Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

After the wedding, Lin Zongheng took off his clothes when he returned to the villa. The blood had soaked the bandage around his waist. He never expected that Feng Lun would appear in the dressing room. If he hadn't discovered it in time, he might have died. Lost it at the wedding venue.

Concubine Hua Guifei, who had not had time to change into her toasting clothes, looked at Lin Zongheng lying on the sofa and frowned.

"Are you just standing like this? Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Lin Zongheng held his stomach and forced a smile.

"It's okay. The wound was treated when we were in the hotel. Now just take medicine and wait for him to heal slowly. This matter cannot be made public. Even if everyone knows, I can't admit it. I can't have anything to do with Feng Lun! No! Let people look for opportunities to hype that Yang Caihuan's death is related to me. Whether he is injured or not, I can deal with the company's affairs with my heart. Otherwise, I can't control my restless mind and want to fight with Han Qian. Go change your clothes and find it for me. Some painkillers? It hurts so much!"

Concubine Hua trotted all the way upstairs. Lin Zongheng looked at the wound on her side and smiled bitterly.

"He really has nothing but brains!"

When Concubine Hua went downstairs, she changed into a set of pajamas and fed Lin Zongheng the medicine in her hand. Lin Zongheng looked at the water glass, then looked at Concubine Hua and said seriously.

"My beloved concubine! Your whole straw won't be so difficult for me, right? Give them a call and talk about the company for a while. I'll be distracted!"

Concubine Hua picked up the bandage. Lin Zongheng hesitated, and then whispered that she would wait until Tang Li came over. Lin Zongheng was really unsure about such a young lady whose hands were not touched by Yangcun water.

Soon after, Yang Jianfeng and others came over. Looking at Lin Zongheng with a bandage around his waist, Yang Jianfeng whispered.

"Would you like to take a rest?"

Lin Zongheng poured the tea with a smile and shook his head.

"No, there are no organs damaged by the two bullets. They are just minor injuries! It's over forbearance. Now let's talk about recent events. The connection between Binhai and Binxian is about to be opened. It is said that the first development may be near the CBD. Land, please take a look at these two documents first. Changxiang and Glory can’t find the time to interfere with this! Yu Zhen and Yu Kai, you and your father and son, take a look at this, forget it! Yu Zhen, please take a break, quite As you get older, let’s delegate power when it’s time to delegate it. Xiao Kai is not young anymore, so we can’t let Guan Dagou keep suppressing him.”

Yu Zhen nodded with a smile, and Lin Zongheng pointed at the documents on the table and looked at Yu Kai.

"When you study abroad, you should know something about foreign countries. This is some information that I have taken the time to look for in the past few days. There are many old and new companies in Fengtian, and many of them are operating in a way that does not understand the new era, resulting in business operations. No power. Now you start preparing for acquisitions or talking to them about financing. We don’t want control of the company. We just need to have a voice in this company. Zongheng Group now has almost 3 billion. Tang Li, you calculate how much it will cost. Send out twenty to cooperate with Yu Kai, just like when you foreign companies wanted to acquire domestic companies and strive to become a major financial player in Fengtian this year, you are responsible for financing and acquisitions, and leave the rest of the operations to me. Okay, dear concubine, please prepare, I will strive to make these businesses the leader of Fengtian within two years, and you will make Huacheng one of the bosses behind these companies within two years!"

Concubine Hua looked at Lin Zongheng's waist bandage and said softly.

"Wait a minute, your wound is bleeding again!"

Lin Zongheng turned his head and smiled.

"Well~ I'm being cared for! Let me tell you something else. Look at our Yu Kai's age. If there is a suitable girl, let's introduce them to him!"

The words came out of Kai's mouth.

"Zongheng, do you want to be an oligarch in Fengtian?"

Lin Zongheng laughed and cursed.

"Go away, an oligopoly is a monopoly! I don't have the ability. I will most likely imitate Wall Street's finance. Tomorrow Zongheng Group will be divided, and the parent company will enter the limelight financial field. Tang Li will still be the president and Yu Kai will be the vice president. Then I will Establish a subsidiary company in my name, and I will take out bank loans to demolish unfinished buildings and wasteland villages! If you are not in a hurry to take a rest, I will talk to you in detail. Tang Li goes to get the computer. What do you and Yeats look like? Very close, you should also adapt to some electronic products, such as tablets, it is really convenient, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the villa was pushed open, and Baitao, wearing a suit, ran over. He looked at the bandage around Lin Zongheng's waist and frowned.

