Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1415 My name is Baigou
Han Qian came to District 8 and brought a guy who was not quite normal with him.

Lian Ya!

This guy is a typical example of someone who has forgotten the pain after the wound has healed. What kidnapping or not? Is the person being kidnapped being me, Lian Ya?

The former Lian Ya is dead and has changed his name. All along the way, he kept asking Han Qian what name he should change to in order to piss off his father to death, and then inherit the family assets and try out the title of the billionaire young master.

No one will ever know that it was Lian Ya who sold Han Qian the propeller, and it was Lian Ya's father, the head of the shipyard, who cheated Han Qian out of hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Until now, everyone thought that Lian Ya’s father was just a businessman, including Lin Zongheng, who didn’t know Lian Ya’s background.

It’s just that Lian Ya is an illegitimate child, not a legitimate one, and the so-called legitimate brother was influenced to do something like Plato after going abroad.

Now Lian Yake found an opportunity to take revenge.

My brother is infertile, right?
Grandpa won’t give birth either!
See who is anxious. If you have the ability, you can have another one.

Of course, I only dare to think about this in my heart.

Han Qian was too lazy to pay attention to Lian Ya as she was a little too noisy. Guan Junbiao, who was driving, smiled and handed Han Qian a bag of wolfberry puree. Lian Ya spoke.

"It's useless to give him this stuff! He was fed too much medicine by my precious niece last night, not because of alcohol and sex. Brother Gou, do you want Durex? My trunk is full, so just drive away. I'm going to get on the submarine I just built tomorrow!"

Han Qian, who was sitting in the back seat, straightened up and slapped Lian Ya on the back of the head.

"Shut up!"

Lian Ya chuckled and Guan Junbiao asked curiously.

"Xiao Lian Ya, tell me, what does the shipyard have to do with you? Why do you go there as if you were going home?"

"Oh, the head of the shipyard is my son!"

Snapped!
Another slap.

Lian Ya looked out the window and sighed softly, everyone has a dream, and one of the dreams is to be a father and have my father call me dad.

After all, everyone's pursuits are different.

When the car arrived at District 8, Guan Junbiao suddenly shouted.

"You're not his son, are you? I don't think I've ever seen your father!"

Lian Ya rolled her eyes at Guan Junbiao, and Guan Junbiao walked to Han Qian and asked in a low voice.

"No way?"

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled. Guan Junbiao was about to nod, but Han Qian shook his head.

"do not know!"

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Fu Dong came and brought Zhao Zhen with him.

The two of them walked into Tu Xiao's office in casual attire. Fu Dong didn't dress formally today and had some little ideas of his own.

When Zhao Zhen walked into the company, he saw Han Qian lying on the sofa. Han Qian had no intention of getting up. Fu Dong coughed dryly, but Han Qian did not move. Guan Junbiao squatted beside the sofa and looked at his brother with a worried look on his face.

It seemed like Fu Dong didn't take it seriously at all.

At this time, Tu Xiao came jogging over, stretched out his hands and smiled.

"Dear guest, dear guest, come in, please come in! The government called me early in the morning to inform me. I specially asked Biaozi to go to the mountain to fetch some spring water. The spring water in Binhai is absolutely first-class."

Fu Dong ignored Tu Xiao, and Tu Xiao didn't feel embarrassed. When he was about to speak again, Zhao Zhen spoke.

"Han Qian, is this your attitude?"

Han Qian opened half of his eye and looked towards the door, glanced at Fu Dong, then glanced at Zhao Zhen, and then saw Bai Tao's car parked outside the main gate. It seemed that Bai Tao had sent the two of them here, but she didn't get out of the car, which seemed to mean there was something fishy going on.

Just when Han Qian was about to close his eyes, a figure appeared at the door. The next second, Han Qian suddenly opened his eyes and saw the guy who was biting the pancake raised his hand and slapped Zhao Zhen on the back of the head.

"Is this your attitude as a guest?"

Tu Xiao was confused, while Bai Tao, who got off the car outside the door, squinted her eyes, with a smile on her face, and muttered that this kid was really interesting.

Lian Ya, who was hungry and went to buy some pancakes, didn't want to slap Zhao Zhen. She glanced at Zhao Zhen's angry eyes and then looked at Fu Dong.

"Uncle? Your son, right? He looks good, and he's also a good manager! How come he's still like a three-year-old kid, acting like a big shot when he's at someone else's house? Does he think he's the boss?"

After he finished speaking, he reached out and patted Fu Dong on the shoulder.

"Give it a good education!"

This guy has a lot of oil on his hands.

Lian Ya walked forward and handed the pancake to Guan Junbiao, saying vaguely.

"Brother Gou, I just thought of a really good name for myself. I don't want to call myself Lian Ya anymore. This name is too feminine. I have to choose a stronger name. Brother Qian'er, can I ask Sister Song for help with this?"

