Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

As soon as Han Qian walked out of the hospital, Yeats, who was wearing a hospital gown, chased him out with two tablets in his arms. Han Qian looked at the flags in the square that were rustling in the wind, and then glanced at Yeats, who was wearing a thin suit.

He took off his military coat and put it on Yeats, buttoned it up gently, and said softly.

"I'll just go there myself."

Yeats shook his head and said seriously.

"This is the role of my existence! The nursery rhyme says that everyone in this family plays a role that no one else can replace."

Han Qian, who was wearing a brown shirt, pinched the small carrot earrings on Yeats's ears and smiled.

"I also had a small carrot when I was in Evergreen. Now I know why I always carry this small carrot."

Yeats smiled slightly and said nothing.

After getting in the car, Han Qian took out a cigarette, and Yeats took out a carrot lighter. Han Qian wanted to take it, but Yeats refused and replied with a wrinkled nose.

"I'll light a cigarette for you, but I won't give it to you. Do you know about Wen Nuan smoking?"

Han Qian smiled and nodded.

"I know, but you also poured dirty water on Yan Qingqing! Have you found the cause of your injury?"

Yeats stood up and helped Han Qian fasten his seat belt, saying softly.

"I know, Yu Kai's people! At first, I was suspicious of Wei Tiancheng or Tu Xiao. Neither of them were good people before, and my impression of Tu Xiao was also very bad! But after Jiawei was hospitalized, I rejected it. My thoughts, Liu Guangming... do you want to listen?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and nodded.

"Listen! Let's go to District 8."

Yeats had been nagging all the way, and Han Qian had probably figured it out in his mind. Everyone knew that Liu Guangming was the one who couldn't afford to be early, but Han Qian always felt that something was strange. Logically speaking, he was back. Will Liu Guangming rebel at this juncture?

The neon lights on the road flashed, and Han Qian, who had been silent for a long time, whispered.

"We don't have children, right?"

Yeats nodded.

"No, I won't give birth! I don't like children."

"oh!"

Without further ado, Yeats glanced at Han Qian and didn't know what he was thinking.

The Eighth District is still the same Eighth District. The streets are not clean and the people are not very clean either.

The weather in April is still cold, but all the spirited young men have begun to wear half-sleeved cloth shoes, exposing the brake marks on their bodies, and the girls have short skirts and shorts.

Han Qian murmured softly after getting out of the car.

"You are still young! When you get older, your back and legs will hurt! Does this tattoo look good?"

Yeats looked Han Qian up and down and frowned.

"What's the difference between you and them? Does your tattoo look good?"

Han Qian was speechless.

Oh shit!

I forgot about getting a tattoo for myself.

Following Yeats side by side towards Tu Xiao's company, Yeats held a tablet and whispered.

"Tu Xiao is not easy to evaluate. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a guy who wanders around the world but does not follow the moral principles of the world. The phrase "the harm to his wife and daughter" will never appear in his dictionary, but he has treated you before. Very good, he always calls his family, and he was at the front when something happened! He has a daughter named Tu Kun, who regards you as her uncle, and a younger brother named Guan Junbiao, nicknamed Big Dog! And you are the same A life-changing friendship!"

Han Qian laughed after hearing this.

"I've already met Big Dog, and I can feel that he treats me well. I have a good relationship with Tu Kun's mother?"

"Tu Kun has no mother!"

"No wonder!"

Walking into Tu Xiao's company, the boys in the hall stood up one after another, trotted over and shouted.

"Uncle, Secretary Ye."

Han Qian nodded slightly and smiled.

"Where's Tu Xiao?"

Yeats lightly slapped him on the butt before he spoke, and said in a low voice.

"I want to call you Boss Tu~"

Han Qian was slightly embarrassed. At this time, Tu Xiao, dressed in a Tang suit, came over and said with a smile.

"You can call me whatever you want, even if you call me Tu Xiao, you're a bastard, I'll still have to bear it! Let me see, my brother is suffering! What the hell are you doing? There's a banquet tonight, District 8 All customers are free of charge at all places, tell them that all the purchases tonight will be paid for by our uncle from the eighth district!"

Han Qian was still hesitant, Yeats gave a thumbs up and smiled.

"Boss Tu is so powerful!"

