Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1208 What's wrong? It doesn't look good!
Tong Yao showed up at the coffee shop on time in the afternoon, but Chen Zhan didn't show up until 3:30. When he walked in front of Tong Yao, Chen Zhan didn't sit down, and also refused the coffee brought by the waiter. Looking at Tong Yao who was supporting her head with one hand, looking out the window, and stirring the coffee with a small spoon, Chen Zhan raised his hand and glanced at the time.

"I'll only give you three minutes. Han Qian's trial is scheduled for three days from now, next Monday."

Tong Yao didn't say anything, but took out her cell phone, opened a photo and put it on the table. Chen Zhan frowned.

"I don't care about these trivial matters. Chen Qiang told me not to embarrass Han Qian. I didn't stop Han Qian from leaving the prison this time, so Chen Qiang's plea has been used. What Han Qian did is still fresh in my mind. You should also know what you did to me. You are the one who imprisoned my son in a mental hospital and made everyone think that my son, Chen Zhan, is a mental patient. Do you think I will let Han Qian go?"

Tong Yao raised her head and smiled.

"You will. Give Director Chen a cup of coffee with less sugar."

Chen Zhan turned and left. Just as he reached the door and opened the glass door, Tong Yao spoke.

"Fu Dong is here."

Chen Zhan, who was about to go out, paused for a moment. When he stepped out of the door, Tong Yao spoke again.

"Director Chen may not be curious about Li's death, but others are. Li Shaoqi's death is still a mystery. If this mystery is solved..."

Tong Yao suddenly looked at Chen Zhan with a smile and said again.

"What kind of coffee would you like, Director Chen? How many cubes of sugar do you want?"

Chen Zhan turned and walked towards the bar, then grabbed a handful of sugar cubes and threw them into the coffee cup, then walked towards Tong Yao with the coffee, frowning.

"I really want to throw this cup of coffee on your face!"

Nursery Rhyme laughed.

"Director Chen is still the same as he was back then, still as impulsive. Can we sit down and talk about Han Qian now?"

Chen Zhan sat down, took a sip of coffee, and said in a cold voice.

"Regarding the death of Mr. Li, do you think Fu Dong will give up his illegitimate son Zhao Zhen? Although Fu Dong has great power, ordinary people have no chance to speak up to support an illegitimate child, but I do, and my teacher can still say a few words now."

Tong Yao smiled as she stirred her coffee.

"You're right. After all, he's just a useless nephew. Fu Dong might not do anything to you for the sake of his son's future, but what about Fu Dong's sister? Fu Dong's sister is a living person. She will fight with you for her son! Do you think Fu Dong will abandon his sister and just stand by and watch?"

Chen Zhan glanced at Tong Yao. Tong Yao smiled, took out a file bag and placed it in front of Chen Zhan, and said softly.

"This is all the information I have collected. In fact, you really shouldn't be in charge of this case. Your taking charge of this case does give us a great opportunity, and Han Qian's early release from prison can also make this chess game come alive. Director Chen! My Han Qian will eat your life for this secret."

Chen Zhan ignored the documents on the table and looked at Tong Yao with a frown. Tong Yao said again.

"I don't think the court session on Monday will be held. There are already many doubts in this case. Now that you have sent Yu Kai away and Yu Kai has also presented a letter of apology, I hope to change the interest of this case. Yu Zhen committed suicide and framed everyone. Yu Zhen committed suicide and wanted to harm Han Qian. He was cunning, but he didn't know how to handle it well, which led to his own death."

Chen Zhan shook his head.

"This doesn't make sense."

Tong Yao sneered.

"Common sense? Do you think this is a novel? Do you need to explain common sense to the readers? There is no common sense in the world we live in. Mr. Chen Zhan, you seem to have forgotten one thing. I am not discussing with you, I am telling you what to do."

Chen Zhan stood up and said in a low voice.

"Tong Yao, aren't you afraid that we will be in a fight to the death?"

Tong Yao stood up and laughed.

"It's up to you, unless you want to lose your son."

After she finished speaking, Tong Yao took out a hundred yuan and put it on the table, then left the cafe carrying her down jacket.

