Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

2 p.m.

Buy groceries, go home, and wait for dinner.

The old man was harvesting corn from a field behind the house. Han Qian was picking off the ears of corn with his gloves, muttering in his mouth that he shouldn't come back.

I have been peeling corns from childhood to high school. I thought I would no longer need to peel corns when I grow up. But now, I still peel corns.

The old man didn't let Han Qian do any work except picking corns. Han Qian couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

Ji Jing and Yan Qingqing squatted on the edge of the field. Ji Jing smiled and said that she had done it when she was a child, and Yan Qingqing curled her lips.

"It's as if I haven't done it before. Who hasn't done this kind of work when they were young? Including Nuan Nuan and Yeats, Cai Qinghu, Luo Shen... Yu Shici... An'an... Why haven't they done it! Han Qian Hurry up, why are you so slow?"

Han Qian picked up a cob of corn and threw it at Yan Qingqing. The angry empress stood up, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards Han Qian. After three strokes, five divided by two, Han Qian pinned her down on the stack of corns. Han Qian did not struggle, and lowered his head. vocal channel.

"You hold me down a little longer, and I'll do it less. Who's grabbing this thing is causing trouble!"

As he said this, he might still be a little angry, so he turned his head and looked at the old man and said angrily.

"If you miss one meal, you can buy a car of corns. Why are you planting corns when you have no time? You are angry when you are tearing corns, and I am even more angry when I am tearing corns! Now I want to light a fire to the corn field."

Before the old man finished speaking, he bent down and pulled out two corn stubbles. The roots of the stubbles were still covered with clods of soil. They came all the way here as if they were carrying two meteor hammers. Han Qian stood up and threw Yan Qingqing in. After bundling the pile of firewood with corn stalks, he ran away.

Just after running about ten meters, the 'Meteor Hammer' accurately hit his back. Han Qian lay on the ground, rolled over and rolled on the ground.

"I don't want to peel the corn, so I called Xu Hongchang and asked him to drive over to push the corn!"

The old man chased after him, grabbed Han Qian's collar and forced to turn on his phone, making the guy sit on the ground. Qian'er's mother sat next to Yan Qingqing and pointed at Han Qian and said angrily.

"Xiao Han Qian, your clothes! They are quite expensive!"

Han Qian whispered.

"I'm also obsessive about clothes."

While talking, he called Wei Tiancheng, and when the call came through, Han Qian whispered.

"Director Wei, what are you busy with?"

Wei Tiancheng smiled.

"Don't ask me to pick up corns for you. I won't go. I'm basking in the sun at the beach."

Han Qian whispered.

"How can you miss me so much? I won't let you pick corns. I'll ask Big Dog to come over later and tell you something. From now on, Huitian Group will be given to you, and you will get all the shares."

After saying this, Wei Tiancheng was silent for a few seconds and said in a low voice.

"Should I move first?"

Han Qian lit a cigarette and said in a deep voice.

"Dong, you go to Panchun now and start a company there immediately. You don't have to worry about anything else. Try to have Huitian set up in Panchun this week. Someone will contact you later."

Wei Tiancheng said in a deep voice.

"In the name of enjoyment and glory?"

"No, you can watch and play by yourself. Don't rush in the capital injection. It will arrive soon. You don't need talents there anymore, right?"

"You come?"

After hearing this, Han Qian laughed and cursed.

"Go away, I have to contact a few people, you go and sit down first."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian raised his head and glanced at the old man. At this time, the old man was standing aside to block the sun from Han Qian. Han Qian chuckled.

Who says my dad doesn’t love me!

My father loves me first in the world.

Then Han Qian made a phone call to the capital. After getting through the phone, he remembered that Luo Shen was in Binhai. Han Qian quickly changed the subject.

"Little fairy, come to my house for dinner tonight!"

At this time, Luo Shen, who was driving on the road blocking Concubine Hua, continued on the phone and frowned.

"Don't be ridiculous, I won't pick the corn!"

Han Qian smiled.

"If I don't pick the corn, I will let you come to my house for dinner. But I have something to ask you. What has Xiao Fu been busy with recently?"

"Here's the fuck girl."

Han Qian was speechless and sighed.

"Can you be more tactful and ask Luo Fu to go to Shahai now and set up a company casually? After I vacate the zoo in Shahai, the land is good and ready for Luo Fu to develop, but don't use the name of Luo Group. .”

Luo Shen said coldly to Concubine Hua in front of him.

"get out."

Concubine Hua said nothing, and Han Qian agreed quietly.

"okay!"

Luo Shen said angrily.

"I didn't tell you, come back!"

"oh!"

Then Concubine Hua also came back. Luo Shen was about to collapse after being tortured by these two idiots. She turned around and got into the car and frowned at the phone.

"What are you going to do?"

Han Qian frowned.

"Binhai can only do so much. Huitian jumped out first. Luo Fu is not young anymore and needs to be more mature. Binhai is being watched from above. It is no longer possible to support him from the inside out. He can only Support from the outside to the inside, grab the market first, otherwise it will be occupied. Enjoyment and Glory cannot get out, they are surrounded. Do you understand this? Originally, I wanted to find someone, but there was no one around me. This person is suitable for Liu Guangming."

Luo Shen started the car and said coldly.

"It's urgent? Should I let Luo Qing go?"

"No, you are the pillar of the Luo Group, and Luo Qing is the pillar that supports you. You can't let this person leave the capital. What do you think of Qingsi? Let's make do?"

