After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

After leaving the door, Han Qian vomited with a cry. Yeats was busy patting Han Qian's back with water. Han Qian felt that his internal organs were about to vomit out. Yeats patted Han Qian's back and whispered softly.

"I didn't sleep last night, and I haven't eaten anything, and I'm eating greasy food. My Mr. Han, can you pay attention to your body?"

Han Qian covered his chest and shook his head.

"As long as I can't die, Miss Ye, I want to eat ice cream!"

"Buy, buy, buy. If you want to eat Fire Kirin, I'll buy it for you. Get in the car first!"

The domineering attitude he had in the hotel just now completely dissipated. Han Qian leaned on the chair with his eyes closed and smoked a cigarette. Yeats glanced at this desperate man. She knew that Han Qian was not just pretending, but that he did not want to be in their presence. The aura just now exuded in front of him.

Not to mention Yang Jianfeng, even Yeats, who had seen many big scenes, felt nervous at that moment. Why did this little ancestor carry a gun when he went out?

Thinking about this problem, Han Qian took out his gun and pulled the trigger against the glass.

‘Bah! ’

Yeats was stunned, and Han Qian chuckled.

"I picked it up at the beach last night and stuffed some mud into it. The weight is almost the same as the real thing. Hehe! Miss Ye, look at the gun!"

Yeats, who had his face sprayed with water, stopped the car on the side of the road and slapped Han Qian twice on the shoulder. Han Qian was beaten so badly that Yeats got out of the car to buy ice cream and brought a pack to Han Qian. Cigarettes and a can of Red Bull, he took the gun from Han Qian's hand and crushed it on the ground!

"Are you just using this thing to scare people? What if someone finds out?"

Han Qian shrugged and whispered.

"Then I'll give him a real one, Miss Ye! Think about it, who can we ask to reimburse the money for this car?"

Yeats got into the car, started the car and drove onto the highway, and said calmly.

"I'll reimburse you! Mr. Han, aren't you going to sleep?"

Han Qian ignored Yeats and stared out the window in a daze. He reminded Yang Jianfeng today that he didn't know if this guy would be able to get on the road. After thinking about it, Han Qian fell asleep. Yeats slowed down slightly and found an intersection. After getting off the highway, she wanted to go back to Binhai slowly and let Han Qian sleep for a while.

Only an hour later, Han Qian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Miss Ye, have you secured the land for the villa? It's almost time to start construction. It's best if you build a plank road to connect it with Long Huihui. Hmm... Is the glass plank road expensive? Huh? Why are you taking the national highway? It’s slow here!”

"Mr. Han, I beg you, can you get some sleep?"

"I can't sleep because I have something on my mind. I'm wondering whether I should go back to Binhai to see my father-in-law, or go to Cheng Jin's place to have a chat. And how do you and Wen Nuan separate the villa? I guess you should manage it. , but do you have so much time?"

Yeats didn't speak and drove slowly. Han Qian kept nagging for a while and got no response. He sighed and closed his eyes and continued to sleep. After entering Binhai City, Yeats spoke.

"Mr. Han, are you hungry?"

Han Qian opened his eyes drowsily, looked at the familiar city, and shook his head.

"I don't have much appetite. Send me to Changrong. You can go home and rest."

Yeats took a look at the time and found that it was already three o'clock. He sent Han Qian to Changrong, and then walked away. She still had her own things to be busy with. Walking in Changrong Group, looking at the familiar sister at the front desk, Han Qian I was a little surprised that the front desk staff at Changxiang followed Wen Nuan to Changrong?

I took a look at the planning department on the ninth floor and saw some of the plans that Changrong was preparing. It seemed pretty good. I had to ask the old man for details.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he pushed open the door of the tenth floor office and saw Li Jinhe sitting on the sofa. Han Qian hurriedly hid the cigarette behind him and said with a naive smile.

"Mom, you are here too."

The layout of the office has changed. The south window facing the door has been replaced by an antique Chinese-style window. Wen She sits in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the east side. The desk has also been replaced by a Chinese-style one, and a set of desks are placed in the middle of the office. The Chinese-style sofa occupies two-thirds of the office.

Li Jinhe glared at Han Qian and frowned.

"You know how to smoke every day. What good does that do to your body? You can't leave your mouth now. Your father also smokes one cigarette after another after he comes to the company. What's the point?"

Han Qian put out his cigarette and scratched his head with a smile. Wen She, who was sitting doing work, took off his glasses and frowned.

"When a child comes, what do you always say about him? When he doesn't come again, you should think about the two children."

After saying this, Li Jinhe glared at Han Qian and said angrily.

"Do you dare to come?"

Han Qian smiled and walked forward and stood behind Li Jinhe, squeezing his mother-in-law's shoulders and smiling.

"How dare you? Come here every day from now on!"

Li Jinhe looked at Wen Shu provocatively, and the latter curled his lips and continued to read the document. Li Jinhe pointed to the sofa and asked Han Qian how he felt. Han Qian whispered that he was too mature. Can Wen Shu bear it? Li Jinhe curled his lips after hearing this.

"She doesn't know a thing. She doesn't mind giving her a pig's nest. You really can't let Wen Nuan throw away this good thing you bought by the pound."

Buying furniture based on pounds...

This was the first time Han Qian heard about it. Li Jinhe told Han Qian eloquently about Chinese-style decoration. In the end, Han Qian and Wen Shou agreed that Wen Wen would not lose furniture, and she might not come to the company at all.

The three of them know better than anyone how lazy Wen Nuan is.

Listening to Han Qian's stomach growling, Li Jinhe stood up and said to prepare something to eat for the two of them. After the mother-in-law left, Wen Nuan patted the table and stretched out his hand. Han Qian was busy taking out a cigarette. The two blew the smoke and Han Qian was stunned. Had a cup of tea.

