Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Song Wanli ignored anyone when he left. Fu Dong stared at Song Wanli's back with gloomy eyes. He took out his phone several times and finally put it down.

At this time, Han Qian also climbed up the guardrail and opened his white sportswear in front of everyone. In this weather, Han Qian was wearing a coat. His side waist looked like an apple that had been gnawed by bugs. Losing a piece of flesh and blood the size of a caliber coin was like a piece of cake being scooped out by a spoon.

Chen Nanjing looked at Han Qian with wide eyes and murmured.

"I didn't even know you were hurt."

Li Jinhai turned his head and roared.

"Xiao Song, come here with the medicine box! How the hell do you pack this!"

Han Qian was shirtless and pushed Li Jinhai away and walked towards Fu Dong. Fu Dong turned his head to look at Han Qian, then glanced at Han Qian's side and said coldly.

"I don't care how injured you are!"

Han Qian nodded.

"These things today most likely have nothing to do with Feng Lun! If you still suspect that I found someone to kill Li Shaoqi, feel free! I won't explain."

Fu Dong gritted his teeth and roared.

"Han Qian! You don't have to fucking do this with me. I, Fu Dong, am a villain, but I'm not a fool! Fu Dong knows what kind of virtue you Han Qian is. Even if you want to kill Shaoqi, you won't use this method. Means! Han Qian, you don’t need to take the blame in this way. Tell me why Song Wanli appears here! Is it related to Song Lin? Is it because Song Lin wanted to kill someone and accidentally injured my Shaoqi! What the hell are you doing? Tell me!"

Bang bang!

Two slaps fell on Han Qian's face, and just in time to be seen by Cai Qinghu, the lady pulled out her pistol and screamed.

"Fu Dong, are you looking for death?"

Han Qian raised his right hand, signaling to everyone behind him not to move, and raised his head to look at Fu Dong.

"It doesn't take a month, just give me three days and I will give you a satisfactory result!"

"One day! I don't have that much time! I want to know how my nephew died! If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, the death of Jiang Mushen alone is not enough! The death of the gangster is not enough, I want all of you to give My nephew was buried with him!”

Han Qian shook his head.

"Three days! Just three days, not even one more minute! I can tell you now that these things have nothing to do with Feng Lun! As for whether it is Song Wanli, I can't be sure. I will let you leave with a satisfactory result. Binhai, Fudong!”

"roll!"

Fu Dong pushed Han Qian away and called for people to take away Li Shaoqi's body. Han Qian stood in the drizzle and watched Fu Dong leave. Not to mention two slaps, Fu Dong shot him today. Han Qian was temporarily You must maintain a non-enemy relationship with him!

Why is there still no movement from Su Liang's side?

Han Qian turned around, glanced down at his side, and frowned.

"Qinghu, go get me some cement and I'll paste it on your waist."

Cai Qinghu trotted over, hugged Han Qian's arm with his legs bent, and begged.

"My ancestor, everything is fine here now, let's go to the hospital, okay?"

Han Qian suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Cai Qinghu's mouth and looked at Chen Nanjing.

"Go back and tell your team members, don't say anything! You don't know anything!"

Chen Nanjing was stunned.

"no··"

Han Qian shook his head.

"Believe me than you will get better results. Jiang Mushen's death was to protect you. I hope you can also inherit your captain's last wish to protect your team members. As a man, if you can't protect the people around you, then I'm really sorry. These two words.”

Chen Nanjing took a deep breath.

"okay, I get it."

Han Qian looked at Cheng Jin.

"Old man, the members of the D20 team are in the second hospital recently. You may want to go there more and take a look. I am going to the Four Seasons Villa now. Second uncle... can you drive and Uncle Sun to go to the Four Seasons Villa now? ? I’m keeping an eye on Swan Lake, so just go and leave. Luo Shen has gone to Four Seasons Villa, and I’m worried about Luo Shen.”

Cai Qinghu stared at Han Qian with his mouth bulging, and Li Jinhai nodded.

"Okay, okay, we will all listen to you today, you waist..."

