Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1418 You are a chimpanzee

"Just leave like that?"

Guan Junbiao was hiding on the curb of the street in District 8, holding a cigarette between his ears, and couldn't help but ask a question.

Han Qian, who was standing behind the big dog, combed Guan Junbiao's hair with a wooden comb and smiled.

"I have to leave even if I don't want to. He can't do anything to me now. He really wants Zhao Zhen to marry Miss Song or Bai Tao. These two women may look like fools in our eyes, but they are both top-notch in the outside world."

Guan Junbiao took out his cell phone, looked at his hairstyle, and smiled.

"If you put a high ponytail on me, we will have a fight. But then again, Fu Dong is just thinking too simply. Can Miss Song marry Zhao Zhen?"

Han Qian looked down at his masterpiece, smiled and untied his combed hair.

"Isn't this the reason why Fu Dong came to me? Miss Song will refuse, but I want to say a few words. Maybe Miss Song can give Zhao Zhen a chance to contact her. Fu Dong is waiting for this opportunity. He can take this opportunity to make promises to Miss Song and make an exchange of interests."

Guan Junbiao asked doubtfully.

"What?"

Han Qian smiled helplessly.

"Because Miss Song doesn't want to see the father and son, go ask Boss Tu if your hairstyle looks good."

Guan Junbiao hesitated a little, and Han Qian smiled.

"Go quickly, Brother Guan, you still don't believe me?"

Guan Junbiao turned around and ran into the company. Han Qian lit a cigarette, muttering to himself that Guan Junbiao might have given all his good temper to himself.

The big dog jumped open the office door and shouted.

"Master, I asked Han Qian to give me a fashionable hairstyle."

Tu Xiao said casually as he looked down at the report.

"Yeah, good, you two..."

As he spoke, Tu Xiao took the teacup from the table, raised his head, picked up the teacup, and looked at the most loyal and fiercest thug in District 8. Tu Xiao almost died in his own hands.

"Puff, cough cough cough, little bastard... cough cough cough... son! Where's my horse-riding sword?"

Tu Xiao looked around for a suitable weapon to kill the evildoer in front of him.

Who the hell gave him two ponytails!

It’s okay that he’s wearing a red suit and he’s ugly, but now he has two ponytails.

Guan Junbiao hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation yet, and he grabbed his two ponytails with both hands and shouted.

"Master, let me shake one for you!"

In Area 8, a gunshot broke out in Tu Xiao’s office.

Guan Junbiao ran away, his two ponytails fluttering in the wind, showing his unruly nature.

The result was that Han Qian was not much better. Tu Xiao pointed a machete at Han Qian and cursed at him.

Life!
There's always a need for a little surprise and a little scare.

Just like Chen Qiang now.

He bent over and looked at the patient who suddenly appeared in front of him, pinching his chin and examining him carefully.

"Hmm? Why are you the one here? Not Lin Zongheng? Not Liu Shengge? Not Lu Ting? Why are you here? From any angle, you are not suitable and qualified to live here!"

Zhao Zhen stared at Chen Qiang with cold eyes. Not to mention Chen Qiang, even he himself didn't know why his father gave him such an order.

Ten years in a mental hospital?

Zhao Zhen asked, but Fu Dong just replied that if he was willing to go, he could go, and if he didn't want to go, he could go to the south and find a job somewhere, and never return to the capital for the rest of his life.

I don’t know what kind of love potion Han Qian gave Fu Dong.

Zhao Zhen reached out and pushed Chen Qiang away.

"Leave far away."

Chen Qiang took two steps back and pinched his chin.

"It's a little difficult for me to get out of here, Zhao Zhen! Since you're here today, I'll teach you a lesson about what it means for a fatherless child to be beaten first."

"you dare!"

"Fuck you!"

Li Dongsheng suddenly appeared behind Zhao Zhen and covered Zhao Zhen's head with his clothes.

After a round of punches and kicks, Zhao Zhen was beaten so hard that he cried for his parents. Chen Qiang sat on Zhao Zhen's body and sighed softly about the boredom of life. Why did they send such a fool to this place?

"Do you know how to play chess? I'll beat you up if you don't speak."

"will not!"

"Would you like to drink?"

"will not!"

"Fuck, what can you do?" Zhao Zhen remained silent. Chen Qiang beat Zhao Zhen again. After returning to the dormitory, Zhao Zhen received a call from Fu Dong. Fu Dong asked Zhao Zhen if she wanted to go to the south to take up a position now. It was still not too late. Zhao Zhen, who had just been beaten, hung up the phone directly.

Too lazy to talk to you.

Chen Qiang was lying on the bed, crying out in boredom. He kept calling Han Qian to ask if he could send over a few more interesting people. Han Qian asked who they wanted, and Chen Qiang smiled.

"I want Lin Zongheng."

Han Qian hung up the phone.

Miss Song glanced at Han Qian, then looked at Guan Junbiao who had two braids, and Miss Song looked at Han Qian again.

"Your masterpiece?"

Han Qian nodded.

"It's awesome."

Miss Song looked at Guan Junbiao again and asked.

"You're just going to let him ruin your image?"

"My dear, Miss Song, let me tell you something. Fu Dong came this morning and said he wanted to bring you together with Zhao Zhen. What do you think?"

Guan Junbiao is really gossipy. Sometimes he is no different from old women.

Miss Song curled her lips.

"I would rather marry him than a dog."

Guan Junbiao suddenly became shy and spoke in a low voice.

"I am married."

Miss Song rolled her eyes and pouted.

"You stand behind the dog."

Guan Junbiao nodded.

"It's not impossible. What kind of dog do you like?"

"I like your dad!"

Miss Song was not a lady at all. The two of them quarreled in the office. After a long time, Han Qian slowly spoke.

"You two can argue later, what do you think, lady?"

Ms. Song frowned.

"What? Zhao Zhen? Are you trying to say that I will be safer if I marry Zhao Zhen?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"I didn't have that idea, I just thought I should ask you."

Miss Song curled her lips.

"What are you asking me? Are you asking me if I am willing or not? Han Qian, aren't you sick? Fu Dong has even asked my father about this, how could I not know? I haven't even told you, and you still come here to ask me, is there something wrong with your brain? How did you hook up with so many girls? Are they blind?"

Han Qian was silent, and Guan Junbiao said seriously.

"They are not blind at all. It is you who has problems with your eyes. My brother Han's charisma has spread to Namek in the universe, but you can't detect it at all. So you are blind."

Ms. Song frowned.

"What star?"

Guan Junbiao stood up and said angrily.

"Chimpanzee, they say you look like a chimpanzee, with eyes that look like holes. Miss Song, I want to ask you something. Is it related to you that my brother Han is always twitching?"

Ms. Song nodded.

"I did it all by myself. He beat me up at the temple gate. Can't I take revenge on him?"

Guan Junbiao glanced at Ms. Song.

"Tang Li hit you with her car, why don't you take revenge?"

"I··"

"Fu Dong killed you, why don't you take revenge?"

"you··"

"Liu Shengge scolded you, why didn't you take revenge?"

"he···"

"Fuck you, you only know how to talk to me? You stinky bastard! Brother Han, Brother Han, wait for me, where are you going?"

"Go to the capital and set up a trap."

(End of this chapter)