Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1442: Traffic violation, car snatching, scolding Bai Tao

That night, Wen Nuan and I almost had a fight to the point of losing our minds.

Neither of them spoke when they went to work early in the morning. Han Qian's right eye was blue and Wen Nuan's fingers were swollen.

No one else knew what exactly happened, but it was known that the quilt that had covered Han Qian's bed for seven years was torn.

Han Qian drove slowly out of the community, and the next second a red Alfa Romeo sped past on the right.

"Dangdang!"

Han Qian pushed open the car door and roared.

"You're throwing money around, that piece of land is yours! Didn't I just say you're not that great?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red Alfa Romeo turned around and drove towards Padme. Han Qian didn't even dare to get in the car and ran away. Romeo and Padme had an intimate contact early in the morning. Wen Nuan got out of the car, shaking her hair and screaming.

"You bastard, come back here! I must kill you today! Aa ...

Han Qian hid in the security booth, put his arm around the security guard's shoulder and smiled.

"Look, my wife has been taking the artistic route lately. Isn't this soprano awesome?"

Wen Nuan drove for a long time before Han Qian dared to run out of the security booth. Ever since he was hit by Ye Zhi last time, Han Qian has been traumatized. He has always suspected that these women wanted to kill him so that they could inherit his Nokia.

There is nothing valuable on my body!
Driving to the company, Han Qian's latest goal was not to be late. When passing by the Second Hospital, his cell phone suddenly started to rebel. After answering the call, Han Qian smiled.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

"I just saw Wen Nuan. What happened to her car? Why was the front of her car hit?"

Han Qian lit a cigarette and smiled.

"It's okay, I bumped into you."

"So how are you now?"

"Alive!"

"That's good."

Li Jinhai hung up the phone, and Han Qian whistled as he walked towards the company. After he had taken a few steps, a traffic policeman stood in front of him and raised his right hand to him. After Han Qian stopped the car, the traffic policeman walked over and saluted Han Qian.

"Driver's license, vehicle registration certificate."

Han Qian hesitated for a few seconds, then grinned.

"Did not bring."

"Name, ID number, no license plate, no temporary license plate, fine of 2,000 yuan, 12 points deducted."

Ok?
Han Qian pushed open the car door, got out and looked at the damaged front of the car.

Where is the license plate?
Han Qian turned his head and looked at the traffic policeman, scratching his head.

He doesn't have a driver's license!
Han Qian took a deep breath, then handed his warm ID card to the traffic police. After checking, the traffic police held the instrument next to Han Qian's face for comparison and frowned.

"You don't look like a woman to me."

Han Qian patted his chest and shouted.

"What? What? Wen Nuan's chest is about the same size as mine, how come she is a woman!"

Not long after, Bai Tao came and got out of the car, pointing at Han Qian and asking him to look at the traffic police.

"It's useless to deduct points. His driver's license is in Cheng Jin's hands. Just fine him 200 yuan for every point."

The traffic police raised his right hand and saluted Bai Tao.

"White spine."

Han Qian whispered.

"Her last name is not Bai, her last name is Ai."

Bai Tao rolled her eyes at Han Qian.

"I love you mom, you drive without a license plate? How many people envy your license plate number 1234? Where's the license plate? What's wrong? Your eyes were bruised and you were too embarrassed to see anyone, so you even took off the license plate? Hey, Han Qian, are you putting your face on the hood of your car? Did you eat the license plate?"

Han Qian curled his lips and looked at Bai Tao with disdain.

"You have a good eye, don't talk nonsense, help me find the license plate. This license plate belongs to my mother-in-law. If I lose it, my mother-in-law will kill me. I got back the license plate of the Panamera that fell off the cliff before."

Bai Tao stretched out her arms and put them around Han Qian's neck, then smiled at the traffic police.

"Send the car to the traffic police team, and then contact Yang Lan from Glory. I'm taking this guy away. I have something to do with him. I can ask Yang Lan for the fine."

