Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 475 Party 1
Luoshen.

Ji Jing.

Cai Qinghu.

Ann.

They all received a text message from Han Qian and couldn't attend Qian Ling's birthday party. Cai Qinghu was very angry about this. It was rare to see Cai Qinghu get angry, but he persisted for a second, and then he was fooled by Han Qian and became happy. .

Just a word!

It’s a birthday party outside, but happy birthday at home!
Then Cai Qinghu chose to stay at home.

but!

Nowadays!

With six hours left before the birthday banquet, Cai Qinghu ran all the way and threw himself into Han Qian's arms.

"Prince~ Gong!"

It was the husband who was making long sounds again. Han Qian was busy spitting out the cigarette butts in his mouth and hugging Cai Qinghu.

"Oh my eldest lady~ Why do you look so beautiful today!"

Cai Qinghu held Han Qian's face and smiled sweetly.

"Really? Really? I specially hired a makeup artist to put on my makeup for two hours. Wow~ I thought my husband-in-law said he looked good, but he really looked good! My husband-in-law hugged me and spun me around~ I smell so good ~”

After holding the eldest lady and spinning around in his arms, Han Qian realized that Cai Qinghu today was really different from the past.

It’s no longer a suit, and it’s no longer casual wear.

Wearing a red tutu skirt, a pair of stockings, a pair of goose yellow high heels, and long straight black hair.

Han Qian took two steps back and pinched his chin, then pulled Cai Qinghu into the general department and shouted.

"Sister Yang! Are you busy?"

Yang Lan opened the office door and stuck her head out, nodding seriously.

"busy!"

"Can you wipe the cream from the corners of your mouth next time you are busy? You hide this little cake like a baby bump, and Xiao Beibei won't even eat it!"

As soon as Yang Lan rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Han Qian, Han Qian was busy pulling Cai Qinghu across.

"Sister Yang, do me a favor! Give her a change of clothes. Her clothes are too thin and she will freeze to death when she goes out, eh? Give her a complete set of cotton-padded jackets. Sister Yang, do you still remember my military coat?"

Yang Lan frowned when he said this, and Cai Qinghu also frowned. They were all disgusted by Han Qian wearing a military coat.

In Yan Qingqing's office, Yang Lan measured Cai Qinghu with a ruler, while Han Qian stood in front of the window and frowned.

"What? It means that if Wen Nuan doesn't go, you won't go either, right?"

Yan Qingqing nodded seriously while eating Yang Lan's cream cake.

"Well, I won't go! My parents are coming over in the evening and we are having fun at home. Aunt Qian can also go there and show her face before leaving. Cai Qinghu can go if she wants to go."

Han Qian scratched his head and whispered.

"I have a plan~"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, two hours before the party, many unfamiliar faces and cars from other places appeared in Binhai. Their destinations were clear.

Tingchao Hotel by the sea.

At this time, Han Qian was not in a hurry at all. He was lying on the terrace on the second floor of Tingchao Hotel and watching the waves. The intercom on the side kept transmitting various news. Han Qian closed his eyes and hummed a tune.

Sun Zhengmin was lying on a chair beside him. Today, Sun Zhengmin was dressed casually, wearing sunglasses and looking at the sky.

"Jiang Wei is looking for me!"

Han Qian nodded.

"That's for sure! Qin Yaozu has nothing he can do, but I'm surprised that you didn't agree. Do you really want to be my uncle?"

Sun Zhengmin sighed.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. I will be the boss of anyone who does good things for Fengtian people. It's that simple." After saying that, Sun Zhengmin stood up and said with emotion, holding on to the railing with both hands.

"Binhai, the first city in Guan Nei, has experienced wars in the early years, then famines, and now floods. The citizens of this city have already worked very hard. There is no need to experience another man-made disaster. He, Jiang Wei, has also accomplished his goal and fought. Get rid of what he thinks is a black empire, haha! He doesn’t even look at the dark corners, and he doesn’t let go of the already transparent seaside, holding so many people’s life-saving money stuck.”

Sun Zhengmin turned around and looked at Han Qian and said seriously.

