Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 390 Pink Labor
Even if Cui Li wanted to take action, it would be impossible. He killed a person in Shengjing, and he was from the Yamenmen. Now if Qin Yaozu doesn't turn Shengjing upside down, then his surname is not Qin.

Yeats chose a set of clothes for Han Qian. After changing clothes, Han Qian got a bicycle and ran away. Yeats stood at the door of the villa and whispered.

"Can't you stay a little longer? Why are you so busy all day?"

After finishing his words, looking at Han Qian who was rushing back on his bicycle, Yeats smiled, stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Are you reluctant to let go..."

The bicycle was drifting, and Han Qian was riding his bicycle with his back to Yeats and waving to him.

"Ms. Ye, pick me up at Honor this afternoon. Remember to prepare some gifts for visiting patients!"

Han Qian ran away again, and Yeats stamped his feet angrily.

"Will you die if you say a few more words to me?"

Riding from the villa to Glory, I caught a bus along the way. The bus arrived, and Han Qian also arrived. Su Liang looked at Han Qian, who was tired and out of breath, and pointed at the leaving bus.

"A dollar!"

Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"I really want to!"

It was exactly nine o'clock when the two of them walked into the company door. Seeing Su Liang press his finger on the time card machine, Han Qian was also moved. After pressing it several times, he was dragged away by Su Liang.

"Let's go. Sister Yang has already asked in the group why we haven't gone over yet."

Han Qian turned his head and said seriously.

"What group? QQ?"

"Micro group!"

“What is a micro-group?”

Su Liang stood at the elevator door and looked at Han Qian for a long, long, long time, and said helplessly.

"Han Qian, I really feel sorry for this artificially retarded person!"

When Han Qian walked out of the elevator, he just wanted to ask some colleagues at the door what the microgroup was. Su Liang covered Han Qian's mouth and dragged him away again.

As soon as he walked into the office, Qian Wan took the mask in his hand and threw it to Han Qian.

"You forgot it again, didn't you? I have to go to your house to get it as soon as I return to Binhai."

Han Qian took the mask and put it on his face. Qian Wan stretched out her white hands. Han Qian said doubtfully.

"I have no money!"

Qian Wan frowned.

"I know! Give me your car keys."

When he mentioned the car, Han Qian panicked a little.

During this morning, he was only thinking about how to study Niu Xiaohua and Feng Lun. He forgot about Qian Wan's car driving into the river. Han Qian took Qian Wan's hand and walked to the computer, opened the map and pointed at the screen.

"Daqian, I parked the car for you here. Do you think I'm awesome?"

Qian Wan slowly turned her head to look at Han Qian.

"You drove my car into the river? Although I don't know how you drove it, I want to know how you drove it!"

Su Liang stretched out his hand and knocked Qian Wan on the forehead, smiling.

"Do you want to know or not."

Qian Wan said seriously.

"I don't want to know how I fell off. I want to know what car I will replace next! Brother, give me the money!"

Han Qian took out two steel drills and looked at Qian Wan pitifully.

"Brother has no money!"

Qian Wan stretched out her hand to hold Han Qian's hand, and the seriousness on her face changed to pleading.

"Brother! Please beg my aunt. I'm so old and I can't always drive a supercar. I seem immature. Please ask my aunt to buy a job for me!"

Han Qian took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Let me try!"

The call is made.

Both of them were scolded. At first, Qian Ling almost agreed. When she asked Han Qian what color he liked, Qian Wan blurted out.

"I want the pink one, the one with the starry sky!"

scolded!
All three guys, including Su Liang, were scolded. After the scolding was over, Qian Ling said something.

"You three are waiting for me at the company!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian turned his head and blinked at Qian Wan, then stood up and left.

"I have a few problem children to deal with today, bye!"

By the time he finished speaking, Su Liang had already picked up the document and said.

"The advertising department cooperates with your sister-in-law's company, so I'm leaving too!"

Qian Wan shouted with wide eyes.

"Are you two still human? Brother, you drove my car into the river. You two were so shameless, no, are you really leaving?"

Li Jiulong looked out the window with a thermos cup in hand and said seriously.

"Well, you really ran away, Wanwan, you're going to be scolded soon!" Qian Wan stamped his feet irritably, while Han Qian called Cai Qinghu while running.

