Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian's fist felt like hitting cotton.

He had been looking for opportunities for a week. Lin Zongheng was not there. Han Qian, who returned to Binhai, even visited the Zongheng Group in the new district. Not long after he walked in, Baitao's car came over and grabbed Han Qian's collar. Tell him to be honest!

Han Qian grabbed Baitao's waist with both hands.

"Well, I'm fat!"

Snapped!

With a slap on Baitao's butt, the secretary on the side stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's wrist, saying angrily.

"Han Qian! I know you are awesome in Binhai, but you have to learn to respect people! You are already married."

Baitao waved to his secretary, looked sideways at Han Qian and frowned.

"Are you sick? Should I just throw you in and squat for a few days and you'll feel better?"

Han Qian shrugged.

"I haven't had much to do recently. You can just throw me in and squat. I'm familiar with the roads. But if I come out! I'll definitely have to pick you up on Central Street."

Baitao squinted at Han Qian and said disdainfully.

"Han Qian! You are really hungry!"

Han Qian smiled.

"You are not some unpalatable wild vegetable."

Han Qian took a step forward and got close to Baitao. When there was about to be physical contact, Han Qian suddenly turned sideways, put one hand in his pocket, raised his right hand and smiled at everyone.

"I will come again! Remember to pray that your Bai family sister is still here to protect you."

When he walked to the door, Han Qian turned his head and smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you! I, Han Qian, have two perseverances in my life: bullying the powerful and humiliating the rich."

After Han Qian left, Baitao took a deep breath and whispered to the secretary beside him.

"Don't provoke Han Qian these days. He has a burning stomach and nowhere to vent his anger! Sun Mingyue was just punished by him."

The secretary lowered his head and said.

"But he's bullying you."

Baitao smiled.

"In Binhai, you earn your own face, so I'm still a little behind."

Riding a motorcycle on the road, he passed by a flower shop where ninety-nine roses were placed at the door. Han Qian, who had already ridden the motorcycle for a long distance, suddenly turned around and came back. He turned off the car and walked into the flower shop. Han Qian was about to When he saw the woman busy in the flower shop, Han Qian smiled bitterly.

"What should I call you? Sister-in-law? Lilith? Or should I call you by your name, Li Danyang?"

Lilith was wearing a white half-sleeved dress and an apron. She was arranging the bouquet with scissors in her hand and smiled softly at Han Qian.

"You can call me anything you want. Your tattooed arms are very good! Not many people in China have this kind of tattoo technology."

Han Qian shrugged and smiled.

"Your flower arm is also very good, but my English is very poor, I don't know what it means! I'd better call you Li Danyang, it will make you feel more friendly. How long has this flower shop been in business?"

Xiao Ma's biological mother, the woman who made Gu Qingyun ten dreams of her, now stayed in Binhai and opened a small flower shop.

Li Danyang handed Han Qian a cup of coffee, and Han Qian smiled.

"You can't enjoy this kind of foreign stuff."

Li Danyang sat on a chair holding coffee in both hands, looking at the flowers in the store, and said softly.

"Maybe it's because I'm old, or maybe I know it's wrong. Maybe it's not that good abroad. It's actually not bad to grow flowers, cultivate your temper, and occasionally go to the temple to burn incense at home. If you're not happy, go drink with new friends. Order a drink, scold Gu Qingyun and scold himself, and when he is happy, he closes the door and takes the sisters out to play. There seems to be nothing wrong with a simple and clean circle."

Han Qian smiled.

"Because you have seen the most sophisticated society, you can accept it! Gu Qingyun didn't come to see you?"

Li Danyang shook his head.

"No, Wan Fang came to see me! She said she didn't mind if Gu Qingyun came to take care of me occasionally. After all, it wouldn't be good for the Gu family if I followed any man, but I refused! It's actually nothing, there are so many tools. Woolen cloth."

Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"I'm really scared now when I see women who have given birth to children, you guys! This is the beginning of a familiar path to pornography."

Li Danyang shrugged.

"After giving birth to the child, she is no longer a little girl. So many years of drinking abroad have made her body deteriorate a lot."

Han Qian whispered doubtfully.

"You're...abroad...just..."

"No, cuddling is okay! If you play too much, you won't be able to handle Gu Qingyun. Are you here to buy flowers?"

Looking at Li Danyang who has changed a lot, although the tattoo under her neck is still there and there is an extra flower arm on her arm, her temperament is really different from when she first returned to China.

Han Qian stood up and pointed at the roses at the door.

"I want to buy a bouquet of flowers and apologize."

Li Danyang stood up and smiled.

"Sending warmth?"

Han Qian scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, and Li Danyang laughed.

