Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1374 Ten Yuan Ago

"Where's Jin Yanzhong?"

"He was driven away!"

On Monday at work, Yao Xue and Qian Wan went into Yang Lan's office to chat about gossip. When they learned that Jin Yan had left again, Qian Wan looked suspicious.

"Why did he leave? Sister Yang, how did you convince him?"

"Didn't sleep!"

Yang Lan lay on the table, dipping her fingers in water and drawing circles. Ji Jing rolled her eyes helplessly at her answer. Qian Wan asked more curiously.

"How did you send him away? I'm so curious about how you sent him away."

Yang Lan sat up and rubbed her head with her hand.

"I just drank too much, and then I got confused. Then I booked two tickets to France, and sent them to him first. Then I ran away. We broke up and got back together so many times. It's good to have a good memory."

From listening to Yang Lan's words, you can tell that she really drank a lot last night. After sending Jin Yanzhong to the plane, Yang Lan went to find Ji Jing and drank a lot. In the end, Ji Jing didn't even know how she fell asleep.

As for Yang Lan's mentality and thoughts, Ji Jing couldn't understand.

Their thinking is totally different.

Qian Wan kept asking Yang Lan questions, but didn't get many answers. She left the office with a pile of documents. Yang Lan said that she wanted to train Qian Wan, but in fact she just felt that she was too noisy.

Outside Yan Qingqing's office door, Sister Yang was lying on the door, eavesdropping on what was going on inside.

"General~ Hehehe~ Is your waist okay? Is it hard now? Come and let me touch it~"

"What are you doing? What are you doing?!"

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just touching. Han Qian, come over here and let me touch you. There's nothing wrong with us. But if you don't let me touch you, I'll jump off the building."

"Ah! Bye then~ Wen Nuan has always wanted to see you fly!"

Bang!
Little Yang Jia looked at the shaking wooden door and took two steps back, muttering softly, "This is too exciting."

In the office, Han Qian curled up in the corner of the sofa. Yan Qingqing, wearing a black short skirt, stood in front of Han Qian with her hands on her waist and legs crossed, shaking her hair.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, are you a monk or Tang Monk? I suspect you let Ye Zhi bump into you on purpose! Han Qian! I am very resentful!"

"My queen, can you please let me go? My waist isn't healed yet!"

Yan Qingqing walked forward, bent down and looked at Han Qian. Han Qian reached out and grabbed Yan Qingqing's collar and pulled it up.

"You're all exposed! You need to feed me milk!"

Yan Qingqing slapped Han Qian's hand twice. She could tease Han Qian, but Han Qian could not tease her.

The queen took Han Qian's hand.

"Let's go out and have some lunch. I'm a little hungry! I suddenly want to eat rice noodles."

"I don't like it, you and Xiao Yangjia go!"

"Should I find another man to go with me? Can you be a little sweeter to me, son of a bitch? You're so nice to Wen Nuan."

"She's mentally retarded, are you mentally retarded too?"

The two walked out of the door. Yan Qingqing walked to the secretary's desk and knocked on Yang Jia's forehead. After explaining the work, she took Han Qian's arm and left.

"My lady, please don't hold me."

"What?"

"The impact is not good."

"I'm your son's mother. Am I affecting your relationship? Han Qian, are you being too picky?"

"My back hurts."

They went downstairs. Yan Qingqing wanted to drive, but Han Qian suggested taking a walk.

It was a rare opportunity for him to walk hand in hand with the Empress on the street, so Han Qian suddenly asked out of nowhere.

"My lady, what do you look like when you run?"

Yan Qingqing frowned.

"Why should I run? Han Qian, what's going on in your head? And what about the things you brought back for Jin Yanzhong? Aren't you just looking for trouble? Jin Yanzhong and Yang Lan have been together and broken up for several times? If they can get together, they don't need anyone's help, so don't worry about it."

The two walked past the small shops on the street, and Yan Qingqing and Han Qian sat in a small restaurant.

Han Qian looked at the pile of chili rice noodles in front of Yan Qingqing. Yan Qingqing picked up a bun, took a bite, and then soaked the whole bun in the rice noodles. Han Qian held his chin with one hand and looked at Yan Qingqing.

“Not spicy?”

Yan Qingqing took a bite of the bun filled with soup and nodded.

"It's spicy, but it's exciting this way. Do you want to try it?"

Han Qian shook his head. "No, I can't eat this kind of red oil. It will make my stomach uncomfortable. It's so red!"