"What's going on? Why were you shot all of a sudden?"

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"It's okay! Don't be so impatient, it's okay if you don't die!"

Baitao was still worried about Lin Zongheng's injury. Regardless of Lin Zongheng's relationship with others, he was now his ally, and Lin Zongheng's performance when he came back was a hundred times better than that of Li Shaoqi and Zhou Le.

Tang Li sent a computer, and Lin Zongheng turned the computer and pointed it at everyone.

"New marketing methods. After the incident of foreigners in Fengtian, the public has a hostile attitude towards foreigners and companies. Now as long as we catch a foreign company's mistake, we can amplify it infinitely, and then push domestic companies out. This wave of popularity and traffic will become the fulcrum of a comeback! Then slowly let everyone know that behind these local enterprises are the financial support of the Zongheng Group, and they will gain both fame and fortune! Don’t underestimate the marketing accounts on the Internet, they are this The vane of the times! By then, we will control several top companies in Fengtian, and it will be difficult to lose!"

Then Lin Zongheng looked at Baitao and smiled.

"What's wrong? Are you so anxious?"

Baitao said angrily.

"Han Qian is going to do his old trick again and demolish the villa! It's annoying me to death."

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"Don't be anxious. Whoever caused this matter will naturally solve it. Don't be anxious! Wait, when we become the leader of Fengtian Financial, Han Qian's plan will no longer be successful! Don't be stressed, In recent days, I have asked you to help pull the rope. In addition to companies in Panchun and Fushan, please help introduce some."

Baitao sighed.

"How do I know this? Just figure it out for yourself. I will do whatever you ask me to do. So can you go and rest now? Are you going to die?"

Lin Zongheng shook his head and smiled.

"You don't have time to rest, haven't you noticed? When Han Qian returned to Binhai, he was preparing to become the Fengtian Chaebol. His plan has already begun, haven't you noticed?"

Looking at the guys who lowered their heads one by one, Lin Zongheng frowned.

"You really haven't noticed? He withdrew Changqing's business from Han Qian, and then entered Fushan, Panchun and other places, and then built a zoo with high influence and popularity. He held a party to attract people, Fushan Glory has changed its business model. Luo Qing in Beijing, Mu Xiuxiu in Binxian County, and a few guys in Shengjing have all discovered it. Shengjing doesn't allow Han Qian to go there now. Did you really not notice it?"

Several people lowered their heads even lower, and Lin Zongheng's face was full of confusion.

"No! I don't quite understand! First of all, I want to confirm one thing with you. Do you really pay attention to Han Qian? What was Han Qian doing when Zhou Le and Li Shaoqi were arrogant in Binhai? Is he talking to these two grandsons? Are you talking to Chen Qiang? It hurts~ I don’t want to talk to you today. My dear, you buy them two kilograms of walnuts, and then you eat some walnut shells! I am using Zongheng Group as my backer, and Han Qian wants to let him His name is resounding all over the world!!!”

Lin Zongheng was so angry that he trembled when he spoke.

He clearly knew Han Qian's purpose, just like Luo Qing in the capital, he also guessed Han Qian's thoughts.

Because of the miscarriage of nursery rhymes and his own retirement, Han Qian found that he was still too weak. The only one he could intimidate was Binhai. Han Qian, who had experienced a 'death', was trying to do one thing.

Han Qian is now worried that he will die one day and his intimidation will no longer be there.

People on the first floor, you look at me, I look at you, then Baitao asked Hua Guifei how many walnut shells she wanted to eat, Hua Guifei rolled her eyes and stood up.

"I may go back to the capital with Zongheng soon! He is not in good health. Let's all be more peaceful recently. It's getting late, so everyone should go and rest early."

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In the General Department of Glory, Han Qian was looking at the computer with a pen in his mouth. Cai Qinghu was lying on the table and fell asleep.

Just like Lin Zongheng said, Han Qian is currently screening companies that can cooperate. He and Lin Zongheng are taking different paths. Although Han Qian is lagging behind, he also knows about oligarchs, financial streets or chaebols. For Even he, Han Qian, did not dare to reach out and touch these.