Han Qian looked at Wen She.

"My little mother-in-law...my aunt Jiang Xian will be here soon?"

Wen She looked at Han Qian and was too lazy to speak.

People were coming and going at the Swan Lake Hotel. Jiang Xian came over at about five o'clock and frowned at the injury on Han Qian's waist.

"I can't fix this thing of yours. How can I fix it if the flesh is gone?"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Jiang Xian and said seriously.

"Can't you just tie that thread on me? I really don't have time to go to the hospital now. I have to see a few people after dawn. There are a lot of things. I can't just go to the hospital just because of a minor injury like a mosquito bite." The main thing has been delayed, ouch! My brother Liu, why did you come here! Where is the food? Where is the food? Where is the food?"

Liu Guangming is here, Liu Guangming is here, his fat body trotted all the way to Han Qian, and he knelt down with a pop, holding Han Qian's legs and crying bitterly.

"Oh, my brother! Why have you suffered so much! I wish this injury would fall on my fat body! Come on, Jiang Xian, take off my flesh and sew it up for my brother. The thigh is tender here."

Han Qian pushed Liu Guangming away and cursed with a smile.

"Get out! This snot is all over me."

Liu Guangming turned around and squatted in front of Han Qian.

"Go to the car and say it, go to the RV and say it!"

Han Qian didn't know what Liu Guangming could do, but what he did was what Han Qian wanted. Lying on the bed of the oversized Mercedes-Benz RV, Jiang Xian and two nurses worked together to treat the wound on Han Qian's waist. Liu Guangming was very impressed. Jiang Xian said angrily if he wanted to eat his own flesh.

"Get out!"

Liu Guangming stopped talking. Jiang Xian stared at Han Qian's wound. Han Qian was biting a wooden root in his mouth. The pain when disinfecting the wound was worse than when a bullet penetrated this place. A large amount of sweat flowed down Han Qian's forehead. Wen She said softly.

"Xiao Jiang, please be gentle, the child hurts."

Jiang Xian looked at the wound with tweezers and whispered.

"There is no need to mend or sew. Han Qian's recovery ability is stronger than that of ordinary people. Granulation will grow out quickly. He cannot touch water, eat spicy food, or drink alcohol recently."

The door to the room where they were talking was pushed open, and Guan Junbiao came in with two bottles of Maotai and shouted.

"Brother, scrape the bones to heal the wounds and drink some first!"

Guan Junbiao's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His upper body was wrapped in bandages, his face was dark, and his hair was singed. Han Qian looked at Guan Junbiao with a stick in his mouth, and Guan Junbiao smiled.

"It's okay, one against two! It's no big deal!"

At the expense of not attacking anyone else, they fought fiercely in the Eighth District for forty minutes. The boys from the Eighth District watched the whole process, and Guan Junbiao singled out! Li Yingjun and Li Dongsheng ended the fierce battle with Li Yingjun breaking his nose and Li Dongsheng breaking two fingers.

Guan Junbiao made it clear, but judging from his mental state and the time he arrived here, he should have already received first aid.

Han Qian grinned at Guan Junbiao. At this time, Jiang Xian treated the wound again. Han Qian bit the root of the wood and groaned. Guan Junbiao sat cross-legged in the RV and sipped wine, looking at Han Qian quietly.

Thirty minutes of cleanup.

Han Qian had a bandage wrapped around his waist. He sat up and looked at Guan Junbiao.

"How's the injury?"

Guan Junbiao curled his lips.

"I fell down and fell into the brazier."

Han Qian raised his eyebrows and Guan Junbiao whispered.

"The chest muscle was torn and burned by Li Dongsheng with a fire-breathing thing, but it was nothing serious. But on your side, I heard that many people died? Is Li Shaoqi dead?"

Han Qian nodded and Guan Junbiao sighed.

"It's over. Feng Lun has no spiritual support. Who knows what this bastard can do. He didn't kill either Niu Xiaohua or Li Shaoqi."

Han Qian nodded again.

