Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Feng Lun stood in Wei Busuan's home, holding a stack of documents in his hand to show off to Su Liang.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? Did you see it? Calculate how much money I made for Han Qian."

Su Liang looked at the phone and pouted.

"You are like that kid in the kindergarten. Why are you showing off? We have a very good relationship. No matter how hard it is, you won't be able to kill Li Shaoqi this time. It can be said that the other party is fully prepared."

Feng Lun thought for a few seconds, then shook his head.

"I know I can't kill you, but I have to try."

Su Liang pouted.

"Stop trying. You should rest early. I'll try to see if I can help you kill Li Shaoqi. If Li Shaoqi is dead, I can give you to Cai Qinghu as a promotion gift."

Feng Lun sighed.

"Who am I in your eyes? Is it because I'm not gentle or free enough."

Feng Lun turned around and left, and when he walked to the door, Su Liang spoke.

"Feng Lun, I don't actually hate you, but you shouldn't bully Yan Qingqing this time. Han Qian is my best friend in this life, and his family is also my family. I haven't killed you yet. It's a betrayal of my loyalty to my friend, do you know the reason?"

Feng Lun turned his head and smiled.

"Pity me?"

Su Liang shook his head.

"I am not a holy mother like Han Qian. I am a person who has climbed up from the lowest level of society. I can understand and I am even more convinced that you are not wrong. If it were not for Han Qian, I would not give you to Cai Qinghu. This party I will still let people know that you, Feng Lun, have come to seek revenge on Li Shaoqi. This time, I will also let you leave the country safely, Feng Lun! Cherish the present moment and the opportunity."

Feng Lun's eyes were a little dazed, and then he said angrily.

"Su Liang, let me fuck your mother."

After Feng Lun left, Su Liang sighed sadly, knowing that brainwashing Feng Lun was not that simple.

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Lin Zongheng's party invited many, many people from all over the country. After all, Huacheng Group is considered to be a mid-to-upper-class enterprise in the capital, and with the relationship with Baitao, partners or friends from all over the country also come to join in. join in the fun.

Furthermore, the whole country knew that Feng Lun wanted to kill Li Shaoqi. How many people wanted to come to this magical city of Binhai to see if Feng Lun could kill Li Shaoqi.

Liu Guangming, Gu Lou, and Tu Xiao gathered together in the foot-washing city in District 8. Liu Guangming lay on the small bed and waved to the technicians, signaling them all to get out.

After the people left, Liu Guangming looked at the ancient building and asked.

"How much can you make this time?"

Gu Lou stretched out three fingers and smiled.

"Three small goals, but they need to be cleaned up. I don't understand the psychology of these people. There are only two results. Feng Lun is arrested and Li Shaoqi dies. Haven't they thought that nothing will happen? In the end, I The banker takes all, that’s great! I’ve made another 300 million for my master, so I should be able to serve it this time, right?”

Liu Guangming smiled.

"Just collect the money, and I will do the rest. As for whether you can serve it, I..."

Tu Xiao opened his eyes and squinted at Liu Guangming.

"I thought you were ready to take over? Su Liang has already lost a lot of money buying business in Shahai. If you throw your money into Shahai, Wei Tiancheng can be considered as saving your life."

Liu Guangming sighed.

"Three is still too little. Gulou, can't you make a big deal?"

Gu Lou nodded slightly.

"Yes, I will do a test tomorrow to see if you, Liu Guangming, can have a son in this life? But your daughter is really too bad and can't be on the stage at all."

Liu Guangming closed his eyes and sighed.

"You, Gu Lou! You will never even think about eating at the table, nagging, exposing your shortcomings, and slapping people in the face. Why don't you become my godson?"

"You dare to accept my surname as Gu and call you godfather? When the time comes, you call me Xiao Gu in front of the Gu group. Are you tired of living? Boss Tu, please help me and let me have sex at home during the Chinese New Year. Table, have a meal?”

Tu Xiao rubbed his fingers.

"Give me five dollars, right now."

Gulou raised his hands.

