After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

"boom."

Han Qian slammed the door and shouted loudly.

"It's unreasonable. It's simply unreasonable. Yeats, let's go and stop playing with him."

Cheng Jin opened the door and roared.

"If you have the guts, don't come to the Yamenkou for the rest of your life!"

Yeats, who had been standing beside the two of them, didn't know what the quarrel was about. It was just that the two people suddenly started to quarrel while talking. Yeats persuaded Cheng Jin and Changde to chase Han Qian, and finally made the two of them sit down again. together.

Han Qian shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I just ask you to write a review for Internet celebrities. Why can't you praise Internet celebrities?"

Cheng Jin said angrily.

“It’s easy for Internet celebrities to make money, and this will affect the children in the city and let them know that studying does not necessarily mean making money!”

Han Qian gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Not everyone relies on studying to become talented! What's the use of sending him to Peking University if he's not that good? I didn't study well. Am I hopeless or starving to death?"

"You can't communicate with foreigners! Han Qian, if you have some culture, you won't become the gangster you are now, and you won't be attacked."

"Cheng Jin, are you making personal attacks again? Lin Zongheng is an outstanding graduate of the university, and what next? He is better than me now?"

"Do you think you are very powerful now? Han Qian, you are too proud."

"I have the capital to be proud of."

"Without a few girls and no warmth behind you, you don't even have a chance to be proud."

"I don't agree with you when you say that."

The quarrel came to an end, and both Chang De and Yeats breathed a sigh of relief. They seemed to be tired of the quarrel. Han Qian took Cheng Jin's big teapot and took a sip of hot water.

After about ten minutes, Han Qian spoke.

"Long Huihui will have a rough prototype tomorrow. By then, the construction of my villa will begin. Will your yamenmen provide support?"

Cheng Jin frowned, remained silent for a few seconds and then shook his head.

"There should be no support. To be precise, the city will not give you any support for the business you are involved in. This is not what I meant. It should be what Niu Guodong and Sun Zhengmin said. The land in Dongcheng has been taken back again. I have no idea. The decision is yours."

"It's an expected thing. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You can play by yourself."

"roll roll roll."

He came to the Yamen Gate and had a quarrel with Cheng Jin. Han Qian didn't expect it, and Yeats didn't expect it either. Anyway, it was not very pleasant. After getting in the car, Yeats tentatively asked Han Qian where he was going now. Han Qian After replying that he should walk the dog, Yeats took a deep breath and drove to the pet hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, Rowena limped one leg and ran towards Han Qian. Seeing this naive guy, Han Qian felt much better. He squatted down and hugged Rowena's big head. The thing weighing a hundred pounds hid its head in Han Qian's arms and acted like a baby.

Looking at the splint on Rottweiler's front leg, Han Qian rubbed its big head, then opened the snacks on the shelf and started feeding it. Yeats stood aside and said softly.

"Mr. Han, if you knew the price of the snacks in your hand, I think you would feel distressed."

Han Qian touched Rowena's head and said calmly.

"Don't feel bad, Doberman can't go to the ground for a thing that costs more than a hundred dollars?"

Yeats shook his head.

"It can move, but I can't help it if it doesn't want to move. You can take Rottweiler out to play."

"Forget it, let's just keep it here quietly, hey! Another year has passed in a blink of an eye. Thinking about it, I seem to have done a lot of things this year, but it's nothing serious. Yeats, you Tell me, should I find a job and work hard?"

Yeats raised his hands in surrender and said calmly.

"I don't express any opinions, and you don't listen to me. Why are you asking me? Let me remind you, have you forgotten Zhao Hanqing?"

Mentioning this guy, Han Qian slapped him on the forehead.

I really forgot about this guy. Not long ago, I made an appointment with him to have a fight and settle the score.

People from the province suddenly arrived, disrupting all Han Qian's plans.

Now the dog can't be walked, everyone is busy, Han Qian suddenly feels very free, jumping around, and then Han Qian suddenly bursts out.

"Damn it, the more I think about Feng Lun hanging in the factory, the angrier I get. Please stay with them, I'll drive away."

Yeats' expression suddenly changed and he said anxiously.

"You, you, you, what are you going to do?"

"Go and fight Feng Lun!"

After saying this, Han Qian turned around and left. Yeats put down the teething stick in his hand and hurriedly chased after him. Han Qian couldn't be too idle. Once he was idle, he might not cause any trouble.

Yeats took Han Qian's arm and said anxiously.

"Why did you provoke that lunatic? You are not idle, you are not idle at all. I will arrange things for you to do now. My Mr. Han, please just calm down for a while."