To put it simply, if Changxiang dares to monopolize Binhai's business and prevent other companies from operating it, Nuan Nuan, her uncle is the King of Heaven, and she will have to be taken to a small dark room to talk about life, and then be punished with a few small targets. Whether it can still operate in the future is a question.

As for the Fengtian chaebol, Han Qian didn't dare to intervene. If you want to be a chaebol, you need to have a cooperative relationship with the Yamenmen. First of all, Jiang Wei wants to control a book spine?

Tired of life?

Financial Street can do it, but Han Qian doesn't think they can support this financial alliance.

Han Qian's idea is rather extreme. He wants to be a small oligarch. He wants Changxiang and other groups to become agricultural and commercial oligarchs, creating a market that no one wants to do, with low profits, and a market that big companies have given up on. Over time, Changxiang and other groups have become accustomed to it, and it will be difficult for others to intervene, and the yamenmen will not let them collapse or be in danger.

Just like some state-owned enterprises, they have to operate even if they are losing money because the public depends on them to survive.

Han Qian also wants to create another version of Financial Street and become the supporter behind farmers.

As for the chaebol, Han Qian has not considered it, nor does he want to think about it.

Because everyone hates the rich!

"Ahem~Mr. Han~"

Yeats came, stood behind Han Qian and shouted softly. Han Qian turned his chair and looked at Yeats, then pointed at the sleeping Cai Qinghu and made a silent gesture, then stood up and walked out of the general department. I lit a cigarette and opened the window to enjoy the evening breeze.

Yeats whispered.

"Mr. Han, I have sent the things you asked me to sort out to your mailbox. Then shouldn't you think about tonight's dinner?"

Han Qian frowned and whispered.

"Whose dinner? You don't have to go to Sun Zhengmin's side, there's nothing important!"

Yeats walked up behind Han Qian, rubbed his shoulders, and whispered.

"It's from Jiang Wei! He wants to talk to you."

Han Qian replied softly with his eyes closed and a cigarette in his mouth.

"I don't have time to talk to him. Luo Qing has already guessed my plan, and I guess Lin Zongheng has done the same. He has never been a fool, but he was just too lazy to use his brain with me before! Can you give me a simple guess?"

Yeats shook his head seriously.

"If I don't guess, I won't be able to guess, and then I'll get scolded by you."

Han Qian turned around, put his arms on the window sill, smoked a cigarette and smiled with squinting eyes.

"Why do I always scold you when I have nothing to do? Are you counting the cards in Lin Zongheng's hand now?"

Yeats adjusted Han Qian's buttons and whispered softly.

"There is a decent Yang Jianfeng! There is a Guanhu Baitao, there is a Huacheng Group, and there is a Yu Zhen."

Han Qian leaned forward slightly and narrowed his eyes.

"No more? Then you will be scolded!"

Yeats took a step back, waved the cigarette in front of him, and whispered.

"Don't scold me, I admit my mistake, I..."

"There is a Yu Zhen who is not short of money. His assets are about seventeen or eighty, and the funds he can use are only about six, less than seven! Yang Jianfeng is just a doorman, just a tool to knock on the door. Baitao is a well-connected household That's right, but don't forget that Tang Li still has 3 billion in liquidity, plus a well-known Huacheng Group."

When Yeats said that he was about to run away, Han Qian reached out and grabbed Yeats's ponytail, then put one hand around Yeats's neck. Just as he was about to put down his right hand, he was slapped. Han Qian laughed.

"It's easy! Why are you running? Can I still eat you?"

Yeats whispered.

"If you ask me a question, I won't be able to answer it, and you will scold me."

Han Qian smiled.

"Hmm~ Then I'll hold back from scolding you! You see, I never scold Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing, and it's useless if I do! Lin Zongheng can only take the financial route and spend money if he wants to be on the same level as me again. , went to run the company, and turned himself into a little financial loach in Fengtian, so that he could have a little ability to challenge the yamenmen. Otherwise, why would he drag along the old entrepreneur Yang Jianfeng, the upstart Yu Zhen and the capital's Hua Guifei? What? Lin Zongheng likes that kind of eighteen-year-old girl."

