Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 903 Asking for help
Pushing the door open and walking into the box, Han Qian looked at Cheng Jin and the old dean with a playful smile, then bowed at 90 degrees and saluted, grinning playfully.

"Han Qian, the villain, saluted the old dean, he's late!"

Then Han Qian stood up, scratched his head, and staggered towards the old dean. The latter raised his hand to stop him and said coldly.

"Han Qian, please don't come here to show off. I don't have any good impression of you. I know what you have done. I said you can't leave Binhai for a year. How many times have you run away?"

Han Qian immediately put away his smile and saluted the old dean and said seriously.

"Han Qian knows he was wrong! Han Qian should not have run to the capital!"

Then he grinned.

"Didn't my ancient father fall? As a son, not to mention being grounded, even if my legs are cut off, I still have to crawl over, right? Like this! I drank half a bottle of white wine, old man, can you give me a chance?"

The old dean glanced at Han Qian and sneered.

"Did you do it? Do you still have to do it if you ask me to do something later? Your eyes are bloodshot. If you die, will I still be responsible?"

"Am I not your grandson?"

"It has to be your old man! You are simply born for your department. It is a blessing for Binhai people that you can stay in Binhai."

Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.

"It's normal for you to be unhappy about the mung bean thing, you bastard. Everyone looks after their own children! That's right!"

Today Han Qian came over to ask this old man to do something. Even if he kicked him now, Han Qian would have to suffer.

"Han Qian, I have always hoped that my grandson and Cai Qinghu would get together. In the end, Cai Qinghu, a kid with bad eyesight, chose you. I won't say anything, but I am very unhappy! Do you understand?"

As he said this, the old dean poured a glass of white wine and pushed it to Han Qian before saying.

The old dean said angrily.

Han Qian picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. When the strong wine passed through his throat and entered his stomach, Han Qian could no longer describe the pain. His face turned red and he puffed up his cheeks. It took a long time before he breathed out.

difficult!
Han Qian put down his glass and was about to eat something when the old dean spoke again.

"I know better than anyone what kind of thing you, Han Qian, are. If you can come here and talk nicely to a lowly person and pretend to be a grandson, then you are asking me for help."

The old dean sneered.

The old dean turned around and looked at Han Qian and sneered.

"You tell me!"

"I have a good relationship with Cheng Jin, and my relationship with Li Yali is also okay, but you can't apologize verbally. I was bullying you by asking you to kneel down."

"After that, you challenged the bottom line of the law again and again. I know many things, and I understand it, but I didn't deal with you because of the sake of Cheng Jin and Li Yali. You must know it for yourself. Lao Gu is right to protect you. But if I get angry and touch you, you will lose your skin even if you die."

Han Qian hurriedly took a step back and bent down.

"Han Qian!"

Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.

Han Qian, whose face was red, gave the old dean a thumbs up.

The old dean picked up a peanut with his chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, saying coldly.

"I don't fucking like you playing around with the law!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old dean picked up the remaining half kilogram of liquor and placed it heavily in front of Han Qian. Cheng Jin saw this and said.

"That's almost enough. The child is tired and has been drinking. There is nothing like this..."

The old dean said angrily.

"Cheng Jin, shut up! Tired? There are too many people who are more tired than him. Han Qian deserves to be called tired? After drinking, he talks about things with sincerity. Whether he agrees or not depends on the matter!"

When Cheng Jin was about to speak, Han Qian raised his hand to stop him. After picking up the bottle, Han Qian smiled at Cheng Jin. "It's okay, what's the difference between this and drinking water?"

After saying this, he raised his head and blew on the wine bottle.

Han Qian has been drinking wine for many years. This is the hardest time in his life for him to drink and swallow. Every time he swallows, he is swallowing hot water, like swallowing a silver needle.

The spicy liquor washed down his throat and filled his already scarred stomach.

Han Qian drank a bottle of wine for a long time. The moment he put down the bottle, Han Qian felt that the whole room was spinning. He waved and slapped himself twice, which was of no use. After a few seconds, Han Qian woke up and a bright red flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Drink heavily and cook with blood.

The old dean looked at the bright red flowing from the corner of Han Qian's mouth, frowned and stood up, saying coldly.

"I don't know what you're fighting for, Han Qian. I've never hated a person as much as I hate you in my fucking life! Get out of here and don't fucking block my way."

Han Qian hurriedly got out of the way and bowed to the old dean.

"I...I'll send you off."

"piss off."

The old dean slammed the door and left the box. Cheng Jin instantly stood up and rushed to Han Qian, hugging the swaying Han Qian. Han Qian turned his head and grinned at Cheng Jin.

"Drank too much, what happened?"

Cheng Jin sighed.

"I have already revealed some things to him, and he probably understands what you are doing here today. European companies are afraid to sue because of Chen Qiang's father, and are worried that they will lose the case. You asked the old dean to give you reassurance? Yes, right? Bar!"

Han Qian nodded vigorously and Cheng Jin said again.

"What happened to the blood?"

Han Qian grinned, and his mouth was so bright red that it almost broke Cheng Jin's heart, but this evil man was still smiling.

"It's okay, bite the tip of your tongue and stay awake. Please tell me the result quickly? I don't dare to chase him after he leaves."

Cheng Jin sighed, took out a seal from his pocket, put it in Han Qian's hand, and sighed.

"Don't lose it, he said, if this thing is lost, you should lose it too!"

Han Qian looked at the seal in his hand and grinned at Cheng Jin.

"That... that's okay... I... I'm going to go... hiccup~ I'm going to Bin County, I... I! First! Let's go! No need! Send!"

His tongue was already big. Han Qian pushed Cheng Jin away and stumbled out of the door holding the seal. Cheng Jin worriedly sent it all the way downstairs. After walking out of the hotel, Han Qian turned around and pushed Cheng Jin away, his eyes blurred. Vaguely.

"I'm so tired that I wrap myself up like a king."

Looking at Han Qian who was helped into the car by Liu Guangming, Cheng Jin stood there and stared for a long time.

In the car, Han Qian grabbed ice cubes and stuffed them into his shirt, eating ice cream with big mouthfuls. Finally, he felt that it was not enough and asked Liu Guangming to buy spicy fish tails. When the spicy fish tails came into contact with the broken tip of his tongue, , the severe pain made Han Qian wake up instantly.

He shook his head and looked at Liu Guangming.

"Call Li Anna and ask her to make an appointment with the people in Europe and tell her that I, Han Qian, can help them solve the contract compensation issue with Chen Qiang! Tonight only!"

Liu Guangming looked at Han Qian and said softly.

"Let's go tomorrow."

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, the old dean will sober up tomorrow. If he takes the seal back, everything will be in vain. The seal must be stamped tonight."

(End of this chapter)