After being stuffed into the driver's cab of the A6 by Bai Tao, Han Qian smiled at Bai Tao, then stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

He just threw the car in front of four traffic policemen and drove away in the black license plate A0001 with Binhai 6.

Bai Tao stood there biting her upper lip and staring at the car that left. After a few seconds, Bai Tao smiled and stretched out her hand to stop a taxi. "Glory Group."

Then he took out his cell phone and called Cheng Jin.

"Study the matter and fine Honor several million. The bastard stole my car and threw it on the viaduct!"

Cheng Jin couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, this is indeed something he can do."

As soon as Han Qian arrived at the company, he saw Yang Lan hurriedly walking down the stairs. Yesterday she was wearing a red corset dress, and today Sister Yang was wearing a dark blue one... Han Qian was not able to describe this kind of dress.

One-piece bloomers?

"Sister Yang, how are you going to the toilet with this outfit on?"

Yang Lan, who had been running hurriedly past the A6, came back, bent over and looked at Han Qian who was sitting in the driver's seat. After hesitating for about three seconds, Yang Lan reached out and pinched Han Qian's ear.

"How did your car get into an accident, you little brat? I was so sad when I received the call. How many years have you had your Panamera? Except for the steering wheel, there is nothing original, right?"

Han Qian grinned.

"It's OK as long as the owner owns the car. Sister Yang, if you want to go to the traffic police station, you can drive this car there."

Yang Lan took two steps back.

"No, I don't dare drive this car! Han Qian, I have to tell you, this car is exclusive to Bai Shuji, not a bus, OK! President Yan called."

Yang Lan answered the phone. Yan Qingqing stood in front of the window, looking down at A6 downstairs and frowned.

"Hakuto's car? Why did she come to Glory?"

Yang Lan turned around, looked up at the Honor office building, and smiled.

"Your precious child drove this."

"This bastard!"

Yan Qingqing hung up the phone, and Yang Lan turned around and saw Bai Tao getting out of the taxi.

At this moment, Yang Lan's brain short-circuited.

Han Qian drives the A0001 with license plate number 6, and Bai Tao takes a taxi?
Yang Lan ran away.

When walking past Bai Tao, Bai Tao grabbed her arm.

"Sister Yang, wait a minute. The traffic police are not in a hurry. Did you buy these clothes at a department store? Why do they look different on me and you?"

Han Qian got out of the car, lit a cigarette, leaned against the car door and smiled.

"Isn't that nonsense? My sister Yang wears clothes elegantly, but when you put them on, you look like a big monkey wearing a cheongsam. You can't see the beauty at all."

Bai Tao was too lazy to pay attention to Han Qian, so she pulled Yang Lan aside and asked again.

"Your skin is so good. Tell me what kind of makeup you use. Look at my face. It's so dry."

Yang Lan smiled.

"Will you wait for me in my office later? It's in my office."

Han Qian curled his lips and said again.

"You are already an old cabbage stalk, what are you comparing with my sister Yang? My sister Yang is eighteen, and her skin is so smooth that it can be blown away. If you don't believe it, just ask Liu Jiulong."

Bai Tao looked at Han Qian and uttered two lines of Three Character Classic. Yang Lan looked embarrassed. Bai Tao said again.

"Yang Lan, drive my car and do the maintenance for me. They won't charge me if I go. I'm in a lot of trouble. Just tell me how much it will cost and deduct it from Han Qian's fine. Go get busy."

Yang Lan drove away, and Han Qian folded his arms and watched the car leaving.

"Young people driving an A6 feel like college students wearing executive jackets. This car is really not suitable for me, Sister Yang."

He turned his head and stared at Bai Tao's face.

"But it's definitely for you."

"Screw you! Go to your office."

"The second young master in the backyard is in the hospital. Let's go to the doghouse and talk."

Bai Tao looked at Han Qian and sighed, saying helplessly.

"Han Qian, why are you so mean? I really can't think of you and the Han Qian in my mind as the same person."

Han Qian grinned.

"You will look barren~"

(End of this chapter)