Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 174 Don't Give Me 3000

From the Bin County Traffic Police Brigade, Chen Qiang and his wife walked out of the gate together. Chen Qiang promised that he would never drink and drive again, told his wife to get in the car first, and then took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Han Qian.

[Why are you reporting me for drunk driving?Are you a child? Not even a dime less than 3000 million!If you don't give it to me, I will hang all the banners in Binhai! 】

At this time, Han Qian was sitting at the gate of the prison, the sun shining on his face made him unable to open his eyes.

I slept for about two hours.

Looking at Chen Qiang's text message, Han Qian replied with a message.

[The eyes of poetry, the legs of Yeats, and the brain of my wife, 1000 million yuan per person! 】

Then Chen Qiang called.

"Han Qian! Don't be shameless! Your women will compensate me for you. Except for the yellow flag, you can move the others casually! You report me, and my wife will have to drag me when I get home later." My hands started nagging, saying that I was drunk and driving, my child would have no father after an accident, you should be damned! You should be so damned! Give me the money!"

3000 million!
Han Qian gritted his teeth.

"Hey, fuck, are you fucking urging me to die? Can I still give you money? You can give me a discount, can I give you three thousand?"

"No! If you don't give me money, how can I invest in Bin County?"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian took a deep breath. He was thinking about where he could get 3000 million yuan for Chen Qiang. Now that he didn't have 300 yuan in his pocket, he left the prison on a motorcycle. But think about who dares to bump into him among the rich people in Binhai!

Looking for Qinghu?
Can't open this mouth!He just lost his memory and reconciled yesterday, so he's going to ask for 3000 million today?

Little Han Qian, don't go too far!
Wei Tiancheng and Tu Xiao probably both have the money, but give the money to Chen Qiang?

"what!!!"

The next second Han Qian felt a touch from his tongue, he panicked, the next second the motorcycle rolled over on the ground, Han Qian who was thrown out ignored the scratches on his body, got up and stuck it in his mouth.

Look at the half leaf in your hand.

Han Qian was not well at all, stood up and took a deep breath, and then saw two traffic policemen coming.

"Brother Qian'er! Seeing that you didn't fall too badly, I remember that you don't seem to have a motorcycle driver's license?"

Han Qian took a step back and stretched out his hands.

"Don't come here, both of you! I've been drinking, and I have a bad temper!"

"Ha ha!"

When he took out the alcohol tester, Han Qian turned around and ran away. He didn't have enough money to pay the fine. If he called Yang Lan again, he wouldn't be ashamed.

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In Binhai Bank, Han Qian stood in front of the counter and looked at the bank lady inside, asking if he could get a credit card for him, and the lady handed Han Qian a form.

Name, fill in Han Qian or Qian Qian?

Age, sign 32 or sign eighteen?

The work unit really stumped Han Qian, and then Han Qian became irritable, frowned, looked at the bank lady, and said.

"Don't give me such a mess, I'm Han Qian, you lend me 3000 million!"

Ten minutes later, Han Qian appeared in the president's office. Han Qian sat on the president's office chair, and Binhai's president stood opposite the desk.

Han Qian whispered while holding a teacup.

"I don't want more, lend me 3000 million!"

The governor shook his head and said seriously.

"no!"

Then he pointed to the drawer again.

"Brother Qian'er, there is [-] in the drawer, take it to buy cigarettes."

Han Qian looked up at the president and raised his eyebrows.

"You think I can't afford it? My legal wife is Cai Qinghu, and my ex-wife is Wen Nuan. You can't afford the money? Give me 3000 million."

The president shook his head again, just two words.

"no!"

Pocket money of 3000 to [-] can be given without repayment, but [-] million is not.

Han Qian didn't understand, he stood up and walked to the little old man, frowning and asked.

"Are you worried that I will not pay you back, or are you not worried that I will not pay you back?"

The president took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Brother Qian'er! There are only two types of people in Binhai who can't get money from our bank. One is terminally ill, and the other is you!"

While speaking, the president glanced at Han Qian's arm that was bruised when he fell down just now, and said again.

"I'm worried that you won't live for three months! I really can't give you a loan, or you can go to the mayor of the city, and if he approves, I'll give it to you!"