Then she took Han Qian's arm and whispered that she would transfer the money to Tu Xiao. However, Tu Xiao heard this and the little old man looked at Yeats with a reluctant expression and complained.

"Otherwise I will tell you that I don't recognize you as my sister-in-law, because you are too narrow-minded!"

Yeats smiled and said nothing.

In Tu Xiao's office, Guan Dagou sat next to Han Qian, holding a broken shoe box in his hand.

This is Guan Dagou’s self-considered treasure. There are lighters belonging to several pornographic girls, a few small cards from Ultraman, a Patek Philippe watch, two packs of special supplies, a revolver and a Glock.

Han Qian looked at Guan Dagou while holding Ultraman's card and said seriously.

"Brother Guan!"

"Um?"

"Can you tell which Ultraman this is?"

Guan Dagou was deep in thought and was about to call to ask, when Yeats whispered.

"It's Zero."

The two grown men looked at Yeats with surprised eyes. Yeats ignored them and continued to play with defending the carrot. Not to mention that Han Qian was now curious about Ultraman, even if he was curious about why the plane could fly, Yeats was not curious. .

Because as long as Han Qian and Guan Junbiao appear on the same occasion and in the same place.

Their IQs have plummeted, and they cannot complement each other.

Han Qian, Guan Dagou.

Crouching dragon and phoenix chick!

Qian'er's mother said that this is not necessarily a compliment!

Guan Junbiao opened his phone, looked at the picture of Ultraman on it and compared it with the card in his hand, and finally came to a conclusion.

Secretary Ye didn’t lie to them both!

At this time, the double bent willow door of the office was pushed open, and a big girl rushed in.

"uncle!"

"Tu Kun, don't make trouble, your uncle is injured."

Tu Xiao opened his mouth to remind his daughter. Little Tu Kun stood in front of Han Qian and looked left and right. Finally, his eyes fell on the tattoo on Han Qian's neck. Little Tu Kun whispered.

"Uncle! What's the tattoo on? Take a look."

After Yeats said this, both Yeats and Guan Dagou were a little curious. Han Qian raised his injured arm and smiled.

"I can't roll it up!"

"Take it off, take it off!"

Little Tu Kun has not grown up at all. Together with the curious baby Guan Dagou, they took off Han Qian's shirt. Looking at the pattern covered by the bandage, little Tu Kun laughed naively.

"uncle!"

Han Qian laughed and cursed.

"Get lost."

Tu Xiao stepped forward and knocked Tu Kun on the head, saying fondly.

"Be good! Go make tea for your uncle and prepare some snacks. Why haven't you grown up at all?"

Tu Kun stuck out his tongue and ran away. Tu Xiao handed Han Qian a cigar and whispered.

"Injured in Binhai?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"I ran too fast that time in Binhai and didn't catch me! This is an injury I got in Changqing. I was a little impulsive and got injured."

Tu Xiao frowned and said in a low voice.

"Have you been targeted for so many days?"

Han Qian nodded.

"Yes, the killers who followed from Changqing are like two dog-skin plasters! One man and one woman, so be careful. My aunt's arm was also broken because of them!"

Tu Xiao frowned.

"Where did you find a girl?"

Yeats pointed at Tu Xiao's face. Tu Xiao stretched out his hand and touched the scar on his face, frowned and smiled.

"Qian Hong? It's true that her life was not easy. The department store was taken away. Her little old man bullied me quite badly back then. But when you think about it, it's right. The conflict between you and Chen Qiang and Chen Lei was because of her. department store, and people in the department store later testified that Chen Qiang and Chen Lei were the murderers. Not even a year after you retired, she was kicked out of the department store."

Han Qian grinned.

"If it were someone else, I would have to think about it, but here I don't have any pressure. I have a big problem with my head and I can't remember many things! Please tell the people around you that if you see a man and a woman, the woman The man is about thirty, with a thin build, and the man is about 1.9 meters tall, very strong and dark, so stay away as much as possible.”

Guan Dagou on the side frowned and said in a low voice.

"Does the man have finger tigers on his hands and the woman has short hair? There is a mole on the corner of her mouth."

"Um?"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at the big dog, who frowned.

"I have met these two people. When Li Dongsheng attacked Dongyosuke, these two people were following Li Dongsheng. This time Li Dongsheng is different from the previous two times."

Han Qian looked at Yeats again, who whispered.

