"Han Qian, come back soon, I'm so hungry!"
When Han Qian was about to work overtime, Wen Nuan called.
Forgot that there was another mouth waiting for food at home. The habit developed in three years made Han Qian choose to give up work and go home. Some things can be continued at home. He whispered to Su Liang that they would be together tomorrow.
He squeezed on the bus and set off on the way home. On the way, he thought that there should be some leftovers from the dishes he made yesterday. He could heat them up and make a portion at night. Then this idea was questioned. Would Wen Nuan agree?
Hey? Why should I care about his thoughts after we divorced?
He was fighting in his heart all the way, and finally decided not to buy food and go home directly.
When he opened the door, he saw Wen Nuan curled up on the sofa eating potato chips. Han Qian had a black line on his forehead. Was he about to starve to death? Wen Nuan also saw Han Qian, and quickly put away the potato chips, knelt on the sofa and shouted that she was hungry, and threatened Han Qian to call her ex-mother-in-law, and Han Qian abused her.
Han Qian took a deep breath.
"It's a busy first day at work, I'm not used to it yet, you'd better not call my mom. A few days ago, she asked if I wanted to go back for the New Year this year. If she knew that we were divorced, you should be fine, but I might die."
"Oh, there are still a few months before the New Year, don't nag me, I'm starving, I bought the food in the kitchen, go quickly, if you don't go, I will tell mom that you filed for divorce."
Wen Nuan didn't change her name to call her aunt, and Han Qian didn't take it to heart. He walked into the kitchen and started preparing dinner. Looking at the dishes thrown on the cupboard, Han Qian was a little confused and couldn't help but grin. Almost all of them were his favorites. He didn't know whether Wen Nuan hit the mark by mistake or on purpose.
Busy cooking, Han Qian suddenly remembered the work Yan Qingqing gave him, and couldn't help but asked.
"Wen Nuan, I heard that there is a piece of land near the airport at the junction of the new and old districts that is going to be rebuilt? Have you Changxiang bid for it?"
"It's not a bid, it's to choose a sucker from several companies in the city to do it. No matter how you do it, you will lose money. The board of directors has a relationship, and Changxiang is just joining in the fun. What? Is your new company also in the bid?"
Wen Nuan appeared at the door of the kitchen at some point, leaning against the door frame and tilting her head to watch Han Qian cook. She suddenly spoke, which startled Han Qian, and turned around and frowned.
"Why are you here? Remember to wear shoes. I don't know if it's in the bidding, but I just heard my colleagues talking about this and asked out of curiosity. Will it definitely lose money? Can you put carrots in Kung Pao Chicken?"
"Whatever, I don't eat it! The airport is for training novice pilots, it can't be moved. It's the old community opposite the decoration city. Sometimes the planes train at night. The residents and the airport are very unhappy. Our government can't do anything about it. Relocation, but they don't want to lose money, so they find a sucker."
Han Qian put down the kitchen knife and turned around and frowned.
"This is the case. The sound insulation of houses is pretty good now, but people nowadays want elevators, so the building height cannot be higher than it is now. This location is not suitable for a foreign-style house. There will be traffic jams in the morning, and it is troublesome to pick up the children. Opposite is the decoration city and small commodity city, the bus station, and not far away is RT-Mart and Fortune Street. It seems that no matter what you do, you will lose money. Who will be responsible for the demolition payment?"
"You cook first, I'm hungry!"
Wen Nuan threatened Han Qian with a fist, and the latter quickly turned around to prepare dinner. At this time, Wen Nuan continued.
"The demolition fee is the responsibility of the Yamenkou. This piece of land needs to be purchased. It's called an auction, but someone should receive instructions before the auction. It's just a formality. For so many years, the Yamenkou has been facilitating our groups, and no one can refuse. This place can't be a residential area or a shopping mall. If there are fewer floors, it will look small. If it's taller, the airport will not agree. It's a mess. I hope Rongyao will take it over. Then they won't have the heart to compete with Changxiang."
Han Qian, who was cooking seriously, had an idea in his mind. It seemed that Yan Qingqing already knew that this mess would fall on Rongyao.
Four hundred thousand in two days.
"How much loss can there be?"
"If there is no construction on the land within five years, it will be taken back. The government will force them to build. No matter what they do, the land and the industry they build will be almost the same as what you owe me. I am talking about losses. In fact, the most important thing is reputation. Don't think about these useless things. Think about how to pay me back first. I am very angry when I think of you divorcing me. I want to eat four dishes and eight plates tonight."
"Will you eat eggshells?"
"Han Qian! You have changed. You have a dog outside. You don't let me go."
Han Qian ignored Wen Nuan. Her feet were stepped on more than ten times during the meal, but Han Qian didn't take it seriously. After the meal, he washed the dishes. Wen Nuan went upstairs angrily. Han Qian didn't understand why she was suddenly angry. He didn't provoke her.
Unable to figure it out or think about it, Han Qian finished his housework and went back to the second floor to continue looking at the information in his hand. He was not in a hurry to make a plan now. He had to start from this city and couldn't limit his vision to this piece of land.
While they were busy, the door was pushed open. Wen Nuan, who was wearing pajamas, suddenly pounced on Han Qian, hitting and biting him until she rode on him and declared victory. She left with a smug look on her face, and took Han Qian's phone by the way, telling Han Qian bluntly.
"Divorce also requires a cooling-off period. I have blocked Lin Zongheng, so you should be honest too. If you dare to hook up with other women behind my back, you should pay me back now."
Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan with despair and sighed with strength.
"Only a fool would choose a man with four million on his back. Besides, I don't even have a WeChat account, who can I hook up with? You even cancelled my only QQ account. Wen Nuan, come here, we need to talk. You beat me up without any explanation. Come here!"
Seeing that Han Qian was about to get up, Wen Nuan quickly dialed a number on Han Qian's phone. When Han Qian stood up, Wen Nuan shouted.
"Mom! Han Qian wants to beat me!"
The matter became serious. Han Qian never expected that Wen Nuan would call his mother. He put down all the work in his hands and explained to his mother on the other end of the phone that he was just joking with Wen Nuan and had no intention of fighting. The phone was snatched away by the old man, who scolded Han Qian without saying anything. The old man had not achieved much in his life, but there was one good thing, he never asked his mother to cook, and he never got angry with his mother. When he heard that Han Qian was going to beat his wife, the old man couldn't stand it.
In the end, Han Qian begged Wen Nuan to testify before the matter was resolved. His mother ordered that the two of them go home for the New Year this year. The old couple didn't bother to come to them. There was no point in celebrating the New Year if the child didn't go home.
The phone was hung up, and Han Qian lay on the tatami and looked at the roof helplessly.
"It's time, it's time! Now we have to go back for the New Year. If you don't go, Mom will ask about everything. If she knows that we are divorced, your first base will be gone." Wen Nuan sat cross-legged next to Han Qian, curled her lips and said contemptuously. "Look at your little achievement, what does it have to do with you that I go back to see Mom for the New Year? Mom treats me much better than Li Jinhe treats me, go, go! Take a shower." "You don't sleep with me at night, I take a shower... Wen Nuan, are you a dog? Shut up!" While Wen Nuan and Han Qian were fooling around, Lin Zongheng had already boarded the plane back to China. He couldn't wait any longer. It's over, it's over, the keyboard seems to have been flooded, and then I deleted the six chapters I had already written, I don't feel satisfied. Then I searched for two days and didn't find any stunning handsome men and beautiful women in the book, how about you take a look? If there is a suitable rumor, I will add you.
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