Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 1183 Han Qian is really a jerk

"Can you drive slower?"

"Aren't you in a hurry? You're asking me to drive slower now. Just now in the hospital, you urged me to drive faster. Why are you so difficult to please?"

"It's dangerous! Just now I saw you almost run over someone's sports car. They're just shorter."

"Why? I'm short. Can't I drive a taller car? Don't bother. If you don't want to sit, just go to the trunk! I'll just blindfold you."

Then Yan Qingqing parked the car on the side of the road, took off the stockings on her right leg, grabbed Han Qian and covered his eyes tightly. Then she adjusted her sitting position and stepped on the floor. The strong push on the back still made Han Qian nervous.

At this time, the captain of the traffic police brigade was standing in the monitoring room and saw the Raptor at a glance, and then saw the guy with the eyes blindfolded on the co-pilot.

What kind of fun is little Han Qian playing with Yan Qingqing early in the morning?

It's not worth watching.

It took a total of 25 minutes for the city hospital to reach Rongyao Group during the morning rush hour. After getting off the car, Yan Qingqing kicked the tire of the Raptor.

"It's so annoying. It's so big that I can't squeeze in even if there's a gap!"

Han Qian got off the car and put Yan Qingqing's stockings on his tattooed arm, and gestured to Yan Qingqing.

"Snake fist~chi chi chi~"

The empress, who was already annoyed by the traffic jam, turned around and kicked Han Qian's calf.

"Snake fist, snake fist, I'll let you snake fist!"

Han Qian turned around and opened the car door, holding a pair of sunglasses and gesturing to Yan Qingqing.

"Chi chi chi~cobra~"

Yan Qingqing smiled at Han Qian.

"Come on! Bite me, let me see if I will be poisoned?"

As soon as he said that, Han Qian stepped forward and bit Yan Qingqing on the face. Before Yan Qingqing came to her senses, Han Qian ran away, went up the steps and rushed into the hall just in time to see Aunt Ji punching in. Han Qian stepped forward and slapped Ji Jing's buttocks.

"Hey ha ~ Chinese Kung Fu, only speed can't be defeated!"

Ji Jing turned her head and smiled.

"Come to my office later, I've prepared delicious food for you!"

Han Qian took a step back, then took two steps forward to approach Ji Jing and asked in a low voice.

"But that muscle-building bone soup? Should I add a sentence that my nephew should take medicine?"

Ji Jing smiled charmingly, and Han Qian turned and ran.

No way!

No way!

Spring fatigue and autumn fatigue, autumn back pain.

He rushed into the executive elevator, and was dragged out by Sun Ya's ears the next second. Pointing at the yellowed notice, he shouted that Han Qian was not allowed to take the executive elevator. Han Qian tilted his head and grinned and whispered.

"Sister Yaya, are you stuck?"

Sun Ya was stunned. As the boss of the public relations department and the face of the Honor Group, she absolutely could not accept that she was stuck. When Sun Ya looked in the mirror, Han Qian had already run away, running along the fire escape.

I discussed life for two and a half minutes with Qin Xue in the marketing department, and left with half a pack of Huazi in my hand.

I don't like it very much.

I've been spoiled by Cai Qinghu and now I like to smoke thin cigarettes.

I went to the design department and exchanged half a pack of Huazi for a pack of Xuanhemen. Han Qian always felt that he was not suitable for smoking this cigarette. What kind of cigarettes are hyped online? Smoke Xuanhemen and love only one person in your life.

What should I do with my mother!

Should I love my mother or my father!

This is a question worth pondering. Walking unsteadily in the corridor, looking at the three big words "PR Department" in front of him, Han Qian forgot about deceiving Sun Ya. Just as he walked to the door, a white arm was at the door like a spirit snake out of the cave, accurately grabbing Han Qian's ear. Han Qian was about to scream in pain, but two hands covered Han Qian's mouth and dragged Han Qian into the PR department.

Bang!

Han Qian's right hand held the door frame, which seemed to be his last stubbornness.

Han Qian's vest disappeared when he left the PR department again.

There were a few more scratches on his back. Han Qian shouted as he walked.

"Are you spider spirits? The PR department is a silk cave! You are bandits, robbers, and demons. You are capitalists. You must be severely condemned!"

Sun Ya walked out of the door holding two strips of cloth and shouted at Han Qian with a smile.

"Who are you talking about? Little Han Qian, come here. I love you very much."

Han Qian ran away!

On the eleventh floor, Han Daxianer was shirtless and holding a cigarette, with flower arms, white hair, and tight pants. The scars on his upper body were like the Amazon rainforest. He walked into the General Affairs Department with a very arrogant step. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Liu Jiulong shouting in Yang Lan's independent office.

"Lan Lan, Lan Lan, let's have dinner together tonight."

The door of the office was not closed.