Tong Yao stood at the door of the coffee shop and looked up at the Glory Group office building standing opposite.

I didn't expect that my own company would suddenly become someone else's.

Lamenting that everything changes too fast, and then...
The nursery rhyme fell.

Lying in the snow.

This scene made Chen Zhan even more angry. He didn't understand why he always failed at the hands of this woman.

Again and again.

Tong Yao stood up, brushed the snow off her body, and crossed the road cursing. However, when she opened the car door, it hit her chin again. Tong Yao squatted on the ground, covering her chin, and continued to curse while enduring the pain.

He doesn't look like an adult at all, nor does he have the aura of a virtuous teacher.

Tong Yao drove back home cursing all the way. When she opened the door, the atmosphere in the living room was very strange. Ji Jing was sitting on the sofa with her right hand wrapped in a bandage, and the other girls were hiding themselves like ostriches.

Han Qian and Fu Dong were standing in front of the dining table admiring the delicious food, but they couldn't tell!

It's hard to tell what this is all about.

Fu Dong picked up a piece of something that looked like bread, then let go, and the unknown object fell onto the plate with a crisp sound.

The plate cracked.

Fu Dong raised his head and looked at Han Qian.

"what is this?"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Ye Zhi. Ye Zhi's face was flushed and he lowered his head and said weakly.

"Deep-fried...deep-fried...deep-fried spring rolls. I didn't dare stir them when I put them in the pan, so they stuck...stuck together."

Fu Dong sighed, then picked up his chopsticks and picked up a dish that looked like shredded potatoes.

One bite!
No, it was half a mouthful. Just half a mouthful made Fu Dong's face distorted, and he glared at Han Qian.

"I'm not picky about not being able to cook. They are all spoiled young ladies. I can understand not being able to tell the difference between grains, but fucking shredded ginger as shredded potatoes?"

Han Qian was also a little confused. He slowly turned his head to look at the several "ostriches" with their heads down. Luo Shen weakly raised his hand and said weakly.

"I... I thought you wouldn't eat so many dishes! We didn't have any potatoes at home, so I thought of making some that look good to show off my abilities."

Fu Dong didn't look at Luo Shen, but stared at Han Qian and asked.

"You definitely asked me to come to Binhai for something, but I don't know what it is. This time you must have used me as a shield to attract fire. Han Qian, you are smart. I am not angry that my brain is not as useful as yours, but I am very angry that you fooled me like this! Go back to Beijing, we ZJW will take over your case!"

Han Qian hurriedly took two steps back and raised his hands, almost crying in anxiety. Fu Dong even used the word "Grandpa", this guy must be angry!
The main reason was that Han Qian never expected that Aunt Ji was injured while cooking. Before he was told, he always thought that Ji Jing was busy in the kitchen.

At this time Yu Shici spoke weakly.

"Would you like to try the vegetable salad?"

Fu Dong was completely furious. He grabbed Han Qian by the collar and walked out the door.

"You committed murder on purpose, didn't you? Han Qian, I'm telling you, you're done!"

Han Qian was busy explaining.

"Stop it, stop it. Can't I just cook this thing? Don't be so anxious!"

Yu’s poems are profound.

“There’s no food left at home.”

What angered Fu Dong was a vegetable salad, but what overwhelmed Han Qian was that he couldn't go out now. Tong Yao stood at the door and watched everything happening in front of her. She walked into the kitchen with the dishes without saying a word, and Han Qian grabbed Fu Dong's wrist.

"Don't worry, there's still hope."

Twenty minutes later, Fu Dong looked at the four dishes in front of him and picked up a peanut.

"Han Qian, Han Qian, I have never served such a shabby bowl in my life. Fried sausage, peanuts, green onions, half cabbage shreds, cold vermicelli, not a single dish on the table is steaming."

Then when Tong Yao took out a bottle of white wine, Fu Dong shrugged.

"It's not impossible."

Tong Yao walked to Yu Shici and whispered a few words to her before Yu Shici left. Tong Yao still didn't say anything and started to tidy up the room. Fu Dong held a glass of wine and looked at Han Qian.

