Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1419 Han Qian Holds a Grudge
Han Qian is going to Beijing to set up a trap?

Miss Song wanted to follow him happily, and Han Qian did not stop her. He took Guan Junbiao and Miss Song to Beijing.

The night view of Binhai after dark was quite nice. The lights were on in the office at the entrance of the government office. Bai Tao and Cheng Jin were sitting opposite each other. There were simple ham sausage, peanuts and a bottle of low-quality Niulanshan on the table.

This picture always feels familiar.

Bai Tao said softly while eating peanuts.

"Han Qian went to the capital."

Cheng Jin smiled.

"I know. In the morning, Fu Donglai went to Binhai to make some trouble. In the evening, he went to Beijing to show his face."

Bai Tao said with a pout while taking a sip of the white wine.

"He holds a grudge."

Cheng Jin smiled.

"Him? He holds grudges very well! He remembers even the smallest things, but he is not in a hurry. He slowly and painstakingly finds ways to avenge himself."

Bai Tao smiled and picked up the peanuts and threw them into her mouth.

"Is Han Qian a good guy or a bad guy?"

Cheng Jin shook his head.

"It's hard to judge. If you want to ask whether he is a human being or not, I can say he is half a human being. He has done a lot of good things in his life, but he has never had any good intentions for himself. Did you know that Han Qian sent Zhao Zhen to a mental hospital?"

Bai Tao covered her head and nodded.

"I know. I don't know how Han Qian fooled Fu Dong, but sending Zhao Zhen to prison is a good result for Ms. Song and me. I'm also worried that my father will suddenly threaten me with death and ask me to marry Zhao Zhen. Wouldn't that be childish? I guess Han Qian hasn't found any suitable solution. Fu Dong has come to him to be a matchmaker. He can't solve the problem between Ms. Song and me, so he might as well solve the guy who caused the problem. Sometimes I admire Han Qian, but sometimes I get angry. Why does he always play the role of a good guy?"

Cheng Jin laughed and said nothing. Bai Tao continued.

"He also said something like, 'A gentleman won't save someone, a saint won't shirk responsibility!' And then he added, 'He is a saint.' Which saint was beaten like a porcelain bottle held together with glue? There were cracks all over his body."

Cheng Jin smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Do you like Han Qian?"

"I'm sick?"

Bai Tao's expression was full of contempt, and Cheng Jin laughed.

"If Han Qian didn't label himself as a saint, he wouldn't have been able to seize so many opportunities. When did Han Qian's success begin?"

Bai Tao pouted.

"Feng Lun? Han Qian was just lucky. Isn't it easy for Feng Lun to create a Han Qian?"

Cheng Jin laughed out loud.

"If Han Qian hadn't stood up for justice on the overpass, it would have been Han Qian who died at the dinner party that day. Sometimes luck doesn't necessarily determine the success or failure of a thing, but steps can. Guess what Han Qian did in Beijing?"

"Take it out on Fu Dong?"

"Let's drink!"

Looking at Cheng Jin picking up the wine glass, Bai Tao said angrily.

"What do you mean? What do you mean by drink? What do you mean, old man?"

"Let's drink!"

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Late at night, at Yang Lan's home, Xiao Beibei was lying on the window looking downstairs. Yang Lan and Ji Jing were drinking wine in small sips. Yang Lan looked relaxed, as if she pretended that affectionate guy downstairs had never been there.

Ji Jing asked in a low voice while eating the food in small bites.

"You really don't want to go down and explain it clearly?"

Yang Lan curled her lips.

"Explain clearly? Didn't Liu Jiulong already explain it to him very clearly?"

Ji Jing asked.

"Not soft-hearted?"

Yang Lan asked back.

"What do I owe him?"

Ji Jing thought about it, nodded with a smile, raised his glass and clinked it with Yang Lan.

What Yang Lan said was right. She seemed to owe Jin Yanzhong nothing, nor did she ask Jin Yanzhong to pay anything. It can be said that when Jin Yanzhong came back from abroad for the first time, Yang Lan paid back everything she owed him. When he returned for the second time, he did not ask Yang Lan at all. He suddenly returned and said a bunch of inexplicable words.

