Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

There was a big difference in the relationship between father and son and father and daughter. As soon as Han Jia ran to the nurse and asked him if he had the kind of medicine that would kill him once injected, the nurse reached out and touched the young master's head and said with a smile.

"What's wrong, young master~"

"Give Han Qian an injection!"

The nurse's face was full of astonishment. Han Jia turned his head and looked at the lounge, gritting his teeth angrily.

Lao Gu and Zhou Hui really came, and with them came An An's father and mother who had barely appeared. Han Qian heard about it, but he was too lazy to go over and say hello, and his daughter wouldn't let him see it. Why should I go over and join in the fun? ?

Drowsily, Lao Gu and Fu Dong walked into the lounge. Lao Gu stepped forward and patted Han Qian's leg.

"Go and make a pot of tea."

Han Qian opened one eye and lifted his vest, and Lao Gu turned his head to look at Fu Dong.

"Go ahead, the child is injured."

When the two were in office, Fu Dong was one level lower than Lao Gu. Now there is still a slight age gap, and Lao Gu is used to calling people around.

Fu Dong went to make a pot of tea. When he came back, Zhou Hui, Sun Zhengmin and Li Jinhan came. There were only two beds in the lounge. If Li Jinhan didn't come, Han Qian would have a place to lie down, but he came.

Just one sentence!

"What? Is your waist broken? Can't you get up?"

Han Qian sat up and said helplessly.

"No! Where did you older generation come from with so much weirdness? Shall I leave? I'll leave!"

Li Jinhan smiled.

"Come, let me see where you are injured. I feel very sorry for you."

Li Jinhan and Lao Gu couldn't talk to each other, and there was nothing anyone could do. Lao Gu looked at Fu Dong with a tea cup and said softly.

"You should have gained something after staying in Binhai for so long, right?"

Fu Dong took a sip from the tea cup and looked at Han Qian, nodding lightly.

"It's a great harvest! Little Han Qian gave me a little surprise and a little scare. Shaoqi's death still affected my mood. Although this nephew has no future, there is a blood relationship here after all."

Lao Gu glanced at Han Qian and said softly.

"Has this bastard given you any direction?"

Fu Dong nodded.

"I gave it, but it doesn't have much credibility! Shaoqi's death should have nothing to do with Song Wanli, but Han Qian can give Shaoqi a good reputation. I don't mind being a favor, and it doesn't mean anything to me. It’s a loss, but Shaoqi’s death should have something to do with that kid from Bin County and that little bastard from the Lin family. I now have two directions of suspicion, Fang Xiong’s disciple and that old man, Xiao Taohua.”

Lao Gu chuckled.

"I won't say much, as if I'm here to disturb the situation. Now where is the deal between you and Han Qian? I'll come over to see the two girls, and also come over to see if you bully this child."

Fu Dong sneered.

"Am I bullying him? It would be great if you don't let your godson bully me. His heart is like a sieve, with more than a hundred thoughts per minute. Our transaction is now in progress and I am ready to return to ZJW."

Zhou Hui frowned instantly, stretched out her hand and grabbed Han Qian's ears and dragged him out of the room. Han Qian screamed in pain, and Sun Zhengmin closed the door smoothly.

Out of sight out of mind.

Lao Gu put down his teacup and handed Fu Dong a cigarette, frowning and smiling.

"Do you really believe that this little brat has this ability? He is in Binhai or Fengtian, or even the entire Northeast. He is not as talkative as Zhang Xueliang back then, but it is almost less. But outside the Northeast, he is still in the capital. , he doesn’t have this ability.”

Fu Dong laughed, but his eyes were full of sadness. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. Fu Dong lowered his head and sighed.

"Hum, I wish Shaoqi or Siyuan could be half as thoughtful as Han Qian, Lao Gu! We have known each other for so many years, you are so proud. If you look down at Han Qian, I guarantee you won't be able to tell. Today, let me put it another way, if Han Qian regarded you as his enemy, you would not say that! These children, Xiao Taohua, Chen Qiang, Lin Zongheng, Liu Shengge, and Li Shaoqi, are considered top-notch dandy young masters, right? What? The four young masters in the capital! Compared with them, they are not as good as a bird in a cage. Let’s put it this way, let’s not talk about Shaoqi and Taohua, let’s talk about Chen Qiang, Lin Zongheng, and Liu Shengge. If you put them in any city, will they be the kings of that city? "

Lao Gu shrugged and nodded.

"Indeed, Liu Shengge took over the entire Liu Group when he was a teenager, and his methods were so bloody that no one in the group dared to say no to Liu Shengge for half a year."

Fu Dong raised his head and laughed, with red eyes. He talked about his children. How could he miss his nephew? Fu Dong lit the cigarette and took a deep puff, laughing at himself.

"Chen Qiang has risen rapidly in just three or four years. Not to mention fighting in Binhai, the things he did in Binxian and the business cooperation with Europe have already been beyond the reach of many young people. Moreover, at that time, Chen Qiang Cham has fallen.”

Lao Gu lowered his head and sighed.

"This kid Lin Zongheng came back with nothing and came back alone! Not to mention what tricks he used, he is now the chairman of the Zongheng Ten Billion Group, which is more than ten times more powerful than his father Changxiang back then."

Li Jinhan on the side curled his lips and said.

"Is there anyone who takes the right path?"

Fu Dong curled his lips and said sarcastically.

"Old gunman, don't forget the seven who refuse to give in and the eight who don't work hard. Yours are Li Duoxi, Li Duohuan, and Li Duole, yes! Including the little warlord Li Duocheng, one of them is promising? That Li Duocheng I am too lazy to deal with him. Are the warlords in Southeast Asia very powerful? Believe it or not, you can’t find the ashes even if I blow my breath?"

