Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 130 Who is Niu Guodong?We only know Han Qian

Chapter 130 Who is Niu Guodong?We only know Han Qian

Go to Shengjing to get nail clippers?

Han Qian really thought about it.

But going to Shengjing at this time might not be feasible, the people brought by Chen Qiang have all gone to Shengjing.

After playing in Yezhai Pavilion for a while, Han Qian ran away in Yeats' car.

Yeats stood on the second floor and looked at the leaving car, sighed weakly, then lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

too tired.

Han Qian, who was driving the car, called Gao Xing and asked Wu Siguan if he had seen his face, Gao Xing said in a low voice.

"The doctor said it was just a small problem, and you can go back to China after a simple repair! I admit that I made a mistake in this matter!"

"I won't talk about the past, who will accompany me?"

Han Qian lit a cigarette!

Then whispered.

"I forgot to call the red light, hang up! I'm going to be beaten again later, come back when you're done."

After hanging up the phone, the car stopped at the main gate of Yamen. As soon as Han Qian entered the courtyard, he saw Cheng Jin sitting in the courtyard.

"Why didn't you go to Shengjing for a meeting?"

Cheng Jin waved at Han Qian, pointing to the small bench in front of him, Han Qian stepped forward and sat beside Cheng Jin, Cheng Jin frowned.

"What are you going to Shengjing for? They're having a meeting! Now the public opinion has started to come out, saying that Niu Guodong was forced to death by you!"

Han Qian handed Cheng Jin a cigarette and curled his lips.

"Niu Xiaohua doesn't want to give Niu Guodong a good name at all? But I have to say that although I don't remember Lao Niu's personal behavior, he has nagged me a lot about nursery rhymes! What do you think? You said you want to protect this old colleague Fame, I'm taking the blame for this!"

Cheng Jin reached out and touched Han Qian's head, and said in a low voice.

"It was my fault at the beginning! It shouldn't be said to save Lao Niu the last face! Niu Xiaohua has more grievances with you than Lin Zongheng's. Why are you and Liu Shengge digging up Lin Zongheng's ashes?"

Han Qian was taken aback for a moment, shook off Cheng Jin's hand, and frowned.

"What nonsense, I don't dare to do things like digging up people's ashes! I can do this kind of unconscionable thing?"

Cheng Jin laughed.

"You don't do it, but Su Liang does! He dug Feng Zhida's grave! Don't you know about it?"

"I've lost my memory!"

Seeing Han Qian's innocent face, Cheng Jin smiled.

"There is no difference between your amnesia and non-amnesia. Yeats and nursery rhymes are all your memories. Will the two of them tell you about this? But it's okay to use amnesia as an excuse. Recently, many resources in the city have been given away by that ups and downs. Take it away, please be safe for now!"

Han Qian nodded, then asked.

"I really don't care much about public opinion. Although I retired a few years ago, I have been working on Binhai! I won't talk about these things for now, let's talk about Qin Yaozu's shooting first."

Cheng Jin was taken aback when the words came out, and frowned.

"Shot? Crazy? Shoot him?"

Han Qian sighed.

"I called the hospital to ask about it. I was indeed shot, but it's not serious!"

Cheng Jin's brows did not relax, he thought for a while, and sighed.

"Old Qin probably didn't want to cause trouble for you. He went to various universities to popularize the law early in the morning. I guess he wanted to break up the rumors outside. The problem is still with you. The other party wants to crush you with public opinion. This is good for you. Whether enjoyment or glory matters."

Han Qian turned his head and pouted.

"What's the impact? Wen Nuan is my ex-wife, and Yan Qingqing just has a child with me. I don't care about reputation! When public opinion rises, the two of them will go online and start scolding me. It's OK. As for others scolding me? How many heads? Who? If you dare to call me, I will ask Tu Xiao to arrest someone! Besides, am I afraid of public opinion here in Binhai?"

In the vegetable market not far from the backyard of the Han family, a vegetable seller about [-] years old looked at the reporter in front of her with contempt in her eyes.

"Our Xiaoqian killed Niu Guodong? I don't care who killed who. I just care whether my food is fresh enough. When will Xiaoqian come over to get some food to eat at home! Do these things you mentioned have anything to do with us ordinary people? ?”

The reporter pointed the video camera at the grocery shopping woman and asked.

"Since you say that, you also know that Han Qian forced Niu Guodong to death?"

The aunt's face changed instantly, and she pointed at the woman and screamed.

"You are a thing with a thread in the crotch. Why do you say that our family Xiaoqian forced others to death? Do you have evidence? Do you have witnesses? You can serve men without talking. What nonsense are you talking about here? ?”

"That's right, what's wrong with our prince? How many times did our young mistress go to the yamen's gate to let us buy a house cheaper?"

"Our prince wants us children from other places to go to school and get a good education! There is no charge for our students, and Principal Tong pays for the school himself! What did Niu Guodong do? He cares about us. gone?"

"How many years has Niu Guodong worked in Binhai? Xiaoqian has only been here for a few years, and we sanitation volunteers come to the market to clean up! When Xiaoqian didn't show up, who cares whether our sanitation is cold or hungry? Who buys it for us? Gloves, did you buy a thermos? Open your mouth and you’ll talk nonsense!”

"Why don't you care when we have no money? Now Xiaoqian has built a market for us and put us in thick clothes. Looking around the country, is there any sanitation worker who can drive a small car to sweep the road? Kill Niu Guodong? This kind of person Whether we die or not has nothing to do with us, we only care about whether we can have enough food and clothing, we only care about who brings the benefits to us, not Niu Guodong just walking around in front of us and asking a big guy!"

