Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

The latest Maserati slowly stopped in front of Wan Fang and Li Li.

Wearing a camisole, discreet denim shorts, and oversized sunglasses, Xuanxuan stood beside the car and patted the car, then patted the car towards Wanfang.

"Sisters! How are you? Are you handsome or not?"

Wan Fang slowly turned her head and blinked at Li Li. At this time, she was a little bit embarrassed in her heart.

Is this Huazali really in love with Xuanxuan?

Yesterday I delivered a Mercedes Benz and today I bought a Masa?

Wan Fang felt that what she said yesterday was really wrong, and then she was thinking about the three million bank card she gave away. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Su Liang, who was standing behind the two women, approached Gu Qingyun and whispered.

"No news at all?"

Gu Qingyun pulled Su Liang around and whispered.

"There is news that my people have been paying attention to Xuanxuan's actions. This morning she sold a three-ring house in the real estate for 30 million."

Su Liang raised his eyebrows.

"What the hell?"

While talking, Xuanxuan had already opened the car door and pushed Wanfang into the passenger seat. Then she simply sat in Wanfang's arms and shouted softly.

"Li Bao'er, drive. I don't know the road. Spend, spend, spend. Sister Xuanxuan will pay for all your purchases today!"

When Su Liang and Gu Qingyun turned around, Li Li had already driven away in a car with a temporary license plate.

Feeling the running-in feeling brought by the new car, Li Li smiled.

"Wanwan, it's hard to choose the license plate in Beijing, isn't it? Is it troublesome for you to get one?"

Wan Fang hugged Xuan Xuan's waist and said softly.

"No trouble, I'll make a call later. If I can't choose the license plate, I can just transfer the license plate of my mother-in-law's business car to Xuanxuan. That car doesn't drive much anyway, and I'm worried that I won't be able to choose a good A plate. ”

Li Li smiled and nodded, Xuanxuan leaned into Wan Fang's arms and whispered softly.

"Why choose a license plate from Beijing? This car has a Binhai license plate. I'll go back and choose an SB941 one!"

Li Li was concentrating on driving, and Wan Fang was holding Xuan Xuan. At this time, neither of them noticed the slight swelling on the side of Xuan Xuan's face. There was a bit of worry and confusion in their eyes. Why did Binhai take pictures?

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In Binhai, Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Xiao Tu Kun, who was quarreling with Beibei. The two girls refused to give in to anyone. They stood in the lobby of Tu Xiao's company and quarreled over a mobile phone. Xiao Beibei wanted to change A new model of mobile phone was given to Duo Kun by sister Tu Kun. Tu Kun said that there was no problem at all, but he had to choose the red one!

Beibei, who hated the color red the most, was very resistant to this and yelled no, and she said no, so Tu Kun delayed paying the bill.

Snapped!

Xiao Beibei received a slap on the back of his head. Beibei covered his head with his hands and looked at Han Qian with pain on his face, and shouted softly.

"uncle!"

Han Qian rolled his eyes.

"I can't save you! How can you be so confident when you ask your sister to buy things? Xiao Beibei, you are not like your mother at all in your unruly attitude. Please discuss it with your sister Tu Kun, and then beat you up if you yell again."

Xiao Beibei covered his head and looked at Han Qian, then took out a jelly from his pocket and handed it to Tu Kun. Tu Kun narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Xiao Beibei, times have changed. I am no longer someone who can be bribed with jelly."

Beibei took out two, and Tu Kun got entangled. After about half a minute, he pulled Xiao Beibei and walked upstairs.

"Let's go! Go buy a mobile phone, buy two!"

The two girls ran away, and Han Qian sat on the sofa again. Tu Xiao looked at Han Qian with a smile.

"Gao Xichen came over last night and cried with me, saying how wronged he was and how uncomfortable he was."

Han Qian curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Is he difficult? There are too many people in this world who are more difficult than him. How can he make a fuss and feel uncomfortable about this little thing? He can make a fuss if he wants to. I don't have the time to pay attention to him at all. You can go alone tonight. If you go out, what are your chances of coming back alive?"

Tu Xiao smiled.

"What can he do if he is here? Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Okay, one last time, please help me, Boss Tu!"

"One family doesn't speak the same language!"

"Then you can send me to the Yamen Gate?"

"No!"

"Let's go, let's go~"

Han Qian took Tu Xiao's arm and forced him to be pulled away by the little old man. Tu Xiao sent him to the yamen gate. Han Qian and Tu Xiao stood at the gate of the yamen gate and chatted in a low voice for a long time. Who was Tu Xiao? Although he has been willing to take a back seat in recent years, he was not a good person before. He forced young girls into prostitution, extorted and kidnapped an old man who did all kinds of evil. Today, he and Han Qian appeared alone at the door of the Yamen Gate.

Will it be okay?

Han Qian pressed Tu Xiao's forehead and whispered a few words. Then he slapped Tu Xiao on the face. Tu Xiao lowered his head and said nothing. Han Qian pointed at Boss Tu's car. Tu Xiao lowered his head and drove away.

When Tu Xiao's car left, Han Qian raised his hands and rubbed his face, then turned and walked towards the office building at the Yamen Gate. Han Qian was calculating his inner plan step by step. When he walked into the office building at the Yamen Gate, Han Qian First, I called Gulou and asked how things were going.