"Dad, have you read the plan of the villa that Changrong and Ye Zhaige collaborated on? This plan was made by Yeats. I don't know much about the villa."

Just when Wen She was about to take the cup, the boy raised his head and fucked him, Wen She frowned.

"Villa? I don't know about this yet. I'll take the time to ask the manager of the planning department. Did you run over to trouble Yang Jianfeng today? I heard you even threw a gun in front of someone? Why did you take that thing with you when you went out? Although you said it was no big deal after being found out, your mother and I could suppress it, but isn’t it troublesome? Please be careful next time!”

Han Qian pulled up a chair and sat opposite his father-in-law, smiling.

"Toy guns, you're scaring people. Now I'm starting to help Nuan Nuan make a plan to regain Changxiang. You can't say that Yang Jianfeng messed up for me, right? Dad! Yang Jianfeng seems to be a bit powerful in Jinxi. He behaved so well today. It’s all fake!”

Wen She nodded, then curled his lips and said contemptuously.

"The retired secretary of Jinxi is his sister's ex-husband. The divorce is not due to emotional discord, but because this ex-brother-in-law has another daughter-in-law. They just don't have a marriage certificate, but they still live together. You said that Yang Jianfeng has a wife in Jinxi No status? But it’s just hanging on. Jinxi’s leadership team has changed most of its people, and once it’s cleared up, it won’t have any resources.”

"It's so dark! Looking at it this way, I think Cheng Jin is a good official?"

"Cheng Jin is a good official, but he is not tactful enough. After marrying a good wife and getting to where he is today, it will be difficult to move up. He also knows that without a son, his daughter has no interest in the Yamenmen. Now It's a broken person. It's best if you can take the first step. There is no regret whether you can retire or go home. If you can push this person, push him. Not to mention that he can be like Niu Guodong to the Lin family. He will also be of some help to you. His name It’s okay to use it to bluff people.”

After a while, Li Jinhe came back, frowned at the cigarette butts in the ashtray, snorted coldly and surprisingly did not lecture the two of them, put down a few lunch boxes in his hands and went back to the sofa to invite his sisters to play mahjong.

Han Qian ate his food and whispered.

"Hey? Dad, let me ask you something, why does Niu Guodong have such a good relationship with Lin Mengde? What is the relationship between the two of them?"

Wen She looked embarrassed for a moment and hesitated, not knowing what to say. Seeing this, the mother-in-law on the sofa said coldly.

"What's the relationship? The third shareholder of Changxiang was Niu Guodong's childhood sweetheart. Niu Guodong thought that this woman was of no help to him, so he married someone else's daughter. Things are messy here, so don't pry."

"oh!"

Han Qian understood what was going on. In total, the third shareholder who married Lin Mengde was the one who led Lin Mengde and Niu Guodong. Niu Guodong felt guilty?

Han Qian couldn't guess the details.

After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, Han Qian handed Wen Shou another cigarette. Wen Shou said calmly after taking the cigarette.

"I heard that you and Luo Shen forced Jiang Xian to sign an unequal treaty in the coffee shop? Xiao Qian, they are all my old friends. Don't be so tough next time, your Aunt Xian..."

After saying this, Li Jinhe stood up and said angrily.

"What's wrong? Wen She, let me ask you what's wrong? If Xiao Qian doesn't take action, how can Jiang Xian keep the ten percent in her hand? She still has the nerve to call you and cry. Xiao Qian, don't pay attention to your dad. What kind of friend can't you? It's a friend. If she regarded your father as a friend, she wouldn't have accepted the four million from you. She got an advantage and acted like a good girl! And Wen Shu, do you think Xiao Qian is wrong when a woman cries? "

Wen She frowned and replied.

"How dare you do this? Can you not interrupt when Xiao Qian and I are talking about business? You don't understand, so go ahead and play your mahjong game."

Li Jinhe pinched his waist and said angrily.

"I don't understand? I don't understand, but don't forget, our Xiaonuan has been the vice president of Changxiang for four years because of my mother's nonsense. What help did Qian have? Now Xiao Qian has an idea, but she, Jiang Xian, is unwilling to cooperate. This is because Xiao Qian wants to know you and Jiang Xian, otherwise he will take the four million and promise the future rewards? You are doing it for you Is it difficult for your old sweetheart to not care about our children?"

Wen She turned pale with anger, pointed at Li Jinhe and said tremblingly.

"I...I...don't talk nonsense about whether we are compatible or not. After I met you, no woman would dare to talk to me, Wen She."

"Do you think you're pitiful? Now I'm going to call you and find some big girls to take care of you?"

"You...you...are unreasonable!"

"Wen She, what do you mean? I'm unreasonable? Divorce!"

"Li Jinhe, are you saying it again?"

"Dad, Dad, Mom, Mom, don't quarrel. What's the big deal? Dad, I promise to be more respectful to your friends in the future, Mom! I will never do anything that damages the reputation of your sister Jin He! Don't quarrel. Yeah, Xiaonuan and I haven't figured out our marriage yet, won't it be a mess if you two get divorced?"

Li Jinhe glared at Wen She and gritted his teeth angrily.

"Do you want to divorce and marry Jiang Xian?"

Wen She stood up and trembled with anger.

"It was you who initiated the divorce! What did I say about me?"

"That's what you're thinking!"

Seeing that he could no longer suppress his anger, Han Qian hurriedly called Nuan Nuan.

"Come to the company! My parents are getting divorced."

"What? Are these two old guys crazy?"

After saying this, Han Qian quickly covered his phone, but he was still a step too late. Both Wen She and Li Jinhe were staring at the phone in his hand.