After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Niu Xiaohua used to think that no one respected her because she was low-key, but now that she is high-profile, no one takes her seriously.

Niu Guodong is not afraid of Cheng Jin. What he is afraid of is Cai Qinghu, who is treated like a daughter by Cheng Jin. After working with Cheng Jin for so many years, Niu Guodong can't guarantee that Cheng Jin doesn't know anything.

Niu Xiaohua took out her mobile phone and called Niu Guodong to complain. She wanted Niu Guodong to arrest Han Qian. Why didn't Niu Guodong want to do this? If he could catch him, he would have thrown Han Qian in long ago, but if he threw Han Qian in, wouldn't it just suit Cheng Jin's wishes?

Niu Guodong comforted softly.

"Don't provoke Han Qian these days. He is just a prickly hedgehog now. When Feng Lun is caught, his good days will come to an end."

Niu Xiaohua didn't understand and growled.

"Why are you afraid of this little beast? He is the one who caused Binhai City into such a mess. Dad, why are you afraid of him!"

Niu Guodong hung up the phone. He couldn't explain to his daughter, and he couldn't do what her daughter asked him to do. He was glad that Gou Dapao died and Wei Tiancheng went abroad, otherwise it would be unclear who had the problem now.

Lin Mengde also had a headache. In the past, he was the only one who plotted against others, but now he knows that someone is plotting against him but has no clue.

Now that Wen She suddenly came out to take charge of the Changrong Group, his appearance made those who had given up hope long ago rekindle their hopes, as if they had seen the light of day again, and they all jumped to Changrong.

Lin Mengde understands that the size of the company no longer affects their income. Since they can change jobs, Wen Shu can give them what they want. It is inevitable that the members will leave with Wen Shu. What gives Mr. Lin a headache is that there is a mysterious person. The chaebols are acquiring the shares that Changxiang is selling, no matter how much, they are taking them all.

Ten percent of Jiang Xian's shares have been sold to this mysterious chaebol. What is their use in acquiring these shares? Now that Changxiang is his absolute controlling shareholder, what is the purpose of this chaebol?

Is it Han Qian? Not like that! Although Cai Qinghu is very wealthy and has the ability to acquire these shares, she will not do so. The Wen family has no intention of doing so now, Luo Shen? She, the Luo family, has no reason to acquire these shares that cannot have a say in the company.

Lin Mengde couldn't figure it out, so he called his secretary to investigate some of Cai Qinghu's accounts to see if there had been any large transactions, and then tried to find a way to contact the person who purchased the shares secretly to check his details.

The secretary nodded in agreement and quickly left the office.

There are a lot of rumors circulating in Changxiang. Lin Mengde must put these rumors to rest as soon as possible. After the secretary left, Lin Mengde called Lin Zongheng.

"Zongheng, what is this little beast Han Qian doing recently?"

Lin Zongheng sat on the sofa and ate an orange and mumbled.

"I went to the capital for two days, and now I'm lying down at home. Just now Niu Xiaohua'er called me and said that Han Qian's call was answered by Nuan Nuan. According to Tang Wei! Han Qian is going to go out to sea."

Lin Mengde was so angry that his face was livid, he was so busy, this little beast could only think about playing?

At the same time, he also dispelled his doubts about Han Qian. After all, he was a young man. If he were Han Qian, he would never give the enemy any chance to breathe. Lin Mengde took out his cigar and said calmly.

"You have become more stable recently. Have you found a place where you can get money? As long as the interest is about the same, you can first use the money to invest in a few short-term projects to plug the holes in the company."

"I've been paying attention recently. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

Lin Mengde waved his hand, indicating that Lin Zongheng could leave. Lin Zongheng's face turned gloomy when he left the door. He was wondering whether Han Qian would have any accident at sea.

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Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing returned home with the vegetables. Looking at the man lying on the sofa making a phone call, Wen Nuan sighed weakly.

"Hey! Why don't you tire yourself out? Wouldn't the earth stop spinning without you?"

Han Qian opened his eyes and took a look at Nuan Nuan, then whispered into the phone.

"Do as I say, and you may get unexpected rewards."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, lay on the sofa and covered his head and began to hum. Nuan Nuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He walked to the sofa and sat down. He picked up Han Qian's head and put it on his lap and kneaded it gently, with gentle movements on his hands. , the words coming out of his mouth were like knives.

"You deserve to have a headache! What are you talking about that we can't wait until you get better? It's a race against time, are you and the Lord of Hell competing for time? Or will Black and White take you away?"

Han Qian opened his eyelids as heavy as a thousand pounds and said helplessly.