"He has been sitting in this position for too long. It's time to move! People, once they stay in one place for a long time, they will lose their original intention. How many Cheng Jins are there in the world who sell their houses for the victims? Son Jung-min who has ruined his future!"

Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"Are you praising yourself? But I agree with what you said Cheng Jin. In today's society, if you don't have money, you just build a road and polish it a layer. The paint on the sidewalk is not peeled off. You have to apply for a large amount of funds to re-pave it. , as for other small roads, trucks have to fill holes when they go in, but people just treat them as invisible. But in Binhai, more than 4000 public toilets have been built. The sanitation workers are provided with eight sets of clothes a year, and the road sweepers are all The car is running, there are no bumpy roads, let’s put it that way! Isn’t my Binhai Yamen gate pretty good?”

Sun Zhengmin gave a thumbs up, and Han Qian said again.

"When you get money and do things for people, you should do it, but if you ask others to eat grass and then milk the cows, you will take all the credit in the end. No one is a fool! Uncle Sun! Then again, I will Suddenly I thought of something, the emperor was a wise king when he founded the country, but why did he become a coward after a long time?"

Sun Zhengmin laughed.

"People's hearts can change! Han Qian, I'm still curious. Cheng Jin asked you to solve this problem. Aren't you angry?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Don't harm God, be unreasonable, and let the victims have a warm new year. Where does this anger come from? I am not for anything else. Where did Li Shaoqi go with the disaster relief money? Where did I get the money back from? , it’s that simple, but we can’t do anything illegal, right?”

Sun Zhengmin squinted at Han Qian, and Han Qian squinted at Mr. Sun. After looking at each other, the two raised their heads and laughed.

They didn't know what the other person was laughing at, but the only thing they could confirm was that the two of them had the same purpose.

At six o'clock in the evening, partygoers began to arrive one after another. There were too many people I didn't know. Seeing the members of Binhai Yamen talking and laughing with them, I guessed their identities.

This birthday banquet is divided into levels.

The highest-ranking person is Qian Ling's relative. Unfortunately, Qian Wan is the only one who can be ignored.

Then there are the people at the Yamenmen.

Then there are Qian Ling’s friends.

Finally, there is the businessman.

It can be said that this party has become what it was in ancient times. Businessmen have no status here. No matter how much money you have, if you say the wrong thing here, your money will no longer belong to you tomorrow.

At the elevator entrance of the party, Wei Tiancheng, Gao Xingyi, Tu Gu, and Luo Shande gathered together. Luo Shande made gestures and said something, which made the four people laugh. Han Qian frowned and walked out of the elevator and strode towards the party hall.

The four uncles put away the smiles on their faces. They all knew the inside story and knew that tonight would not be too high.

Wei Tiancheng, who came from out of town, was wearing a high-collared thin windbreaker, a white shirt underneath, and black trousers. His back was shiny, and the leather shoes on his feet reflected the light. Through the light, the lenses shone with a cold light.

Wei Tiancheng will play a more important role tonight, and everything on Miaomiao's side cannot be unexpected.

When Han Qian took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light it, Gao Xingyi came over, pointed the cigar in his mouth at Han Qian's cigarette, and puffed lightly, then leaned back, his earrings swaying, and his features could not be seen clearly through the brown lenses. , but this guy doesn’t have his trademark smile today.

The Tu Pin walking next to him was no longer wearing a Tang suit, but a very simple sportswear, sneakers, and a large tattoo on his chest.

Walking to the terrace corridor on the second floor, Han Qian bent down and looked at the seaside downstairs, and said softly.

"It won't be too quiet outside tonight, and I don't want it to be quiet outside. You can choose your opponents to spread out the number of police officers in the city."

The three people behind him all knew that Han Qian was not talking to them. On the other end of the phone in his pocket, Guan Junbiao was the first to stand up.

"I'm going to try those two bald heads. Xiaohai, come with me."

Su Liang stood up.

"I'm going to Binxian County. Wei Jiu, please come with me. There will probably be others around Chen Lei. I'll see if there's a chance to teach him a lesson tonight."

Liu Ding took a deep breath.

"Niu Xiaohua, let me give it a try, don't expect it, it will probably be difficult."

"It's okay, Uncle Xu will just accompany you there."

　There may be more in the afternoon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)