After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Cuicui was in charge of District 8, and Xiaohai took people to the hospital. Xiaohai didn't say anything, but just said a word to Nuannuan.

"Don't worry, uncle and grandma, our people from District 8 are here."

Everyone had a short knife on their waist. Xiaohai looked at Ada who was standing at the door without communicating. The rest of the people were scattered at the door of each ward.

Liu Shengge's secretary Qu Ledi told Liu Shengge that there was a man with a knife at the door. Liu Shengge looked at the book in his hand and said calmly.

"Ignore it, it's people from the Eighth District who are here. I'm curious how Tu Xiao sent people here. Didn't Niu Guodong go to the Eighth District?"

Quledi lowered his head and whispered.

"Tu Xiao was taken away."

"Ha! The big one attracted fire by taking the blame, and the small one took the opportunity to slip away. Tu Xiao did a great job this time. He put all the chips on Han Qian! But this has nothing to do with us, killing people Or I, Liu Shengge, is more proficient, has your sister Yanran caught anyone?"

Mentioning this sister Yanran, Qu Ledi couldn't help but shudder. The black man, who is more than two meters tall and weighs nearly 300 pounds, suddenly gave himself a Chinese name of "Yanran", which led to the second young master always jokingly calling him sister Yanran. The Three Flowers of the Liu Family are as famous as Yeats and Qu Yue Di.

This guy was not ashamed, but proud. He told her and Yeats in blunt English that this was called having the courage to try challenges that others dare not try.

Secretary Xiaoqu whispered.

"He's been caught. He's probably close to death now. You know Sister Yanran's hobbies."

Liu Shengge also shivered.

A little scary.

In the abandoned factory in Dongcheng, where Han Qian was knocked upside down, Sister Yanran was wearing tight-fitting yoga pants and a tight-fitting two-strap tank top. In this day with more than ten degrees of rain, Sister Yanran seemed to have nothing to lose. It feels like cold.

Sister Yanran, a black man, sat on a chair, crossed her legs and lit a cigarette. On the table in the middle of the warehouse, a man's hands were nailed to it. There was no piece of cloth on his body. The man was gone and threatened Liu with a wrench that day. Shengge's arrogance was gone.

Sister Yanran got a little tired of hearing the wailings, she threw away the cigarette in her hand and frowned.

"Damn, I'm just playing with you once, I don't care whether you live or die."

He spoke fluent Chinese in broken Chinese, but to the man's ears it was like the roar of a devil, like the Lord of Hell demanding his life. To this day, he still doesn't know how he provoked this black man.

He seemed to have forgotten about killing Liu Shengge.

As for his life or death, Liu Shengge has already sentenced him to death. Who can you kill? Just go and kill Eunuch Liu who has no heart anymore? This is something Han Qian would not do unless he was pushed into a hurry.

After finishing the task, Sister Yanran took out her mobile phone and called Qu Ledi. What she said implicitly was to ask if there was anyone else who needed to be dealt with. He was not tired. Qu Ledi took a deep breath and felt weak. road.

"Young master said that you should rest for two days."

"I'm not tired."

"Young master said you are tired."

"OK!"

Sister Yanran was a little disappointed. At this time, the phone of the half-dead man suddenly rang. Sister Yanran pressed the connect button without thinking.

"Where are you?"

Sister Yanran smiled.

"Happy together, sweetheart? I like your little Daisy very much."

The call was hung up immediately. Lin Zongheng looked at the phone and his stomach turned. What the hell is this?

It seems that another chess piece has been lost. It is obvious that Han Qian is no longer in Binhai, so why did he still lose so many people? Now these people have hidden everything they can, and there is no chance to take action.

We can only place all our hopes on Niu Guodong.

When Tu Xiao was thrown into the cell, Liu Guangming and Gao Xingying laughed. Gao Xingying sat on the bed and laughed.

"What crime did you get here for?"

Tu Xiao looked at the two of them and frowned.

"When did you two come in? Niu Guodong?"

Gao Xingyi curled his lips and said scornfully.