"You hope I won't die, don't you? Are you going to remarry or what?"

Wen Nuan reached out and pinched Han Qian's lips and said seriously.

"It's not that I hope you don't die, it's that you always feel that your life has been too long. If you don't want to live, I will take you out to sea tomorrow."

Han Qian shifted his gaze, stretched out his hand to Yan Qingqing, and said aggrievedly.

"Mr. Yan~"

"I have no milk! Nuan Nuan is right. I'm curious who you called just now, Ji Jing? Cai Qinghu or Yeats, what are you busy with recently."

Han Qian closed his eyes and whispered.

"I go to sleep!"

Snapped!

Nuan Nuan slapped Han Qian on the back of his hand. Han Qian quickly retracted his hand. Just as he was about to fall asleep, a sudden coldness came from his armpit. Tong Yao was taking his temperature. Looking at the 38 degrees on the thermometer, Tong Yao frowned slightly. .

"It's hopeless. Just bury him."

Han Qian opened his eyes and saw that there was no one on either side. Then he gritted his teeth and glared at Tong Yao and said fiercely.

"If you hadn't been drunk last night, would I have had a fever?"

Nursery Rhyme stared with big eyes, her face full of innocence.

"You crazy dog, don't bite anyone. I'm also on the first floor when I'm drunk. What does it have to do with you on the second floor? Are you sick?"

"Holy shit, you don't remember what you did last night?"

After finishing her words, Tong Yao turned around and shouted to the warmth teasing the crab in front of the refrigerator.

"Nuan Nuan, what did I do last night?"

After saying this, Han Qian quickly closed his eyes and said fiercely.

"Child monster, I'm going to be so fucking cruel to you."

"You are scolding me. Do you believe I will slap you?"

"Do not believe!"

Snapped!

A soft, crisp slap fell on Han Qian's face. The slap was not heavy, but it stunned Han Qian. Then the guy sat up and grabbed Tong Yao's collar and raised his hand.

Snapped!

Another small slap fell on the face. Han Qian was so angry that his face turned pale. He grabbed Tong Yao's shoulders with both hands and shook them hard, saying angrily!

"Did you know that you can hit any part of a man's body, except two places? I'm warning you, nursery rhyme, my face is used to earn face, not for you to slap."

Nursery Rhyme shook her body and said calmly.

"My breasts are for breastfeeding, why don't you touch them less?"

Plop!

Han Qian lay on the sofa without saying a word and argued with the Chinese teacher. He was looking for death!

Wen Nuan looked at the two of them with a confused look and asked in confusion.

"What are you two doing? Why are you fighting?"

Tong Yao pointed at Han Qian and said seriously.

"He berated me!"

Yan Qingqing walked down the second floor and said helplessly.

"You two, stop arguing. Check how Han Qian's health is. If it doesn't work, send him to the hospital for acupuncture. Alas! There's no place for acupuncture on the back of his hand. It's full of pinholes. Nuannuan, please call and ask. Father-in-law, is there Han Qian’s coffin? If so, I’ll have someone drive it over.”

"Oh! Nursery Rhymes, I want to eat crabs."

"Miss, can you wait a moment? It's only three o'clock! Shici went to buy medicine. I'll see if I'm going to cook or prepare a banquet tonight."

Han Qian was about to be pissed to death, but now he had no energy at all and was too lazy to argue with a few girls.

When the disease is cured, no one can escape!

A terrible headache.

I don’t know how long it took, but I was swallowed a bottle of medicine by nursery rhymes and Yu’s poetry. According to Yu’s poetry, it was a decoction bought from an old Chinese doctor. It has the effect of curing diseases. Then the four of them squatted on the edge of the sofa and looked at Han Qian. Nuan Nuan held a crab in his hand and ate it. Han Qian didn't feel any better after drinking the medicine, but he just felt sleepier.

It was already late at night when Han Qian woke up again. Looking at the monster squatting on the floor tiles and sleeping on the sofa, Han Qian reached out and touched her hair. Nursery Rhyme slowly opened his eyes, like a puppet. He also took the thermometer on the table and stuffed it into Han Qian's armpit.

Looking at the 37 degrees on the thermometer, Tong Yao turned around and returned to the guest room, closed the door and went to bed without saying a word to Han Qian.

She was really sleepy.

Han Qian took out his phone and took a look.

It's four o'clock.

He slept for twelve hours, and after nursery rhyme finished cooking, he stayed by Han Qian's side until his body temperature dropped.

Early in the morning, three women checked Han Qian's body. After confirming that he was recovered, Nuan Nuan called Cai Qinghu.

"Go to sea, go to sea, go to sea!"