Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Bai Rou was really captured by Han Qian, and then he watched Bai Rou carrying a bunch of gifts into the yard. Han Qian slapped his forehead when he saw this.

"Fuck, forget it! Dabai just doesn't have a high IQ, she's not stupid!"

Bai Rou walked into the living room and had a lively chat with Qian'er's mother, and finally came to a conclusion.

Bai Rou is a guest and wants to eat at home.

Han Qian is an eyesore and goes to work.

The old man was cooking at home. Not long after, he heard a rumbling sound. He dropped the kitchen knife and ran to the backyard. Seeing the treacherous commander harvesting corn with the trencher and forklift, the old man laughed angrily. .

Bai Rou had dinner at home in the afternoon, and Cai Qinghu was captured by Han Qian.

At the entrance of the hospital, Cai Qinghu, wearing jeans, bent his legs and begged for mercy.

"Sir! I really know that Bai Rou is the boss of Bomei Group. This matter must have gone wrong."

Han Qian pinched Cai Qinghu's cheek and smiled.

"Mistake? Tell me what the mistake was."

Cai Qinghu looked serious and frowned.

"It's unlikely that Bai Rou founded it, but if you say she spent money to buy Bomei, it's very possible. Dabai is extremely rich. Didn't you ask her how long she has been the president?"

Han Qian whispered.

"Do you think she will tell the truth to me? Aren't you the heir to the Cai family? How can she have money?"

Cai Qinghu tilted his head and bit his lip.

"I remember listening to Li Yali nagging me, saying that my grandfather was worried that I would squander the money and that I would not be able to find a good man in the future. Bai Rou also had a share of the inheritance as a backup for me. I was just I heard that I didn’t ask for the exact number, but it should be about the same. I didn’t believe it before, but now you say that Bai Rou is the boss of Bomei, I think this is correct. Mr., why are you bothering with this thing? "

Han Qian looked at Cai Qinghu, stretched out his hand to hold Cai Qinghu's face, and said seriously.

"I'm worried that you don't even know you were sold.\

,""Oh, that's not possible. I'm a prosecutor. It's illegal to sell me."

Han Qian watched Cai Qinghu walk into the living room to eat, squatting at the door and rubbing his head. Qinghu was like a lucky star wrapped in good luck. Sometimes Han Qian didn't understand, like idiots like Wen Nuan and Qinghu. Beautiful women are very lucky. The more intelligent they are like Tong Yao and Ji Jing, the more difficult they are.

Looking at the living room again and looking at the old man standing at the door, Han Qian curled his lips.

If you don’t want to eat, don’t eat.

He took a few steps to squat under the pavilion of grape vines outside the yard, muttering in a low voice that a big dog was not enough of a buddy, and the food was so delicious that he didn’t know how to give himself some.

He gets irritable when he is hungry, and Han Qian thought his problem was cured.

Looking at the text message sent on his phone, Han Qian called back.

"Are you sick of riding a horse? Binhai has been completely ruined by you."

"You don't have to help me, you'll never see Li Jiawei again in your life."

Han Qian hung up the phone.

It’s not that the more hungry you become, the more annoyed you become.

"Here~ Just one. You eat the big half and I eat the small half."

Half a steamed bun suddenly appeared in front of him, the kind without any sugar. Han Qian raised his head to look at the sudden warmth, took the steamed bun and took a bite, saying vaguely.

"Why are you here?"

Recently, for some reason, they all like a pink sportswear. Wen Nuan is sitting on a chair, with her long legs stretched straight, holding a steamed bun in both hands and biting it, smiling.

"Because I am an angel."

Nuan Nuan understands Han Qian too well. He can do things he doesn't like if he is asked to do them, but if he is asked to keep doing things he doesn't like, he will have to go through hell.

If he picks corn at home today, he will definitely quarrel with the old man.

Han Qian took a big bite of the steamed bun and said vaguely.

"Bai Rou is the boss of Bomei Cosmetics Company."

Wen Nuan smiled.

"It's not surprising. When I went to Shengjing not long ago, I saw her looking at these things."

Watching Han Qian finish eating half of the steamed buns, Wen Nuan took out a piece of ham sausage and a bag of pickled mustard from his pocket. What surprised Han Qian was not that Wen Wen would eat these things, but that she didn't care about the price of what she ate. Why didn't you give it to him just now?

