Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

After getting on the first-class flight to Shanghai, Han Qian held his Nokia and propped his head with one hand, frowning.

"Sir, would you like something to drink?"

The stewardess came over, and Han Qian closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Need not."

Han Qian suddenly fantasized that the flight attendant who spoke out was Yu Shici pretending to be a New Year surprise for him, but unfortunately the sound and smell were wrong.

The stewardess who was rejected by Han Qian did not leave. Instead, she took a lunch box for Han Qian and laughed softly.

"This is what Miss Yu told us to prepare. Please use it slowly."

Han Qian opened his eyes and looked at the pretty stewardess and asked seriously.

"Why would she prepare these for me after we broke up? Why would she break up with me?"

The stewardess looked embarrassed.

"Brother Qian'er, I'm a Binhai native...you're married! And brother Qian'er, you are actually quite a scumbag, according to the news spread from outside."

"Shut up!"

A woman wearing the same clothes in the distance yelled at her, and the stewardess stuck out her tongue and turned around and trotted away.

Looking at the lunch box in front of him and looking at his phone again, Han Qian was still in a very low mood, wondering whether he should go back to Binhai and beat up the panda.

After getting off the plane, Han Qian did not contact Yeats. When he walked out of the airport, he saw a sign held by someone. Han Qian stepped forward and nodded lightly.

The man in a suit was about thirty-one or twelve years old, and he could tell from his movements that he should be a member of the Yamenmen. Han Qian did not speak but followed him out of the airport. After getting in the car, the driver of the man in a suit spoke.

"Hello, Mr. Han, I work for the inspector of the Magic City. You first came to the Magic City. Director Zhou was worried that someone would make things difficult for you, so he asked me to come and pick you up. I will be your driver while you are in the Magic City. .”

Han Qian lit a cigarette and sighed softly.

"I'm such a big man, why does my mother Zhou still treat me as a child? What's your name?"

"Master Han, just call me Xiao Zhang. Director Zhou is worried that you will be bullied here."

Han Qian did not continue to dwell on this topic. After arriving at the hotel and lying down, he quickly fell asleep. Han Qian suddenly woke up while sleeping.

He thought he should make a call to Yu Shici. When the call was connected, Yu Shici was silent, and Han Qian was silent. After a long time, Han Qian whispered.

"I'm in the magic city."

"Um!"

"where are you?"

"in Germany."

"oh!"

"I'm going to go to bed."

"wear more clothes."

"Han Qian, if you have nothing to say, just hang up."

Han Qian didn't know how he could say the words "put on more clothes". He was already going to bed!

He hung up the phone and lay on the bed tossing and turning. When he fell asleep, it was already dawn. Han Qian was in a bad mood and very sleepy. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was already afternoon and there were no missed calls on his phone. .

After dazing, washing up, it was already four o'clock when Han Qian went out. After contacting Ms. Ye, he walked out of the hotel. The A6 seemed to have been waiting for a long time at the door.

After getting in the car, he handed the message from Yeats to the driver Xiao Zhang and asked about the economic conditions of the residents here. Xiao Zhang smiled.

"It's okay, not poor."

Families that use the word "bunqiu" in Shanghai can be treated as little rich people in other cities.

At this time, Yeats was sitting in the living room. Facing his mother's relatives, Yeats seemed very impatient and even a little irritable. The topic of their discussion always revolved around Mr. Han, but the meaning revealed in his words was, People who are excellent outside the city will not be ranked in the city.

Just a nouveau riche country man.

This is the current evaluation of Han Qian given by relatives on Yeats's mother's side.

Soon Han Qian arrived at this community, and when he was about to get out of the car, Xiao Zhang said softly.

"Master Han, please stay."

Han Qian turned around and tilted his head to ask.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhang handed Han Qian a watch and chuckled.

"You don't seem to have remembered the reminder I gave you yesterday. Binhai is too small compared to other cities, and it is inevitable that people will look down upon it. Miss Ye's own conditions are very good."

Han Qian glanced at his watch and smiled.

"It's not necessary. I will give this thing away within three hours of being on my person. And I think you should be much, much more expensive than this watch."

Xiao Zhang smiled.

"Master Han, I'm just a driver."

"You want to say that I won't see Yeats first, and I will take you to find Mother Zhou? You don't need the watch, you can figure it out yourself."

Han Qian got out of the car, and Zhang Shuixi, who was sitting in the car, smiled helplessly. Director Zhou said that Mr. Han was a well-behaved, sensible, and gentle person. Did he pick up the wrong person?

When he walked to the door of the unit, Yeats was already waiting downstairs. Han Qian stepped forward with a smile on his face, and Yeats whispered.