"Who says it's not? Forget it! I don't have time to worry about this grandson. Have you driven here?"

"It's open!"

Han Qian looked at Wen She and said softly.

"Dad, please take care of the Swan Lake side. I'll find someone to get the compensation money. You still need to design the Swan Lake. After all, it's your hard work. Madam, go find a place to sleep. Brother Guan, come here and help me." I'll wait, Brother Liu, let's go."

Jiang Xian looked at Han Qian who was leaving, then looked at the people around him and asked.

"Why don't you stop me? You've lost two ounces of meat from your waist!"

Cai Qinghu whispered.

"I don't dare."

Wen She shrugged.

"I can't stop my uncle at all. There is only one person who can stop my uncle!"

Jiang Xian frowned.

"Li Jinhe, right? She has been moaning all day, so let's change her name to Li Ao tomorrow. Sometimes I doubt that Wen Nuan is my daughter, and Yan Qingqing is Li Jinhe's daughter, right?"

Wen She rolled her eyes.

"We haven't slept together."

Cai Qinghu's eyes were full of gossip, and the two nurses brought by Liu Guangming also watched the excitement with warm eyes.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Han Qian was holding his back in the teahouse and was suffering from pain. Yeats stood aside and watched with distress. Han Qian closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, lit a cigarette shakily, and then looked at Ye Zhi. Yeats blinked.

I miss Aunt Ji.

At nine forty, Song Wanli came, with a large number of secretaries behind him. Han Qian and Song Wanli sat opposite each other. Song Wanli looked at Han Qian. After the two looked at each other for a long time, Song Wanli smiled.

"Han Qian, I may have to reject your proposal."

Han Qian said nothing, tilted his head and looked out the window, Song Wanli said again.

"I went back and thought about it for a long time. I can't agree to your request. Besides, you are not God, and your words will not become the truth."

Han Qian still looked out the window without saying anything, while Song Wanli chuckled.

"Han Qian, you are too confident and too proud. Truth will always exist in this world, and rules will also exist in this world. Black can never become white, and white can never become black."

Han Qian still didn't speak. Song Wanli's expression changed a little and he snorted coldly.

"Han Qian, you don't need to be silent. Are your things coming from the right way? No one is investigating you in Binhai, no one is investigating you in Fengtian, and no one is investigating you in the entire Northeast. Do you think you are Zhang Xueliang?"

Han Qian slowly turned his head and looked at Song Wanli, and then looked out the window again. Then the sound of heavy footsteps reached everyone's ears. Song Wanli turned his head, and half of Fu Dong's body had appeared on the second floor. Then he looked Fu Dong walked over step by step and sat on the chair in the south.

"Miss Ye, I want to make tea."

Fu Dong looked at Han Qian, who was dressed in black, and then looked at Yeats. He also didn't have any jewelry on his body, and his hair was simply tied back. Fu Dong turned his head again and looked at Song Wanli, and then looked at the person standing there. There were several people behind him. Fu Dong's eyes fell on a man wearing a black suit and a dark red shirt, and he frowned slightly.

"What is your name and where do you serve?"

The man being spoken to was slightly surprised and said softly.

"Director Fu, I'm in Changqing..."

Fu Dong waved.

"Needless to say, you have been double-checked. The documents will be delivered to you in two hours. This is an order from me and our ZJW. There is no need to go through any department."

Then Fu Dong looked at the other woman and frowned.

"The same goes for you. If you like to wear colorful clothes, you can wear them for the rest of your life."

At this time, Han Qian picked up the tablet on the table and turned to Song Wanli.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly."

Song Wanli was unsure at this time, Fu Dong frowned.

"Han Qian, I don't have time to argue with you here. I need an answer. You don't need to interfere with the rest."

Han Qian turned his head and smiled at Fu Dong.

"Can you shut up and stay quiet for a while? In just a minute, you have dismissed two people at the same level as my second uncle. Have some tea! Calming down may make our conversation smoother."

Song Wanli looked at Fu Dong with puzzled eyes. Will he really shut up?