"I don't even have any clothes on! I'm giving you a Rolex, the world's universal currency."

The KTV in District 8 was a place that Tu Xiao completely handed over to Guan Junbiao's wife. All the income from this KTV was her pocket money. When Lu Nier came back, Tu Xiao was worried that this woman would cause trouble, so he gave her a KTV, a small business with a modest annual income of more than 2 million.

But today the KTV encountered a little problem. This woman who had never appeared on important occasions and rarely took the initiative to call Guan Junbiao stood at the door of the box with a tangled face. The KTV manager walked out of the box and sighed softly.

"Sister Nan, I can't control it! I can't control it at all. The most arrogant young master's father is at the same level as Sun Zhengmin. The others are not bad. The worst one's family has assets of over 100 million. If this continues, everyone will be killed. ”

Zhang Nan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, this...

At this moment, Xiao Hai and Tu Kun, uncle and niece, came over. When Tu Kun saw Zhang Nan, he called out sweetly, "Auntie," and then Xiao Hai Tu Kun looked at the frowning male manager and asked.

"Do you have irregular menstruation? Are you looking sad?"

The manager looked at Tu Kun and sighed.

"Miss, we have encountered some troublesome guests here. Sister Nan and I..."

Tu Kun tilted his head and looked at the manager and Zhang Nan, then walked towards the door of the box and said with a tilt of his head.

"Troublesome living room? I, Tu Kun, am the biggest trouble in Binhai. Let's see what bad guys are causing trouble here. I, Tu Kun, am the biggest black guy in Fengtian..."

Before he finished speaking, Tu Kun had already walked into the box. Xiao Hai looked at Zhang Nan's face and whispered.

"Sister-in-law, is there any trouble inside?"

Zhang Nan smiled bitterly.

"The coffee status is not low."

Then he took Xiaohai into the box. The girl didn't say anything, but the eldest lady's safety couldn't be ignored.

Tu Kun walked into the box and looked at his girl who had her hair and clothes stripped off and was still being doused with wine. He frowned slightly and spoke to Zhang Nan who had just walked in.

"Auntie, please take the girl out first."

The leader, a young man in his twenties with white hair and a brand-name suit, frowned.

"Go out? I haven't had enough fun yet. I've heard for a long time that you girls from the Northeast are fierce. I like such disobedient ones. Come on, come on over and have a drink with me."

Tu Kun asked, frowning and pointing at his nose.

"Let me drink? Do you know who I am?"

After saying this, a fat man sitting in the corner laughed.

"You? I don't know who you are, but do you know who my brother Lin's father is? The evergreen Shiwei spine has to bend down when seeing my brother Lin. Do you understand?"

At this time, Zhang Nan smiled.

"I'll get some obedient girls here."

Song Lin, the leader, pointed at Tu Kun and smiled.

"I asked her to come over and drink with me."

Tu Kun raised his hand to stop Zhang Nan who was about to speak, then walked forward with a smile and said with a smile.

"Isn't it just drinking? Come on, come on."

While talking, Tu Kun picked up the wine bottle on the table and hit Song Lin on the head with a bottle. Tu Kun roared angrily.

"Who the fuck doesn't know how to drink? I'll treat you to a drink today! Damn it! Get all the fuckers down here to come up and beat me! Old aunt, go bring up a hundred boxes of beer. Today No one can fucking leave until they give me all the drinks."

Xiao Hai whistled, and the dark man rushed into the box. Zhang Nan looked at the chaos in front of her. She never thought that the eldest lady would actually open Song Lin's head!

Zhang Nan was busy calling Guan Junbiao.

"Husband, something happened! The eldest lady was beaten by Song Lin."

Guan Junbiao frowned.

"Song Lin? Who is it? Who is this Amao Agou?"

Zhang Nan frowned.

"Have you been drinking again? You don't know who Song Lin is. His father is Song Wanli, who lives in Changqing and Changqing Provincial Yamenmen. He is on the same level as Sun Zhengmin. I think they have already started calling."