Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian stood in front of Yan Qingqing with five hundred million, pinched her waist and laughed.

"Come on! Keep humiliating me with money. Do you know how much money is in this? Five hundred million! A whole five hundred million! Do you know where these five hundred million come from?"

Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian with her chin in her hands, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"I don't know. General, tell me~"

Han Qian pointed at Su Liang sitting on the sofa and said proudly.

"My brother gave me pocket money, but my brother doesn't even need me to sleep with him!"

"Oh~"

Yan Qingqing stared at Han Qian with squinted eyes and a long voice, then stood up and walked around the table to straighten Han Qian's collar, squinting and smiling.

"You feel wronged by sleeping with me, right?"

Han Qian took a step back and looked at Su Liang.

"What should I do? I seem to have said the wrong thing."

Su Liang lowered his head and played King of Glory as if he didn't hear anything. Han Qian took a step back again, and Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"You're rich, right? You're rich, right?"

After saying this, Yan Qingqing reached out and snatched the bank card from Han Qian's hand.

"I'll save it for you."

Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled, then walked to Han Qian and raised her hands on top of her head.

"Xiao Liang, stop playing and take a photo for us."

Su Liang picked up the phone, and Yan Qingqing turned around and said angrily to Han Qian.

"What the hell are you pretending to be? Don't you know how to show your heart?"

"Oh oh oh oh."

Han Qian was concerned. Yan Qingqing told Han Qian to wait here. After Yan Qingqing left, Su Liang smiled.

"You dog can't hide two ounces of sesame oil in your belly. Just keep it for yourself. What are you talking about?"

Han Qian sighed.

"Aren't I worthless? Is the problem solved?"

Su Liang hummed.

"It's solved. It's not a complicated matter in the first place. It's just that you are not suitable for solving it. But there will be a problem. Xue Yang may become a little more extreme, but that's fine. If you don't drive him crazy, there will be no legitimate solution. Reason to kill him."

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Su Liang, who smiled.

"It would be best for Xue Yang to recreate Feng Lun's Mid-Autumn Festival robbery. Not only would it be okay to kill him, but there would also be some benefits. But now he is so cooped up that he can't even come out, but I guess Xue Yang! He will come to Binhai soon, so he can live longer in Binhai."

Han Qian shrugged.

"It seems like this. If he didn't act rude when he came to Binhai, none of us would dare to kill him rashly."

At this time, the empress pushed the door open and came in. The two immediately stopped talking. The empress held a pile of cash and placed it on the coffee table.

"General, if you put these 500 million in your hands, I can say with certainty that you will spend them all in one day. I will give you 400,000 first, and you and Liang will each get half of it. My general, I don't want to ask for anything." You spend a few more days, today is Wednesday, can you stick to it until the weekend? I will give you pocket money then, okay?"

Han Qian stretched out five fingers and Yan Qingqing sighed.

"Yes, five days!"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, I mean I'm holding on until Friday."

Yan Qingqing sighed.

"The truth is, if I don't become a general manager, I really can't afford to support my general. I know, I know, spend whatever you want. I won't even talk to you if you don't talk to me for a while. Then you can talk to me." Just ask me for it, I like the feeling of you asking me for money."

Han Qian made an OK gesture and Su Liang left the office holding the money. Yan Qingqing smiled helplessly when she heard Han Qian proudly said outside the door that it was the pocket money given by his wife.

Then Yan Qingqing took out her cell phone and called Wen Nuan.

"Your ex-husband just received a sum of money, five hundred million! I didn't dare to let him keep it. The old Taoist priest kept saying that his life was not good. I was a little scared. I made an appointment with Cai Qinghu in the evening to talk about the five hundred million. What should I say if the children save it?”

Nuan Nuan lay on the table and whispered.

"It won't matter if you throw it into the sea. Han Qian owes me these four million dollars and I absolutely can't let him return it to me! The children are of no use. Saving 100 million yuan for each of Chang Le and Li Zhi is just a gift for your children as a mother. , as for the rest, give it to Xiao San'er, it's just poetry, An An, Yeats and the others have 100 million each."

Yan Qingqing shrugged.

"Where's the nursery rhyme? We're short of money."

