After the Divorce, the Ex-Wife Became a Creditor

Chapter 645 Bulk Is Called Erliang in English

"Husband!"

Wen Nuan eagerly looked at Han Qian lying on the bed, and had the urge to torment him, but Han Qian was already drunk and asleep.

After getting into bed, Wen Nuan lay beside him, supporting his head with one hand and looking at the sleeping man.

Just watching quietly, finally before going to sleep, he gently bumped Han Qian's forehead with his forehead.

Early in the morning, Han Qian opened his eyes and looked at the frantically vibrating mobile phone on the bedside table in confusion. He was a little irritated. He pulled the quilt over his head and prepared to take a nap. As soon as he lay down, he felt something was wrong. This was not warm. Bed.

He stood up suddenly, and his eyes suddenly went dark. He stood up violently, patted his head and opened his eyes again.

It's like a star.

He took the phone and took a look, pressed the connect button and put it to his ear. The roar coming from the phone made Han Qian couldn't help but put the distance between the phone and his ear.

"Han! Sir! It's already nine o'clock! Is your phone buried in the soil? I told you yesterday that I will pick you up at half past eight. We are going to the Yamen Gate!"

Han Qian sat cross-legged on the bed and muttered softly.

"I won't go, I'm very tired."

Yeats was silent on the phone. Then Han Qian heard the knock on the door and ignored it. He lay down and continued to sleep. Nuan Nuan, who was having breakfast, got up and opened the door. When he saw Yeats, he was slightly startled, then stepped aside and whispered softly. road.

"He's probably still sleeping."

Yeats closed his eyes and took a deep breath, walked in, changed into slippers, and bowed to Wen She and Li Jinhe.

"Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Yeats. I have been working as a secretary for Mr. Han recently. I came to pick him up from the Yamen Gate today. The time was originally set at half past eight. You see, it is already nine o'clock now. I called just now. He can't stop being so angry, uncle and aunt, you have to make the decision for me, this secretary has been wronged."

Tears fell down as he spoke, Nuan Nuan sighed, stepped forward, hugged Yeats's shoulders carelessly, and sighed.

"Get used to it! Just bear with it and you'll get used to it. Have you had breakfast? Let's eat some together and wait until he wakes up."

Yeats was pulled by Wen Nuan to sit at the dining table. Nuan Wen quickly went to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks and handed them to Yeats, introducing them softly.

"Dad, Mom, this is Yeats. He used to work as a secretary for Liu Shengge. He is very famous in the secretarial circles in the capital. Now he is the general manager of Yezhai Pavilion. She is a very powerful girl."

Yeats was slightly embarrassed to be praised by Wen Nuan, but she was not polite at all. She lowered her head and sipped the porridge in a casual manner.

Nine-twenty.

Han Qian came out, looked at Yeats sitting on the sofa, and frowned.

"Why are you here? Didn't I say I wouldn't go to the Yamenkou?"

Seeing Han Qian, Yeats stood up and walked forward, stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of his suit, and frowned.

"Mr. Han, you really have to go to the Yamen Gate. You haven't forgotten what happened yesterday, right? It's not too late to go now."

After the words fell, Wen Nuan stood up and spoke.

"You two sent me to the company, I didn't drive."

After all, Han Qian was fooled into going out and sent Nuan Nuan all the way to the company. Han Qian told her to contact her at two o'clock in the afternoon. Nuan Nuan made an OK gesture and trotted into Changxiang.

Looking at Nuan Nuan's trotting back, Yeats said lightly.

"Just letting the lovely eldest lady leave the Changxiang Group that she worked so hard to support? Isn't it a little too cruel?"

Han Qian took out the cigarette and put it in his mouth, lowered his head and said calmly.

"You have to go through this as an adult. Tell me why I have to go to the Yamen Gate."

"Monkey Two is dead!"

Han Qian suddenly raised his head, then lowered his head, lit the cigarette, took a long breath, and said calmly.

"early!"

Yeats started the car and said again.

"What happened at four o'clock this morning, he swallowed a gun and committed suicide! The news has not spread yet. I think Lin Mengde should not be allowed to know that someone has been made a scapegoat. We cannot be passive. Do you think it was Wei Tiancheng who set it up for us? Together!"

"Yes, the old guy will definitely not give in, but what's the use of it? According to what you said, I really have to go to the Yamen Gate. Let's go! Let's go see Uncle Nuan first."

Municipal Bureau.

Han Qian sat opposite Li Jinhe. Li Jinhai was busy. Han Qian took the information on his desk and looked at it. Li Jinhai, who was on the phone, was too lazy to answer him. After about twenty minutes, Li Jinhai finished what he was doing and put down his hands. Phone, frowning.

"Hou Cong committed suicide, did you know?"

Han Qian smiled.

"I know."

"He was beaten before his death and his body was severely injured."

"As Wei Tiancheng's right-hand man, he is responsible for fighting. He either gets beaten or beats up others. Is it weird to get injured?"

"You came here just for him today, right? He really has something to do with you."

"He took the blame, right?"

Li Jinhe closed his eyes and nodded, feebly.

"Some evidence was found in his home, which is enough to prove that he hired a killer to kill you. This case is about to be closed. Tell me! What are the conditions?"

Han Qian smiled and said with a naive smile.