"You should ask Wu Siguan about Li Dongsheng. She can know more about it. Don't look at me! You need to see Cheng Jin and Li Jinhai about the matter at the Yamen Gate."

Speaking of Li Jinhai, Han Qian said angrily.

"No! I just came back to Binhai the next day and he slapped me on the front hood and whipped me. Now that I think about it, my butt still hurts. I have nothing serious to do here tonight. I just came to see Boss Tu. Little Tu Kun! Also, Brother Guan said that he had not eaten the salmon and potatoes stew tonight!"

Tu Xiao turned his head and shouted after hearing this.

"Cui Cui, go prepare salmon stewed with potatoes, and get some tuna roe and stir-fry wattle sticks, and arrange them for the two of them!"

"good!"

Cuicui trotted to the kitchen, and Yeats stood up curiously and said to go and have a look.

in the kitchen.

Cuicui was wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife in her hand to chop the salmon into pieces. She added red wine, pepper, and salt and stirred evenly. Yeats, who was standing aside, asked curiously.

"Is this really a dish?"

Cuicui smiled and nodded.

"It really does exist! It's just that the stir-fried tuna roe and wattle sticks don't really exist."

Yeats said helplessly.

"Actually, there's no need to be busy. Han Qian doesn't eat anything from the sea."

Cuicui smiled.

“If you don’t want to eat it, you won’t eat it, but you have to do it!”

Cut potatoes into cubes.

Add the flour and stir-fry until fragrant, then add the milk and water, then put the potatoes inside, bring to a boil over high heat, then add salt and pepper, and finally pour it into a food processor to make a paste, and finally put the marinated salmon inside. Stir.

Seeing Cuicui busy, Yeats ate a little bit curiously.

No evaluation!

Personally don't like it.

But Han Qian and Guan Dagou ate everything on the plate. Yeats sat aside and looked at the tablet. When he found out that there was such a dish, Yeats looked at Han Qian again and asked in a low voice.

"Is it delicious?"

Han Qian lightly stepped on Yeats's foot.

"Do not talk!"

Unappetizing!

It’s really not delicious!

Putting down the plate, Han Qian drank tea and rinsed his mouth.

Tu Xiao took out a few documents and put them on the coffee table, picked up the tea and whispered.

"This is the list of people who have recently hit the empress, Assistant Yu, and Secretary Ye. I haven't touched it! I'm waiting for you. The person who hit Assistant Yu has a history of mental illness. Now there are clear regulations on demolition. Li Jinhai can't interfere with it. I won't Too daring to move."

Han Qian nodded and smiled.

"It's okay. I'll take some time to go there in the next few days. I have my own way of dealing with the unruly people! After all, I am the unruly people. What's the biggest trouble for you here?"

"As I get older, my shoes will get wet when I pee."

Han Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Tu Xiao, who laughed.

It was already midnight when he left District 8. Han Qian covered his slightly aching head and sighed.

"Salmon stewed with potatoes tastes really bad! It tastes really bad. I drank again. Stop the car. I want to vomit."

Han Qian got out of the car and vomited. Yeats stood aside with water in his hand and sighed.

"You haven't eaten anything all day and you drank again! I guess you have a fever again. Are you going to my house?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No! After I went home and saw Warmth and Harm's room, I really don't have any trust in you!"

"Go to your Aunt Ji's house! Oh, I can't go either. Wen Nuan trashed Aunt Ji's house."

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Yeats, then vomited again.

Why does Nuan Nuan smoke, curse and smash things?

After returning to the hospital, he pushed out the ward and looked at Nuan Nuan who was curled up in the quilt and sleeping soundly. Han Qian walked to Yu Shici's bed, put his hand under the quilt and held Yu Shici's hand, frowning.

"Why is it so cold?"

Yu Shici turned over in a daze and continued to sleep.

It seemed that because Han Qian was back, Yu Shici fell into a deep sleep and tucked the two girls into bed. Yeats opened the door and shouted in the smallest voice.

"Mr. Han! Do you want to take a bath?"

Han Qian turned around and made a silent gesture, then tiptoed forward, pulled Yeats to the bedside, and whispered.

"Sleep! I'm going to Glory tomorrow. You can wait for my call at the hospital anytime. I'm worried that if you go to Glory, the empress will beat you! Just take care of me and have a good rest! Be obedient."

