After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Holding a cigarette in his left hand, an apple in his right hand, and wearing a floral suit, Han Qian hummed a tune and swung his hips and left the ward, leaving behind a group of livid-faced and indignant people who denounced Han Qian, but they were just in Han Qian Only after Qian left did he dare to speak.

When everyone unanimously wanted to target this unruly man, Han Qian suddenly turned back, opened the door and revealed half of his body, grinning.

"I forgot to tell you. The life and death of some of you seem to be in my hands. I believe you know better than me about what you have done and what money you have received. Bye, I went to the prison to visit you. Will you come with me? ?”

No one spoke, and some people even dared not look at Han Qian. Contempt flashed in Han Qian's eyes.

Are you afraid now? What were you thinking when you broke the law?

Han Qian swaggered out of the hospital. His head hurt, he felt sick, and now I felt a fucking chest pain. He got in the car and took off his clothes and looked at his bruised chest. Li Dongsheng didn't practice Taekwondo in vain. He really didn't show off his skills. , if he fights to the death, he can beat Gou Cannon to death.

Now the Gou Cannon has become a unit of measurement.

After Han Qian left, Niu Guodong followed closely. Everyone thought that Han Qian had gone to prison, but when they felt it, Han Qian was not here at all.

Niu Guodong was being played around like a monkey by Han Qian, and his mentality was completely broken. Did Han Qian not care about the people in the prison at all?

In fact, it's not that Han Qian doesn't care, he just thinks that these three old men can't die or be injured after spending two days in a cell. No matter whether they are Tu Xiao or Gao Xing, they are not delicate flowers, just flowers in the greenhouse.

In other words, if they were too squeamish, Han Qian would have kicked them out of the circle long ago.

Gentlemen, what's wrong with being a little wronged and suffering a little?

If you can't die, then stand up. There is nothing that can't be overcome, and there are no scars that can't be healed. This is what a man is.

Driving into District 8, the bustling District 8 in the past has become very desolate. It is already the time for the midnight show to open. The rolling shutter doors of KTV and other entertainment venues are still closed, with the words "Suspended Business" posted on the rolling shutter doors. Han Qianshen Taking a breath, I pushed open the door of Tu Xiao's company. There used to be many people in this hall, either riding motorcycles together or playing cards. It was very lively.

But today Tu Xiao's company has become very desolate.

Is the tea cool when people leave?

No, Tu Xiao's younger brother would not leave so easily. When he opened the door of Tu Xiao's office, the room was filled with people. Han Qian was slightly startled and said in confusion.

"What are you all doing here?"

Everyone turned around and looked at Han Qian, who was half exposed at the door. The men bent down in order and shouted loudly.

"Hello, uncle!"

His ears were numbed by the shouts. Han Qian walked into the office and the men made way. When he saw Cuicui standing in front of Tu Xiao's desk, Han Qian frowned slightly.

"You are in charge of District 8 now? Where is little Tu Kun?"

Cuicui lowered her head and said respectfully.

"The eldest lady is at home. I will temporarily handle the affairs of the Eighth District on behalf of the eldest lady to stabilize the morale of the army. I am afraid that someone will come at this time..."

"oh!"

Han Qian interrupted Cui Cui's words, turned around, scanned the people in the office, and smiled.

"Let's all go away. Boss Tu is not someone who has never seen trouble in his life. He may have encountered dozens of times more troubles than the women you have slept with. He is not that easy to collapse. You should pay attention to it when you go back." , to be able to stand here, you are also the core figures of the Eighth District and the company's management. Don't let the brothers below stop talking nonsense. If you have something you can't figure out, if you don't understand, just come to me and I will explain it to them. , Okay! It’s almost time to leave, go, it’s time to have some fun.”

"Listen to my uncle!"

"Yes, yes, my uncle is back. Everything is according to my uncle's arrangement."

"Little Master Jiu is mighty."

The men left the office one after another, and finally there were only three people left, not counting Han Qian, including Cuicui.

Han Qian sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, Cuicui said.

"Uncle, your head..."

"Um?"

Han Qian raised his head and touched his head, then took off the bandage and took a look, frowning.

"I was beaten up in the hospital. There's nothing wrong with me. You don't need to call me uncle. You will be little Tukun's stepmother sooner or later. Just call me by my name."

