Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 84 What the hell is Liu Guangming going to do?
Early in the morning.

Han Qian stood in front of the mirror. Xu Hongchang's body was covered with clothes. Yeats held his chest with one hand and pinched his chin with the other hand, looking at Han Qian in a floral suit, and then snapped his fingers. Ye Zhaige's make-up The teacher is here.

Han Qian was pressed on the chair by Yeats, and then he took out the hairspray and combed Han Qian's long hair into the back of his head. Then he felt a little uncomfortable, so he took Han Qian to wash his hair, and then Yeats took the hair clipper to Han Qian Qian's hair was pushed into a crop.

It was already ten o'clock after packing, and Yeats couldn't take off Han Qian's favorite floral suit.

Han Qian in a dark purple floral slim-fit suit.

Yeats in business attire in a goose yellow wrap-around skirt.

Cui Li dressed in a Chinese tunic suit.

The three got off the car at the main entrance of the yamen, Yeats whispered while holding the tablet.

"Don't quarrel with Cheng Jin! Don't quarrel."

"I'm not a three-year-old!"

Twenty minutes later, Han Qian slammed the door and shouted, pointing at Cheng Jin's office.

"I shouldn't have come today!"

Cheng Jin said angrily.

"Whether you like to come or not, if you don't come, the yamen will still be closed?"

Yeats had a look of helplessness, the two had a good chat at first, but then they quarreled because of the demolition of Huangdi Village, and the quarrel was very serious.

Han Qian was so angry that he squatted at the main entrance of the yamen, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't say a word to the old man Cheng Jin.

When I was upset, there was a noise in the distance.

[Changxiang Group is not human!Bully us. 】

Han Qian turned his head to look at Yeats, who frowned and shook his head.

"I don't know!"

There were more and more people, and soon the square in front of the Yamen Gate was full of people, holding banners in their hands, holding a loudspeaker and shouting that the boss of Changxiang Group is warm and eats human blood steamed buns!

This made Han Qian puzzled, didn't you type the poems by hand?
Why do we still enjoy eating human blood steamed buns?
Han Qian squatted on the steps and looked at the group of people under the steps, frowning.

"Go get the poems!"

Xu Hongchang drove away, Han Qian stood up and walked forward, blew twice on the steps, then sat on the steps, grinning.

"The boss of Changxiang Group is my ex-wife, don't talk to me! The whole representative came out to talk to me, why did the demolition happen violently! Did you not give you compensation or something!"

A tall, muscular man in the crowd yelled through a megaphone.

"Why do you tell us to move, we will move! We will not move!"

"I pushed your house with a forklift, are you angry? Cui Li, what are you looking at? Are they shooting with a reporter? I smashed the cameras!"

Cui Li frowned and walked down the steps. At this moment, Chang De trotted over, stopped Cui Li and looked at Han Qian with a frown.

"What are you doing here?"

Han Qian frowned.

"What's the matter with their demolition? I remember that I reminded Changxiang many years ago not to touch the wasteland, it's a money-losing business!"

Chang De sighed.

"It's the order from above, shanty town renovation!"

"what is the price?"

"The one with the house photo is [-] square meters, and the one without the house photo is [-]."

"Who entrusted Changxiang with this unlucky job? Cheng Jin?"

As the words came out, Han Qian was kicked in the back and almost rolled down the steps. He turned his head to look at Cheng Jin who was frowning.

"We will talk about the house in the future, Xiao Hanqian has nothing to do with it, you get out of here"

When the words came out, Han Qian shouted.

"Yeats, call Changxiang, Glory, Huitian and other groups, whoever dares to answer, I will screw their heads off! If you don't like demolition, don't demolish it!"

Cheng Jin turned his head and said angrily.

"Fuck me!"

Han Qian stood up, patted his butt, and curled his lips.

"You think I'm waiting for you?"

Around noon, Yu Shici came, with the small skull blindfold on his eyes, Han Qian stood up and shouted at Yu Shici.

"Give it to me now, see if there is anyone here who did it to you! I don't care what kind of reporter, I don't care what newspaper, whoever typed the poem, I will chop off the paw of that hand today, demolition or not It has nothing to do with me, I'm just a vagrant! Xu Hongchang, you pay close attention to me, you dare to run and drive me to death!"

Yu Shici pointed at the tall and strong man and shouted.

"He was the one who hit me with a stone!"

Han Qian stepped forward suddenly, Cheng Jin and Chang De quickly grabbed Han Qian, at this moment Cui Li jumped up from the steps and kicked the man in the face.

It's messed up!
Cheng Jin grabbed Han Qian's collar and said angrily.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Han Qian said indifferently.

"Don't do anything, whoever beats my family, I'll chop off their paws! I'm willing to tear down your yamen gate and get your own money to tear it down. Changxiang has no money! Not even a penny!"

Li Jinhai came with someone, Cui Li wiped the blood on his face, Han Qian shook off Cheng Jin and pointed at Li Jinhai and shouted.

"Second uncle, don't leave, just ask me in front of the reporter today! Who caused them to do something about poetry, damn it! I lost my right eye? It's impossible to just let it go, you guys Those who record videos with mobile phones, carry cameras, and dare to cut the beginning and end of the video, I will hold you accountable, I will not let you squat in there for a lifetime, I am not called Han Qian!"

Cheng Jin sighed, knowing that the city would not be quiet after Han Qian came back.

Han Qian stepped forward, grabbed the collar of the man who had touched Yu Shici, and said coldly.

"Tell me, who asked you to pick things up? This price has always been the price for the entire Binhai demolition! This is the price for the renovation of shantytowns!"

The man gritted his teeth.

"Someone has told us that Huangdi Village is not a shantytown renovation at all. If you drive away Changxiang people, someone will demolish them at a high price! You all have money, and you don't care about a house! We have worked hard all our lives to buy a house. What happened to the extra money we wanted?"

Han Qian sneered.

"I ask you, who told you to do it!"

Suddenly a hand covered Han Qian's wrist, Han Qian turned his head and looked at Liu Guangming who suddenly appeared, frowning.

"You don't know what happened to you?"

Liu Guangming laughed at himself.

"Young Master Han, there are so many people watching, you have to forgive others!"

Han Qian shook off Liu Guangming's arm, then stepped forward and grabbed Liu Guangming's collar, saying coldly.

"I don't know what Feng Lun said to you! If you continue, you will die!"

Liu Guangming looked at Han Qian sadly, and laughed at himself.

"I can only do this if I want to live! I will pick up the loss-making demolition of the wasteland!"

Han Qian grabbed Liu Guangming's collar and said in a low voice.

"What are you going to do? You ran to the opposite side now, if one day they want you to die! What will you do?"

Liu Guangming tilted his head with sad eyes.

"Death is death! I'm getting old! It's my intention to do something to Miss Shici, and I, Liu Guangming, did everything! Young Master Han, how much compensation do you want, you are happy."

"Go away, go as far as you can! Go as far as you want, you'd better get out of Fengtian!"

After Liu Guangming left, Han Qian turned around and punched the tall and strong man, followed by a kick.

Han Qian raised his head and shouted.

"Feng Lun, I hate you! Let's go, Shuncheng will handle the demolition!"

(End of this chapter)