Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 558 Sticks and Sweet Dates

12 month 31 day.

At 35:[-] in the morning, after washing, Tong Defeng poured a cup of hot tea and Secretary Song whispered.

"The day before yesterday, Chen Qiang knelt down to Baitao in Binxian County and begged Baitao to help him make the concert go smoothly. According to rumors, Chen Qiang's guaranteed income for this concert will be around [-] to [-] million yuan in Binxian County. Is it so high? "

Tong Defeng pushed up his glasses and smiled.

"It's almost like artists go there and suffer for nothing. Let's not talk about the income from the concerts. There are restaurants, snacks, hotels, specialties, etc. in the surrounding area. Let's not talk about the concerts. If there are 3 people, how much does a cup of milk tea cost for the artists? ? 60! Accommodation for 3 people, converted into 300 rooms, at the lowest price of [-], is more than [-] million, and how can it be [-]? What about food? All kinds of mess? "

Secretary Song whispered.

"Is this considered forced buying and selling by Chen Qiang? These artists won't resist?"

"Oh, resist! The resistance was all done by Chen Qiang. Chen Qiang's father is Chen Zhan, but Chen Lei's father is Chen Jinye. Chen Lei is still lying in the hospital and can't come out. After Chen Qiang goes in, how can these artists withstand Chen Lei? Is it revenge? This kid can't be considered a human being, and he has no humanity. What artists are afraid of now is not Chen Zhan and Chen Qiang, but the inhuman thing Chen Lei. Even if there are no Chen Lei, Li Dongsheng, Sun Mingyue, Liu Guangming and other guys, It’s not something these artists can bear.”

Secretary Song muttered something in a low voice, and Tong Defeng said again.

"Also, Han Qian, Liu Shengge, and Lin Zongheng all regard Chen Qiang as their enemy. If your enemy is defeated by an actor, can you tolerate it? They are all proud people. Is this because Chen Qiang is emboldened? And then there is him Ah, the background of Chen Qiang or Chen Lei is different from that of Liu Shengge and Lin Zongheng. Chen Qiang's background would not have any interest in money. In the end, all the money was donated to Bin County for construction, even if the artist reported him , what can happen to him? It's just a few words of education, but if these artists are held accountable in turn, it will not be a small problem. Don't underestimate Chen Qiang, he is the weakest, but he also has the most ways to save his life. "

"Then kneel down for Baitao..."

"They said it was a life-saving measure. Chen Qiang held a concert, made the artists work for nothing, donated the money he earned, and then knelt down to Baitao. What kind of character is this?"

Secretary Song rolled his eyes.

"I have a bit of a headache. The people in Binhai didn't seem to care about their appearance. Han Qian and Lin Zongheng got into a fight on the road, and the car windows were smashed."

Tong Defeng laughed.

"Normally, they all want to kill each other. They are all under control now. I will deal with whoever shows up first. I will prepare to go to Bin County. I estimate that Feng Lun will appear in Bin County today."

Secretary Song whispered.

"Let's go, let's take care of things here."

"Sun Zhengmin will take care of it, Xiao Song! You will also move up in the future. I tell you, don't hold any power in your own hands. If you give some rights and trust to the other party appropriately, he will You treat me like a biological father, and I have to give him sticks and sweet dates together. Let’s go! Celebrate the Gregorian New Year with the children in Binhai.”

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Zongheng Group, Lin Zongheng ran from the first floor to the top floor.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Hua Guifei, Tang Li, Niu Xiaohua.

Aftershock, Yang Jianfeng.

Li Guangxi and Li Guangbi looked at Lin Zongheng with their bald heads, and they were used to looking at each other.

When he was in a foreign country, every time the New Year was approaching, the young master would become like this.

Because I have no relatives.

Lin Zongheng, who had been running around for two times, suddenly rushed into the office, hugged Concubine Hua and slapped her on the forehead, then picked up Niu Xiaohua and spun around in the office.

"Okay~ You are all on leave!"

Concubine Hua's cigarette holder smiled.

"Zongheng, would you like to go to the capital to celebrate the Chinese New Year?"

Lin Zongheng stiffened, then smiled.

"It's not good. My life is in question. Elder Ke~ I'll just stay in Binhai. You can just go and play with yourself. I'll take a nap by myself. The solar year, the small year, and the big year will be over. "

Li Guangbi said with a smile.

"Master, this year it's time for the three of us to celebrate the New Year together~ I'm a good cook."

Lin Zongheng thought of the turkey from the year before last that had no ashes left, and then took out 200 yuan in his pocket.