"My grandson was born with a disability. It was Mr. Wen who went to the hospital to do all the work. At that time, everyone in our family couldn't come up with 2000 yuan! Who cares about us at the gate of the yamen? It's Wen Nuan, what Mr. Wen told us Don't worry, after the operation, the prince was forced to not go back to the city, so he specially called to tell us that there is nothing to worry about, and don't worry, any child in Binhai who comes to Changxiang's hospital is the best care If you have money, just throw it away, and if you don’t have money, just call it Han Qian’s aunt, aunt!"

"We would like to call Xiaoqian the prince. Tell me, where were you when we couldn't get a salary at work? When my family was beaten, I went to your reporter. Where were you?"

"This vegetable market, Han Qian, doesn't charge us a penny! Why don't you care about the price of housing and our children's schooling?"

The people in the vegetable market became more and more excited as they talked.

A basin of cold water poured down the reporter's head, the female reporter was grabbed by the hair, several women grabbed the female reporter and screamed angrily.

"Who asked you to come? Who asked you to discredit Xiaoqian?"

Women's hair was pulled out, microphones were smashed, and cameras were smashed to pieces.

When Zheng Jing came with his people, he just said, I got it!

There is no more text!
The female reporter is not reconciled!

I drove to the construction site, took out my press card and walked into the scene to start an interview. When I met a construction worker on the way, the reporter said seriously.

"Hello, can I interview you?"

The worker was a little nervous, wiped the ashes from his hands and nodded, the reporter said again.

"Excuse me, do you know Mr. Niu Guodong?"

The worker nods.

"I know! Who was that before? I've heard of it! He's not bad, very nice!"

"Okay, what do you think about Han Qian forcing Niu Guodong to death!"

The worker's face changed when the words came out, he took a deep breath and smiled.

"What do you think? I covered my eyes and didn't look, Xiaoqian forced Niu Guodong to death? What kind of big joke is this, you may not know our prince! Then I will talk to you! Something happened at the construction site I was in back then , A young man didn't work hard and opened a tower crane to knock a worker off the balcony! You reporters didn't report on this matter, did you?"

The female reporter said seriously.

"I just came to Binhai not long ago!"

The worker laughed.

"Yeah! You just came here, and you don't know anything! The man who opened the tower crane is young, in his 20s. He works during the day and stays up all night at night. As a result, he made a mistake and injured someone. If it was you, how would you deal with it? Are you saying that it was a personal mistake and had nothing to do with the construction site? Our prince came, ran over and kicked the child’s feet, and let him go! What kind of compensation? How can the child have money? Now the worker has no job, Yan Always let him enter the Glory, handle the retirement, and hold a pension of 6000 yuan a month! Six thousand! Do you know what the concept of six thousand is? It is enough for a family to not have to worry about the expenses of what to eat tomorrow! It can be bought Clothes, you can buy toys for the child! He is still paying for it until now, it is a pain for him to be injured, but does this matter have anything to do with our prince? Our prince will support him for the rest of his life!"

Speaking of this, the worker was a little excited and shouted, wiping away his tears.

"What does the prince owe us? What is ours?"

The reporter asked with an ugly face.

"It is you who paid your blood and sweat to beautify this city."

"Who will work for others for nothing? Don't pay us wages? Are we fools? You can be a reporter without money? The whole Binhai is thankless and we are the only prince. Now we are all willing to work with Tu Xiao, because Tu Xiao's The child calls the prince uncle, we are not afraid! The prince raised us, you raised me? Niu Guodong raised me? Han Qian owed us? He should not owe, I don’t know what is the professionalism of your reporters, I Just know! Think before doing things, is Niu Guodong a miserable person or a poor person? Does he know how much a brick weighs? Does he know how much cement we carry in a day to earn 100 yuan?"

The reporter frowned.

"Then Han Qian knows?"

The worker laughed.

"Yes! Our prince knows it. Our prince is a child from a poor family. He knows how much a meter or two is, whether a catty of meat is expensive or not! Ask Niu Xiaohua, does he know how to grow potatoes? He Do you know the concept of 17 yuan a catty for pork? Do you know how much a winter watermelon costs [-] yuan a catty? How much does a watermelon cost? Niu Guodong is good, yes! But what use is his goodness to us? , put on a show! Who is really in charge of our lives? Ah?"

After the worker said this, he turned and left, leaving the reporter standing there not knowing how to proceed.

Not long after that, the reporter drove to Binhai University!
Squeezing through the crowd, walked up to Qin Yaozu with the microphone in hand, took a deep breath, and said seriously.

"Qin Ting, there are rumors that you were injured at my party yesterday, may I ask if this is true!"

Qin Yaozu frowned and looked at the reporter in front of him, then he hammered his chest hard and said with a frown.

"You look like I'm injured? Which TV station are you from? Which media? I'll send your person in charge to meet me at the Municipal Bureau. I want to have a good chat with him about the literacy of you reporters. In addition, you Don't leave yet! I want to check the real and fake reporters!"

The reporter stood there in a daze.

She knew what would happen when she interviewed Qin Yaozu.

She also knew that Qin Yaozu was indeed injured.

Seeing him as the head of a provincial department, in order to prevent Han Qian from being exposed to public opinion, he is carrying a gunshot wound to popularize the law in various universities?
Why is he, Han Qian?
Why do so many people love him?
The reporter ignored something she already knew, or something she didn't want to admit.

Because Han Qian loves everyone in Binhai City.

Han Qian would never take the life of everyone in Binhai.

No matter what he did!
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