Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

What has Han Qian been busy with recently?

This has become a topic of concern and discussion for everyone in Binhai.

The Honor company is operating normally, but there is no one in the group, and the factory is also reducing production and taking turns to take vacations. The husband and wife are both members of the Honor family, and one person will travel to branches in other cities on business.

Anyway!

It's like Glory is out of business.

The once bustling square has become very deserted.

Li Shaoqi's life was not easy either. There were stacks of documents that needed to be reviewed and reviewed. There were some small problems with city construction, city maintenance, and the demolition of Wasteland Village. The suburban dog farm did have some minor troubles. At first, he just agreed casually and maintained it. image.

it's good now!

Everything is pushed forward.

"Leader! Glory has cleared the place, but many people working in Glory Department Store seem to be very emotional and gathered at the door unwilling to leave!"

Li Shaoqi frowned and took a deep breath.

"Let the urban management and Li Jinhai's people go over and clean it up. Is there anything else?"

The secretary nodded seriously.

"There's a problem! Tu Xiao evacuated the Eighth District not long ago, disbanded the security company, and dismissed his younger brother. Now he is honestly building a zoo in Longhuihui. There was a little commotion in the Eighth District this morning. Several young guys were because of a girl in a bar. He moved his hands and became popular, and he was still under eighteen."

Li Shaoqi raised his head, took a deep breath, put down the pen in his hand and frowned.

"Can the bar let them in?"

The secretary sighed.

"The problem is here. A few young boys got in secretly, and the IDs they were given were fake. There were people coming and going in the bar all day long, and I didn't have the energy to check carefully. The cause of the matter was that a few boys went to Bengye. Di, when he got close to the girls, some of the girls were more repulsive, and the people accompanying him had conflicts with a few boys, and finally the issue of consumption was involved."

Li Shaoqi frowned and smiled.

"Consumption? How much does it cost to spend in a bar on the seaside? Also, what is Yedi? I have never been to a place like a bar."

The secretary whispered.

"Yedi just doesn't spend money. When he goes in, he meets someone he knows, has a cigarette or a glass of wine, and then dances on the dance floor. Basically he doesn't spend a penny and has no money to spend. It's because of this that the other party The young man is in good condition, oh, according to Zheng Jing, it was because of the words 'My life is a dream you can't achieve' that he took action."

Li Shaoqi suddenly thought of Song Qian who died at the party and sighed softly.

"Is the bar involved closed?"

The secretary nodded.

"It's closed, but the owner of the bar sued these two groups of guests and needs financial compensation! Just now, there was a large-scale riot in the Eighth District. It seems that after Tu Xiao left, everyone wanted to be second Tu Xiao!"

Li Shaoqi frowned.

"Tu Xiao has no enemies?"

"Yes, the relationship between Wei Tiancheng and Tu Xiao was very tense before, but now they are in the same camp!"

"What is Han Qian doing?"

What is Han Qian doing?

Han Qian is thinking about life.

The entire Glory Group was extremely deserted, but the general department was always lively. Liu Jiulong and Yao Xue were brought back from Fushan by Han Qian.

The first is to confuse Li Shaoqi and Zhou Le, and the second is that they are really busy!

He finally understood what the General Department was doing now.

What other departments cannot do, our General Department can do.

Our General Department also has to do what other departments have done.

What other departments don’t want to do, our General Department has to do more.

What other departments want to do, my General Department will not do for you!

At seven o'clock in the evening, Han Qian sat in front of the computer and looked at the unfinished plans from the planning department. Things must have a beginning and an end. These half-finished plans must have an ending. Should they continue or cancel? Is it suitable for Fushan or Steel City?

Qian Wan turned into a person in the human resources department and kept writing documents for job transfers.

Su Liang is busy in the operations department, Yao Xue is contacting advertising, and Liu Jiulong is talking to customers on the phone.

The entire general department was extremely busy, and when Han Qian was about to explode, there were footsteps outside the door.

"Hey, are everyone here?"

Wu Siguan is here, and with her are Wan Fang, who used to be from the public relations department, and Dong Bin, an old man from the general department, Lao Bai!

The general department suddenly became lively. Wu Siguan handed Han Qian a bowl of snacks. Han Qian ate half of it in one bite and then asked

"What did you buy for me, Siguan?"

Wu Siguan combed his loose hair into a ponytail, held the hair rope in his mouth and said casually

"Fried rice noodles."

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Su Liang.

"Is this fried rice noodles?"

Su Liang frowned.

"Your ancestral home is in Tianjin, right? You won't understand even if I explain it, so I'll just eat your food."

Wan Fang walked behind Liu Jiulong and patted Liu Jiulong on the shoulder.

"Deputy Liu! If it doesn't work, don't push forward. You're quite old, so I'll do it!"

Liu Jiulong sighed and left the position.