Yeats sat on the bed and whispered.

"Let me rub your back."

The words came from a warm and cold voice.

"He took a bath this morning! If you are injured, don't take a bath all the time. Yeats goes to bed, and Han Qian gets out of here."

Han Qian raised his left hand and walked backward out of the ward.

Closing the door softly, Han Qian came to the nurse's station, scratched his head and asked the nurses if they were busy and if they could take some time to change his medicine. The little nurses all got up to prepare, even if it was a big deal. My uncle's troubles are big.

The nurses on the seventh floor were the first people to come to the hospital when it was established, and they were all familiar with Han Qian.

When my uncle retired, the little nurses were sad for a long time. My uncle was the best person and always bought them snacks.

Han Qian was sitting shirtless on the nurse's desk, and the head nurse said softly.

"Uncle, why do you still have a tattoo? It doesn't look good."

Han Qian smiled.

"There's nothing I can do. There were too many people who wanted to kill me in Changqing. I had to disguise myself. In the end, I didn't deceive the killer. I deceived my own people. I'm shooting myself in the foot."

The little nurse holding the tray at the side asked curiously.

"Uncle, are there really killers in this world?"

Han Qian shook his head and said seriously.

"No! Just like there is no Iron Man Train Man. Aren't I afraid that you will be sleepy? Do you want to listen to a story?"

A group of young nurses surrounded Han Qian, listening attentively to his uncle's talk about speed and lack of professionalism. After a while, the eyes of several young nurses turned red.

This is not a story, this injury is on my uncle’s body!

My uncle is so kind and gentle, why do so many people want to hurt him?

At three o'clock, Han Qian went crazy and ran upstairs and downstairs several times. It didn't take long for the table at the nurse's station to be filled with coffee. Han Qian tiptoed into the ward with a cup of cold boiled water and looked at the kick. With the warmth of the quilt, Han Qian stepped forward and covered the girl with the quilt again.

"Mr. Han, drink water~"

Han Qian walked to Yeats' bedside with a water glass and whispered.

"It's a little hot, be careful."

After drinking the water, Yeats closed his eyes and continued to sleep. Han Qian walked to Yu Shici's bed, sat on a chair and looked at the most disobedient girl quietly. Yu Shici heard the subtle breathing sound and stretched out his hand. He grabbed Han Qian's rough hand, pursed his lips and continued to sleep.

Until six o'clock in the morning, Yu Shici opened his left eye and looked at the blurry man. Yu Shici let go of Han Qian's hand and retracted into the quilt. Han Qian stretched out his hand and pinched Yu Shici's nose and whispered.

"I have arranged a check-up for you today. Yeats is with you in the hospital. Tell me what you want to eat!"

Huachu Nuannuan said.

"I want to eat braised Yan Qingqing!"

Han Qian turned around and smiled bitterly.

"I'll buy you flying crabs tonight. I might have to go out and be busy. You can go to the company after you feel refreshed. I have to go!"

"How big of a flying crab should I buy? How can I go to work if you say that?"

"Then don't go to work. I'll come back and take care of the work for you in the evening. Yeats, take your medicine on time!"

Han Qian left, Nuan Nuan sat on the bed shaking his hair, Yeats huddled in the quilt and whispered.

"He's going to be busy again! Another night without sleep, stop flipping your hair, it's terrible! I've been worried that Han Qian will exhaust himself to death."

Lying on the bed weakly, he sighed.

"If he wasn't busy, he wouldn't be him! I don't know why he does so many things a day, oh! I seem to know why he is so busy."

Yeats nodded.

"It's just adding 90 percent weight to what you did before is what he will be busy with."

Yu Shici whispered.

"Treat the left eye first, I can't wait any longer! I want to go back to the company!"

The three women looked at the roof, and soon a quarrel broke out in the ward. Wen Nuan scratched her hair and stomped out of the ward, saying angrily.

"I'm going to work, I'm going to work, I'm going to work! Ah!!!! I'm going to herd the cows!"

Wen Nuan left angrily, went downstairs, Xu Hongchang and Cui Li were waiting at the door of the hospital, Wen Wen frowned.

"You two didn't go to see Han Qian off?"

Xu Hongchang lowered his head and replied weakly.

"The young master is riding a motorcycle."