Han Qian frowned.

"I'm really fine now!"

"I'll find you something to do."

Then Yeats drove Han Qian to Wenwen and Yan Qingqing's barber shop. Then Yeats warned the two girls in their ears, and then she ran away. This was the first time for Han Qian to enter this three-story barber shop. .

Like a farmer entering the village, he looked at Wen Nuan sitting in front of the mirror like a princess, with five or six people waiting around him, including drinks, snacks, and a tablet playing a palace drama.

At this time, Yan Qingqing pulled Han Qian, pressed him on the chair, and then shouted to the clerk.

"Ask the master chef of your shop to come over and give him a shave."

Not long after, a bald man about thirty years old came over. Two assistants prepared clothes and tools for him. He looked very powerful, especially the big beard on his chin, which looked a bit awesome anyway.

The master master came over and looked at Han Qian's face up and down, and said softly.

"Have you not considered changing your hair style? I suggest you not to cut your hair. Dying it white or red will suit you very well."

After the words came out, Yan Qingqing, who was standing aside, spoke.

"No! Don't dye his hair. He dyed it white today, but he can ask Mayor Cheng to shave his hair tomorrow. The people he meets are all heavyweights, so he should have a normal haircut."

The master nodded, and then Han Qian spoke.

"How much does it cost to get a haircut here?"

"You are Mr. Yan's friend, so I will give you a 30% discount."

"How much does 30% off cost?"

"eighty."

"Get out of here! Are you trying to steal money?"

Han Qian stood up and took off the scarf on his body. Then he saw Nuan Nuan's stolen eyes. Han Qian took a deep breath and sat on the chair again and said softly.

"Can it be cheaper?"

Nuan Nuan spoke.

"Little Han Qian, if you don't want to cut your hair, you can go play somewhere else."

After saying this, Yan Qingqing quickly pressed Han Qian's shoulders and frowned at Wen Nuan.

"Just now Yeats said that he was going to fight Feng Lun. Are you letting him out now?"

Wen Nuan suddenly stood up and walked to Han Qian's side, bent down and whispered softly in his ear.

"Be obedient, or I'll give you a slap on the head."

Then Wen Nuan went back to do her hair. Yan Qingqing stood next to Han Qian and looked at this guy. Just as he started cutting his hair, a large vase measuring 1.75 meters came in. Cai Qinghu crossed his arms and shivered.

"Oh, it's so cold~ My husband, if you don't stay at home honestly, why are you looking for Feng Lun!"

Han Qian glared at Cai Qinghu and gritted his teeth.

"If I see you wearing something like this, I will throw you into an ice hole?"

Cai Qinghu chuckled.

"My clothes are in the car. Oh, my husband, you are so successful that you are willing to get a haircut here? Tsk, tsk, tsk, what can you do with a hundred yuan? I will let Qingsi give you a haircut for free. "

After speaking out, Yan Qingqing spoke.

"Cai Qinghu, can you shut up? Are you talking too much?"

Cai Qinghu raised his hand and laughed.

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up! Hurry up and get warm. After you finish your hair, go and eat hotpot. It's too cold today. Well...it seems like I need to update my husband's clothes. Aunt Ji only buys sportswear, regardless of whether it's winter or summer. ah!"

Yan Qingqing glanced at Han Qian, then Wen Nuan said.

"I really need to buy clothes. I don't know where the whole military coat was a few days ago. I threw it away and ignored me for two hours. I said that Han Qian was sick. He gave away four or five cars worth a million yuan. Right? He doesn’t want to spend 80 yuan for a haircut. Let’s take him to the hospital to have his brain checked first.”

Han Qian ignored the conversation of the three women. He lowered his head and secretly sent text messages.

[Feng Lun, I’m going to fuck your grandma. 】

The text message fell into the sea, and Feng Lun, who was far away in the ice and snow of Siberia, shivered, sneezed twice in a row, and then shouted at the door.

"Cui Li! Cui Li! Are you fucking freezing to death outside? Why don't you look at big girls in Malaysia and come to Siberia to see the cold wave? I've already told you, that thing can't be seen or touched."

"No! You can touch it. I feel like I'm going to freeze when I pee."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Lun rushed out of the room, kicked Cui Li hard on the buttocks as he was peeing in the yard, and said angrily.

"Damn it, you don't want that thing anymore? Get out of the house tomorrow! You have to leave tomorrow."

"Where are you going? Didn't you say that Russian ladies are tough?"

"No, I can't bear it. Let's go to Japan tomorrow."