Although Wan Fang has left the company for some years, she is still very proficient in this business. Due to Han Qian's reasons, the customers are also very considerate. Liu Jiulong picked up a small lunch box and asked.

"box lunch?"

Wu Siguan shook his head.

"Sorghum, rice and water rice, specially prepared for you."

While talking, a very ordinary woman appeared at the door, carrying a small bamboo basket in her hand, and asked weakly if this was the General Department. The woman was very ordinary, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and dressed very well. Ordinary, just when Han Qian was about to speak, Liu Jiulong stood up and smiled.

"Let me introduce you to your sister-in-law! My wife-in-law!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing, Han Qian also opened his eyes wide, turned his head and looked at Su Liang and said blankly.

"It's over. I thought my head was healed, but it's not! I have no impression of my sister-in-law."

Su Liang stood up and smiled.

"Sister-in-law, please, this is the first time I've seen you. Come and sit down, and I'll go get some water for you."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Jiulong said you have to work overtime, so I made some food and sent it over. My sister-in-law is good at cooking, don't dislike it~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bamboo basket in his hand had been taken away. Han Qian and Su Liang were holding the bamboo basket and were about to take off their chopsticks. Qian Wan threw away the octopus balls in her hand and rushed towards Su Liang. Wan Fang directly rode on Han Qian's On his back, he shouted softly.

"Damn eunuch, don't be alone. I've told you that my sister-in-law is very good at cooking. If you dare to spit, bastard, I'll cut up your chicken!"

"Brother Liang!! How could you do this, ah!! My favorite spicy fried clams!!! I'm angry, I'll bite you to death!"

Wu Siguan narrowed his eyes and smiled at Liu Jiulong's wife.

"Sister-in-law, don't mind. Although I haven't met you in person, our General Department has never said that we haven't eaten from your food. Well... I'm not polite either!"

Wu Siguan took out a large spoon.

Liu Jiulong took his wife's hand and smiled.

"They are all children and there are no rules!"

My sister-in-law’s face was full of joy.

"It's good. It's good to feel needed. I like to eat what my sister-in-law makes for you every day~"

Han Qian's mouth was full and he was about to speak to his sister-in-law, but as a result, he missed food while talking. He covered his mouth with his hands and kept mumbling. Su Liang quickly explained.

"Sister-in-law said you can't give it away every day. If you get used to it, you won't be able to eat food cooked by others!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"He is going to Deputy Liu's house to celebrate the New Year."

Han Qian nodded vigorously.

In the midst of the commotion, Yang Lan and Yan Qingqing came with little Yang Jia. Seeing Liu Jiulong's wife, Yang Lan was slightly startled, then stepped forward and took his sister-in-law's hand, smiling.

"Why are you here~ It would be great to have someone pick you up at night~"

Huh?

All the children looked at the two women talking at the door.

know?

Then everyone looked at Liu Jiulong, who raised his fist to threaten.

Yan Qingqing held a plate of twice-cooked pork, stuffed it into her mouth without caring about the image, and said as she ate.

"The company has suddenly changed, and there are many things that will trouble you, eh? You have all worked hard, but we... eh? But we are all a family, and we are all Qian'er's brothers and sisters. I... Xiao Yangjia, how about you again? Try picking something off my plate!”

Little Yang Jia's mouth was full. She covered her mouth with both hands and looked left and right. Then she stretched out her finger and pointed at Han Qian's head. Han Qian's mouth was also full. He shook his head seriously and then stretched out his hand. He was about to snatch the small bowl from Xiao Yang Jia's hand.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four slaps!

Han Qian, Qian Wan, Su Liang, and Yang Jia are one for each!

Yang Lan smoked it!

Han Qian covered his head.

"Tell me, Sister Yang, I want to smoke!"

Yang Lan waved his hand, and Han Qian took Su Liang away. As for Dong Bin and Lao Bai, they said they had to work hard to pay for their original mistakes.

The two guys ran out of the company and sat on the steps of the main entrance smoking cigarettes. Su Liang looked at the sky and sighed.

"What about tomorrow? Is anyone coming back?"

Han Qian sighed and nodded.

"That's right, Gao Jingcheng, Sun Ya, Song Jing, Wang Shushan, including my Aunt Ji are all going back to Glory to work. This time we will play a big game, and the person who throws it out will be left to his own devices."

Su Liang pouted.

"Don't say it so nicely, are you starting to play emperor magic again?"

Han Qian frowned.

"I'm not the emperor!"

"You are the prince! Qian'er, you have made a good calculation. Without a senior executive, everyone can become a senior executive. After the senior executive comes back, he can still keep Li Shaoqi and Zhou Le's eyes locked on Glory. , in fact, if we don’t do anything, they will think we are hatching a plan, right?”

Han Qian giggled as his thoughts were guessed.

"I don't know, I'm simple! How could I not be as carefree as you?"

Su Liang's face was filled with contempt.