"I'll kill you! Don't call me like that. Are you asking me if coming here to eat doesn't fit my status? I'm not as pretentious as Luo Shen and Cai Qinghu. They were born with a silver spoon in their mouths, but they're not as lucky as me. My man gave me a mountain of gold. Han Qian, I like you so much."

"Then don't scold me anymore."

"That won't work. You have to scold me."

While the two were talking, several urban management officers in uniform walked in. They didn't see Han Qian and Yan Qingqing sitting in the corner, so they shouted at the boss to bring some bowls of rice noodles. Yan Qingqing pouted, and Han Qian held his chin with his hands and watched Yan Qingqing eat.

He doesn't like rice noodles, rice vermicelli, hot and sour noodles and the like. He prefers to watch the person he likes eat, and Han Qian is very satisfied with that.

Yan Qingqing asked curiously.

"Han Qian, don't you feel greedy when you see other people eating? Don't you drool?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No! I'm very happy when I see you eating with big mouthfuls, so I rarely eat with Ye Zhi and An An, because they eat very little."

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While the two were talking, rice noodles ordered by several men in uniform were served. A man in his thirties took out a ten-yuan bill and handed it to the boss. The boss looked at the rice noodles, buns and side dishes on the table, then glanced at the ten-yuan bill in the man's hand.

The boss sighed and took the ten dollars, and then the man spoke.

"We're out of cigarettes. Go buy us a few packs of cigarettes."

The boss looked down at the ten yuan in his hand without touching it. The man looked at the boss and sneered. Then he stood up and walked outside, pointing at the A4 paper with the six-yuan rice noodles stuck on the door.

"Your business is disturbing the city's appearance. You will be fined 3,000 yuan and your business will be closed for rectification."

The boss hurried forward and begged, promising to buy cigarettes and Huazi right away.

Yan Qingqing raised her head and looked at Han Qian and asked.

"what happened?"

Han Qian held the phone and smiled.

"It's okay, take your time eating, we're not in a hurry."

Han Qian sighed as he listened to the people behind him bragging about how they never spent any money on meals and fruits these days.

This world must not allow those who are doing poorly to have rights, because they know only too well how to bully those who are worse off than them.

Just as they were boasting, an A6 stopped at the door of the shop. When several 'uncle' looked at the woman who walked into the shop, they hurriedly stood up and shouted.

"White spine."

Bai Tao just hummed, walked quickly forward and sat down next to Yan Qingqing. Han Qian turned around and smiled at the boss.

"Boss, give me a bowl of rice noodles, and buy me a pack of cigarettes, the kind that costs 100 yuan a pack, and then prepare 3,000 yuan for me and I'll take it."

The boss' eyes were red at this time, and Bai Tao frowned.

"Han Qian, are you sick? Why are you bullying him?"

Han Qian scratched his head in confusion.

"I'm not bullying anyone! I'm just doing what you do. I'm trying to correct myself and learn from you! Bai Tao, if you say I can't do this, I won't follow your teachings in the future!"

Baitao frowned.

"You fucking..."

After hearing these four words, Bai Tao understood what Han Qian meant. She tilted her body to look at the several men in uniform sitting not far away, and then looked at Yan Qingqing.

"My lady, lend me some money. I didn't take it when I came out."

Yan Qingqing picked up her bag and tilted her head.

"Four bowls of rice noodles, two trays of steamed buns, two plates of side dishes, two packs of soft Chinese cigarettes, twenty-four plus sixteen plus eight plus one hundred and four. Oh! I have to deduct ten yuan. I'll ask who sells two packs of Chinese cigarettes for ten yuan. I'll include the cigarettes for our Honor employees in the subsidy."

Han Qian smiled.

"Hey? Qingqing, this is your fault. Didn't Bai Shuji come over to make up for the loss?"

The next second, Han Qian suddenly stared at Bai Tao with a ferocious look on his face and said in a cold voice.

"If you keep studying your broken face all day, I will send you back to the capital to heal your face. This kind of thing never happened when Niu Guodong was in power, when Cheng Jin was acting as the agent, or when Li Shaoqi was in power. If you can do it, do it. If you can't, get out!"

Bai Tao stared at several men sitting not far away with a gloomy face. Bai Tao took a deep breath, stood up, walked past the men and patted one of them on the shoulder.

"You are fired. The documents will be delivered to you this afternoon."

Bai Tao left in a hurry. If she could still sit here, she would be really ashamed. Several men who were so arrogant just now turned their heads and glared at Han Qian. Yan Qingqing smiled with one hand on her chin.

"If you look at me again, I'll dig your eyes out."

(End of this chapter)