As a result, Fu Dong actually picked up the tea cup and stopped talking.

This did not come from Han Qian's aura oppression, but from this guy's head. Fu Dong believed that Han Qian could get him a satisfactory result.

You can call Han Qian Hun, but you can't call Han Qian stupid.

Han Qian looked at Song Wanli and smiled.

"Song Shuji, I believe you already understand the cooperation we talked about this morning. Shaoqi's death is an outcome that the Li family, the Fu family, and the Dong family are unwilling to accept, but Shaoqi did it to invest in the Binhai Longhui tourism industry. Killed, I hope Song Shuji can help Shaoqi fulfill his wish for this investment, Miss Ye prepares the contract, paper and pen."

Then Han Qian looked at Fu Dong, put away his smile and said seriously.

"I am the person involved in everything that happened last night. Li Shaoqi did not choose to compromise in the face of the gangsters. Together with Jiang Mushen, he protected Binhai Yamenmen. The members were able to retreat safely and started a desperate fight with the gangsters. In the face of the evil, Li Shaoqi did not choose to bow his head. He originally had the opportunity to leave, but We still choose to confront the gangsters and prevent these restless elements from flowing into society and threatening society!"

After saying this, Han Qian took out his mobile phone and called An An.

"Baby, tell the people in the dance department to prepare and try to release a movie within three months, with Li Shaoqi's heroic deeds as the theme, to restore everything that happened at the party. Our hero cannot be allowed to leave this world quietly. !”

Then Han Qian turned to look at Yeats. Yeats took out the second contract. Han Qian handed the contract to Song Wanli and smiled.

"The movie will be shot in Changqing. I hope this investor Song Shuji can help!"

Song Wanli looked at Han Qian, Fu Dong looked at Song Wanli, then raised his finger and pointed at Song Wanli and looked at Han Qian. "

"My nephew's death has something to do with him, right? Han Qian, you are going to use me as your tool to make money."

Han Qian frowned.

"I'm short of money? Do I benefit from filming a movie about Li Shaoqi and publicizing his bravery? I'm alive. How much profit can I bring by filming myself and beautifying myself?"

Fu Dong continued to drink tea and then spoke.

"You haven't said yet whether this matter has anything to do with Song Wanli's son Song Lin. I don't care if I killed you and injured Shaoqi by mistake or whatever. If so, I will sentence Song Wanli to death today."

Han Qian smiled.

"I don't know if it's Song Lin, Director Fu! Sometimes you can think about many issues. Don't limit your mind to Binhai. You also know some things, whether you are involved in it, and some things have also happened to Shaoqi. the second time."

Then Han Qian looked at Song Wanli and smiled.

"Can I wait for Song Shuji's investment today?"

Song Wanli took a deep breath and looked at Fu Dong.

"You're just looking at it?"

Fu Dong closed his eyes, Song Wanli's breath was stagnant, and he gritted his teeth.

"Don't you doubt that Han Qian was responsible for Li Shaoqi's death in front of him?"

Fu Dong closed his eyes and said indifferently.

"I know that Shaoqi and Han Qian have a grudge. You can say that Han Qian is sinister and cunning, you can say that Han Qian is a reckless man, you can even say that Han Qian is a dog and I will believe it. But if you say that Han Qian kills people, I'm sorry! I do not believe."

Song Wanli frowned.

"Then why can't these gangsters be brought by Han Qian?"

Fu Dong shook his head again.

"You still don't understand Han Qian. He is a person who respects life very much. If someone made your daughter-in-law miscarry, made your son lose his memory, and found someone to kill your family many times, what would you do? But I know Han Qian How did they do it? These people are still alive today! None of them have died. It is even said that Lin Zongheng, who had a blood feud, did not kill him when Han Qian had the opportunity. Why would I trust Shaoqi to come to Binhai? Because Han Qian wanted Feng Lun. Because Han Qian will never kill Shaoqi, but beating him up is very common. Your son Song Lin was beaten by Han Qian? It shouldn't be right. The first lesson in life when he came to Binhai was to be beaten by Han Qian. "

Han Qian was slightly embarrassed, and Song Wanli asked incomprehensively.

