Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1233 I am creating a Feng Lun

Han Qian had just returned to Binhai and before he could even get warm inside, he dragged Aunt Ji back to the capital.

In the morning, Wan Fang called and talked about the notification, and also told Han Qian that Zhou's mother was going to have a birthday, and asked Han Qian if he wanted to come and join in the fun.

How can I not go?
Luo Shen was driving, Ji Jing was sitting in the passenger seat, and Han Qian was lying in the back holding his cell phone and asked.

"What should we give to Aunt Zhou for her birthday?"

Luo Shen, who was driving, smiled.

"You can't give her anything expensive, luxury, or too cheap. It has to be useful to Zhou Ma, and something that people will ask about and admire. Think about it yourself and decide what to give her."

Han Qian turned over and sighed.

"I haven't given any gifts before, Aunt Ji, what do you think I should give you?"

Ji Jing smiled.

"If you don't want to send me off, I'll go over and cook a meal for them. Wanwan, Qingyun and Gu Dad at home don't know how to cook, and Gu Dad still can't accept having a nanny at home. In fact, there's no need to be too formal, right?"

Han Qian turned over again. After studying for more than half an hour, he got annoyed and threw his phone aside, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Oh shit!

What to give?
How about sending it to the panda?

When Han Qian woke up, the car had already arrived in Beijing. Luo Shen and Ji Jing were gone. Han Qian, lying in the car, scratched his head and glanced at the time. It was 3:30 in the afternoon. Calculating the time, Zhou Ma should be getting off work soon. Han Qian pushed open the car door and got out. As soon as he opened the door of the Cayenne's driver's seat, he looked at the little girl sitting in the passenger seat.

"When did you come, my daughter? My daughter? My darling!"

He reached out and took off the handsome big sunglasses on his daughter's face. The girl was drooling from her sleep. Han Qian reached out and pinched Pet's face. Pet slapped the back of Han Qian's hand without even opening her eyes, and spoke with her eyes closed.

"My mom and I went shopping."

Then he fell asleep again.

It depends on who you are!

Han Qian yawned, started the car and headed towards Zhou Hui's yamen.

During this period, Han Qian was stopped twice. Many traffic policemen did not know Han Qian, but they knew the little girl sitting in the passenger seat, Gu Zu's future granddaughter-in-law, a bastard girl who dared to put food on a plate and serve it to him at an important banquet.

She is quite famous in Beijing. Later, she heard that she was going to the government office to pick up Director Zhou. The traffic police let her go with a smile, but told Han Qian to apply for a new pass.

The father and daughter walked into Zhou Hui's office building. Again, no one knew Han Qian, but they all knew Chong'er.

After walking a few steps, Chong'er didn't want to walk anymore and hugged Han Qian's legs.

"Dad! Hold me."

Han Qian said he didn't hear anything, and then his thigh was bitten by his daughter. Han Qian picked up Chong'er with one hand, and Chong'er quickly climbed onto Han Qian. Although she was fat, she was quite agile.

Being held in his father's arms, the beloved boy instantly perked up.

"Dad, it's on the seventh floor, the second office is here."

The father and daughter walked into the elevator. Chong'er stared at the sandwich in the hand of the person next to her, which made the young lady very embarrassed. She raised the sandwich in her hand and handed it to Chong'er.

"Are you eating?"

Beloved laughed.

"That's so embarrassing!"

She said she was embarrassed and stretched out her hand to take it, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, her father grabbed her arm back. Han Qian smiled at the little sister.

"I'm sorry, I've been spoiled at home! Behave yourself, my dear."

Pet stared at the sandwich and swallowed, then turned away and lowered his head and said aggrievedly.

"Oh, it's as expected! If there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. I haven't eaten for two days~ Dad~ I will definitely go home to wash the dishes and mop the floor in the future, so just let me eat something."

This sentence made everyone in the elevator look at Han Qian, and Han Qian explained awkwardly.

"Don't listen to her nonsense! How can a girl be so fat without eating? She is the daughter of Luoshen."

The young lady who handed over the sandwich tilted her head and asked.

"Is that the young lady who served herself as the main dish when the Gu Group went out to eat?"

Beloved raised his head very proudly, and then someone else spoke.

"Is she the girl from the Luo family who caught koi fish in exchange for steamed buns?"

Pet's proud head lowered slightly, and then someone else said.

"Oh! I see. She was the one who called the police not long ago because there was no meat in the kindergarten meals, right? We even went to check the kindergarten for this matter, and it turned out that the principal was paying special attention to the girl who wanted to lose weight."

Chong'er hid his head in Han Qian's arms, and then someone said again.

"You're the one who can't catch a cat rolling around crying in the Forbidden City, right?"