"Madam, are you there? Are you busy?"

"Mr. Sir! I'm here, busy thinking about you."

"My wife, I am causing trouble."

"You know, Wanwan's car went into the river. Xu Hongchang has already fished it out."

"Hey?"

Han Qian stopped on his feet, bent over and asked on the phone.

"Has Lao Xu been fished out?"

Cai Qinghu replied.

"Yeah, the car is right in front of me. From the outside, there is nothing wrong with it. But when it fell into the water, the car was ignited. It is probably no different from a junk car. The same is true for you, husband. If you want to play with bumper cars, you can go to my house to get it. You can crash into nine supercars at will!"

"Are you driving an R8?"

"That won't work! It won't work at all. Don't even think about it. Wanwan didn't cry?"

Han Qian whispered.

"No! Madam, do you have any pink favors?"

"Rolex? Don't you like watches? Yeats bought you one a few days ago and found it in Yan Qingqing's bag. Yeats was almost angry to death. If you like it, let's go shopping in the afternoon~ Mr."

Cai Qinghu's voice was so sweet that Han Qian walked into the elevator and whispered.

"It's not a watch, it's that car!"

Cai Qinghu took out a piece of toffee from Ji Jing and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with sudden realization.

"Are you talking about Bairou's precious little car? The pink one seems to have to be customized, but there is no current car."

"Qian Wan wants this thing. I just called my aunt and she got scolded."

"Auntie, too. It's only seventy or eight million yuan. As for scolding you, I'll go find Wanwan later. Where are you, sir?"

"In the company, we have to coax the children today, so be careful with Feng Lun when you go out."

"Him? I was afraid of him before, but now I'm afraid of him? He's going to attack me, and it won't be as simple as a wanted order! See you soon."

The eldest lady hung up the phone, and Han Qian also came to the door of Yan Qingqing's office. Looking at the empty secretary desk, Han Qian was a little worried about Xiao Yang Jia and Cui Li.

Pushing open the office door, Han Qian said.

"What's wrong, little Yang Jia, who never asks for leave, asked for leave."

A jelly was thrown over, and when Han Qian bent down to pick it up, a fragrant wind hit him.

"Brother Qian'er!"

Han Qian raised his head.

Ok?
Didn't see the face.

But just looking at the two trembling bobos, they were probably almost like nursery rhymes. Han Qian leaned back and saw his face, then frowned and smiled.

"I call your father brother, and you call me uncle! Wei Busao, how long has it been since we last met?"

"Seven years!"

Han Qian stood up and looked at Wei Busuan carefully, then held his chin and frowned.

"You must be 24 this year, right? You were such a little girl back then, and you suddenly became so big."

"Yes, yes, it was B at that time, but now it's almost D!"

When Wei Busheng's words came out, little Tu Kun grabbed hold of him and dragged him away. Han Qian looked at the children in the office.

"Well, Beibei, Tu Kun, Wei Bubao, Li Duole, Xiao Yangjia... Xiao Yangjia, you didn't ask for leave?"

Xiao Yang Jia's mouth was full and she said blankly.

"I'm asking for leave, haha!"

As he spoke, the potato chip residue in his mouth sprayed all over the floor. Han Qian pointed at the potato chips and gritted his teeth.

"For the last time! No! On the sofa! Eat!"

Xiao Yangjia snorted, and Han Qian turned his head to look at Yan Qingqing's office.

Ah!
The people are quite complete.

Miaomiao, Yang Lan, Ji Jing, Yan Qingqing!

The three women seemed to be chatting about something serious. It was rare to see the empress wearing glasses, but no matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was not serious.

Han Qian stood in front of the sofa, glanced at the children on the sofa, and frowned.

"I heard from your elders that you all asked some random questions after returning home. If you don't understand anything now, come and ask me!"

The children were silent, and Wei Busao said seriously.

"Uncle Qian'er, look at how big I am!"

After saying this, a document was thrown over and hit Wei Busuan. Miaomiao frowned and scolded him.

"Wei Busao, please be honest with me. Your father told me that if you are disobedient at all, I will beat you today. Have you handed in your exercise book?"

"I haven't practiced!"

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(End of this chapter)