"You believe him so much? Why?"

Fu Dong said calmly.

"Be responsible for the people around you. People who are afraid of being hurt by the people around them will think about whether the other person is a family member and will be sad because of the death of a loved one. This is called respecting life! Respecting life every day for ten years! Even a crab cannot bear to be killed. I can't believe that the person who took the blame will kill Shaoqi, but! Han Qian, I can confirm that the wound on Shaoqi's head was caused by you!"

Han Qian did not deny it, and Fu Dong stood up.

"In three days, you give me a reasonable result! Just reasonable!"

Fu Dong is gone!

Han Qian looked at Song Wanli and frowned.

"You still don't understand. This matter involves not only Li Shaoqi, but also Cheng Jin and other members of the Yamenmen. Even if Fu Dong believes you and doubts me, what will happen to the outcome? If I didn't do it before twelve o'clock See what I want to see! You will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Han Qian stood up. Yeats came over and supported Han Qian's arm. Han Qian looked at Song Wanli.

"Twelve o'clock, don't keep me waiting too long, of course! I can show you a clear way."

Song Wanli looked at Han Qian, and Han Qian looked at Song Wanli from the corner of his eye.

"Either kill me or surrender to me."

He refused Yeats's help and walked down the stairs. When Han Qian reached the first floor, he knelt on the ground with a thud. He covered his side and coughed up blood. Han Qian didn't know where else he was injured. He just felt that he My whole body hurts.

Yeats stamped his feet anxiously, while Han Qian spoke in a low voice.

"Calm down! Don't say anything. There is no news from my second uncle right now. If there is news that I am sent to the hospital, it may bring you disadvantage. I am worried that I am ill. Chen Qiang and Lin Zongheng have convulsions. Although I am standing, I can't say "Let's go." They are honest, but they only make small fuss!"

Han Qian grabbed Yeats' arm and stood up.

"Wait! Wait until 12 o'clock. After 12 o'clock, I want to see Fu Dong. Now go to Four Seasons Villa. My second uncle must be in trouble. As expected, Lao Bai is here!"

Yeats's eyes were blank. How could he think of these things in his mind?

Why did you suddenly mention Lao Bai again!

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Li Jinhai stood in the Four Seasons Pastoral Villa. Lin Zongheng had not left yet. At the same time, Lao Bai and Baitao appeared here. They had just arrived. Li Jinhai wanted to go in but was stopped by Lao Bai.

Lao Bai chuckled at Li Jinhai.

"The ZJW people inside are handling work, and it's not convenient for you to go in now."

Li Jinhai opened his mouth, but couldn't do anything. He could only stand at the door and wait. Sun Zhengmin smiled.

"Let's go in and see what's going on."

Lao Bai shook his head.

"You can't go in!"

No face at all. At this time, several people were still hiding in the flue. Xu Hongchang didn't dare to sleep for a minute. He snored and pinched his thigh when he was sleepy. Nothing happened now when he went out, but Feng Lun Can not Go Out.

At this time, Lin Zongheng had to do two things. The first was to choose to merge the company into the Zongheng Group, and then go home and wait for dividends every year, or be taken away by ZJW people. The second thing was that Lin Zongheng suspected that Luo Shen was. The person who was rescued by Feng Lun must still be in the Four Seasons Pastoral Villa at this time!

I don’t believe he won’t come out.

At the entrance of Four Seasons Villa, a Lexus 570 came speeding up and stopped. Han Qian opened the door and jumped out of the car. At this time, his face was rosy and his complexion was very good. Han Qian exclaimed that the adrenal glands are really magical.

The accelerated heartbeat caused Han Qian's face to turn red.

Han Qian walked up to Li Jinhai and said softly.

"Why don't you go in?"

Li Jinhai raised his head and looked at Lao Bai standing at the door and sighed. Han Qian turned his head and looked at Lao Bai with a frown.

