Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

In Han Qian's impression, he seemed to have only attended Su Liang's wedding once. As for other gifts, he just gave money and did not go there to join in the fun.

It was okay in the early years, when not many people knew me. But if I go to give gifts now, everyone will come and talk to me, leaving the main characters, the bride and groom, aside?

Qian Wan had no choice but to come.

Han Qian arrived at Qian Ling's villa at six o'clock in the morning with Wen Nuan. As soon as they entered, they saw Yan Qingqing and Qian Ling standing in the hall. Han Qian walked up to Qian Ling, took her arm, tilted his head and spoke coquettishly.

"Aunt~"

Qian Ling snorted coldly. Han Qian was startled. He glanced at Yan Qingqing, pulled Qian Ling's arm and whispered.

"Auntie, on this happy wedding day, can't you have a stern face?"

Qian Ling snorted coldly, turned around, reached out and pinched Han Qian's ear, scolding him.

"You're the one who spoiled her! You came to pick up the bride at nine o'clock, but it's already six o'clock and your sister is still sleeping. I just asked Dongmei to go upstairs and call her, but she said she couldn't wake up. It's okay to get married an hour later!"

Han Qian said "oh", turned around and rushed up the stairs. Within two minutes, Han Qian's roar and Qian Wan's scream were heard.

In the dressing room, Qian Wan sat in front of the mirror, and Wu Qingsi's makeup team was busy cleaning up. However, the wedding banquet was still delayed. Han Qian made a special call to the old Taoist priest and asked what time would be better. The old Taoist priest asked in confusion.

"Didn't I calculate it for you? Qian Wan is born under the metal element, and Dongyang Jie is born under the water element. Ten thirty-eight is the best time!"

"Then what's the point of you yelling at me? I'm a Taoist priest, not a deity. Can I turn back time?"

The old Taoist priest hung up the phone. Han Qian turned his head to look at Qian Wan, and Qian Wan looked at Han Qian in the mirror.

"Brother, can't we not have this wedding?"

Han Qian lit a cigarette and raised his eyebrows.

"It seems that it's really impossible. My aunt said that you have lost tens of millions of dollars in these years. This doesn't include buying you a car or anything like that. Just playing games cost you tens of millions of dollars. Aunt said she wants to make it back from you. Besides, how can you not get married when you are a grown woman?"

Qian Wan said "oh", Han Qian raised his hand to check the time, stared at his wrist for a long time, then raised his head and looked at Wen Nuan.

"You can draw a watch on my arm, but remember to make the hands move next time! I'm going downstairs to meet the guests, so don't let Qian Wan run away!"

Wen Nuan waved.

"She's not a child!"

Han Qian left the dressing room. Qian Wan looked at herself in the mirror, curled her lips and muttered softly.

"Like a woman."

When Han Qian walked downstairs, many guests came to the house. She saw a couple and Qian Ling standing on the lawn in the yard at a glance. When she walked through the living room, Ye Zhi, who was sitting on the sofa, whispered.

"The wedding is going to be postponed, right? I've already informed the guests. I personally guess that the time won't be too late. It's been pushed back to 1:45. I just calculated it, and this time is not bad."

"Okay Miss Ye, please ask the old Taoist priest for details, and then notify Su Liang. Dong Yangjie's parents will not come."

"I've already notified you."

"OK."

Ye Zhi turned her head to look at Han Qian, then glanced out the window and said softly.

"Qian Wan's parents are Director Qian's younger brothers."

Han Qian nodded, pushed open the back door and came to the lawn in the backyard. The lawn was decorated very warmly by Qian Ling. As soon as Han Qian walked out, several guests came over. Cheng Jin walked up with a glass of wine and said with a smile.

"Han Qian, let me introduce you to him."

Han Qian reached out and snatched the wine glass from Cheng Jin's hand, drank the red wine in the glass, handed the glass to Chang De, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

"Don't drink this next time, it's sour. Old man, take them to eat, drink and have fun first. I'll be busy for a while."

