After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Yeats showed off his tea skills, which made Han Qian's tooth hurt. He just drank the tea after brewing it. When he was a child, he worked in the fields with the old man at home. Didn't he just boil some hot water in the morning and put some tea leaves in it and drink it?

This thing about taking off your pants and farting is just a waste.

Looking at Han Qian's eyes, Luo Shen knew what was thinking in his head, picked up the tea cup and said calmly.

"My lord, can you be a little more educated and educated? Tea art is the traditional culture of our country, and tea art is considered one of the compulsory courses for women."

Han Qian glanced at the tea table and said calmly.

"I'm uneducated. I haven't even finished college. I have to work hard just for a penny, but I can't enjoy this. This stuff is for rich people. I'm poor."

"Marry me and you will be rich."

"Are you richer than Qinghu?"

Luo Shen glared at the man who didn't understand the charm. She didn't struggle with this topic. The main reason was that she couldn't get entangled. Luo Shen didn't know how much Cai Qinghu had. What was certain was that even if she inherited the company, she would not be as wealthy as Cai Qinghu.

This woman dares to spend 100 million a day without frowning.

And she is only responsible for spending money, never thinking about how to make money, nor does she want to make money.

The difference between people is here. Those who have no money regard money as life, and those who have money regard money as waste paper.

Luo Shen held the tea cup with both hands and sipped tea. Yeats handed Han Qian a cup, and the guy drank it directly. Yeats sighed, picked up the cup and gave Han Qian a glass of mineral water. Han Qian flicked it on Yeats' forehead. Yeats puffed up his mouth and looked out the window.

The foreign girl couldn't stand it anymore and left the ward with a cold snort. She left, Han Qian said calmly.

"Someone has taken the blame. Wei Tiancheng ran away. Nuan Nuan will sell his shares in the afternoon. The rest is between the two of us. I have two plans to help you gain a foothold in Binhai City. The land in Dongcheng will be restored. In my hands, you can get half of the development of the tourism industry. This is just one of them. Secondly, I will let your Lowe Group open a shopping mall in the city within half a year."

Luo Shen stretched out her hand, and Han Qian slapped her palm with a clear voice. Luo Shen curled his lips in disdain.

"Bad check?"

Han Qian said with a smile.

"The planning project hasn't been completed yet. If you don't agree, my efforts will be in vain."

"What if I agree and there is no plan? Tell me your plan, just say it orally."

"I have taken down Wei Tiancheng's Huitian Group. Wei Tiancheng has escaped abroad. He cannot die yet. Lin Meng will be restricted only if he is alive. I will meet with Lin Mengde at Huitian Group at three o'clock in the afternoon. After that, I will let him Glory, Shuncheng, and Wen Nuan's Huitian Group, together with your Rock Group, will attack Changxiang. This is my current plan."

"Do you include marrying me in your plan?"

"No!"

"Oh, then you can play by yourself."

"Miss Ye, let's go and ignore this psychopath."

Han Qian took Yeats and left. Luo Shen did not hold back and looked at the sky outside the window, slightly lost in thought.

A month ago, she was choosing suits for Lin Zongheng and dreaming about her wedding. But now, they were going to meet each other in war. They were probably going to be laughed at by the people in the capital. They 'married' to Binhai City and ended up becoming enemies. .

The news that Lin Zongheng wants to kill her will not be hidden for too long. As time goes by, everyone in the world will know about it.

Not seeking revenge? How can you not seek revenge, but Han Qian, can't you say something nice?

Luo Shen sighed and shouted softly to the door.

"Go and go through the discharge procedures and tell Luo Fu that I want a car."

At ten past one in the afternoon, Han Qian stood downstairs at Huitian Group.

At 1:20, Tu Xiao came, stood beside Han Qian, raised his head and looked at the four characters "Weiwu Huitian Group" and said calmly.

"My daughter has better taste than me."

Han Qian chuckled softly.

"Because you made the right choice, we have Tu Kun. Boss Tu, don't think about retiring. The back-up game has just ended, and the stage in Binhai City has just begun."

At 1:25, the Mercedes-Benz E300 stopped at the entrance of Huitian Group. Su Liang got out of the car and waved to Han Qian. When he took out two very familiar baseball bats from the trunk, Han Qian trotted over and stuffed the sticks. He turned back and cursed with a smile.

"Are you stupid? We won't fight today."

Su Liang whispered that he was worried that Han Qian would suffer a loss, so he went to borrow two sticks from Mr. Yan. Han Qian put his arm around Su Liang's shoulders and smiled.

"When did our brothers suffer a loss? Isn't it right?"

Su Liang nodded and waved hello to Tu Xiao from a distance. This Su Liang has gradually become famous in the city. He is a very capable young man in the Glory Group and a friend that Han Qian cares about very much.

Before Han Qian could return to Tu Xiao, GL8 arrived. Liu Guangming opened the door while the car was still driving and shouted to Han Qian from a distance. Tu Xiao approached Han Qian and said calmly.

"This fox's nose belongs to a dog."

Han Qian smiled.

"Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to be where he is today based on his abilities. Everyone has advantages. For example, if you gave Brother Guan one million, would there still be a place under Boss Tu? I used to work as a salaryman."

As he spoke, Han Qian stepped forward and opened his arms. Liu Guangming laughed and hugged Han Qian. Liu Guangming whispered in Han Qian's ear.

"Lin Mengde, this old ghost, has been contacting businessmen in the city for the past two days, do you understand?"

Han Qian patted Liu Guangming's back and said with a smile.

"got it."

Tu Xiao shook hands with Liu Guangming, and the latter put his arm around Su Liang's shoulders and asked if he was interested in going to Shuncheng. If not, he would give birth to a daughter and marry Su Liang's child.