"Why do you, a retired person, come here to play?"

Then Han Qian strode into the main entrance of Four Seasons Villa. Just as Lao Bai was about to raise his hand, Han Qian approached Lao Bai and whispered.

"Don't make me whip you when I'm the most unhappy!"

Lao Bai took a step back. Lao Bai didn't know whether Han Qian was happy or not, but he knew that Han Qian would definitely dare to slap him. Han Qian strode into Four Seasons Villa, took two steps and turned to look at Li Jinhai and Sun Zhengmin, frowning.

"Come in!"

Sun Zhengmin waved his hand.

"Go ahead, my legs hurt!"

Han Qian dared to act stupid, but they didn't. Han Qian walked into the lobby of Four Seasons Villa with the support of Yeats. Han Qian picked up an apple on the table and took a bite, then shouted.

"Lin Zongheng! Are you dead?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zongheng appeared at the fence on the second floor, bent down and smiled.

"Brother Han! I heard that Swan Lake is very lively tonight. I wonder if Brother Han is in good health. It's just that Brother Han's face is a little red!"

Han Qian smiled.

"Radiant!"

Lin Zongheng shrugged.

"It's white again."

"Wax for cold protection!"

Then Han Qian took a step back and bent down to salute.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lin Zongheng on his wealth! The plan is a complete success!"

He straightened up, took a bite of the apple and mumbled.

"Don't prepare apples next time, I won't be able to digest them."

Lin Zongheng laughed.

"I know! That's why I asked people to remove all the fruits when you entered the Four Seasons Garden. Han Qian! I know you better than your woman knows you!"

Han Qian smiled.

"If you don't say that we can play together for a lifetime, don't talk about those who have some and those who don't, you should get a fortune tonight. I won't expose you, and I won't make trouble for you! Are you loyal enough and brothers enough? !”

Lin Zongheng gave a thumbs up!

"Of course, my brother Han is my only friend in this life!"

Han Qian nodded.

"Then your friend wants to pick up a few people. Do you want to give me this face? You have to give it to me! I will continue. If you don't give it to me, I won't be angry. Just treat it as a lip service to your friend."

Lin Zongheng laughed, then bent down again and spoke softly.

"Han Qian, I really don't care about many people in my life, but you have always been here. You are the first person to congratulate me today. Not to mention taking away a few people, you just took away me, Lin Zongheng, what can I say? what?"

Yeats hated the way Han Qian and Lin Zongheng chatted, but Han Qian liked it.

"Brother Lin, since you said that, I will take this person away today! What are you waiting for if you don't come out? Are you still waiting for Director Lin to pick you up?"

A couple of guys came out from behind.

Su Liang, Cui Li, Xu Hongchang, Luo Shen.

There was also a guy with a black plastic bag on his head.

Lin Zongheng stared at these people with narrowed eyes and sneered.

"If it weren't for Han Qian, none of you would be able to leave here alive!"

Han Qian smiled and nodded.

"I still haven't thanked Director Lin."

None of them said a word, Han Qian laughed to himself.

"Lose discipline makes you laugh."

Lin Zongheng waved his hand.

"There's no need to beat around the bush and scold me. If you come to congratulate me today, I will naturally give my Brother Han the face. As for Feng Lun! This is the closest you've ever been to me and left alive. There won't be another time. You're like this Cockroach... Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how could I scold Mr. Chen Qiang? I don't even bother to look at you, a piece of trash like you."

Feng Lun, who was carrying a black plastic bag, said nothing, but several ZJW guys came over, and Han Qian picked up an apple and threw it at one of them.

"Don't let me, Mother Zhou, call you and scold your heads for deformation! Get out of here!"

When had they ever been wronged like this? But when they saw Han Qian pick up the chair, they backed away.

Zhou Hui now has more power than Lao Bai!

Han Qian put down his chair and walked forward to look at the people carefully and said softly.

"No one was hurt, right? You've been up all night, let's go! Come home with me and sleep!"