Gu Lou said softly.

"Li Xiang has taken the bait and taken the money."

Han Qian thought for a few seconds and then whispered.

"You book a place tonight, and I'll go over and have dinner with you."

"Okay, Master!"

Gu Lou didn't ask anything. He knew clearly that his mind could no longer keep up with the young master.

After hanging up the phone, he went upstairs and opened the door of Baitao's office. Looking at Baitao who was working hard with his head down, Han Qian knocked on the door. Baitao raised his head and just glanced at Han Qian and continued to call with his head down.

Sitting on the sofa and looking at Baitao with an angry face, Han Qian smiled until Baitao hung up the phone.

"what happened?"

Baitao put down the phone and said angrily.

"It seems like he is sick. Now Cheng Jin basically doesn't come to work because he is feeling unwell. He is Cai Qinghu's elder, and I can't cancel it for him. Now I am doing his work on his behalf. Damn it! No, no, I'm going to work. Well, I can’t curse! Han Qian, I’m going to take a leave of absence soon. You want me to scold you this afternoon. I’m really irritated!”

Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"What the hell happened! It's okay, you can just scold me after closing the door. You are not a quality girl. How are you and your fiancé doing?"

Baitao squinted at Han Qian.

"Don't fucking ask! Han Qian, I really don't understand. Come on, take a look at this. Do you know the location of Xishan Village? It is the junction between the new district and the old new district. It is a very important village road. Mom is the place that was washed away by the flood last year. Is there something wrong with this place?”

Han Qian nodded.

"some!"

Baitao was furious.

"Our Binhai finances are not enough recently! We spent a lot of it on last year's disaster relief. Otherwise, how could I suffer this dumb loss for Liu Shengge's 500 million? Who am I, Aixinjueluo Peach Blossom? My father is also stomping his feet in the capital. It's such a trembling existence, and I've suffered all the grievances of being tied up and hanging on the ceiling and could fall to death at any time. I just spent the five hundred million for these five hundred million, and there's no rain this year! Xiao, the flood discharge river in Xishan Village needs to be cleaned and the village needs to be rebuilt. I did a simple calculation. How much does a three-kilometer flood discharge river cost? It costs 13 million. The entire Xishan District’s households need to be returned! We need over 100 million, do you think we should spend the money?”

Han Qian nodded.

"When it's time to spend, find a company in Binhai to build it!"

Baitao raised an eyebrow.

"Do you still think I'm a fool now? How much is the house price in Xishan District? How many households are there between more than 2,000 and less than 3,000? How much is the demolition subsidy? How much filling is required under the land? Which scapegoat is willing to do it? Glory rejected it for me, Chang Xiang refused, and Zongheng also declined, so what can I do? I have to ask the superiors to allocate funds, but damn Sun Zhengmin refused, leaving me to figure it out myself!"

Han Qian stopped laughing. Baitao picked up the documents on the table and threw them to Han Qian.

"The river in the Western District."

“Residents in Xishan District will move.”

"Documents of the founding of the city."

“Poverty Alleviation Project in Bin County.”

"Money, money, money. Now I feel like I need money to breathe. This old guy Sun Zhengmin is just stuck on me. I'll call my dad."

Baitao was really going to be tortured crazy by this old guy Sun Zhengmin. He made more than a dozen calls but they didn't get through. He just told Baitao to find a way on his own.

Han Qian lit a cigarette and smiled.

"Indeed, this old guy Sun Zhengmin has taken too many benefits from me, but he still plots against me every day! He and Chen Jinye are competing for position. It is impossible for him to do these things that may affect him. When the time comes, it will be exposed because You are Lao Bai's daughter, and he is also worried about getting into trouble."

Baitao took a deep breath and put down her phone and looked at Han Qian.

"Are you going to Shengjing to beat him up? Are you venting your anger on me?"

Han Qian smiled and shook his head.

"Please let me go. I'd better not bother you now. How much money do you need, Baitao?"

Baitao stretched out both hands.

"Ten! Conservative estimates, Han Qian, you can calculate it this way. The relocation of Xishan Village and flood discharge will require about three, and the Binhai 'sponge project' will require about four. Binxian, Baiyan and other places need money. Mr. Sun Zhengmin If you ask me to wait, why should I wait? I am a wet nurse now, with a group of children waiting for me to feed and I have no milk!”

"Shall I suck?"

"Fuck you, Han Qian, do you want to die? If you want a solution, just say so. If there is no solution, you will die!"

Baitao was really about to break his guard. Han Qian stood up and walked towards Baitao, put away the smile on his face and said in a low voice.

"Really want ten? I can give you more!"

Baitao's expression also became serious and she said in a low voice.

"How to say?"

"You do Niu Guodong once, and I do Lin Mengde once!"

Han Qian left the yamenmen, and when he walked into the yard, he turned his head and looked at Baitao standing in front of the window. He said everything he needed to say and did everything he needed to do.

Out of Baitao's sight, Han Qian dialed Sun Zhengmin's phone number.

"Keep holding the peach stuck! Uncle Sun, you are the first elder I have ever asked for help!"