If this is done, it will not give face to Father Gu. Father Gu has said not to help. Who is the head of the family? If you help, you will not give face to Father Gu."

Han Qian sighed.

"Yes, Dad Gu is noisy about his retirement every day. No one gives him face anymore, and Mom Zhou doesn't cook and serve anymore. If I help with this matter, I can guess what Dad Gu's character is. What he would say is, 'Oh, the Crown Prince is really powerful. He has reached out to the capital with his hands.' Or it is... Harmful! He is old and has lost power, and no one listens to his words. , Who cares about the prince? Anyone who needs help is an ancient father. He is retired and won’t listen to a word of elders’ words. I don’t even have to think about it. It’s definitely these few sentences, not a single punctuation mark is missing. of."

Yeats suddenly approached Han Qian and smiled. Han Qian stretched out his hand and pushed Yeats away.

"Go ahead, you borrowed millions of dollars in debt from me in one night. Miss Ye, you are so awesome! I don't know anything about this, but you know everything. Mother Zhou called you first, And the aunt you borrowed money from last night broke up with me now, so do your own research! So I don’t know anything now!"

Yan Qingqing stood up and walked to Han Qian's side, pouting.

"You think you can escape by saying that? I tell you that is absolutely impossible!"

Han Qian tried to get up with difficulty and sighed.

"Damn it, you have to find a way if you have no choice. I guess Dad Gu is very angry right now. Wait for him to calm down. You see, you are not willing to help your brother-in-law in this matter, but I said, 'Dad Gu, let your brother-in-law "Help me," he can whip his brother-in-law and come over to be my dog, but you can't do this. You have to satisfy Zhou's mother, and you have to make Gu's father happy, Miss Ye! You I'm too lazy to forget how much money I owed last night, what should I do?"

Yeats smiled.

"Wouldn't it be nice if we didn't let him know that the investor behind it was Yu Shici~"

Yan Qingqing suddenly realized.

"In total, what you two talked about for a long time was Yu Shici?"

It’s another hard day. There are few chapters, but we have many words.