Han Qian looked at Lian Ya, then at Fu Dong.

It is certain that Lian Ya has never met Fu Dong, and Fu Dong will not easily appear on TV.

It’s normal not to know each other!
But it's not normal for you to slap Zhao Zhen!

"Hehe, hehe!"

Fu Dong laughed, but the laughter seemed a little forced.

"This kid is right. I must teach Zhao Zhen a lesson when I get back." Tu Xiao's face looked a little embarrassed. Han Qian took a deep breath and was about to speak, but Lian Ya turned her head, took a bite of the pancake and said vaguely.

"Zhao Zhen? Why does this name sound so familiar?"

Fu Dong ignored Zhao Zhen, walked forward, pulled over a chair and sat in front of Han Qian, leaning forward slightly and smiling.

"Han Qian, I have something to talk to you about. It has absolutely nothing to do with Lin Zongheng! Don't worry too much. Others may not understand you, but how can your uncle not understand you? Whether Lin Zongheng lives or dies is not a matter of your words. If you force it, I believe that Lin Zongheng will say 'HELLO' to me in a while."

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Look at you, I'm not as powerful as you say, but this 'hello' will definitely not appear. He is capable of calling you a bitch!"

"Han Qian, please be more respectful when you speak to me."

Snapped!
Lian Ya appeared beside Zhao Zhen again at some point and slapped him again.

"Why are you butting in on the elders' conversation? Whose mother are you talking to?"

Then Lian Ya looked at Fu Dong's back and shouted.

"Master, your son's words are not right? How come he has no manners at all? How come he is just like Zhao Zhen in the capital?"

Zhao Zhen's eyes turned red with anger. Now he was a little confused about the identity of the guy who attacked him. The people around Han Qian were rather strange. Chen Qiang sometimes called Han Qian "Brother Qian'er", and so did Gu Qingyun. Zhao Zhen was also worried that this Lian Ya was the son of some super boss.

Fu Dong turned around and looked at Lian Ya, smiling.

"It's true that you don't have much manners, but it's not right for you to hit my son twice, right?"

Lian Ya took a bite of the pancake and nodded.

"That's definitely not right! I have no parents, no upbringing, and people tend to go up high, while water tends to flow down low, right? How can you achieve anything compared to a loser like me!"

Fu Dong stood up and pointed at Zhao Zhen.

"His name is Zhao Zhen!"

Then he pointed to his nose.

"My name is Fu Dong!"

Lian Ya nodded thoughtfully, then turned around and bowed to Zhao Zhen, bending down 90 degrees to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were the prince of the capital. I hope you can be magnanimous and let me go, or I can kowtow to you!"

Zhao Zhen didn't say anything. Lian Ya slapped herself twice, then turned around and grinned at Guan Junbiao.

"Brother Dog, I know what name I'm going to change to. From now on, call me Baigou. A cheap name is easier to support!"

The sight of a dog worshipping made Zhao Zhen and Fu Dong's faces turn very ugly, but they couldn't say anything because other people were giving themselves names.

Zhao Zhen said angrily with an ugly expression.

"Okay! If you don't call yourself Baigou, you're not even a human being!"

Fu Dong glared at Zhao Zhen, then walked forward again and sat next to Han Qian, smiling.

"I heard that you collected a propeller that year. I'll ask the old guy at the shipyard to come over and ask him, do you want to live?"

Han Qian smiled but said nothing, while Lian Ya knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fu Dong continuously.

"Really? Really? Are you really not going to let him live? If you kill him, can I call you daddy from now on? No! I can even call your son daddy!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lian Ya turned around and began to kowtow to Zhao Zhen.

"Dad! Please, please, dad, I'm begging you, I'm here to kowtow to you."

Zhao Zhen was really mad. You call yourself a worship dog, why are you worshipping me?
At this time Bai Tao walked in, walked past Zhao Zhen and kicked Lian Ya.

"Get out of here!"

Lian Ya stood up and Bai Tao said angrily.

"You dare to worship me!"

Fu Dong reached out and pinched Han Qian's face, smiling.

"Bai Tao, go call the old guy at the shipyard and ask him to come over!"

Bai Tao took out her cell phone to make a call, and Fu Dong looked at Han Qian and smiled.

"Han Qian, how about we make a deal?"

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Betting on your life?"

Fu Dong shook his head.

"No, no, no, I'm a little anxious about my son's marriage. I have two suitable candidates here. Do you have any ideas? Can you help me with the calculation?"

Han Qian's heart skipped a beat and he glanced at Bai Tao awkwardly. Bai Tao happened to see Han Qian's look and her eyes widened instantly.

Fu Dong narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"Who do you think is more suitable to be my daughter-in-law, Bai Tao or Song Shu-nu?"

(End of this chapter)