Han Qian took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said calmly.

"Two options, give me 3000 million! Either let me beat you!"

The president had a tough attitude, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Don't slap your face!"

Then squatted down and hugged his head, Han Qian pointed at the president and gritted his teeth.

"What the hell can you do if you just give me 3000 million? What's the big deal? As for Chen Qiang chasing after his ass and asking me for money?"

The governor shook his head.

"No! Brother Qian'er, don't embarrass me. There is no bank in Binhai or even Fengtian that dares to give you a loan. You and Prosecutor Cai have divided the property early. Director Wen is your ex-wife. If something happens to you , this money is wasted, I have nowhere to go!"

"You want it from my son!"

"Dong Liu said that Jiayi is not your son, and it has nothing to do with you. In addition, you have two identities now, whether it is Han Qian or Qian Qian, and there is also a problem with your age. In short, you have no money. I don't care if you beat me to death." money."

Han Qian kicked the president on the shoulder, turned around and left.

When he went downstairs and walked out of the bank, the president chased him out, handing 2 yuan to Han Qian.

"Brother Qian'er, the bank won't give it to you! But I'll give you less, buy candy~ buy candy."

Han Qian said angrily.

"What the hell am I a kid? I still buy candy, get out! It's so embarrassing, you won't give me 3000 million! Could it be that Chen Qiang won't let you give it to me!"

"No, absolutely not, why don't you live in peace for a few years? You can guarantee it for one year, no! Guarantee that there will be no new injuries for two months, and I will give you the money!"

Han Qian left.

How could it not be injured!
Keeping me from getting hurt, Han Qian, is like telling a monk to go whoring.

It is basically impossible!

Then Han Qian's mobile phone received a text message, and the motorcycle was impounded.

Wandering aimlessly in the city, I somehow arrived at the Cat and Dog Rescue Center. Han Qian raised his head and looked at the sign at the door, and walked into the gathering place for cats and dogs. Han Qian looked at the cats and cats all over the yard. Dogs, many of which are expensive breeds in poor conditions.

Volunteers were busy, but no one paid attention to Han Qian.

Han Qian squatted outside the cage and looked at the sluggish dog inside, then turned his head and asked the volunteers why they had no energy at all.

The answer I got was that I was sick, but now no one is willing to spend money on dogs, and they are basically abandoned when they are sick.

"Oh!"

Han Qian took out 2 yuan, which was still warm, and handed it to the volunteers.

"I guess it's not enough, but you guys take it and use it first~ I'll send it over when I get the money."

The volunteer looked at the 2 yuan in his hand, then raised his head to look at Han Qian, and asked excitedly.

"Brother, can you tell me your name? Then I will record it."

"Oh, my name is Lin Zongheng! You can just write about Lin Dawangba, since they are all animals anyway."

Han Qian walked away with his hands in his pockets, and the volunteer who stayed there said in a low voice with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Zongheng is really a good person, he even called himself a bastard after giving him money."

After going out, Han Qian called Xu Hongchang on the phone. After chatting for a while, he found out that this guy and Cui Li were outside, with little Yang Jia by his side. Han Qian sighed after hanging up the phone.

"It's really inconvenient if Lao Xu isn't here! Where can I go to cheat 3000 million!"

After finishing speaking, Han Qian's eyes lit up, and he took out his mobile phone to call Liu Shengge.

"Come on, play a game and bet 3000 million!"

"What are you gambling?"

"Bet on which of us will have a son."

There was silence on the phone, and Liu Shengge spoke after a long time.

"So, let's make a simple bet, where are you, I'll find you!"

"I do not know!"

Not long after, Qu Ledi's Mercedes-Benz appeared beside Han Qian. Liu Shengge opened the door and got out of the car and threw a steel coin to Han Qian.

"You throw it, I'll give you 3000 million on the front and back, it's a few words my aunt told me last night! How about it? But if the coin is lost, or..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Qian tossed out a coin, and Liu Shengge continued.

"If it's not heads and tails, you squat down and let me beat you!"

Liu Shengge left.

His car can't fit three people.

Han Qian bared his teeth and walked on the road. This grandson was so merciless in his strikes, he didn't even fight back.

And how can this coin fall into the sewer?

(End of this chapter)