Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian didn't dare to go home. He was worried that Wen Nuan would settle the small fan's debt with him, so he simply hid in District 8 and slept all night. When he left early in the morning, a group of girls were on the street to see him off. He knew that Han Qian would not mess around, no. Those who knew it thought they were here to have fun.

The motorcycle Luoshen rode away. Han Qian was generous this time. He stopped picking at a car belonging to a Honor employee and went to work. When he got off the car, he gave the young man five yuan!

Keep the change, please.

The young man couldn't laugh or cry with the five yuan, and then bought Han Qian pancakes and fruit.

After the Glory Group returned to Binhai again, the happiest person was the aunt selling pancakes and fruits. Her business was booming again, and she had an additional helper, an uncle of about the same age. Han Qian was chewing pancakes and fruits while standing at the clock-in machine. Press your fingers forward.

The security captain stood aside and watched. He didn't understand how persistent Han Qian was about this time card machine. After Han Qian persisted for two and a half minutes, a one-inch poker appeared in front of him. Han Qian looked at the poker and the security captain. Patted his pocket.

"I don't have any change."

The security captain chuckled and took out a wad of one-dollar bills. Han Qian glanced around and pulled the front desk lady to play Landlord together.

Han Qian came earlier and almost lost after a fierce operation. Yang Lan came just at this time. Han Qian trotted forward and grabbed Yang Lan's bag.

"Where's the change? Sister Yang, where's your change?"

Boom!

Yang Lan knocked him on the head. Han Qian covered his head and looked at Yang Lan with an aggrieved look.

"What happened again~"

Yang Lan grabbed Han Qian's ears and glared at the security captain.

"He has a lot to do in a day, so let's have fun! Go and play with the second young master in the backyard."

The dog raised by Gao Feng is still alive and well.

After being dragged into the office by Yang Lan, Han Qian looked at Yang Lan, who was wearing a blue shirt and a white tight-fitting hip skirt.

"Eh? Sister Yang, why are you so beautiful?"

Yang Lan shook his hair, and Han Qian continued with a simple look.

"It smells so good! Did Sister Yang wear perfume?"

Yang Lan rolled her eyes at Han Qian and said lazily.

"The cosmetics are pickled! Didn't I look good before?"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"If I don't look good today, I feel different. The good looks before were external, but the good looks today seem to come from the heart. Is it so good to be in love?"

Stepping out of the elevator, Yang Lan grabbed Han Qian's ears and smiled apologetically at the people at the elevator door. He stepped out of the crowd and raised his feet, kicking Han Qian's butt with his black high heels. Yang Lan laughed.

"You've never been in love?"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"No! I don't think I've ever been in love. I haven't had the kind of quarrels in love, nor the life-and-death breakups, nor have I ever had quarrels over trivial matters, Sister Yang! What's it like to be in love? I've seen some TV dramas are about being in a life-or-death relationship, I don’t understand that kind of thing, where two people like each other very much, but they have to separate."

Yang Lan let go of Han Qian's ears, and the two walked side by side in the corridor. Yang Lan put her hair behind her ears. This simple action made the young man in the company's eyes go straight.

Yang Lan said softly.

"What would you do if my wife goes to work in a distant place one day and goes to the United States?"

Han Qian scratched his head and whispered.

"Isn't it just to make money when I go to the United States? If I work hard to earn back her share, then she doesn't have to go. If it's for a dream, then she doesn't like me either!"

Yang Lan tilted her head and looked at Han Qian and said seriously.

"You are wrong to think this way! If you like someone, shouldn't you give them freedom?"

Han Qian shook his head seriously.

"There are many ways to be free, Sister Yang! Regardless of whether a man or a woman, when they choose a distant place and give up the people around them, does he really like the other person? When he chooses a distant place, he gives up this relationship. "

Yang Lan looked at Han Qian with his mouth bulging, thought for a while and nodded.

"What you said makes sense. You and Ji Jing don't feel in love?"

Han Qian scratched his head.

"I don't know what it feels like to be in love!"

"You just smile when you think of the other person."

"When I think of warmth now, I get scared. When I think of Yan Qingqing, my legs tremble!"

Yang Lan held Han Qian's face with both hands and squeezed it hard, then held his head high and strode away.