Wen Nuan bit into the sausage and ate the steamed bun with a satisfied look on his face.

Han Qian moved closer to the warmth, stretched out his hand and poked the steamed bun.

"Do you have two steamed buns here?"

"No, there is a thickened cover. Do you want to eat it?"

Han Qian took the ham from Wen Nuan's hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he saw Wen Wen took out another ham. Han Qian stepped forward and Wen Wen retreated.

"We can't grab it anymore. I didn't like the one just now, but I like this one!"

"Let me see."

"Han Qian, do you see the word "Stupid" written on my face? Do I look like a fool? Brother Qian, I'm thirsty. Please get me some water."

Han Qian walked into the yard, and the old man stood up. Han Qian pointed to the door and said he wanted some water because he was warm, and the old man squatted down again.

After getting a bottle of water for Nuan Nuan, she walked out of the yard and found Cheng Jin coming.

Cheng Jin squatted next to Wen Nuan, his face pale and there were two dark circles under his eyes.

Han Qian handed the water to Wen Nuan, squatted in front of Cheng Jin and asked.

"What happened again? Who bullied our deputy spine?"

Cheng Jin raised his head and looked at Han Qian, forcing a smile.

"Qian'er, tell me something."

Han Qian handed Cheng Jin a cigarette and smiled.

"If you don't want to borrow money, you can say whatever you want."

Cheng Jin fell silent, and Han Qian couldn't stand it this time, so he frowned and asked.

"Old man, do you really want to borrow money? Say, dozens. Wen Nuan is here. I make the decision and she lends it to you."

Wen Nuan nodded cutely at Cheng Jin.

"Ninety-nine hundred thousand is fine."

Cheng Jin took a long puff of cigarette, was silent for a long time, and whispered.

"I want to borrow 200 million."

Han Qian took a deep breath.

"You won't pay it back, right?"

Cheng Jin gritted his teeth and nodded.

"I'll find a way to return it to you."

Wen Nuan asked curiously.

"Did you feed it to the panda?"

Han Qian slapped the warm calf and whispered.

"You have to say what you're going to do, right?"

Cheng Jin whispered.

"Li Shaoqi's previous savings at the Binhai Yamen Gate were touched. He had an uncle called Fu Dong, and we had no place to complain. After that, we collected a lot of money to rebuild houses for the victims and compensate for the losses, but this was far from enough. At that time, we just considered Face-saving projects have made up for the damage near urban areas, but towns and villages have never been able to do this. Winter is coming, and the victims are waiting for their houses to survive the winter. There are too many losses to factories, farmland, and breeding farms. There is no money at the yamen gate, and the superiors won’t give you any money.”

Nuan Nuan was about to speak, Han Qian held Nuan Nuan's knees and whispered.

"Old man, you should know that the province has begun to suppress Changxiang and Glory, right? Two hundred million is not a small amount for both companies. If Wen Nuan touches this money, the board of directors will ask. The same goes for Yan Qingqing. Our master There is no difference between the two of us as biological father and son. I also want to help you. In other words, if Jiang Wei comes with a devastating suppression and needs money at that time, can you give it to me? This is what you have been busy with these days, right? There’s nothing to be gained by preparing to fine Binhai’s company, right?”

Cheng Jin nodded.

"I was fined eight districts, but it's only two million! It's too little. Baitao went to Lin Zongheng to ask for money. I don't know the result."

Han Qian stood up and sighed.

"Old man, I'm sorry."

Cheng Jin stood up and sighed.

"I know I'm embarrassing you, and I'm thinking of a way, Xiaoqian! I've troubled you once or twice, so I'll go back first."

"Go slowly."

Looking at Cheng Jin's hunched shoulders, Wen Nuan stood up and whispered.

"I asked Lao Wen for it. Two hundred million can be put together. Just a few of us can put it together. If not, there's Qinghu."

Han Qian frowned and said coldly.

"It is not a crime to have money. You should not be allowed to pay for your consumption without any difficulty. Now Jiang Wei's suppression does not necessarily last for a long time. Changxiang and Glory will soon enter a hibernation period. The little funds in your hand cannot support it at all. Come on, the impact of layoffs at this time is too great, Qinghu needs to support your two companies."

Cheng Jin, who returned to the car, beat his chest hard and choked with red eyes.

"It's my incompetence! If Niu Guodong was here, it would never be so difficult."