Yeats looked at Han Qian, stretched out his hand and pinched Han Qian's face, wondering.

"When did you start to understand finance? These things are very complicated. I was confused when Liu Shengge taught me, but Qu Ledi knows a little about this aspect."

"I watched it a few days ago when I was tortured and had nothing to do. It's not as difficult as I imagined, but it becomes more difficult when I go deeper. I don't need to study too carefully. I just need to understand what it is and then find someone who is proficient in it. Just do it.”

As he spoke, Cai Qinghu rubbed his eyes and walked out of the general department. Looking at Yeats and Han Qian, Cai Qinghu stepped forward and grabbed Yeats's shoulders and threw them aside. Then he hugged Han Qian's buns and said coquettishly with his eyes closed.

"Ms. sir~ I'm sleepy, let's go home and sleep~"

Han Qian patted Cai Qinghu's back and said softly.

"Hey, I can't go home and sleep now~ Miss Ye, could you please take Qinghu back?"

Yeats frowned.

"Why should I?"

Cai Qinghu turned his head and said with a smile.

"I'll buy you that mobile phone and tablet, Yeats~ I really don't want to drive anymore."

Yeats stretched out his hand, Cai Qinghu stretched out his fingers and scratched Yeats's palm, smiling innocently.

"Sign it~ If I don't buy it for you, your slap will fall on my husband's face."

Yeats glanced at the palm of his hand, then at Han Qian, and then said.

"Cai Qinghu, are you and Han Qian divorcing?"

Cai Qinghu hugged Han Qian's neck and shook his head seriously.

"No! Why don't you just ask me to tell you my life, buy it for you, buy it for you~ Let's go, let's go, I'm so sleepy!"

Cai Qinghu hugged Yeats' arm and left.

The eldest lady has one advantage: she can play with anyone, she doesn't hold grudges, and she doesn't have any minor problems.

Not as hypocritical as Wen Wen, nor as irritable as Yan Qingqing.

After Yeats and Cai Qinghu left, Han Qian walked into the General Department, opened his mailbox and looked at the company profile sent by Yeats, and then looked at his mobile phone.

It was still early, only 19:40, so I found a number and dialed the phone. After the call was connected, Han Qian smiled.

"Mr. Zhu, you haven't rested at this time, right? I, Han Qian, haven't had a chance to contact me since the last time we met in Shengjing. It's been four or five years! Huh? What can happen to me? How can I still ask you to borrow money if I call you?"

Zhu Kai smiled bitterly.

"My brother Qian'er, please open a number! I really hope you can borrow some from me."

Han Qian laughed.

"Look at you, if you say that, I won't be polite to you. I'm borrowing 200 million yuan. I'm thinking of getting some subsidies for farmers in Fengtian recently. The autumn harvest has begun. Mr. Zhu will be a Bodhisattva? Give me some food harvest." Already? Ah? Finished? Just wait, I’ll go to the kitchen to get you some money, hahahaha, just kidding, let’s take time to have a meal together, um~ You also know that my wife runs an entertainment company, cough cough cough ~”

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian closed his eyes and leaned on the chair with a long sigh.

"Damn it, what kind of thing do you forget your roots after making money? Xiao Zhuzhu, you are just waiting for Shengjing to open the door for me!"

Shengjing's door was really closed by Han Qian.

After he beat Zhao Wangu and Li Jinhan in Shengjing, Shengjing began to automatically exclude Han Qian. Later, Cui Li killed someone in the past. Everyone knew that Cui Li did it, but there was no evidence.

And Jiang Wei, that bastard.

so!

The door of Shengjing was closed to Han Qian.

Until nine o'clock, Han Qian made more than ten calls, and only two of them agreed. The rest were all kinds of polite. It was obvious that he would not let go of the rabbit when he saw it. Some of them simply rejected him and asked him casually. I hung up the phone with an excuse.

Han Qian took a sip and muttered softly.

"I kind of miss Li Dahai. It's not common to see such stupid people!"

At this time, the phone rang. Han Qian looked at the phone and frowned, then answered the call and said softly.

"I'm working overtime at the company!"

"I know!"

"I'll bring it to you when I go back..."

"Come to the conference room on the first floor for dinner!"