"If you can't laugh, don't laugh. You will be sad even if a crab dies. It's no wonder you don't feel sad when Yu Shici suddenly leaves."

Han Qian smiled.

"My problem is too serious. I have been thinking about some problems recently. Wei Tiancheng is in Shahai, Bai Rou is in Shengjing, Anna Group is in Bianhai, Glory branch is in Fushan, and the remaining two are in Binhai. Let's get one together As the chairman of the group, how much trouble can I solve?"

Yeats took Han Qian's arm and blinked.

"I didn't bring my tablet, but I'm sure it will become the largest group in Fengtian. You don't seem to have included glory."

Entering the elevator, Han Qian shook his head.

"If you don't count, Liu Shengge won't give it to me! The two companies are counting Changxiang and Li Li's agency, and I haven't even counted An'an's Wufu Entertainment. After the joint venture, our group should be able to compete with any company other than Fengtian. A group is calling the shots.”

He just shook his head.

"A joint venture can only be regarded as a second-rate domestic group. Several leading companies cannot be shaken. But the assets will be close to 10 billion, and your net worth will also increase from 0 to 10 billion. There is no problem in being a local emperor in Fengtian."

"Ten billion? So little?"

Auntie Jun is wearing clothes that cost 60 yuan and a pair of shoes that cost 150 yuan. He doesn't want to waste the 10 yuan lunch box at all. He will save a cigarette for next time if he doesn't finish it. He despises 100 yuan. One billion is too little.

Walking into Yeats's aunt's house, Han Qian greeted her with a smile, Yeats introduced her, and Han Qian called someone.

Humble and kind.

However, Aunt Yeats was very dissatisfied with Han Qian's attitude of coming empty-handed when he came to the house for the first time, but she still didn't say anything more. At this time, a woman sitting on the sofa spoke.

"Are you here empty-handed? Haven't the rules for your uncle's visit been spread throughout the country?"

The woman had a good figure and appearance. Han Qian had seen the bag beside her in the cloakroom of Cai Qinghu's house, but it was already dusty. Han Qian scratched his head in embarrassment and was about to speak when the man behind the woman laughed.

"Honey, you can't argue with people in a small place. What's your name? Han Qian, right?"

Han Qian nodded.

"It's indeed a small place, Binhai."

The man frowned.

"When did a city like Binhai become a city? I've never heard of it."

At this time, Han Qian really wanted to say, "I'll let Feng Lun talk to you," but they were all relatives of Yeats. Han Qian held it back, and then smiled at Aunt Yeats.

"Sorry, I've been too busy recently, and I forgot to prepare a gift. I'll make it up next time."

Standing next to Yeats's aunt was a child, about fifteen or sixteen years old, looking at Han Qian up and down and muttering softly.

"Poor guy."

Yeats frowned, while Yeats's aunt changed the subject and smiled.

"Xiao Qian, aunt would like to ask how many people are in your family now?"

Still not inviting Han Qian to sit down, Han Qian smiled.

"There are many people in the family, and there are many elders, including my parents, my father-in-law and mother-in-law, my son and my two daughters."

Yeats' uncle came out of the room after saying this, leaning on a cane and frowning.

"Divorced? Three children? He doesn't look like a well-off person dressed up. Yeats, I'm not your parent, but I am your uncle. I don't agree with you two being together."

Just as Han Qian was about to sit down, the fifteen or sixteen year old boy suddenly screamed.

"Don't make my house dirty. I've never had a poor guy like you come here before! Stay away from my sister."

Han Qian still didn't speak. He turned his head and glanced at Yeats, who shrugged.

"Mr. Han, let's not look down upon him~ My parents will be arriving in a while, shall we go to the hotel to have a meal first?"

Han Qian smiled and nodded.

"Can!"

Then Yeats spoke again.

"Well, I'll go downstairs and wait for you. I'll be unhappy if I leave like this. My mother will scold me if I'm here. Mr. Han, take it easy. Miss Ye will leave now~"

Now that Yeats has expressed his attitude, Han Qian no longer needs to spoil these people.

Do I even dare to beat up my father?

Who do you think you are?

Yeats was about to leave, but Han Qian took his arm and sat on the sofa. He glanced at the woman who spoke first, and Han Qian smiled.

"This broken bag of yours must have been made five or six years ago, right? My wife used it to hold domestic garbage, such as smelly fish."

Then he looked at the man standing behind the woman's sofa.

"What are you superior to?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. When Yeats was about to open the door, he was stopped by Han Qian. Aunt Yeats stepped forward and opened the door. She looked at Xiao Zhang standing outside the door and instantly burst into laughter.