Pet grabbed Han Qian by the collar and whispered.

"Dad, go away! Go away! People's words are scary! People's words are scary!"

The two of them ran away on the fourth floor.

Han Qian put his pet down and squatted in the corridor, asking with his head tilted.

"Daughter, tell me what you did in the capital. No one knew me along the way, but everyone knew you!"

Pet turned his head to the side and spoke softly.

"Well... I didn't do anything... I just... became a little more lively... I... I just bought things in Beijing without paying..."

Then Chong'er turned around and looked at Han Qian seriously.

"But Dad! It's not my fault that I caught the cats! Those two cats looked at me with contempt every time! I have such a bad temper, how can I indulge them?"

Han Qian pinched his beloved's face and said seriously.

"Has your mother examined your brain?"

"I checked it out! A genius among geniuses. The doctor in that hospital slapped his thigh when he saw me. Oh, my god, please don't come next time. I can't cure your disease!"

Han Qian would be thankful if three out of ten words out of his pet were true.

Why doesn't this child look like Ji Jing at all!

As they walked up the stairs, Pet spoke again.

"Dad, why did my mom say that you were chosen by God? Is it because you are going to die? If you die, your inheritance will still be Class A to me!"

“I donated it!”

"Then you are not a human being~"

Han Qian reached out and hit Chong'er, and Chong'er ran away. When they reached the seventh floor, Chong'er was shouting while running. The corridor was full of people, and Han Qian shouted when he saw this.

"Don't run away! I won't hit you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chong'er bumped into a man's leg and then sat down on the ground. Han Qian walked forward and picked up his daughter. Looking at her red and swollen forehead, Han Qian felt heartbroken. At this moment, the man who was bumped by Chong'er frowned and said.

"You are Han Qian, right?"

Han Qian turned his head and spoke.

"I'm sorry, the child is too young, I may accidentally..."

Wow!
The man smiled as a glass of water poured down Beloved's head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold it firmly."

Han Qian wiped the water off Chong'er's head. He didn't know much about this yamen, so he was going to send Chong'er away first. Chong'er, who was drenched in water, was unexpectedly calm. He wiped the water off his face and spoke softly.

"Let's go, Dad!"

Han Qian picked up Peter, and the man spoke again.

"Han Qian, I'm very curious. What's your reason? You killed someone in the Second Ring Road last night, and you dare to show up in Beijing today. Director Zhou is protecting you? If you are a man, don't rely on your elders. If your daughter gets into trouble in Beijing, I will help you if you don't know how to discipline her. Beijing is Beijing, and things that are not Beijing are not suitable for Beijing. If you want to run wild, go back to Binhai and do it wildly."

Han Qian said nothing and walked towards the elevator with his pet in his arms. At this time, the man spoke again.

"Han Qian, I know you rely on Lao Gu and Zhou Hui. Lao Gu has a cerebral thrombosis, and Zhou Hui is just a woman who relies on cerebral thrombosis. If their family relies on cleverness, they won't have a waste like Gu Qingyun."

When they reached the seventh floor and walked into Zhou Hui's office, Zhou Hui stood up instantly when she saw her daughter soaked in water, frowned and scolded her. "Little Han Qian, what's wrong with you? It's so cold, why did you let the girl get soaked?"

Han Qian smiled awkwardly, put Peter down and said softly.

"Mom, what time do you get off work? Five?"

Zhou Hui nodded.

"Five o'clock, but we have to go now. Go home and change clothes for Pet. How can you be a father? You can't even take care of your own daughter?"

Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.

"It's indeed a bit incompetent. Mom, please wipe Pet's face. I forgot to take something just now. I'll go get it!"

After he finished speaking, Han Qian turned around and left. After he went out, he took off his bulky down jacket and threw it on the bonsai in the corridor, unbuttoned his collar and walked into the elevator again.

After going up to the eighth floor, Han Qian walked to the door of the first office and knocked.

no response.

Han Qian took two steps back and kicked the office door open. Everyone in the office looked at Han Qian at the door. Han Qian strode into the office and pushed open the door. When he found that there was no one there, he turned and left, leaving everyone in the office looking at each other.

Which mental illness is this?
Come here to act wild?
This time Han Qian didn't knock on the door. He kicked open the door of the second office. As soon as he walked into the office, he heard a familiar voice.

"Little Han Qian, are you going to die?"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Lao Meng who was sitting in the corner, nodded indifferently, and after looking around and finding that this person was still not there, Han Qian turned and left the second office.

Kick open the door of the third office.

no one!