"It's not Nuannuan or Qinghu, right? Oh! Forgive me for calling me so kindly. Now I always think that Gu Qingyun and I still have some relationship, and that we are in the same camp. If it weren't for them... If you are the empress, I suggest you give red roses. Ji Jing, you can choose to give lilies. I like the little girl Beloved very much. Gu Moche will save thirty years of detours in his life by marrying her, eh? Neither of them, right? ?Yeats is more suitable for lisianthus, and nursery rhymes for baby's breath."

Seeing Han Qian shaking his head many times, Li Danyang whispered.

"Can you choose flowers? Xiaoqian."

Han Qian felt very affectionate when she screamed. No matter what she had done or said, as long as Gu Moche recognized this mother, she would be Han Qian's elder and future biological mother.

Han Qian shook his head awkwardly.

"I'm not very good at choosing. The relationship between the two of us was subtle at first, kind of sneaky, and then... then she became very proactive and enthusiastic, and I..."

"Choose Rose. Choose the reddest rose. You can look up Rose's words so that you can answer when asked. It's better than being thought of as a random choice."

Watching Li Danyang go to prepare flowers, Han Qian took out his Nokia!

Oh shit!

There’s no way to go online with this thing!

Not wanting the people around him to know that he bought flowers, Han Qian struggled for a while before an idea flashed in his mind. He dialed the eldest daughter's phone number and spoke humbly.

"Daughter! Dad has something to ask you. What is the language of roses?"

Beloved, who was eating, said vaguely.

"I don't know! How old are you, Han Qian? Why do you still give flowers for romance? Which mother are you giving them to!"

Han Qian whispered.

"Shut up! You have time to ask Xiaocha what his attitude and feelings are towards his biological mother."

"Oh, Jiayi! Come here, your father's phone number!"

As soon as Han Jia came over and picked up his phone, he said seriously.

"If you have anything to say, just scold me and I'll hang up."

Han Qian chuckled.

"Er, I find that I like you more and more. I'll call your sister if I have nothing to do and ask her what the flower language of roses is."

Han Jiayi frowned and said in a low voice.

"Why don't you ask me?"

"Is your sister a girl?"

"Have you ever seen a girl chewing pig trotters in class? Ask me about this kind of thing in the future."

"Oh! Dad doesn't know what the flower language of roses is!"

"You want to send flowers? Rose? Will you send them to my mother-in-law?"

"Eh? How do you know, bastard?"

"Rose flowers are suitable for giving to lovers or lovers in love. This thing can also be given to friends. You'd better choose the color, don't use white. It doesn't match my mother Yu's personality and is more suitable for my mother Jingjing~ , you just choose the red one and that’s it, love, passionate and lasting love! But something is wrong, how could you think of sending flowers to my mothers? Are you in school? You can also match it with a bottle of perfume, I recalled the smell of my mother-in-law’s body during the meeting, oh! You can’t go wrong with Dior’s floral sweetheart fragrance, eh...”

Listening to this little bastard braying here, Han Qian didn't praise him, but he was very proud in his heart. Look how old he is! He knows so much stuff.

Of course, these are inseparable from Jiayi's hard work. His perfume class teacher is Yu Shici.

This aunt really doesn't like him!

Han Qian smiled.

"There's fart."

"Dad, are you having a conflict with my mother? Although I am still young, as a man, you should take the initiative! I think it is my mothers who are coaxing you, and your heart is too partial to my mother. ”

Everyone knows that the mother in Jiayi's mouth is warm, Han Qian whispered.

"Is it true? Very biased?"

"You're so partial! Although I know my mother is good to you, you should also be good to my other mothers. Damn it! I'm going to study medicine in college, and I'll give you a good treatment for your brain then, and trick you into taking vitamins? Me? If I talk to you, I will doubt whether you are my biological father, so hang up!"

What kind of children does Han Qian like?

He likes to look down on his own children. Only by looking down on your father can you surpass your father!

After hanging up the phone, Li Danyang came out holding ninety-nine rose flowers, handed them to Han Qian and smiled.

"I'll give you a discount, just give me ten dollars to buy a Band-Aid."

Han Qian scratched his head, and when he started to dig into his pocket, he realized that he didn't have a dime on him. Han Qian scratched his head and smiled dryly at Li Danyang.

"Let's keep accounts."

"Whatever, let's go! It's raining outside. You can let the petals have a little raindrops, which will increase the beauty, but don't make them all watery. Let's go! It won't be possible to ride your motorcycle for a while. "

Han Qian took off his suit jacket and covered it with roses, then turned around and ran away.

Watching Han Qian slowly leave on his motorcycle, Li Danyang took out his cell phone and called Wan Fang, smiling.

"Brother Qian'er brought a bouquet of flowers from me for ten yuan, but he didn't have it! Are you going to pay the bill?"

"I pay!"

"Ask Gu Qingyun to transfer one million to me. I want to buy a house in Binhai."

"Can."