When Han Qian turned around, he accidentally touched the wound on his waist. His lower limbs were weak and he knelt on the ground. At this time, Lin Zongheng's voice came from behind. ‘

"Brother Han, slow down!"

Han Qian stood up, patted his legs and smiled.

"It's just a slippery road."

Watching Han Qian leave with his men, Lin Zongheng's expression turned extremely gloomy. Concubine Hua Guifei came over and whispered.

"Can't you keep him? I hope Luo Shen dies."

Lin Zongheng shook his head.

"If you can't keep it, Han Qian won't rush in without confidence. The mobile phone in his pocket is most likely talking to Zhou Hui. Now Lao Bai doesn't have as much power as Zhou Hui. Forget it! At least we won't lose this time. , continue to deal with the following matters, you go find Baitao, I still have to deal with some things, Li Shaoqi is dead, what a disaster!"

Han Qian led people out of the hotel. Su Liang stared at Han Qian's waist tightly without saying a word. After walking out of the main door, Lao Bai spoke.

"Take off the plastic bag you are carrying!"

Feng Lun stopped and Han Qian said coldly.

"Why are you talking to him? You guys go to the car and wait for me."

Several people got on the car, Han Qian stood in front of Lao Bai and frowned.

"Why do you always get involved in junior affairs?"

Lao Bai looked at Han Qian silently, and Han Qian looked at Baitao.

"You have to remember your current position, Baitao! If you do anything out of line, I will strangle you to death with my own hands! You'd better cherish the time when I quarrel with you! If I don't quarrel with you, it will prove that I I'm attacking you!"

Han Qian waved to Li Jinhai and Sun Zhengmin.

"I'm leaving. You two should go to bed early. I may not have time to visit you two recently. Uncle Sun, please don't leave for the next few days. I have to find you for something, so give me some time!"

After getting in the car, Han Qian sat in the passenger seat and grinned with pain. At this time, Luo Shen also knew that Han Qian's waist was injured. Han Qian gritted his teeth and said.

"Li Shaoqi is dead!"

Feng Lun's body stiffened, and Han Qian said again.

"There was nothing I could do about it. I couldn't stop Guo Wumei at that time. Su Liang will send you away from Binhai later. Little fairy, please give Feng Lun a sum of money. Feng Lun! Don't go back to this city again. Never in this life." Come back again, change to a place where no one knows you, and start your new life! If you encounter any problems, please contact me. Although we will never be friends, I hope you can live!"

Feng Lun said nothing, neither agreeing nor refuting.

In the new district, Han Qian got out of the car and stood on the roadside waving to the people in the car.

"I still have things to do. There are many things to do. You must pay attention to your safety! Be careful and don't come back! Don't come back to this city. There is nothing in this city that you can miss."

Feng Lun turned his head to look at Han Qian and grinned.

"I will live and I will let everyone remember me!"

Yeats drove away, and three minutes later Liu Ding parked his car on the side of the road.

"Master!"

Han Qian got in the car and looked at the time.

"I'll take a nap and call me at twelve o'clock on time!"

Liu Ding looked at the time on his phone.

11:55.

Liu Ding said nothing. When the time changed, there was no need for Liu Ding to shout. Nuan Nuan called.

"Brother Qian, I received a transfer to my bank card, and there are a bunch of zeros! It was transferred in multiple batches, and now there are seven small targets."

"I know, Nuan Nuan, please tell me you love me, please!"

"I love you, I'm so cute~ Can I spend some money? I want to buy an aircraft carrier!"

"Love you!"

Han Qian hung up the phone and silently counted to three two one when Song Wanli called.

"I will transfer at most twenty to you today, and I will send the rest next week at the earliest."

"Give me a man who is a heinous sinner!"

"Zhou Guiting, a friend of Xiaolin, has a hobby of copper smelting, but his family is very rich. It happened twice, but he handled it very well."

"No later than the fifth, today is the second!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian took a deep breath. He was not worried that Song Wanli would default on his bill. Today, if he transferred 10 million, he would be walking on the thin ice laid by Han Qian. If Han Qian stamped his feet, he would fall into it. Inside the ice cave.