Han Qian turned around and went up to the eighth floor. He kicked the door open and found that the door lock was broken. Fu Dong, who was working with his head down, stood up and was about to get angry when he found that it was Han Qian standing at the door. Fu Dong frowned.

"You bastard, can't you knock on the door?"

Han Qian glanced around, then pushed open the door of the office and said softly.

"I'm not looking for you. I'm looking for a guy who wears glasses, is about 1.85 meters tall, and has a black mole on his neck."

Fu Dong looked at Han Qian who walked out the door, stood up and chased him into the corridor and shouted.

"What are you looking for him for, you bastard?"

"Break his hand."

Fu Dong was stunned, then quickly stepped forward, pressed Han Qian's shoulder and shouted.

"Don't be silly, is the person you're looking for wearing black-framed glasses and relatively thin?"

"Hmm! Where are the people?"

"His father is the boss of my department, the one who burned your hand with a teapot in Binhai. If you have any problem, tell me and I will solve it for you!"

"No need, I'll just take my time looking for it!"

Han Qian turned around and kicked open the office door again. At this time, Fu Dong shouted.

"Don't panic, he's not from this department, he might have left by now."

"Thank you. When I return to Binhai, I will ask Chen Qiang to burn paper and kowtow to Shaoqi."

Fu Dong knew Han Qian's temper too well. After Han Qian left, Fu Dong turned around and shouted at his subordinates.

"Go to the seventh floor and call Zhou Hui, and tell her that her son is having a seizure!"

Fu Dong then called Lao Gu and told him that Han Qian was going to beat someone up. Lao Gu asked in confusion.

"Didn't he go back to Binhai?"

Fu Dong whispered.

"Maybe he came back to celebrate Zhou Hui's birthday. Come quickly!"

"Just hit me, I'll apologize if I get hit, and I'll go find the place where I got beaten." |
"He wants to beat Lu Tou'er's son."

Lao Gu stood up suddenly and shouted.

"Who to hit?"

"Our department boss, Lu Zhi's son Lu Ting!"

As soon as the phone was hung up, Fu Dong took a deep breath and roared.

"Somebody tell me what the hell is going on!"

At this time, Han Qian had already appeared in Lu Zhi's office. Lu Zhi frowned as he looked at Han Qian who pushed the door and walked in with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Didn't you knock when you came in?"

Han Qian said softly.

"Where is your son?"

Lu Zhi asked with a frown.

"You are talking to me? Who are you, Han Qian?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Sure enough, like father, like son!"

Han Qian turned around and walked out the door to call Luo Shen.

"Wife, do you know what Lu Zhi's son is called?"

Luo Shen, who was buying groceries, asked in confusion.

"Lü Ting? This guy is quite powerful. He will soon catch up with Dong Jiguo. He is only 39 years old this year."

"Oh! Check for me where this person is."

"Sir? What's wrong?"

"He poured water on our daughter."

"What? Give me five minutes."

When Han Qian was going downstairs, he met Zhou Hui who had chased him down, and Han Qian grinned.

"Mother Zhou, I may not be able to celebrate your birthday tomorrow, so I wish you a happy birthday first~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he got in the car. The Cayenne crashed through the lift guardrail and drifted on the road, then it took off and disappeared on the road. As Han Qian left, Fu Dong and Lu Zhi went downstairs at the same time. Zhou Hui turned her head to look at Lu Zhi, and Lu Zhi looked at Fu Dong.

"What happened?"

Fu Dong said weakly with his eyes closed.

"Your son was bumped by Chong'er on the seventh floor, and then he poured water on Chong'er's head with a cup, scolded Lao Gu for having cerebral thrombosis, scolded Zhou Hui for relying on cerebral thrombosis to sit in this position, and scolded Gu Qingyun for being a waste. Oh! He said he wanted to break your son's arm, but I can't do anything about it! I can't do anything about it!"

Lu Zhi was stunned, Zhou Hui was at a loss, and Chong'er was muttering softly.

"Grandma, I wasn't angry when he called me a pig, but when he called my Uncle Qingyun and you, my dad's eyes changed."

In the Cayenne, Han Qian called Cheng Jin.

"Now release the toad for me, and then have him come to the capital."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian called Cui Li.

"Go find Lin Zongheng first and send him and the two bald guys to the hospital!"

Then Han Qian made another call.

"Aunt, let Uncle Zhong go to the Liu family as a guest. I need to take care of some things and I don't have time to deal with them recently!"

Han Qian knew that this was no accident. Last time, Lu Zhi suffered a loss in Binhai. How could his son not be angry and not cause trouble for himself!
Rely on elders?

In my eyes, Han Qian, elders are just a burden.

Isn’t it just Feng Lun?

So what if I created a Feng Lun?
(End of this chapter)