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Early in the morning, the old man took a broom and started sweeping the road at the gate. He swept it over and over again. The old man always stared at the end of the road. After sighing several times, the old man got angry.

"Little bastard!"

Qian'er's mother stood at the door, cracking melon seeds and laughing.

"The child is busy, why are you in a hurry?"

The old man turned his head and said angrily.

"I need to take a look? You said this thing is weird. The year before last, I saw him staggering and not doing his job. Now I just hope that he will stagger and not do his job all day long. Will my son be in a lot of trouble this time?"

Qian'er's mother nodded.

"Many! Many, many! Little Feng Lun is not honest either."

The old man said angrily.

"Help!"

Qian'er's mother smiled.

"No help! It's not like he can't solve it. Don't sweep it away. Although little Han Qian can't remember things in his head, he is still absolutely at ease with you as his father. Cook! Go to the hospital later."

At this time, the old man's cell phone rang. Looking at the number on the screen, the old man smiled. After answering the call, his voice became cold.

"Talk about something!"

Qian'er's mother pointed at the helpless expression on the old man's face, and Han Qian, who was riding a motorcycle, smiled.

"I've been busy lately, so I may not have time to go back and see you! But I have something to trouble you about."

"Don't say anything if it's troublesome!"

"Two flying crabs? I promised warmth, but I still can't do it."

"I know! Don't call if you have nothing to do. The phone bill is quite expensive!"

The old man hung up the phone when he said it, with a smile on his face after hanging up the phone.

"Hey, my son didn't call you, did he? Let's go buy crabs and take a walk! Let's go for a walk as a couple!"

Qian'er's mother shook her head.

"Can't walk!"

"I'm carrying you."

The old man pushed the wheelchair, and Qian'er's mother was chewing melon seeds. Qian'er's mother just couldn't walk for a long time, and she also wanted to show off in front of the old man. The old man pushed Qian'er's mother, humming a little tune.

"I think I am an iron inkstone worn under a cold window, and I have been taught by sages and sages throughout my life. Even though you and I are deeply in love, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in different paths. I think I am the disciple of the emperor, and the status of you and I is not worthy of the phoenix and the crow. "

After hearing this, Qian'er's mother smiled and sang.

"When a heartless person says something heartbreaking, I can't help but get angry with my nameless sin. I'd rather be merciful if he is unjust, and then I can impress him with my words. Don't mention that you are an official and I am a bandit. Let's talk about it: I am your mother and you are your master. Jiao'er, how can you bear to be so ruthless? My enemy, how can you answer when you touch your conscience?"

The old man raised his head and sang proudly.

"I am like a Ganoderma lucidum growing on the cliff, and you are like a clump of weeds under the post road. I am a phoenix perched on a phoenix tree, and you are a jackdaw standing on a withered tree. If the door is not right, the household is not right, it is difficult for us to be together."

When the words came out, Qian'er's mother was furious.

"Han! I'm not going!"

The old man was immediately frightened and said with a smile,

"Go, go, go, isn't this an old couple singing a show? Don't be impatient!"

Qian'er's mother said angrily.

"You just want to sing opera? Do you insist on saying that you are the number one scholar? I am a female bandit? Go, go, buy your own crabs!"

The old man whispered.

"Isn't this what we wanted to see when we were young? I'll give you another one! Sister-in-law Aqing!"

"roll!"

The old man pushing the wheelchair was smiling so happily that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

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At the main entrance of Glory Group, when Han Qian took off his helmet, the security captain at the door rolled over and crawled all the way as if he had met his biological father. He hugged Han Qian's helmet and his eyes were red, and he said resentfully.

"Why are you here, why are you here, why are you here!"

Looking at the security captain, Han Qian reached into his pocket and took out a handful of steel drills and said seriously.

"Wait for me! Wait for me to finish my work!"

The security captain shouted, slapping his chest.

"I'm waiting! I still have fifteen cards to kill you!"

Many memories are gone, but many thoughts will appear when seeing someone. Han Qian handed the car keys to the security captain.

On the way here, Yeats sent him more than a hundred text messages, which recorded information about everyone in Glory and their relationship with him.

Walking into the company and standing in front of the time card machine, Han Qian looked at the yellowed warning sign.