Han Qian remembered what Lao Gu said!

"If I say this person is guilty, he is guilty, and if I say this person is okay, then he is okay. This is our privilege!"

And this money is invested in the construction of Binhai. Binhai is in the northeast and so is Changqing.

Let’s develop together~

As for Fu Dong.

Han Qian had already thought about it when he pulled out the dagger.

In the coffee shop opposite the Glory Group, Han Qian used his last energy to look at Fu Dong sitting opposite, and spoke weakly.

"Do you still remember what happened on Gu Qingyun's expressway?"

Fu Dong's expression had changed and became very ugly, Han Qian said again.

"I believe you also know the reason why Gu Qingyun was hunted down, because of Baitao! And Li Shaoqi once made such nonsense in the capital that even if he died, he would never marry Baitao, a woman whom Gu Qingyun didn't want. I wonder if Lao Gu was angry at that time. You should know better than me that Gu Qingyun was young and ignorant. After so many years, Lao Bai is still able to take action against Gu Qingyun, so I still suspect him this time! Of course, all this is my guess, and I have nothing substantial. evidence of."

Fu Dong gritted his teeth and his lips were trembling, and said in a low voice.

"Go on! Tell me! I'm not satisfied!"

Han Qian nodded.

"I know you are not satisfied, so I have prepared another way for you. I will whitewash everything about Shaoqi, clean it up, make him a hero among the people, and let everyone remember Shaoqi. I believe you should You will understand the reason why I did this. If Li Shaoqi died trying to save Binhai Yamenmen, the higher-ups will more or less compensate you. You are younger than everyone else. I don’t know if you can be reinstated, but I can. I am sure that the younger generation you are training will be higher than Li Shaoqi’s current achievements. For you... I am a businessman, and I always consider interests. This is to maximize the value of Li Shaoqi’s death!"

Fu Dong raised his head and his eyes were scarlet.

"I have thought about it a lot, but I have never doubted that you killed Shaoqi. I have never thought about it! I know who you are, but Lao Bai! He..."

Han Qian shook his head.

"You can't touch him. The fight between the two of you has been stopped by the superiors, but Shaoqi died like this. The gangster has no explanation, so you can't explain it to your family. Song Lin has a group of bad friends, and these people are also related to the Eighth District and me. There are some conflicts, and they have all been beaten by me. Among these people is a young man named Zhou Guiting. If you investigate carefully, you will get a lot of unexpected results! It is also the most suitable choice for you to vent your anger and give people an explanation. I don’t recommend you choose Lao Bai!”

Fu Dong took a deep breath. Han Qian could feel that he was shaking when he breathed. Fu Dong gritted his teeth again.

"I will supervise Shaoqi's filming and news release throughout the whole process!"

"I will donate all the investment in the filming of Li Shaoqi's movies to the mountainous area in Li Shaoqi's name, but there is one person you cannot guarantee."

"I'm not familiar with Meng Zhifu, I don't know him! I've never heard of him!"

After saying this, Fu Dong stood up. He stared at Han Qian for a long time. Han Qian also looked up at Fu Dong. The two looked at each other for a full two minutes before Fu Dong sighed again.

"The Son of Man is not as good as the Son of Man. He is very capable but only uses three points!"

Fu Dong left, and Han Qian covered his sore second teeth and grinned. Then Fu Dong suddenly ran back, bent down and got close to Han Qian's face.

"One more thing!"

Han Qian gritted his teeth and said.

"No, I can't pretend anymore! Just tell me, I'm going to the hospital."

"Keep Luo Qing as far away from Dong Siyue as possible! In addition, Shaoqi's mother may come to see you! This person is not very good at talking."

Han Qian took out his cell phone and called Luo Qing, gritting his teeth.

"Stop hooking up with Dong Siyue!"

"I understand, uncle!"

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qing turned around and looked at Dong Siyue.

"Let's break up, we don't get along!"

Don't call me a jerk today~ It's a rare outbreak, give me your monthly ticket~