"Zhang Ju~ What are you doing~"

Zhang Shuixi walked into the room with a smile, bowed to Han Qian, and smiled at Yeats.

"Secretary Ye, I have sent someone to pick up your father and mother. They have been sent to the Magic City Hotel now, and the private room has been reserved. We can go there after Young Master Han is finished."

The rich bureau inspector from the Magic City came to work as a driver for Han Qian?

The expressions of the people in the room had changed. Han Qian looked at the man behind the sofa and frowned.

"Xiao Zhang, he doesn't know where Binhai is. Shouldn't you popularize some pleasant geographical knowledge?"

Zhang Shuixi bent down and smiled.

"Young Master Han, I understand. I will deal with all the things that make you unhappy later."

Han Qian nodded.

"Only this brat calls me a pauper? When did I, Han Qian, become a pauper? It seems that I really need to integrate the company, otherwise calling me a pauper when I go out will be a waste of three dollars in my wife's hand. I saved 1.5 billion and wasted my daughter’s mother’s Changxiang Group.”

After saying this, Han Qian stood up, grabbed the little boy's hair, and then kicked him to the ground. Then Han Qian pointed at the tip of Uncle Yeats's nose and said angrily.

"I've been in a very bad mood recently. It's a pity that you guys have been in the crosshairs. If it were in the past, I might have been a little more polite to you and wouldn't take your nonsense words to heart, but I'm in a very noisy mood now! I even dare to hit my father! You are Yeats's uncle, so I don't dare to whip you, right? Xiao Zhang, you threw his crutch to me, and then put this place forty-one, eighteen Give all the above men a beating!"

Zhang Shuixi smiled.

"good!"

The man standing behind the sofa looked around, then pointed at the tip of his nose and shouted.

"Han Qian, you want to hit me? Yeats, look at your boyfriend, you want to hit me for the first time?"

Yeats smiled.

"Boyfriend? Where is he? He is my boss. He bought me my boss for life in one fell swoop."

Zhang Shuixi's fist had already landed on the man's face. To Han Qian, he didn't even deserve a name.

Turning around and pinching Yeats' cheek, Han Qian smiled.

"Promise not to leave me for the rest of your life, right?"

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In the Magic City Hotel, there were only five people in Noda's private room: Yeats's parents, Han Qian, Yeats, and Zhang Shuixi. Father Ye listened to Yeats's nagging, then gave Han Qian some food and smiled.

"It should have been beaten a long time ago. Your aunt made things difficult for me when I first came here. People from the old capital are not good at all. If you beat me, you will beat me. If you scold me, I will scold you. You have long looked down on me." We are poor relatives, so it’s good to break up. I know what they think. I always wanted Yeats to find a rich and powerful person to marry in the magic city, and then it would be good for them. Don’t say you are empty-handed today. , you are just a truckload of gifts, should they dislike it or not?"

Han Qian lowered his head and looked at the fish head on the plate. He took a bite and found that it tasted pretty good. He lowered his head and took a big bite and muttered vaguely.

"Mom, Dad, I'm in a very bad mood today, so it's my fault that caused this unpleasant thing, not to mention Miss Ye."

Ye Ma smiled.

"I know you're tired and I know you're in a bad mood. If I hit you, I'll hit you. If you scold me, I'll scold you. As long as you're not sent to the hospital, it's just a matter of fists and slaps. Who's relative doesn't fight these days? I originally thought Let's have a good talk with them, let them know how awesome my uncle is, and then make them mad to death. It seems that there is no need for this now. I am probably so angry at home that I can't eat. After eating, we will fly to the capital. Mom is here. Jingcheng will make you the most authentic snacks from the Magic City."

While talking, Ye Ma's cell phone rang. Looking at her sister's phone, Ye Ma answered the phone and smiled.

"Sister, why did you call me so late?"

"Call? Your Yeats brought gangsters and beat up your nephew and nephew's son-in-law. As an elder, you didn't say anything about this?"

"Rogue? Sister, don't say this nonsense. Not to mention how powerful my Xiaoqian is. At least he is like an emperor in half of the Northeast. Your uncle, your son can scold my Xiaoqian, but we will beat you. Isn’t it possible? We are at the Magic City Hotel. You can just bring someone over and call back. But you’d better think about whether to come over to apologize or come over to make trouble. You and your old friend Coco over the years He bullied my old Ye a lot."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ma stood up.

"Let's go, don't eat! When we go back to the capital, I won't give her a chance to apologize. If you can, just ignore me for the rest of your life!"