1. The weight of women in the company must not exceed 120 kilograms. If employees are already overweight, the company will reduce their work and arrange for fitness coaches. They are not allowed to go to work without makeup. Male members of the company must wear a suit and tie when working. Except for the business department, they are not allowed to wear sports shoes. They can have long hair, but it must be clean and combed into a ponytail. Dreadlocks are not allowed. The suit must be neat and tidy. The company will provide dry cleaning and cleaning services free of charge. Ironing equipment.

2. Members other than senior executives are strictly prohibited from taking the executive elevator, except for secretaries. The executive elevator is used to transport emergency documents and must not occupy resources.

(Including Han Qian, Qian Wan, Su Liang.)

3. Fighting is strictly prohibited in the company and will be severely punished if found.

(Han Qian, Qian Wan, and Su Liang are not within the special scope.)

Looking at Han Qian's rules card, Han Qian scratched his head.

Su Liang has seen it. Qian Wan is a girl. Is it written in the information Yeats gave her? Why do you feel like a non-stop girl?

When Han Qian turned his head, he found that everyone in the company had stopped. Standing at the door was a girl who was biting into pancakes and forgot to chew them. The girl was not tall and had two buns on her hair.

At this time, Yang Jia looked at Han Qian with wide eyes, and then screamed.

"Wow!"

Han Qian ran away.

Panting all the way, he rushed into the General Department. Han Qian patted his chest and gasped. He didn't know why. He always felt that the girl who just ate pancakes and fruit was going to harm him. After taking a few breaths, Han Qian straightened up and turned his head. When he arrived, he found that everyone in the General Department was looking at him.

"Ah!!!!!!!Brother Qian'er!"

Yao Xue was the first to come back to her senses. When Yao Xue stood up, she threw away the coffee cup in her hand. Yao Xue rushed forward and hugged Han Qian's head tightly in her arms.

"Why did you come back? Why did you come back! Do you know how much we miss you! Ah!!! Brother Qian'er, brother Qian'er!"

Yao Xue's tears flowed down. Liu Jiulong, who was standing aside, wiped his eyes and smiled.

"Just come back, just come back!"

Yang Lan, who was standing at the door of the office, stepped forward and gently tapped Yao Xue on the head, saying softly.

"Stop making trouble, he's injured! Let me take a look."

Yang Lan held Han Qian's face and looked at it carefully. His face gradually changed and he frowned.

"Why do you still have a tattoo? How ugly is it?"

"Tattoo? Brother Qian'er, show me quickly!"

Shanshan ran over, and Han Qian was surrounded by people from the General Department. He suddenly felt like crying. It turned out that so many people were thinking about him and caring about him. Han Qian took a deep breath, raised his head and shouted.

"Tell me! Whatever you want to drink, I'll buy it for you!"

"Coffee! Brother Qian'er coffee!"

"Milk tea! No taro paste, no Bobo."

"Red Mou!"

"Coke! As long as it tastes good, refuse it forever!"

They were talking, but they were all holding Han Qian's arms, as if they didn't want Han Qian to leave just like that. When everyone was surrounded, a choking voice came from behind.

"elder brother!"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at the girl standing behind him. He didn't read the information or think about it. He smiled and stretched out his hand to ruffle the girl's hair and smiled fondly.

"Big money~"

Qian Wan hugged Han Qian gently and choked with sobs.

"Brother! Why don't you leave?"

Han Qian smiled.

"I'm not leaving! I won't leave anymore. I'll just stay with you and do odd jobs for you in the General Department!"

Liu Jiulong pinched his chin and said seriously.

"Xiao Qian'er~Da Qian'er~"

Han Qian still went to buy water. He was covered with various drinks. The staff were not polite. Han Qian sat on Qian Wan's chair and played games. Qian Wan whispered.

"Brother, Brother Liang is over there."

Han Qian smiled.

"Don't worry, there's enough time! I've already started to prepare to deal with these things, huh? Is this equipment very poor?"

Qian Wan whispered.

"No more money! I have no intention of playing anymore."

Han Qian tilted his head and thought for a while, then whispered.

"Come on? How does he have this light? How much does this thing cost?"

Qian Wan whispered.

“I have the Permanent Platinum Card, it doesn’t cost much.”

"Then get a platinum card!"

Qian Wan charged 100,000 yuan, and Han Qian sat on the chair and slapped himself in the face. Isn't this just helping the villain? Seeing Qian Wan squandering money in the game and looking at the girl's smiling face, Han Qian stretched out his hand to ruffle the girl's hair again and smiled.