"He didn't show up, but there was no one else except him. Lao Liu came in before me and said he wanted to hear a trial. It will probably take two or three months at the earliest. Sit down! Do I want a poker card or a landlord fight? "

Tu Xiao curled his lips and said.

"I didn't bring any money. I'm just a smoker. This time the Lin family and Niu Guodong teamed up to clean us up. I never thought before, I really didn't expect that the Lin family would be so powerful!"

Liu Guangming walked to the door and asked for an inch of pick, and said calmly.

"It's not just you. I didn't expect that I would be arrested as soon as Han Qian left. I was hoping that my little brother would come back soon. Now that I think about it, I'm not in a hurry. There will be nothing wrong if I go out. With you two I’m not too lonely if I’m with you, come on, come on! Fight the Landlord.”

Tu Xiao smiled.

"You are so big-hearted. Xiao Qian doesn't know what's going on here yet. It will probably be troublesome when he finds out."

Liu Guangming cleared his mind and said with a smile.

"You are right. Didn't Lin Zongheng just force Han Qian to come back from the capital? Now Han Qian goes to the capital to be investigated. If he runs away, he will be guilty even if he is not guilty. That little bastard of the Lin family made this move It’s pretty good and worthy of praise. It’s been a smooth journey since I got to know Han Qian. I’m so careless.”

The three gentlemen started playing cards, and the people outside chose to pretend they didn't see it.

No one is sure what will happen tomorrow.

Niu Guodong made a phone call and then dialed Lin Zongheng.

"You can contact Han Qian now."

I know that without Niu Guodong, Lin Zongheng would not be able to achieve such a big success by himself!

At this time, Han Qian, who had had lunch at the gate of the capital government office, was lying in An An's arms and smoking.

Ding Peng was arrested? The old man assisted?

Han Qian muttered in his heart, is the old man so old? Isn’t it that your back hurts after just two steps? Do you want to buy some plaster for the old man when you return to Binhai? Now Han Qian really wanted to call Binhai, but Zhou Hui and the man who had trouble speaking were sitting opposite him and staring at him.

Han Qian was a little annoyed by the sight and frowned.

"Do you two have to follow me when I go to the bathroom?"

Zhou Hui shook her head and Han Qian said again.

"Now my An'an wants to give me a massage, do you two have to watch?"

As he spoke, Han Qian unbuttoned his belt. Zhou Hui stood up first, snorted coldly and turned around to leave. Then the man stood up and said coldly.

"Pay attention to the impact!"

"I'm not a civil servant."

Now Han Qian didn't even know the man's name. He just heard Zhou Hui call him team leader. After the man left, Han Qian felt much better. He leaned into An An's arms and whispered.

"Xiao An'an, are you having a hard time working now?"

An An hugged Han Qian and said coldly.

"It's a bit difficult. I don't understand many of the tasks. I'm currently selecting secretaries and assistants."

Han Qian pinched An An's leg and frowned.

"The direction is wrong! You didn't get up from the grassroots. You don't have to learn all the messy things. You just need to learn how to use talents and manage talents, and then use your failed experiences to accumulate a unique perspective. This is what you need to work hard for. , don’t be afraid of losing money. If it’s too much, you can’t guarantee it. You can pay whatever you want within 100 million, and no one will say anything to you, because I’m standing behind you.”

"I see."

"Don't say it, I don't really like girls who go to nightclubs. I know you used to go to nightclubs to find a big tree. I have no interest in keeping women. Little An'an, you have to grow up quickly. It's not enough for you to be stuck between your teeth for a few girls in Binhai. Don't lose this coolness. If you lose your coolness, I will lose you too."

An An lowered his head and said nothing. Han Qian took a deep breath, stood up, and sighed.

"When will the days of this capital end? A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as my doghouse!"

As soon as she finished speaking, An An's cell phone rang. An An took out the phone and took a look and found that it was Binhai's number. She was a little nervous and whispered.

"Could it be yours..."

"catch"

"But·"

"catch"

An An didn't hesitate, pressed the answer button, and Lin Zongheng's voice came from the phone.

"Let Han Qian answer the phone."