After the call was hung up, Han Qian stood up and trotted downstairs. He opened the door and looked at Wen Nuan sitting in the conference room, and then looked at the food on the table. Han Qian was very surprised.

Did Nuan Nuan bring him food?

Han Qian was a little nervous inside, and Nuan Nuan whispered while playing a mobile game.

"The food you bought! Don't worry about eating. I don't know what's wrong with you? You're not short of money, so why are you working so hard?"

Han Qian smiled and didn't explain, he just said to wash his hands!

Sit at the conference room table and open a few lunch boxes.

Um!

They are all warm and delicious!

Han Qian was also a little hungry. The rice was still a little hot when he opened it. Nuan Nuan looked at Han Qian who was pouring water into the rice and sighed.

"You're not afraid of getting stomach problems after eating, and don't be anxious! Just wait until it cools down before eating."

Han Qian took a bite of rice and said vaguely.

"I'm hungry, why are you thinking of bringing me food?"

"I'm afraid you'll starve to death! Han Qian, I really don't know what you're thinking. Even if you're looking for a woman, you're looking for a woman, but how come you can't find any stinky bitch to take care of you? The only one who can take care of you has returned to the capital! "

Han Qian lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

He admitted that except for Yeats, he had never hooked up with another woman. As for taking care of this matter, it seemed that he thought of him warmly many, many times.

I almost froze to death when I was taking photos with Yu Shici, but warmth came in the end.

I worked overtime today and didn't eat anything, but it's still warm.

Han Qian suddenly laughed.

"Nuan Nuan, you look so beautiful."

Nuan Nuan frowned.

"Are you speechless?"

Han Qian was slightly embarrassed and whispered.

"Why didn't dad name you Wen Rou when you were little?"

"Take it, Li Jinhe beat him, saying that her daughter does not need the word gentle! Han Qian, are you speechless?"

"oh!"

Han Qian lowered his head and continued to eat. After eating a few mouthfuls, Han Qian asked again.

"Why don't you eat today?"

"I ate it just now while I was waiting for you. It wasn't as delicious as the one you made, so I didn't want to eat it."

Han Qian said oh again. This time, Nuan Wen's mentality collapsed. He stood up and was about to take action. At this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Jiang Wei revealed half of his body and said with a smile.

"If I hadn't seen Qinghu's car downstairs, I really wouldn't have been able to find you kid!"

Nuan Nuan stood up and said softly.

"Ginger Spine!"

Jiang Wei waved and smiled.

"Don't be so polite, just call me uncle! Why are you two eating so late?"

While they were talking, Sun Zhengmin, Cheng Jin, Baitao, Qin Yaozu, Dean Song, and Director Sun all walked in. Looking at the large room of people, Han Qian curled his lips and said.

"I haven't prepared bowls and chopsticks for you. The paper cups are in the cabinet. You can get the water yourself! I'll eat first."

Jiang Wei chuckled.

"We don't have to be so polite. Why didn't you answer Xiaoqian's call?"

Han Qian took out his mobile phone, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"The battery ran out in the afternoon and the phone was turned off! I always forget to charge this Nokia thing. The device is so bad that I can't see the missed calls even when I turn it on again. I'm sorry! How about I host you tomorrow? Can you guys go back first?"

Jiang Wei took a deep breath, and he felt like his breath was trembling.

This little brat is a little too irritating, and what's even more irritating is that he's too smart. He has already guessed their purpose.

Jiang Wei chuckled.

"There's no rush, we're just going to sit down and chat! It doesn't matter whether we eat or not."

Han Qian smiled and nodded.

"That's right, you don't think eating is important, and you don't care whether others eat or not, right?"

Director Zhao said with a frown when JJW's words came out.

"Han Qian, please pay attention to your attitude! Jiang Shuji has been looking for you all afternoon and has not done anything."

Han Qian curled his lips and replied.

"What does it have to do with me? I stopped him from eating?"

Dean Song chuckled.

"Xiao Qian, don't say that."

Han Qian raised his head and said coldly.

"Then what should I say? Is it because you don't eat? Hahaha!"

Han Qian suddenly stood up, knocked all the lunch boxes to the ground, and roared.

"You know that I, Han Qian, are soft-hearted, so you just play this trick, right? Then don't eat anyone else's food. Let's see who will starve to death first, the old one or the young one!"