"You lost two companies. You've suffered a big loss this time. Are you angry?"

Han Qian smiled bitterly.

"It would be a lie to say I'm not angry. These two companies can be acquired by money. Honor and Changxiang are not listed. As long as they don't sell, it won't matter how much money I have. They can even accept that these two companies lose money." Fu Dong held the wine glass in front of him and looked at Han Qian. Han Qian smiled.

"Stop teasing me. I've been saying for half a year that I'll take back the company. Tell me, what are the chances of success if I ask Mother Zhou to catch Lin Zongheng now?"

Fu Dong put down his wine glass and pointed at the four dishes in front of him.

"The probability is so high that it's impossible for him to be killed. As long as there is no conflict between Lin Zongheng and Xiao Baitao, Lao Bai will not give up on Lin Zongheng."

Han Qian asked with a frown.

"How much power do Lao Bai and Fang Xiong have? A lot?"

Fu Dong nodded.

"No power, but great face. Before, when Lao Bai was in prison, everyone stayed away from him. But now that he's out, it proves that he's clean and has done nothing wrong. No one is sure whether Lao Bai will change in the future. Besides, the people in the first and second offices were all brought up by Lao Bai. What do you think? But if you say you cleaned them up yourself, Lao Bai has no reason to say that he is in Baolin Zongheng. But why didn't you let your mother Zhou clean up Liu Shengge?"

At this time, Yu Shici came back, carrying a big bag of snacks and some ingredients. Tong Yao got up, took the ingredients and walked into the kitchen. Luo Shen took a popsicle and walked behind Han Qian. Fu Dong raised his eyebrows.

"Little Luoshen, go eat aside. I see you are cold. I will go back to the capital and treat Luo Fu to some shredded ginger."

Luo Shen rolled her eyes. This was already the greatest courage she could muster. Han Qian turned sideways, took a bite of the popsicle in Luo Shen's hand, and said vaguely.

"The Gu family owes Liu Shengge a favor. Don't you know what this favor is? When you guys were going to kill Gu Qingyun together, Liu Shengge risked his life to save him. Although it was icing on the cake, the Gu family owed him this favor. If Liu Shengge doesn't kill me, my mother Zhou will speak up. So now we are in this deadlock. We are relatively the same, and no one can do anything to anyone. The two of them are even tempting me to kill them. In this way, I will be screwed. For example, if my father killed a few people, I can suppress the matter, but I can't do it if I kill someone. No one can suppress it. The focus is too bright."

Tong Yao came out with a hot plate of fried squid with garlic sprouts. Fu Dong's expression eased a little and he said softly.

"No one can kill anyone. I know your father killed someone not long ago. If his son was about to be killed, and the father protected his son and killed the other person, it is still considered self-defense, because there is no age limit for this. So what role did I play this time?"

Han Qian pointed at a few girls.

"To test their cooking skills, to be honest, I really value your coming here. No one in the entire Binhai has ever eaten the food they cooked together. This kind of food can't even be eaten in the human world."

Fu Dong curled his lips.

"That's right. The nineteenth level of hell might eat this stuff. Let me tell you something. You really can't blame Cai Qinghu for this. You two are a legal couple. Her every move is being watched. Even if you are fine now, Cai Qinghu's promotion has come to an end. This is how her life will be. She can't move forward. No one can help her."

Han Qian raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

"Chen Zhan can be reinstated."

Fu Dong curled his lips.

"Chen Qiang and Chen Lei were not involved in any murder. Do you understand what I mean?"

At this time Tong Yao brought out two more dishes, one was stir-fried pork and the other was stir-fried pork liver. Fu Dong picked up a piece of pork liver and threw it into his mouth, then said.

"Your mother Zhou and your father Gu can't get involved in this matter this time because of orders. You keep appearing in the capital, and many people have noticed you. Besides, our leader has some grudges against you. Don't blame them. I'll go talk to Chen Zhan?"

Han Qian picked up the wine glass and smiled.

"That's what I want, of course."

Fu Dong smiled.