Wen Nuan said feebly.

"She is short of money. More people give her gifts than they give to us every year. The nursery rhyme is about asking Han Qian to act coquettishly and asking for money to play. It has the same meaning as Han Qian asking you for money. It is a sense of righteousness and justice. ,fox!"

"what?"

"I seem to have a cold. Come over and play with me for a while. I feel so bad that I even have no appetite for food."

After saying this, Yan Qingqing stood up.

"What to eat?"

"I want to eat spicy stir-fried river crab from Ladao, spicy crayfish and spicy bullfrog from Xu Ji, and I want to drink their 700CC strawberry one. I forgot the name. I feel bad for being a fox."

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you right now, and we'll settle the score after you get better!"

"I know, come quickly~"

You said that Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan had the biggest conflict, but Wen Wen also had the best relationship with Yan Qingqing. Yan Qingqing packed up her bags and went downstairs to find Wen Nuan. In just a short while, Han Qian spent all his money.

Winked at Su Liang.

"Give me ten thousand."

Su Liang shook his head.

"I won't give it to you. You just had to go to the public relations department to play the piano, and then Xuanxuan borrowed it. Sister Yang, do you blame me for this?"

After saying this, Su Liang picked up two wads of cash, threw one wad to Han Qian, and then looked at Yang Lan.

"Sister Yang, please split it up. We don't have much money to spend. At ten thousand each, we should be able to hold on until tomorrow night."

Yang Lan sighed.

"Why don't you two bastards know how to restrain your money? Come on! Brother Liang has given you a bonus, so don't be polite. It's 10,000 yuan each.

After everyone took the money, Yang Lan looked at the empty table, then turned to look at Han Qian and Su Liang, biting his lip with a look of grievance, saying nothing but expressing a few words in his eyes.

'What about mine? ’

Han Qian tentatively handed the ten thousand in his hand to Yang Lan. Yang Lan looked at Su Liang without any politeness. Su Liang offered it with both hands, and Yang Lan smiled.

"I haven't had any clothes to wear lately~ It's great~ I have time to make dumplings for you two~"

Su Liang sighed.

"This guy's golden dumpling? It costs 20,000 yuan a portion!"

Yang Lan looked up, and Han Qian hurriedly spoke.

"Su Liang said, I love dumplings!"

Yang Lan twisted her waist and left, saying she wanted to go see Ji Jing's clothes.

Yang Lan's job now should be the easiest in Binhai.

The General Department does not need to be managed. Yao Xue and Liu Jiulong can handle it clearly, and there are two generals who can provide back-up support at any time. She really has nothing to worry about.

In the office of Changxiang Group, Yan Qingqing wore gloves to peel off the crayfish meat, and licked her lips at the soup in the basin.

"Dip a little, otherwise it won't taste good!"

Yan Qingqing asked softly after doing so.

"Why did you catch a cold again?"

Wen Nuan sighed.

"I was playing with Han Qian at home last night, and then I fell asleep and forgot to close the window. I didn't even know it was raining outside!"

After saying this, the door of the office was pushed open, and Cai Qinghu came in carrying two big bags. Looking at the listless Wen Wen, Cai Qinghu took out a thermometer and stuffed it into Wen Wen's mouth, and then took out a small cake and cold medicine.

Nuan Nuan shouted at the thermometer and shook his head, Cai Qinghu smiled.

"Either let Ji Jing come over and give you an injection, or just take the medicine in peace."

Wen Nuan shook his head, Yan Qingqing smiled, pulled out the thermometer, picked up a piece of cold medicine and threw it into his mouth. Wen Nuan looked at Yan Qingqing's expression, then looked at the cold medicine on the table and asked.

"Is it delicious?"

Yan Qingqing nodded.

"Strawberry flavored!"

Wen Nuan dubiously took out a piece of medicine and threw it into his mouth. He heard a crunching sound, and Nuan Wen cried with a cry.

"Yan Qingqing, you will not die well, it will be painful!"

Yan Qingqing smiled.

"I didn't chew it either! Just keep it in your mouth. If you don't believe it, we'll take another piece!"

I believed it warmly and simply.

have eaten!

Cried!

Yan Qingqing was scolded again!