"Do I believe you? There's trouble in District 8."

"Well, Lao Wei did it. He is more suitable for this kind of thing than Tu Xiao. Li Shaoqi won't let me stop, and I can't let him stop either. When Cheng Jin was here, I made Binhai harmonious. Cheng Jin is gone, then Just to be a little confused, I am not the official Crown Prince, Li Shaoqi is the official one, so if something happens it has nothing to do with me, I am working overtime in the company with my plywood."

"Where did you send the big dog?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"you guess?"

"I'm too lazy to guess. It's been cloudy for half a month, right? It's sultry and muggy."

The escort vehicle leaving Binhai was intercepted after it left Binhai. Zhao Hanqing held a report in his hand.

"You don't need to get involved in the rest of the matter. Just take the documents and go back to report."

A man wearing a black hood and handcuffs was taken out of the car, and then he was pushed aside by two men in the woods and beaten violently. Feng Lun sat on the ground and looked at the two guys in front of him. The corners of his mouth were twisted in anger, and the next second he was kneeling on the ground, hammering the ground.

"Han Qian, you deserve to die, you deserve to die! You have to die! What's the use of these two things for me? They two together can't make a normal head!"

Zhao Hanqing frowned.

"You curse again?"

Guan Dagou nodded seriously.

"I have no brains, Han Qing has half of them! But don't worry, Chen Qiang has sent you two idiots."

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

"Um?"

Feng Lun looked at the monk and Taoist priest standing not far away, and then at Zhao Hanqing and Guan Dagou, his eyes confused.

"A monk, a Taoist priest, a gun bearer, and a gangster, ah? I thought it was Dongyang Jie, I thought it was Cui Li, I thought it was Chen Lei or Li Yingjun, but why are you just playing dumb? You four All of them together can't even make up one head! I can't be as aggressive with you as with one of you, hey, hey, hey~ Come on, hey, hey, come on, big dog!"

Feng Lun was beaten again. When he was escorted to the car, the monk drove the car and the Taoist priest sat in the passenger seat. Da Gou and Zhao Hanqing sandwiched Feng Lun in the middle. Feng Lun spoke without giving up.

"Big dog, your prestige in Binhai is quite high, isn't it? Is the second in charge of the Han Group worthy of you?"

Zhao Hanqing frowned, and Guan Junbiao held his chin and thought seriously.

"The second in charge is Su Liang. This is an indisputable fact!"

Then he turned his head to look at Feng Lun and said angrily.

"Are you throwing money away? You don't even know this?"

Feng Lun frowned and looked at Guan Dagou with disbelief, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"You don't know what I mean?"

The big dog's eyes instantly became confused.

"What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? Oh, why do you think I shouldn't be the second boss?"

Feng Lun nodded.

"That's right! Look how good you are at fighting, your fighting ability is invincible!"

"As my second-in-command, will you let me go for a ride?"

Feng Lun's eyes were confused again, he shook his head seriously, and the big dog continued.

"Can you make me ten years younger when I'm the second boss?"

Feng Lun shook his head again, and the big dog was furious.

"Are you throwing money away? Then why do I think you are the second boss? Do you think I am a bandit?"

Feng Lun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at Zhao Hanqing, who grinned.

"Carry the ears of wheat for me?"

Feng Lun closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Can I be sorry? Can I be sorry? You have no other desires? Wu Qingsi?"

Zhao Hanqing put his arm around Feng Lun's shoulders and smiled.

"My wife is here to be my aunt, and I am so happy~ My wife is on a business trip, and I jump up and get high, but when she comes back, I don't dare to take off my clothes to sleep at night~ Come on, Feng Lun, carry the ears of wheat for me, I also make a living."

There was a bit of despair in Feng Lun's eyes, and he took a deep breath.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Taoist Priest, I think we educated people have topics to talk about. What do you think..."

The Taoist priest took out a pen and paper and wrote three big characters.

【not talking】

Feng Lun said doubtfully.

"Are you mute?"

The Taoist priest was busy writing.

[No, but I don’t like talking! I hate people who nag me! Will want to kill him! 】

Feng Lun turned his head and looked at the monk.

"Hey, monk! Let's chat for a while."

The monk smiled kindly.

"Oh? The donor finally has time to talk to the young monk? Does the donor know calculus?"

Feng Lun shook his head.

"Nope!"

"Have you passed CET-6 in English?"

"No! Your Japanese is good, you are a bald donkey, you have a bad conscience, you are teasing me! Baga~"

"Have you heard a word from the donor?"

"put!"

"Monks don't talk about money, they only talk about yuan, eighteen thousand yuan, talk about five yuan!"

"How rich am I?"

"You have no connection with Buddha."

At this time, a text message came from Guan Dagou's cell phone.

[According to the notice issued by the meteorological department, all citizens are requested to prepare for floods...]

Guan Dagou was too lazy to read, there were too many words.

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