"You two go and find a prostitute~"

Concubine Hua smiled.

"Then I won't go back to the capital during the Chinese New Year. If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. Xiaohua is in Binhai, and Baitao is also there. Just the two of them are here, and it's very lively."

Yuzhen laughed.

"I'm coming too!"

Yang Jianfeng nodded seriously.

"Let me just call it a person. After all, we are a family now."

Lin Zongheng smiled like a child and said with a smile.

"I can really cook now, just wait!"

Niu Xiaohua was the first to speak.

"Brother Zongheng, I'm going back to play games."

"Xiaohua, wait for me, my sister-in-law will go with you~"

"Madam, wait for us both~"

Lin Zongheng stood in the office with a silly smile.

I really didn’t think there was any meaning in celebrating the New Year before, and I didn’t understand why we celebrated the New Year. =
It wasn't until his mother left, his father left, and all his relatives severed ties with him that he understood
Chinese New Year is about reunion.

It is a day to spend time with your parents and a day for family reunion.

While he was giggling, his cell phone rang. Lin Zongheng looked at the phone number, curled his lips and answered the call.

"Fang, I'm in a good mood today and I don't want to beat the dog." "Oh, bye!"

Han Qian hung up the phone, Lin Zongheng turned his head and looked out the window, took a deep breath and sent Han Qian a text message.

[What's wrong? 】

[It’s okay, I don’t want to talk anymore. 】

【Say it. 】

【It’s really okay. 】

[Speak quickly. 】

【Happy New Year. 】

Lin Zongheng was confused. He scratched his head and felt something was wrong. When he called Han Qian again, his number was blocked. This made Lin Zongheng feel even more strange. After hesitating for a while, he called Liu Shengge.

Liu Shengge frowned when he answered the phone.

"Bitch?"

Lin Zongheng nodded.

"A bit, look what Han Qian is doing? I'm surprised that he took the initiative to call me."

Liu Shengge frowned.

"Call Dad!"

"father!"

"Good son, daddy doesn't care!"

Lin Zongheng was not angry and smiled.

"Okay, I originally wanted to take you with me, but if you don't want to go, then Han Qian and I will go."

After saying this, Liu Shengge spoke hurriedly.

"Wait a minute, where are you going?"

"Who am I to tell you? I'm going to dig up your wife's tombstone, okay? I'm going to be a tomb robber. Go away, silly son."

An hour later, Han Qian looked at the two guys standing on the left and right. Han Qian squinted at Liu Shengge.

"You haven't returned to the capital?"

Liu Shengge shrugged.

"Being back right after Christmas."

Han Qian looked at Lin Zongheng again.

"Aren't you going to visit your father's grave?"

Lin Zongheng pointed at Liu Shengge and said.

"He did it for me and stuck three popcorn sticks in."

Han Qian looked at the two guys and frowned.

"So, what are you two looking for me for? You bastard, it's okay for me to look for you. I just wanted to say that it's the New Year, and you don't miss your father?"

Lin Zongheng nodded.

"Hmm~ It's all the same. Don't you miss A Da and Zheng Jing?"

Han Qian took a deep breath and rolled up his sleeves. Lin Zongheng took a step back and raised his hands, saying seriously.

"Han Qian, break one of Liu Shengge's legs for me, and I'll kill Niu Xiaohua for you."

Han Qian frowned.

"Should I hit your mother? I'm unreasonable and you can do it because I'm disgusting, but I can't do it because you're disgusting. I don't understand, you bastard. What hatred does Ah Da and Ah Er have against you?"

Lin Zongheng pouted.

"What kind of hatred? Are you cerebral palsy? My father was killed by Qian Ling. I didn't kill Qian Wan to give you Han Qian face."

Liu Shengge said indifferently.

"There's no chance, right? Han Qian, didn't you push Dong Yangjie over for Qian Wan's safety?"

Han Qian nodded.

"Yes! But I didn't expect this bastard to know that his father was killed by my aunt. So, we two bastards have a bit of a blood feud. The revenge for taking my wife? The favor of killing my father?"

Lin Zongheng's mouth twitched in anger, he turned around, opened the trunk and took out a heating pipe. Han Qian smiled, gently swung a stick and nestled it in his hand.

The moment the heating pipe and the stick smashed together.

A black Hongqi car stopped beside the three people.

The car window slowly lowered, Tong Defeng said calmly.

"Are you fighting?",

　There is another one that I haven’t finished writing yet.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)