"I just said that. I'd better not tell Chen Zhan. After all, Zhao Zhen is still under his command."

"You didn't plan to let Zhao Zhen take the last name Fu."

Fu Dong did not answer, but waited for Tong Yao's next dish. When the salted shrimps were served, Fu Dong's expression eased a lot and he took the initiative to pour Han Qian a glass of wine.

“I’ll give you a company?”

Han Qian shook his head and smiled.

"No, a gentleman won't accept it. If I take over your company, you will talk about Li Shaoqi. Although it's not good to talk about the dead, he is really not that good, so! Let him die. Although I didn't kill the murderer, I can use this incident to ensure that Zhao Zhen is always taken care of. I am a businessman, and I consider more about profit. I hope you can understand."

Fu Dong stopped what he was doing, put down his wine glass, leaned forward slightly and squinted his eyes.

"That little psychopath?"

Han Qian pouted.

"The person was not at the scene, so it's indirect! This is why I asked you to come to Binhai, but I feel that if I don't tell you, I'm not a human being. For Zhao Zhen's sake, you should pretend that you don't know about this matter. If you have any ideas, come to me and I will naturally solve them for you. Of course, I have opinions! Don't get angry with me."

At this time, Tong Yao walked out of the kitchen and whistled at Ji Jing who was sitting on the sofa. Ji Jing stood up and walked to the south balcony, put away the clothes rack and raised the lift table on the balcony tatami, then took two legless stools and placed them in place. At this time, Ye Zhi stood up and took out the prepared cigarettes and ashtray, and Yu Shici prepared alcohol cubes and a small rack.

Tong Yao carried a pot of mutton soup out of the kitchen and placed it on the tatami on the south balcony. She turned around and looked at the two of them and smiled.

"It goes well with mutton soup in winter, and the snow scene is even more suitable for drinking. Two people shifting? You can smoke~"

Fu Dong stood up and walked to the balcony, Tong Yao smiled as he sat down.

"Take off your socks and relax."

On the tatami mat of the balcony, Fu Dong asked softly while sipping a bowl of mutton soup.

"How many people know about this?"

Han Qian ate the pie that Tong Yao brought and whispered.

"Within ten people, except for the three of us, the rest are the opponents."

Fu Dong looked at Luo Shen who was sitting next to him, and Han Qian smiled.

"You idiot, you don't understand. Will anyone gossip about you coming here to see me?"

Fu Dong curled his lips and sneered.

"You don't want your tongue anymore? Han Qian, it was the best thing for you to get into the government office. You definitely have more power than Sun Zhengmin does now."

Han Qian shook his head and sighed.

"He has a straight character and cannot get into the government. And now he has developed some kind of bipolar disorder."

As soon as Han Qian finished speaking, Luo Shen's cell phone rang. Luo Shen answered the call and hummed twice before looking at Han Qian.

"Sir, your house arrest has been lifted, but you have to wait for the announcement to be released online tomorrow. I wonder why you want these two crappy companies, Honor and Enjoy? They are not worth much, so just go live in Beijing."

Han Qian smiled and shook his head, while Fu Dong glanced at Luo Shen while holding the wine glass.

"Little Luoshen, get out of the way. Get as far away as you can."

Luo Shen sighed, muttered something about holding a grudge, and went to the sofa. Fu Dong looked at Han Qian.

"What Luoshen said makes more sense."

Han Qian sighed.

"People! You have to struggle in this life. Only when you struggle can you feel alive! During the short period of retirement, I felt as if I had never existed in this world. It's not good to live too comfortably. I was a little angry and a little depressed."

Fu Dong smiled.

"Bipolar disorder is a form of mental illness, but killing someone is still illegal."

Han Qian shrugged.

"What a pity. What do you think about it?"

Fu Dong raised his eyebrows.

“What do I need to think about?”

Han Qian smiled.

"It's okay, I just drank too much."

Fu Dong glanced around the living room and then looked at Han Qian again.

"Tell me, what's the point of marrying so many women?"

Han Qian was furious and slapped the table angrily.

"What? Doesn't it look good?"

(End of this chapter)