After hanging up the phone, Wan Fang called Han Qian and cursed him. Han Qian was confused by the scolding and stood at the main entrance of Changxiang Group and said blankly.

"Why are you scolding me? What have I done?"

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to scold you, okay? Is it okay if my aunt is not happy when she comes?"

"Aren't you pregnant?"

"Can you please stop? It's so annoying! Han Qian, you @#￥@#￥@#￥."

The scolding was so dirty.

Han Qian hung up the phone silently, then walked into the company with flowers in his arms, and walked into the vice president's office with everyone pointing and pointing. Han Qian stretched out his hand and pushed open the office door and shouted.

"What ruaisi~"

All the executives in the office looked at Han Qian one after another, and then their eyes fell on the oversized bouquet in Han Qian's hand. At this time, Yu Shici stood up and spoke.

"Isn't Nuan Nuan in the office? Her phone seems to be out of battery."

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, I..."

"Wait a moment, I'll ask where the warmth is. You all go down first. Just do the development of the two communities as I said. Let's disperse first. Where did the warmth go?"

Han Qian looked at Changxiang executives leaving the office one by one. Li Yang sighed as he walked past Han Qian.

"Uncle, you...have harmed me!"

Watching Li Yang leave, Yu Shici stood up and jogged to close the office door, then stood on tiptoes and kissed Han Qian's wet face hard.

"Buy me flowers! Wow wow wow, I love you so much!"

Yu Shici took the rose and then looked at Han Qian with a blushing face.

"I really don't believe you say you have low emotional intelligence. You still know not to give me roses, but replace them with red roses~"

Han Qian smiled at Yu Shici.

"There is always a moment of enlightenment."

Yu Shici shook his head seriously.

"No! You are only half enlightened! My brother Qinglang, sometimes you can just do whatever you want, okay? This is a company, everyone knows that Nuan Nuan lives with you, and then you hold a bouquet of flowers It was given to me. We know that Wen Nuan doesn't like these things, but what do outsiders think? The chairman didn't receive the flowers from my uncle, but the vice president did. When these gossips are worn, where should Nuan Wen's face be placed? I I know it’s not easy for you to send flowers once, but my beloved brother, you are not allowed to send flowers again in the future.”

Han Qian was at a loss. Yu Shici put down the flowers, took out a towel and pressed it on Han Qian's wet hair. He gently grabbed Han Qian's neck and shook it gently.

"Did you hear that? The feedback I need is very simple. It's not a flower romance, it's not a passionate love. Occasionally, you can think of me when you are drunk and have a lot of thoughts. Occasionally, if you can think of me, give me a call and ask Ask me if I am tired or if it is hard work. I will definitely say tired or hard work. You can also ask me if I want to eat something. I will tell you that I don’t want to eat anything! I don’t need to go back and forth with you. Come here to comfort me! Just if I can get some response for the love I have given, I will be very satisfied and satisfied! Don't do this again! I heard it! No! Acridine~"

Han Qian nodded lightly.

"I know! I was just passing by the flower shop, and then suddenly I remembered that I didn't seem to have sent you any flowers! Here's this for you!"

Han Qian took out a key from his pocket and Yu Shici tilted his head and said.

"Where did you get the money to buy a house? Isn't Nuan Nuan calculating interest with you?"

Han Qian was at a loss.

"I don't know about the interest! She didn't tell me that Sun Zhenbao and Zhou Liangtu gave Yan Qingqing a house. Didn't my mother-in-law and father-in-law not find a house? They live there, but I haven't asked Yan Qingqing about the specific location yet. .”

Yu Shici took the key and said softly.

"I just accepted it! It's useless for you to keep these things anyway, but what's going on with these two old guys Sun Zhenbao and Zhou Liangtu? Did you know they came to Binhai?"

Han Qian shook his head again.

"I don't know! Ignore them for now, have you had lunch? When I came here, I saw a Shangju Japanese restaurant. It looked very good."

Yu Shici smiled.

"Food! I won't eat anymore. I don't have that much time. I want to go drinking with Yang Lan and the others tonight. Tomorrow is the weekend again. I'll wait for you at home~"

"night?"

"I might be unconscious when I get home, but let's talk about it. Anyway, you seem to be fine recently. If you are fine! Why don't you go to the hospital? Nuan Nuan has a headache at the hospital."

"Oh! Poetry! This is for you!"

Han Qian took out a bottle of perfume and Yu Shici frowned.

"I'm a little suspicious. Did you give it to someone else? How can you be so thoughtful?"

"My eldest son told me to buy it! I don't know much about this, so I'll leave first!"

Han Qian turned around and walked out. Yu Shici sprayed perfume on his wrist. Before he could recover, Han Qian ran back, held Yu Shici's cheek and kissed her hard.

"Wait for me at home tomorrow!"