"Have fun, have fun! Your brother is back, just let me go and play! And Sister Xue, Shanshan! Tell me who has bullied you!"

Yang Lan grabbed Han Qian's ears and whispered.

"You bastard, start making trouble when you come back! Go, go, find a place to eat by yourself!"

Han Qian asked curiously, holding the thermos bucket.

"What?"

Yang Lan smiled.

"Dumplings, there's a meal for lunch, so I'll give them to you."

As soon as Han Qian opened the thermos bucket, a group of little hands stretched out. In an instant, there was only one dumpling left in the thermos bucket. This time, Han Qian was smart and raised the bucket to bite the dumpling. As a result, when he put the bucket down, half of the dumpling in his mouth was given to a dumpling. Hand pinch.

Han Qian stared at little Yang Jia, and little Yang Jia glared at Han Qian.

Then Han Qian ate all the dumplings in one bite, and little Yang Jia was furious.

"Why do you think I'm running away? I didn't copy a small advertisement for you!"

Han Qian was immediately furious.

"When I lost my memory, I thought, why am I curious about the old Chinese medicine advertisement? It turns out to be you?"

Little Yang Jia pinched her waist and glared at Han Qian, and Han Qian glared at little Yang Jia!

Then both people's ears were grabbed, and Yang Lan sent them to the door.

"Go away and play for a while!"

In the corridor, Han Qian pressed little Yang Jia's head with one hand. Little Yang Jia's hands were waving like hot wheels. Han Qian raised his head and laughed.

"Hahahaha! Hit me!"

"Han Qian, you're done! I'm telling you, you're done! I'll make a little commercial for you!"

"Eh? Xiao Yangjia, who do you think is here?"

Little Yang Jia turned her head, and the next second she was slapped on the head. Little Yang Jia was furious, and the next second the girl's face became nervous and she whispered.

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, the queen is here!"

Han Qian put his hands in his pockets and looked up with a smile.

"What kind of queen is not a queen? Even if the queen is here, don't try to lie to me!"

Little Yang Jia was motionless. Han Qian felt a slight breathing sound coming from his back. He smelled the familiar fragrance. Han Qian slowly turned his head and looked at Yan Qingqing standing behind him. Han Qian's eyes twitched and he whispered.

"I'd like to pay my respects to you, the young lady."

Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian indifferently and frowned.

"Who is the queen? Nuan Nuan? Cai Qinghu?"

Han Qian kept shaking his head.

"No, no, no, no queen, no queen!"

"Han Qian!"

"arrive!"

"Kneel down!"

Han Qian whispered.

"There are a lot of people here."

Yan Qingqing snorted coldly and turned around and walked into the office. Han Qian and Xiao Yang Jia stood up straight with their backs against the wall like two students who made mistakes. Han Qian muttered softly.

"Why does the queen make no sound when she walks? It's high heels!"

"She took off her shoes!"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at the roof and said seriously.

"I feel like she did it on purpose!"

Xiao Yang Jia said seriously.

"You feel right."

While the two were chatting, a guy wearing brown sunglasses and earrings came over and looked at the two of them and clicked their tongues.

"Hey, aren't these two generals from my Glory Group? Why are they still standing?"

Han Qian pointed at Gao Xingyi and looked at little Yang Jia.

"Can I hit him?"

Xiao Yang Jia nodded seriously.

"OK!"

Han Qian was gearing up, but was slapped on the back of the head, Yan Qingqing said coldly.

"Two choices, go to the operations department or my office! Forget it, you have fucking difficulty choosing, Vice President Gao, I'll take this guy away first. He has a brain disease, and I have to treat him!"

Han Qian was taken away, and just when Xiao Yang Jiaxing breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Qingqing shouted.

"Little Yang Jia, come with me. I haven't been to the company for a year. I heard that you are not doing your job properly?"

Hmm~~The second round of recommendations is gone.

Because accounts that have not been recharged are not counted as follow-up.

Then I wasn't in a very good mood and felt a little lost.

The current reading count is 125!

I'm not going to study the recommendation position anymore. Let's wait for the day it goes on sale and subscribe.

I don't expect anything else.

Today’s update, let’s review it and see how it goes.

A little bit disappointed~

Hmm~

I'm going out.

Love you guys