"Hey! Han..."

Han Qian had already run away. Cheng Jin watched Han Qian take the cigarette from Liu Jiulong's ear as he passed by him, then bent over the brazier and lit the cigarette as if nothing had happened. At this time, Wan Fang walked up and patted Han Qian on the shoulder.

"Qian'er, are you busy now?"

Han Qian turned his head and glanced at Wan Fang, then reached out and took off a shark clip on Wan Fang's head, turned around, picked up a piece of charcoal from the brazier and lit a cigarette.

"Busy! Don't introduce anyone to me yet. I have to go to my aunt's place. Just have fun on your own."

As soon as he left the brazier, he met Aunt Ji and Yang Lan who were walking towards him. Just as Aunt Ji was about to speak, Han Qian stepped forward and kissed her on the lips. He turned around and dodged the child who was running towards him, and finally came to Qian Ling. He ignored the man and woman who were talking, and stood one step behind Qian Ling, bending slightly.

"Aunt, everything has been taken care of. I just asked the old Taoist priest to calculate. Many of the guests are coming from other places and abroad. The date cannot be changed. Qian Wan will need some time to put on makeup and pack up. Qingqing just told me that Xiuhe seems to have some problems."

Qian Ling frowned.

"Well, she insisted on trying it on last night and got it dirty."

Han Qian bent over and smiled. Han Qian was never dominant around Qian Ling. She always bent over when talking to this elder. Qian Ling treated Han Qian better than Qian'er's mother. Qian Ling reached out and touched Han Qian's head. Han Qian bent over again, stretched out his hands to take the wine glass from Qian Ling's hand, and said softly.

"It's hot outside, would you like to go back and rest for a while?"

At this time, the man standing opposite Qian Ling spoke, frowned, looked at Han Qian, then looked at Qian Ling and frowned.

"Sister! It's just makeup. You'll be doing the same thing when you get to the hotel. Many guests are already waiting at the hotel. Besides, this wedding is a place for everyone to get to know each other. No one will pay attention to who the groom and the bride are."

After saying this, Han Qian straightened up and stared at the man in front of him with one eye, one large and one small.

Is this what you would say as a father?

At this time, Sun Zhengmin came over from a distance with a smile on his face. Just as he stepped forward and was about to speak, Han Qian pressed the wine glass in his hand against his chest.

"Go away first, haha."

After Sun Zhengmin said this, his face turned strange. At this time, Qin Yaozu behind him reached out and pressed Sun Zhengmin's shoulder and coughed lightly. Sun Zhengmin understood and spoke immediately.

"Okay, you are busy, I will warm up the place for you."

You said Sun Zhengmin was not nice to Han Qian, that's true.

But then again.

You said Sun Zhengmin is good to Han Qian, but he doesn't care about face in front of Han Qian at all.

When there is trouble, Sun Zhengmin is Han Qian's strongest support; when there is nothing to do, he is the biggest stumbling block in Han Qian's life.

Qian Dang looked at Sun Zhengmin and Qin Yaozu who were leaving. He didn't know Sun Zhengmin, but the gun exposed on Qin Yaozu's waist revealed his identity. At this time, the woman next to Qian Dang spoke.

"Yes, sister, you see, there is not enough time. What should we do with the guests? How are we going to explain to them?"

Han Qian frowned and looked at the woman who spoke, and then Qian Ling smiled.

"Haha, Qian Wan is still a child."

One sentence made his position clear. Han Qian took a big step forward with his hands in his pockets, slightly bent over, stared at Qian Dang from bottom to top, and raised his eyebrows.

"Confess?"

Qian Dang looked at the young man in front of him and didn't react for a moment. Just now, he was standing next to his sister like a little lamb, but after the man with a gun appeared, his personality became a bit like a violent mad dog, and now he was staring at her like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Han Qian raised his right hand, poked Qian Dang's shoulder blade with his right index finger and spoke again.