"I'm going to have a morning meeting. Liu Shengge is having a seizure again. You go to the General Department. The work plan is on my desk."

Yang Lan left. Han Qian held his chin and looked at Yang Lan's back. Su Liang suddenly appeared and smiled.

"Why don't you think Beibei is a boy? Sister Yang's figure is okay too!"

Han Qian's elbow hit Su Liang's stomach.

"Don't be immoral, Sister Yang told you to..."

"I heard everything. I asked you to assign tasks. The airport will be moved today. The airport over Chen Qiang's side has been built. Move it today. Tomorrow we can go to the defense line to plan the land. The sand table has been put out. I will go and ask for a while. Can you send it over? When will Yao Xue come back? I can’t bear it anymore.”

Su Liang turned around and went to the logistics department to ask for a sand table. When Han Qian walked into the general department, he saw Yao Xue standing in the office bragging about how he was doing in Beijing. Han Qian stood at the door and watched. Yao Xue found that everyone was looking towards the door. , turned around and saw Han Qian, smiling.

"Brother Qian'er~"

Han Qian shrugged.

"Sister Xue'er~"

"Why did you come to work?"

"Why did you come back to Binhai?"

Yao Xue ran forward and hugged Han Qian's neck, smiling.

"I don't want to be in the capital anymore. Think about it, Binhai is better. Everyone is familiar with it. The capital is too busy. Everyone voluntarily works overtime for the sake of their future. That kind of environment is not suitable for a lazy person like me."

Han Qian leaned back slightly and frowned.

"Is there any way to target unfinished buildings that won't hurt the owners but can still attack Lin Zongheng?"

Yao Xue turned around and walked to the desk to pick up a document.

"This! I heard about Lin Zongheng. He wants the land near the unfinished building. We at Glory can move the factory there."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Liang came back.

"The sand table will be delivered in an hour. Sister Xue'er, your idea is okay, but it doesn't seem to work. Bai Shuji will not agree. Han Qian, why are you targeting an unfinished building? Lin Zongheng is just spending money to buy reputation. Just let him buy it. Wouldn’t it be OK if we let him pay for the demolition of Wasteland Village?”

Su Liang picked up a copy of the plan and handed it to Han Qian.

"Look at the airport community's attack plan for the relocation building in Huangdi Village. The building is located at the back and can be sold at a lower price. Sister Xue'er, please calculate the overall profit. Sister Yang is starting to ask for it."

Yao Xue tilted her head and looked at Su Liang.

"Brother Liang'er, where's the sand table? Where's the overall design? Where's the market research?"

Su Liang grinned.

"Nothing at all."

Watching the three people chatting, Fang Shanshan lay on the table and sighed.

"It's over. I feel like a waste. I was a waste before, but I became even more like a waste after I gave birth."

Han Qian said with a smile.

"Look back, the big trash is over there!"

Everyone looked at Qian Wan at the same time. Qian Wan was stunned as he was eating bread. He took off his earphones and looked at them blankly.

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm useless!"

Han Qian pouted.

"You see, my eldest sister is self-aware."

Qian Wan glared at Han Qian, and then called Dongyangjie to come over to work. Fortunately, Dongyangjie was in Fushan now.

Han Qian took out his work plan and walked out of Yang Lan's office. He saw a group of guys gathering in front of Liu Jiulong's computer. Han Qian stepped forward curiously, and then discovered that it was a surveillance video. Han Qian stepped forward curiously and saw the video. Little Yang Jia rode on Cui Li's shoulders, and Cui Li trotted around the company.

Han Qian was stunned.

"When did it happen?"

Liu Jiulong glanced at his phone.

"Yeah! Right now, right now, right in the backyard!"

Han Qian ran out of the office, opened the corridor window and roared at the two crazy guys downstairs.

"Are you two sick? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Xiao Yangjia raised her head and said angrily.

"You know nothing! This is called love, you old man, you don't understand!"

Han Qian was furious. When he climbed up the window, Su Liang and Yao Xue rushed over and grabbed Han Qian. Han Qian turned around and ran to the elevator.

"Am I old? I'm only thirty-two years old!"

Ding!

The elevator door opened, and a little girl walked out of the elevator with a nervous face and said in a trembling voice.

"Uncle, please!"