"Okay uncle."

Why do all of them look like Xu Hongchang? At this time, a familiar-looking man took a can of Red Bull and placed it in front of Han Qian. He whispered that someone had already made tea. Han Qian opened the Red Bull and took a sip, frowning.

"Tell me, why did Biaozi and Boss Tu go in?"

Cuicui frowned and whispered.

"Biaozi came to find Li Dongsheng. As you know, uncle, Biaozi likes to carry knives with him. When he went to find Li Dongsheng, the policeman at the Yamen Gate happened to be taking notes. He went in with the knife in his hand, so ···”

After hearing the news, Han Qian felt a headache, which was a bit difficult to deal with, so he covered his head and continued.

"What about Boss Tu?"

Cuicui's face became a little embarrassed and she whispered.

"The people from District 8 surrounded the people at the Yamen Gate, and Boss Tu beat them up."

"Who did you hit?"

"Niu Guodong."

"Oh shit."

My head hurts even more. What's going on with these two people? Don't you know that after he leaves, the people at the Yamen Gate will definitely be staring at District 8? One entered the house with a knife, and the other beat Niu Guodong.

It was really difficult to fish these two people out. He stood up and told Cuicui to ask the brothers in District 8 to be quiet recently and not to be caught by the yamenmen. By the way, he told little Tu Kun to go to school well and don't be too special. Find reasons to stay at home.

After leaving Tu Xiao's company, Han Qian raised his head and took a deep breath.

It’s difficult!

The people in the prison were still waiting for Han Qian to go, but unfortunately Han Qian still didn't go. They even said that Han Qian didn't go to any yamen, including Li Jinhai's. He called Luo Shande and told him to meet him in the hospital. The next phone call came. Gave it to Yao Guangda.

"Mr. Yao, you are doing well these days!"

"Han Qian?"

"Yes."

"I knew your kid wouldn't be thrown in easily. There is a saying that the consequences will last for thousands of years!"

"I can take that as a compliment."

While talking, Han Qian got into the car, lit a cigarette and said again.

"Old man, I want to ask you something. Is Cheng Jin's incident serious this time? Can you say a word? You can make whatever conditions you want."

Yao Guangda laughed.

"I know you won't call me when nothing happens. I've paid attention to Cheng Jin's affairs. It's not a big deal, just a lot of minor troubles. In a simple sentence, you have a relationship with Feng Lun. Cheng Jin is not as simple as being dismissed. But you have nothing to do with Feng Lun, Cheng Jin is just a ride back and forth."

Han Qian smiled bitterly after hearing this.

"Tell me, can you help me?"

Yao Guangda answered affirmatively.

"Yes! I can ask multiple people to vouch for Cheng Jin, but I have a condition."

"You say."

"Bring your secretary to see me."

Han Qian hung up the phone directly. Did this old pervert have a puncture in his head? Han Qian returned to the hospital with a lot of anger, went to Yeats's ward and told Yeats not to talk to Yao Guangda! No calls are allowed.

Miss Ye didn't know why, and Mr. Han didn't bother to explain.

Yao Guangda's line is about to be broken. He doesn't want to become an enemy because Han Qian has no time to pay attention to him recently. He went downstairs and saw Luo Shande. This guy's mental state seemed to be unaffected after his resignation. When he saw Han Qian, he smiled bitterly.

"Is your matter settled?"

Han Qian shook his head. The two stood at the door of the hospital, looking at the gray sky, and Han Qian said softly.

"Did Niu Guodong attack you?"

Luo Shande nodded.

"Since you were imprisoned, my job transfer has been put on the agenda. I can accept the transferred position, but I don't want to be bossed around by Niu Guodong, so I might as well resign and pack my luggage. Niu Guodong is willing to see me anyway. Resign, now that several of them have been arrested, what are you going to do? Or do you need me to do something?"

Han Qian stretched and yawned.

"You don't have to do anything. Just don't get into trouble. I won't do anything now. I'll go back and have a good rest. I've been in Binhai recently. How much do you know about Cheng Jin's affairs?"

"I know a little, but I know it well. You can call Sun Zhengmin about this. After all, he took the person away."

"I understand, you should go and rest early."

Han Qian turned around and went upstairs, and Luo Shande drove away.

It's still a long time, don't be in a hurry.