Yang Lan's normal life was interrupted one after another, and now she was self-indulgently performing such a sad drama. Yang Lan is not a little girl anymore. She clearly understands that Jin Yanzhong did it on purpose. He did not think about the overall situation, but only thought about how to maximize his own interests.

"North!"

"To!"

"Get back!"

"Mom, I want to go to Southeast Asia." "Get lost!"

"okay."

Yang Lan picked up the wine glass and shook it gently.

"Women are really troublesome. This is the first time I thought about it. If I chase him away and he doesn't leave, I can just make do with him. But I was very angry when he left. Anyway, I am annoyed no matter how I look at him now. Don't try to persuade me. I want you to cooperate with me in drinking. I won't listen to your nonsense."

Ji Jing narrowed her eyes and nodded without saying a word.

After about an hour, Yang Lan stretched.

"Go check if Beibei has left?"

Beibei ran to the window, looked downstairs and shouted.

"Let's go, just got in the car! Mom! Such a big bouquet of flowers! It costs so much money."

"roll."

"okay."

Yang Lan looked at Ji Jing again and smiled.

"If the roles were reversed, and you were me and the person downstairs was Han Qian, what would you do?"

Ji Jing smiled innocently.

"Actually, the wine isn't that good, but my nephew wouldn't do such a thing. It's a good thing, but calculating the interest afterwards is a bit unmanly. Why do I feel like our conversation is like that of two scumbags?"

Yang Lan smiled.

"Maybe I am. Little Han Qian has gone to the capital."

"I know. I've set up a trap for Liu Shengge. Liu Shengwu seems to be a little bit unable to persuade Liu Shengge. Now Liu Shengge is acting like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. He won't come out of the capital and doesn't want to go to that mental hospital. We can't let him make trouble and not pay anything, right?"

"Is Lin Zongheng dead?"

Ji Jing smiled and shook her head.

"I don't know. Why do you care about this kind of thing? It has nothing to do with us. Drink less tonight. We still have to go to work tomorrow."

Yang Lan shrugged and muttered something under her breath, and Ji Jing smiled.

"Why are you so curious? But aren't you curious about the meeting between Li Li and Qu Ledi tonight?"

Yang Lan raised her head and asked with wide eyes.

"Really?"

Ji Jing nodded.

"Really! When my eldest nephew called me during the day, he told me that he originally wanted to go out and play with Su Liang, but now Su Liang is in a dilemma. Guess what the result will be tomorrow?"

Yang Lan shook her head.

Su Liang's head was a little confused. He was sitting on the sofa holding his son and watching TV. He didn't know what was on TV. He just listened to the two women talking not far away. Li Li spoke gently and Qu Ledi spoke with a sharp tone, but Li Li pretended not to understand. "If you, Qu Ledi, are strong, I will keep silent. If you are honest, I will continue talking."

In short, the sentence Li Li said most often was.

"If you can't leave Su Liang, just tell me. At worst, you can be a mistress and I'll just turn a blind eye. It's better than Su Liang not being able to control himself."

Qu Ledi took a deep breath and was about to start cursing when Li Li picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into Qu Ledi's mouth.

"Eat more, eat more. How can you have the energy to argue with me if you are not full? Qu Ledi, can you dance?"

"will not!"

Qu Ledi said angrily in a vague tone.

"I won't!"

Li Li nodded.

"I know, I know. I'm just asking. If you don't know how to do it, then you don't know how to do it. It would be shameless if you're still so proud of it. But I know how to do it!"

Quledi took a deep breath.

"I can do it too."

"Then you can dance to liven up the atmosphere. We can't just quarrel. What can we quarrel about? Little Han Qian deliberately disgusts Su Liang. Su Liang watches Han Qian's fun every day. Isn't Han Qian holding a grudge? Don't you think so?"

"I have no idea!"

"Then dance! Brother Liang, you're not going to the capital?"

Su Liang turned his head and looked at Li Li and nodded.

"I want to go, but Han Qian is going to set up a trap for Liu Shengge. If I really go, Qu Ledi will be unhappy."

"Then don't go, stay at home and take care of the children."

"Oh!"

(End of this chapter)