"Confess?"

Qian Dang remained silent, and Han Qian spoke again.

"Who do I need to explain to? Who dares to come to my house and ask for an explanation? My aunt was soft-hearted at today's wedding. Otherwise, do you think those low-lifes you know are qualified to attend my sister's wedding? Who are they?"

At this time, six or seven people walked in from outside the small fence of the yard, and Han Qian turned around and shouted.

"Fu Dong, the wedding has been postponed to the afternoon. Now someone says they want my sister to give an explanation?"

The people from the capital came down accompanied by Liu Shengwu and Luo Fu. Seeing this, Qian Ling hurriedly trotted towards the small door in the backyard. Seeing this, Qian Dang realized that these people seemed to be the top priority. When Qian Dang turned around, Fu Dong spoke in a Beijing accent.

"Explain? Whose ancestral grave has black smoke coming out and dares to ask you, Han Qian, for an explanation? You have grown red hair, right? My prince got so angry that he even slapped my face!"

Fu Dong opened his mouth and the guests from the backyard came one after another, including Sun Zhengmin, Song Wanli, Qin Yaozu, Yang Yidi, Bai Tao, and Cheng Jin.

No one at the gate of the yamen dared not come, and they all walked around Qian Ling and stood behind the group of people from the capital.

Fu Dong walked forward, stretched out his hands to hold Qian Ling's arms, and said with a smile.

"My dear sister, we as a family should not be so polite. If you call me Xiao Fu, I will feel happy. If you call me Fu Dong, Han Qian, that bastard, will have to be sent to Binhai Hospital tonight. He is really ruthless!"

Fu Dong, Lao Bai, Fang Xiong.

Dong Jiguo, Chen Zhan, and Chen Jinye.

People from the capital are here.

At this time Qian Dang walked forward and said with a smile.

"It is an honor to have you as a distinguished guest to attend my daughter's wedding."

After saying this, Chen Zhan frowned and looked at Qian Dang. Qian Ling was also a little angry at this time. Chen Zhan frowned suspiciously, then smiled.

"It's an honor? Very honored? Hmm? Han Qian, if we didn't come here to show our appreciation today, would you not get angry?"

Han Qian?

Only then did Qian Dang remember.

His sister told him that she had adopted a godson in Binhai whose surname was Han. Qian Dang had never paid attention to this matter before, but he finally understood it now.

This godson surnamed Han is Han Qian?

When Qian Dang turned around, he found that there was a girl nearly 1.8 meters tall wearing high heels standing next to Han Qian. She had a badge on her chest and was gently lighting a cigarette for him. Han Qian, with his hands in his pockets, leaned back slightly, tilted his head, and grinned with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What are you talking about? If you didn't come today, I would have beaten you up. What? The second-in-command of the highest court in the country is so powerful? Xiao Wu, go to Swan Lake and tell Fuyang that the wedding will be postponed to the afternoon. If anyone makes a noise in the hotel, Luo Qing!"

A handsome man who looked like a cartoon character walked out from behind the crowd, bending over at 90 degrees.

"Brother-in-law."

"Don't let Xiao Wu go. You go instead. You have experience in throwing people into lakes to feed the fish."

"I understand, brother-in-law."

As Luo Qing left, a sea eagle flew across the sky and swooped down with a loud eagle cry. Qian Dang looked at the huge sea eagle swooping down and took a step back. The sea eagle's wings passed over Qian Dang's head. When Qian Dang turned around, he found that the sea eagle had landed on Han Qian's shoulder.

Qian Dang was stunned. At this moment, three dark green military vehicles drove directly out of the yard.

Han Qian opened his arms and the sea eagle took off.

Eighteen cannon shots rang out simultaneously, eighteen different colored smoke bombs exploded in the sky, and thousands of rose petals fell like spring rain.

Han Qian didn't change his posture and stared at Qian Dang with a cigarette in his mouth.

“Who do I need to explain to?”