"Don't mess with the rules. There is no actor in our Luo family who has crossed the threshold. Even Wu Qingsi is a national first-class actor. If you cook tonight, I won't go."

"Our dad cooks your favorite food. What do you like to eat?"

"Bake Yan Qingqing for me."

The phone was hung up, and Han Qian lay on the ground, frowning, biting his upper lip and muttering softly.

"There is no one available. Tu Kun is not good at doing business. Jiawei is no longer there. Liu Guangming is with Chen Qiang. Gao Fengcheng is gone. Glory Empress can't hold on, right empress."

Yan Qingqing didn't want to admit it, but she nodded anyway.

Then Han Qian frowned and pursed his lips.

"Shici and Li Yang can't leave. Changxiang is warm there and can be the shopkeeper. Yeats from Yeshai Pavilion can't leave either, and Lao Xu can't leave either. Dong Yangjie is very suitable, but damn, he and Qian Wan is heating up here!"

Yan Qingqing whispered.

"Yao Xue?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, the general department will be disbanded. I want to get rid of Liang. Li Li has to fight with me. Now we are arguing every day that Su Liang and I are too close."

Han Qian picked up the phone again and looked for the number. The old man bent down and whispered.

"Have a problem?"

Han Qian nodded.

"You don't understand even if I tell you."

"oh!"

The old man looked aggrieved. Han Qian looked at his phone for a long time, and then suddenly lay down on the ground.

"Old, old, old man, cramps, cramps."

Seeing Han Qian pointing to his right leg, the old man was busy pressing his son's right leg. After a while, Han Qian came to his senses and gave the old man a thumbs up.

"Really, if I didn't have your father, who has incomparable logistical power, I really wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure I'm under now."

The old man smiled shyly.

"Dad is of no use."

"Then...can you peel the corn by yourself later? Don't wait for me!"

The old man stopped talking and continued to block the sun.

Han Qian was also helpless. After searching around, he finally chose two people who could only be considered suitable and called him. Dong Bin was a little flattered.

"Master."

"Just call me brother Qian'er. You two are also family ministers. I have something to do. I'll give you a chance. Jinxi is going to set up a company. You and Lao Bai will be the bosses and shareholders, and you will be responsible for fighting against Yang Jianfeng's Fudu Group. , I will pay for it, and you can choose the talents yourself. If it fails, you two will go back to Changqing to watch Zhou Le. If it succeeds, you two will sit in Liu Guangming’s position. Let me see, you two can go to Dong Yangjie about this matter."

Dong Bin shouted after hearing this.

"Dedicated to Brother Qian'er..."

"piss off!"

Han Qian frowned and hung up the phone, muttering to himself.

"Binhai, Jinxi, Panchun, Shahai, Gangdu, Fushan, almost all are done, Shengjing, Chengyang, Lushun, Jiangkou... Jiangkou... I forgot what the old girl's name is! There are four There is no place for me to stay in this city."

Turning his head to look at Yan Qingqing, he sighed.

"I have a fool next to me."

Yan Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said angrily.

"There is only a fool next to you. Next to you...Dad, I'm not talking about you."

Han Qian said seriously.

"Old man, your grandson says you are a fool."

The old man looked at the corn field in front of him and said softly.

"Old son, let's keep working hard. Three days will be enough."

After hearing this, Han Qian rolled on the ground on the spot.

"I don't want to do it. I'm only in my thirties. I don't want to pick the corn. I'm still a child!"

While rolling, Nuan Nuan called, and Han Qian reluctantly answered the phone.

"What are you doing!"

"Brother Qian, when I get home, why is there no one at home? Where are my parents?"

"I'm picking corn in the field behind. Come over here."

"Ah? Picking up corns? I suddenly remembered that I have to go back to the company for a meeting."

"Yan Qingqing is here."

The warmth on the other side of the phone was entangled, and the call was hung up after a while. Han Qian stood up and walked into the corn field, kicked down a corn, and was then chased and beaten by the old man with a corn pole.

Got beaten.

Han Qian was hiding far away but could not vent his anger while breaking off the corn. Qian'er's mother pointed at Han Qian and smiled.

"Just throw it away. Anyway, you have to pick it up and pull it back later."

After hearing this, Han Qian shook his arms and sighed.

"No, Mom, our family is not short of corn money. Aunt Ji, you can buy twenty tons of corn in a minute and bury it in it for my parents."

Then Han Qian was running, and the old man was holding Baomi and hitting Han Qian.

Whoosh!

The corn flew past my ears and broke the three corn poles in front of me. It was not broken, but split into two.

Han Qian turned his head and knelt on the ground with a plop, shouting.

"Dad, do you want to kill me?"

The old man said awkwardly.

"It was an accident. You run again."

"No more running, no more running!"

When Han Qian admitted his mistake, Yan Qingqing's scream suddenly came from the field.

"Wen Nuan, are you sick?"

Nuan Nuan, who had the upper hand for the first time, rode on Yan Qingqing's back, tapping Yan Qingqing's buttocks with corn.

"I've been hiding in the cornfield for a while, and I don't believe I can't punish you."

Not long after, Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan were picking up corns with gloves.

No more quarrels, no more bickering.

Han Qian chuckled.

"Peak the corns if you have the strength, and make sure no one makes a sound when you do it, huh? Nursery rhyme, you're here, come on, peel the corns!"

Tong Yao stood in the distance and smiled with narrowed eyes.

"My friend, I'm so sorry. I'm allergic to corn. Ji Jing, why don't you go?"

Ji Jing sat next to Qian'er's mother and said indifferently.

"I think it's dirty, stay away from me!"