At 1:40, multiple vehicles arrived at Huitian Group.

The warm Alfa Romeo, Yu Shici’s Audi A7, Luo Shande’s Subaru, and Sun Ya’s BMW 5 Series.

Wen Wen got out of the car in a white suit. The driver was her secretary Chang Xiao. Her face was as cold as frost and her eyes were cold as she approached the crowd. She nodded to Tu Xiao and Liu Guangming and followed Su Liang's soft voice: "Li How is Pear's health?'

It was something that little Phoenix took the initiative to talk to, which was unexpected by everyone. Su Liang replied in a low voice, feeling flattered.

"I'm just pregnant, no different from normal people."

Nuan Nuan nodded and stopped talking. Two young men got out of Yu Shici's car. They were carrying computers and other equipment. Yu Shici's face was also very serious. Luo Shande got out of the car and walked forward, saying calmly.

"I have sorted out the taxes on Huitian Group and paid them off. I will waive this tax."

Han Qian bent down and thanked Luo Shande.

"Thanks!"

Gao Xingxing smiled at Wen Nuan with his signature smile.

"Mr. Yan has a meeting today and specifically asked me to come over. Glory Group is willing to form an alliance with Director Wen."

Han Qian bent down again, and before he could open his mouth, Gao Qianxing was already standing in the group. He knew very well what Han Qian meant by bending down. He didn't want to accept it, and he couldn't bear it.

Seeing the time approaching two o'clock, Yeats said softly.

"We're almost here, Mr. Han."

Han Qian did not speak, looking at the road in the distance in a daze. When a Maybach with a Beijing license plate appeared in his sight, Han Qian smiled.

The Maybach stopped in front of everyone, Han Qian stepped forward and opened the door, smiling.

"Little Hanzi welcomes Miss Luo family."

Luo Shen is here.

When this woman brought this car over today, Han Qian already understood what she meant. She wanted to build momentum and let people in Binhai City know about this top luxury car with a Beijing license plate. She also wanted people to know that Luoshen was not a top-notch luxury car. The reputation of the Lin family's daughter-in-law exists.

Luo Shen nodded with satisfaction to Han Qian and said calmly.

"If you don't open the door, I won't get out of the car."

"Okay! That's pretty much it. It's not about any deep hatred."

After helping Luo Shen out of the car, the foreign girl had prepared a wheelchair, but Han Qian hadn't gone upstairs yet. He had another guest.

Twenty minutes past two.

This unplanned guest did not show up, but sent Han Qian a text message.

【Feel sorry. 】

Han Qian didn't reply. He put away his phone and walked behind Luo Shen's wheelchair. Just when his hand was about to touch the wheelchair, Nuan Nuan came over, pushed Han Qian away, and pushed the wheelchair. Everyone walked with Luo Shen on the slope. Enter the hall.

The originally messy inquiries have been sorted out, but it can still be seen how tragic that day was. Luo Shen looked at the golden toad that Han Qian had thrown out and said softly.

"Warmth, I'm surprised."

Nuan Nuan said calmly while pushing the wheelchair.

"My husband is injured. If you don't feel sorry for me, I will."

"I'm also very distressed, but more guilty."

"It's okay, I don't care. I know better than any of you how good my husband is. I won't cover up his shine, nor will I worry about the suitors behind him. If you can get to the top, I wish you the best. If you can't get there, don't even think about it. I can tolerate those evil ways once, but it’s a pity that they have been overtaken this time.”

After saying the words, Han Qian felt a chill in his back, and his eyes were full of fear. At this time, Wen Nuan turned his head and smiled at Han Qian. Han Qian was so panicked that he didn't know which leg to step into the elevator first.

Are you afraid of the warmth?

Afraid!

So scary! Afraid of her complaining.

In the office on the tenth floor, Su Liang stepped forward and opened the door. When everyone walked into the office, there were still a few people here, including Wu Sijuan standing in front of the window, Guan Dagou sitting on the boss's chair, and two black bodyguards, Han Qianxiao road.

"Brother, brother Erer, are you here?"

Two of Qian Ling's four bodyguards, Qian Wan likes to call them boss and second, while Han Qian calls them brother. The boss is not tall. When he saw Han Qian, he showed his white teeth and said a bunch of foreign words. talk.

Everyone was stunned when he said this.

It's not English, I can't understand it.

Han Qian scratched his head in confusion. At this time, Wen Nuan and Yeats behind him spoke at the same time.

"The boss is worried that you will act up again, so he asked us to come over and protect you."

"The boss thought you were messing around, so we came over to watch you."

Wen Nuan and Yeats looked at each other at the same time, seeming to blame the other party's translation problem. The old man laughed and told Han Qian in broken Chinese that he was speaking French and that he was half French. The second child on the side seemed to mean it. If you want to joke with Han Qian, just speak German.

This time, neither Nuan Nuan nor Yeats spoke in a hurry. They looked at each other and said at the same time.

"Master, you should study more."

"Master, you should go to school."

It would not be surprising if both girls could speak French for the first time, but they could also translate German clearly, which made everyone look at them with admiration. Han Qian pushed Luo Shen to the window, and everyone sat down casually. Now we have to wait for Lin Mengde to come over.

During the waiting time, no one felt bored or stressed at all, because Nuan Nuan and Yeats were arguing.

Nuan Nuan spoke in Japanese and Yeats spoke in Korean very fast. It seemed that they both understood what the other party was saying. Finally, Nuan Nuan spoke in a long voice with anger in his eyes and contempt in his eyes.

"Eight~~~ga"

Yeats curled his lips and snorted angrily.

"西八~"