Han Qian staggered into the office, looked at Liu Jiulong who was full of flattery, and then glanced at Yang Lan who was eating a cake, and Han Qian smiled at Liu Jiulong.

"I really admire your willpower! I surrender!"

After the voice fell, Han Qian took the water cup that Yang Lan sat on and took a sip, and then wowed with a painful face.

"It's so bitter! Sister Yang, next time you don't put sugar in your coffee, don't put it on the table, I'm a bitch."

Yang Lan smiled bitterly and nodded helplessly, and Liu Jiulong nodded seriously.

"You are really a bitch, do you have anything to do? If you have nothing to do, go out and play, I'll ask Lan Lan to have dinner with you."

Han Qian raised his hands.

"Okay, okay! Go on, go on, I'll go out and open a plate, can you ask my sister Yang out, and our general department will pay for your consumption tonight, isn't this equivalent to a cactus blooming~"

Liu Jiulong pushed Han Qian away. Han Qian stood in the general department holding Yang Lan's water glass and walked behind Yao Xue to take a look.

"Well, I'm playing games at work~ Husband and wife, Sister Xue, is your game partner an adult?"

Yao Xue narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"I just turned eighteen~ Izuku is so tender."

Han Qian curled his lips and smiled.

"I think you spend a lot of money on this game, right? These big wings and these weapons are all shining! Others are riding a rhinoceros or a tiger! What are you riding, a panda?"

Yao Xue nodded.

"It's necessary! There's only one panda in the whole area!"

"Don't we have two in our family? One day I will catch Mangmang and let him ride around. Do you think it can bite me? Sister Xue, you may have a job today."

Yao Xue put down the mouse and ignored the dungeons in the team, saying softly.

"How's the workload?"

Han Qian took another sip of coffee, then held his chin and thought, and spoke after a moment.

"It's probably not small. This job requires a lot of calculations, especially time! But you can play now. I'll wait for news from the public relations department."

Yao Xue turned around and typed a small copy using the account number of the largest nanny in the region. After tinkering for a while, Yao Xue suddenly spoke.

"Brother Qian'er, call the boss of this game company and give me the whole bikini."

"I'll ask Wanwan to contact you later! Oh, my old girl~ When did you come back to Binhai? Why didn't you tell me? Come on, let me see if I've gained weight!"

Seeing Qian Wan appear at the door, Han Qian put down his coffee cup and walked towards Da Qian'er, while Yao Xue took a sip from the coffee cup and then made an emoticon out of her.

The conversation between the two of them was clearly heard by people on the game channel.

I knew that this big-breasted priest named "Xue'er" was willing to spend money in the game and would buy new products as long as they were released, but I didn't expect that this sister's actual status was so awesome. Did she have a panda at home? Can you still ride?

I’ve never heard that pandas can be domesticated!

Han Qian and Da Qian'er got together and chatted about trivial matters.

Ten o'clock.

Aunt Ji sent a text message.

【Come to my office for lunch! 】

Han Qian thought for two seconds and replied.

【Why? 】

Qian Wan looked at Han Qian's text message and looked at Han Qian in shock.

"My sister-in-law invited you to have lunch together, why did you reply? Brother, your brain cancer was misdiagnosed, but you are definitely diagnosed with cerebral palsy!"

"Go away! You know a hammer. It's not okay for her to ask me to come over for lunch. Qian Wan! I want to teach you how to analyze a sentence. Aunt Ji has a very gentle personality."

At this time Yang Lan came over, holding a new cup and said softly.

"That's because she is gentle to you. No one in the entire company calls her Ji Jing gentle. Tell me! How do you analyze it?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"My Aunt Ji is gentle to me, but look at this text message! Come to my office for lunch at noon, it's still an exclamation point. Normally Aunt Ji would call me to come to my place for dinner at noon, or say, I'm making dumplings~ What do I do? The meal is here, but this text message is definitely not about going to eat there. There is a high chance that I will be punished, so I can’t go.”

Then another text message came.

[Are you in the General Department? I'll go find you! 】

Han Qian stood up.

"Sister Yang, I'm going to the public relations department. When Aunt Ji comes, you say I'm busy! Oh! Let's have dinner together after get off work, brothers and sisters, are you having a dinner with Deputy Liu today?"

Liu Jiulong smiled.

"I just like you, kid! I'll give you a favor. Do you want me to bring the operations department with you?"

Han Qian ran away!

Ji Jing came within a few minutes, stood at the door, took a look, squinted at Yang Lan and smiled.

"Han Qian ran away?"

Yang Lan smiled.

"What? Are you two having a conflict?"

Ji Jing smiled.

"No, how could I quarrel with Han Qian~ Lan Lan, but what do you think~ He sent me a text message telling me to wait for him at home, but the phone turned off when I was on the phone. What do you think I should do?"

Yang Lan covered her head and said helplessly.

"It's time to fight, go to the public relations department!"

"I'm going to the PR department!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like