"Block the news about Hou Cong committing suicide. I will contact you in the afternoon and release the news. Wen Nuan and I have some things to deal with this afternoon. It is more important. Can you help me? And turn off the monitoring of my mobile phone today. , I’m going to fight my whole life to help Nuan Nuan this afternoon! You help me, and I’ll give you money, lots and lots of money.”

After saying this, Han Qian stood up and ran. Li Jinhai held the table with one hand and crossed over. The two men chased him from the third floor to the Municipal Bureau compound. Li Jinhai pointed at Han Qian and cursed angrily. Han Qian raised his head and ran out of the Municipal Bureau with a big laugh. .

When Yeats walked out of the city bureau, Han Qian was squatting on the side of the road eating bread and talking on the phone. The call was to Cheng Jin, probably asking Cheng Jin to control it as much as possible and try not to let Niu Guodong communicate with Lin Mengde.

As a reward, he could reluctantly take over that piece of land and reduce some financial pressure on the Yamenmen.

Seeing Yeats, Han Qian hung up the phone and stuffed all the remaining bread into his mouth. Within a few seconds, the guy's eyes widened and he kept drooping his chest. Seeing this, Yeats panicked and hurriedly went to the car for the water glass. , looking at Han Qian drinking gulps of water, Yeats frowned and said angrily.

"You are just showing signs of recovery from the injury to your sternum, but you are no longer alive?"

Han Qian handed the empty cup to Yeats and gasped.

"It's better than choking to death. Where should I go next?"

"Hospital! Look at Luo Shen!"

Yeats didn't look very good along the way, and when he arrived at the hospital, he didn't want to go in. Han Qian smiled and put his arm around Yeats' shoulders, dragging the woman into the hospital like a friend.

Walking on the first floor, the doctor I met smiled and greeted Han Qian.

Han Qian had seen almost all the doctors in this hospital except the gynecologists. During consultations, he was used as a teaching tool. Half of his body was pressed against Yeats. Han Qian also got an honorable nickname.

Scumbag!

The little nurses even stayed away from Han Qian and avoided him one after another.

Yeats said softly.

"Mr. Han, can you be more serious? You are also a well-known figure in the city. Can you please stop acting like a gangster? Let me go first?"

"Don't let go!"

Han Qian continued to put his arms around Ye Zhi's neck, looked at the two men guarding the door of the ward in the distance, and said calmly.

"The people in the city are afraid of me not because of the power behind me, but because I am a mad dog who bites everyone. Besides! How can I protect my secretary if I don't care about anything?"

"If your claws dare to go down, I will bite you to death."

Han Qian retracted his hand with a smile. The two men guarding Ye Zhi's door looked Han Qian up and down. They did not stop him, but said hello to Ye Zhi. When he opened the door and walked into the room, Han Qian saw a The dark shadow rushed over with a strong smell of perfume.

The target was not him, but Yeats who he was holding in his arms.

Han Qian quickly stretched out his right hand to grab the foreign girl's arm, but received a slap on the back of his hand. His arm was grabbed and thrown aside. The next second, Han Qian raised his legs and stepped on his knees with a pair of high heels.

The foreign girl looked at Han Qian with provocation in her eyes. Unexpectedly, Han Qian smiled, stretched out his hand to grab the foreign girl's belt, and grabbed her hair with the other hand to headbutt her.

"Don't!"

"don't want!"

Yeats and Luo Shen spoke at the same time, and the foreign girl quickly broke away and backed away. She frowned and said she was not a man. Han Qian retorted angrily.

"the go you mother."

"Um?"

The foreign girl tilted her head and was stunned. She didn't understand. The corners of Luo Shen's eyes twitched slightly. As for Yeats, he had already covered his face and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Is this too embarrassing? At this time, the foreign girl frowned at Han Qian.

"what are you saying?"

"Fuck you, man, your English is perfect!"

Luo Shen got out of bed sideways, and the foreign girl hurriedly stepped forward to help him, Luo Shen said softly.

"Okay, okay, don't be embarrassed. Things that can be solved by just saying FUCK you have to be smart. Tell me, why do you have time to come and see me today?"

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Yeats and said calmly.

"Can you get out of bed? You're recovering quickly."

Yeats smiled, stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

“Not only can I get out of bed, but I can also get in bed.”

After saying this, Han Qian clapped his hands and applauded!

"Good job, Heroine! Keep this ocean horse away from Yeats, Luo Shen. If you have investigated me, you should know what I hate the most."

"You're gay, I know! I also know you had a fight with a gay doctor."

"so?"

Han Qian pointed his finger at the foreign girl, who glared at Han Qian and said angrily.

"Free to love!"

"Fuck you."

"Would you say anything else?"

"Get the fuck out of here."

The foreign girl's blood pressure is a bit high, and there is nothing she can do when she encounters such a man who doesn't act according to common sense. At this time, Luo Shen said.

"Okay, you two, stop arguing. I just won't let Nier disturb Yeats. Han Qian! You should change your old ideas."

Han Qian curled his lips and said calmly.

"If I changed my mind, you would have been raped and then killed by Gou Dapao that night. I want to ask you something. Do you want revenge? If you want, I will let you have a smooth life in Binhai City. If you don't want to, I will kick you out tomorrow. .”

Luo Shen tilted his head and looked at Han Qian with a frown.

"Can you put it in a nicer way?"

Han Qian pouted and counterattacked.

"It's better to say something nice than to look nice."

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