Li Jinhan was choked and speechless. Fu Dong turned his head to look at Lao Gu and took a deep breath.

"Let's talk about Shaoqi and Xiao Taohua. They really call the capital every three to five to ask for help. Let's look at your biological son Gu Qingyun, and then let's look at your godson together, Old Gu! Damn it, I I just want to know one thing, and I know the answer, but I don’t believe it!”

Lao Gu suddenly raised his head and grinned.

"I know what you want to ask, and you also know the answer. I begged this bastard for help, but he didn't even bother to ask me for help! You said that I'm so old, and I can't even give my child cuteness. Isn't that sad?"

Fu Dong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and whispered.

"Are you carrying your mother on your back? Gu Zichang! Gu Yuzhuo, why are you angry with me here?"

Lao Gu pouted.

"The name Gu Yuzhuo has not been used for many years. Why are you mentioning it? Tell me, how can Xiao Han Qian get you to return to ZJW? I don't believe this bastard can go there to point fingers, but he begged I, maybe."

Li Jinhan on the side suddenly spoke.

"I feel like little Han Qian doesn't even have any plans for you."

Lao Gu said angrily.

"Get out."

Li Jinhan lit a cigarette and ignored Lao Gu, while Fu Dong nodded.

"What Lao Qiangbang said is right. When I talked to Han Qian tonight, this bastard didn't even calculate that you would come to Binhai, so you and Zhou Hui were not included in his plan. Lao Gu! Why did you Don’t you know Han Qian yet? He doesn’t need to point fingers at all. This bastard is an opportunist, and he is also a creative opportunist. He is calculating people’s hearts!”

Lao Gu pouted.

"My little brat is very innocent."

Sun Zhengmin, Li Jinhan, Fu Dong, and even Cai Qinghu rolled their eyes when he opened the door.

If Han Qian were pure, there would be no such things as playing tricks in this world.

Cai Qinghu stepped forward to pour tea for several people and said softly.

"Dad Gu, Aunt Qian and aunt have no intention of letting go of the two children."

Lao Gu snorted, and then Fu Dong spoke.

"Lao Gu, you still don't understand? Let me tell you what Han Qian is thinking, a very delicate thought. I know that Shaoqi did a lot of wrong things this time, and he brought it upon himself. I understand my own nephew, but he didn't. He has the courage to face the gangsters, but Han Qian wants to package Shaoqi as a hero."

Lao Gu nodded and Fu Dong continued.

"How old am I now? I'm only forty-eight years old. I'm still young. I was suspended because you, Fang Xiong, and Lao Bai were competing with each other. I, Fu Dong, am single and have no heirs. My nephew bravely faced the gangsters and protected Fang Fang's safety. This matter will gradually be known to the whole country. What do you think the higher-ups will think of me, Fu Dong? It can be said that Shaoqi is my future heir. My heirs are gone. Will the higher-ups not compensate me? My youth and life will be ruined. I dedicated my life to the country, and my nephew’s life was also dedicated to the country. Although I won’t be promoted, it’s not difficult for me to return to ZJW. I can fucking imagine that it’s not difficult. Han Qian is calculating favors and my superiority. The image in his eyes, what did he calculate? He calculated sympathy, calculated national sentiments. My Fu Dong's children did this, and I, Fu Dong, got compensation. If others see it, will they be more willing to fight for this country? pay!"

Lao Gu waved.

"Nonsense, my child doesn't have such a thoughtful mind."

Fu Dong nodded.

"I understand, you don't want Han Qian to appear in the sight of those guys, because no matter how Han Qian abides by the law, he is still not clean, and you think Han Qian has no interests? Ha, let me tell you something ?”

Lao Gu shrugged, and Fu Dong stretched out his hand with four fingers.

"Han Qian snatched this number from Song Wanli!"

Lao Gu frowned.

"Four hundred million?"

Fu Dong shook his head and sighed.

"You! You still don't understand your Han Qian, or do you think I'm too cheap and you need to pay me 400 million?"

Lao Gu frowned and Fu Dong clenched his right hand into a fist.

"Four billion! This money has already been in the hands of Han Qian. Han Qian's plan is to let me return to ZJW, and then suppress Song Wanli to be honest. Then Han Qian can quickly make all his forces evergreen today, Northeast There are several cities one by one, Fengtian and Changqing, Han Qian has won two of them!"

Lao Gu said angrily in a low voice with trembling corners of his mouth.

"Fu Dong, I pretended not to have heard anything. These are all your own thoughts and have nothing to do with Han Qian."

Fu Dong nodded.

"Yes! I know! But I hope that when I return to Group 12 in half a year, you don't have to help me. Just don't put on my shoes. If there is a chance, I don't mind helping you with Lao Bai and Fang Xiong. One knife!"

Outside the ward, Han Qian squatted in the hall and watched Han Jia approach a little girl of the same age. His flattering look made Han Qian feel angry.

"My friend, who is in the lounge? Why is there still someone standing guard?"

Han Qian looked at Han Jia and frowned.

"The last step of my plan is that Fu Dong will tell my father Gu about all my plans. Well... my father Gu has to do a favor, otherwise he won't be able to go back. ZJW, what a monster! Why does my son look like a licker? Like a dog?"

Fu Dong thought a lot, but he didn't expect that what he and Lao Gu said tonight would be in Han Qian's calculations.

Han Qian doesn't ask Lao Gu for help, but he can tell it from other people's mouths and ask Father Gu for help!

so!

Han Qian deserves to be injured!

He's too conceited.

One day off on the 12th