After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Its daybreak.

But Han Qian didn't want to get up. In the end, he had to face reality because he couldn't hold it in any longer.

bathroom! Han Qian was lingering inside and couldn't get out. The two women had already gotten up and took several deep breaths. Han Qian opened his mouth and smiled at the two women.

"Wake up, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Yan Qingqing, who was combing her hair in front of the mirror, didn't even look at Han Qian. She sat on the sofa and drank milk and spoke warmly.

"Yan Hu, be careful. If your hair falls on the ground, Han Qian will kill you."

"It's okay. My sister doesn't lose her hair. She only has to worry about getting wrinkles."

They chose to ignore Han Qian, and Han Qian didn't look for trouble. He went to eat, cook porridge, and prepare breakfast. He had forgotten why he left the restaurant yesterday. Fortunately, Guan Dagou sent him a message in the morning, saying The money is with him and will be delivered in the afternoon.

Millet porridge, boiled eggs, and some pickles sent by my mother.

Breakfast is not rich.

Yan Qingqing sipped the porridge in small sips. Han Qian had just opened an egg and Yan Qingqing reached out to grab it. Then Han Qian saw Wen Nuan staring at her with murderous eyes. Han Qian opened another egg and Yan Qingqing took action this time. Slow down, Wen Nuan bit the egg and said angrily.

"You're not afraid of choking to death! Han Qian, I don't have time to ask you what happened yesterday. When you get back in the evening, you'd better explain to me why you and Guan Junbiao drank so much! You don't know how much you drank without knowing it?"

Han Qian silently stretched out two fingers, and Yan Qingqing smiled when she saw this.

"Two boxes? Not bad."

"Two...two bottles."

Listening to Han Qian's weak reply, Yan Qingqing was too lazy to talk to this guy. Can a grown man drink two bottles of beer? After breakfast, Wen Nuan waited for Yan Qingqing to go out. As for Han Qian taking a taxi, she sent Yan Qingqing away first. She couldn't see or control what she wanted to do when she returned to the company, but! They must not be given a chance to be alone after get off work.

Yan Qingqing didn't sleep last night and was worried about Han Qian, which made Nuan Nuan feel a great sense of crisis.

Seeing the two women driving away in a car, Han Qian couldn't help but sigh, then raised his head, raised his two fingers and shouted loudly.

"Back in time!"

The result was no change at all, and a minute passed.

Since you can't turn back time, let's move forward.

When he arrived at the General Department, Han Qian felt that his life had lost its color. Da Qian'er and Su Liang were transferred away, and his position also changed. There was an extra table at the door of Yang Lan. This was Han Qian's exclusive position. Like the two people next to the teacher's podium at school, Han Qian was in a dazed state throughout the morning.

Fortunately, Da Qian'er and Su Liang came to have dinner with Han Qian at noon, which made Han Qian feel a little happy. Li Dongsheng looked at the three of Han Qian with cold eyes. He could no longer stand them.

Bedbug, poor devil!

In the restaurant, Han Qian was holding a bowl of beef noodles. After eating the hot beef noodles, he felt a lot better. Then the three of them began to gather together to complain. Su Liang went to the operations department and was taken away by Ji Jing in the morning. Da Qianer stayed in the personnel department, and Han Qian was under surveillance in the general department.

The three of them sighed at the same time.

"Why!"

After dinner, Daqian'er went back to play games. The girl changed to another game. Han Qian suggested that she try the Devil May Cry series of games. Qian Wan pouted and said that the game had already been played and cleared once, so it was not interesting.

Qian Wan pursues results and the best, while Han Qian wants to experience fun.

Different.

While he was smoking, Guan Dagou came and brought money to Han Qian without even changing a bag. The three of them squatted at the door blowing smoke, and all the clerical girls passing by walked around.

A big gangster, two violent maniacs.

It is true that there is no way to make people like them. Of course, these three guys don't care about this. If they cared about what others think, they would not be like this. In the distance, Guan Junbiao's younger brothers gathered together and laughed, and Han Qian smoked and laughed. road.

"Why did you bring so many younger brothers out today? Do you have a new mission?"

Guan DaGou sighed.

"Hey! Aren't we ready for transformation? My master wants to collect all the external accounts and wants me to find some construction companies to borrow some talents."

Tu Xiao knows how to do business. Not only does he steal other people's business, but he also has to borrow people. Judging from Guan Junbiao's attitude, he doesn't seem to be discussing with others in a gentle manner. It's obvious that you can lend me a loan so that we can talk. , if you don’t want to lend me, then find another way.

Guan Dagou seemed to have nothing to do in the afternoon. As for Han Qian, he was even more free. It was better to smoke at the door than back to the general department. But Su Liang couldn't do it. He smoked a cigarette and got up and left first, returning to the operations department. , when he got up, he looked at Han Qian's clothes and muttered something like Minister Ji's clothes and those of a couple, and the shoes were the same.

Han Qian was too lazy to explain, so he just let Su Liang say it.

Slowly, the two people at the door changed from squatting to sitting. The security guard wanted to remind the two of them if they wanted to change places, but unfortunately he didn't dare. After a while, Gao Fengxing came out, and this guy seemed to be waiting for him again. Sun Ya picked him up, stood behind the two of them, put her hands on their shoulders, and smiled.

"No wonder Boss Tu suddenly changed his mind. It turns out that Biaozi and Han Qian are on good terms. This surprised me a little."

The two of them knew who it was without turning around. Guan Junbiao turned his back to Gao Xingxi and curled his lips without saying anything. Han Qian turned around and smiled.

"Mr. Gao is going out again?"

"Can you go out and see you two? Find a place to sit if you have time?"

Gao Jishi once again extended an olive branch to Han Qian.

I have to admire this guy. Now that the situation has become like this, he can still calmly win over Han Qian. Do all high-ranking people have such a broad mind? No! At least not the grandson Lin Zongheng.

Come to think of it, I haven't seen this guy for a long time.

After rejecting Gao Fuli many times, Han Qian didn't want to make things too tense. Just when he was about to agree, a taxi stopped at the main entrance of Glory, and a family of three got out of the car. The two old people were the same age as Han Qian. Qian's parents are about the same age. They are dressed in a fashionable manner and have a very arrogant attitude. Han Qian frowned slightly. Could it be that Li Dongsheng's parents are here? Probably not. Li Dongsheng's parents probably wouldn't have taken a taxi.

A family of three walked towards the glory. The bejeweled old woman wore an expensive white dress, with a gold bracelet on her left hand, and earrings similar to high-end styles hanging on her ears.

She stood in front of the bully of the General Department. In her eyes, the two young men sitting on the steps were not wearing suits. They looked arrogant and were sitting here smoking during work hours. , at first glance, he didn’t look like a big shot. The man standing behind them looked cheaply dressed, but he didn’t look like a serious person in this slutty way.

"Go, call Ji Jing from your company, don't let me go find her by myself."

The middle-aged woman looked at Gao Xingxing with her finger arrogantly, but Gao Xingxing said coldly without even looking at her.

"Where did the cats and dogs come from? Come here! Drive them away."

Just because Gao Jishi has a good temper towards Han Qian doesn't mean he has a good temper towards everyone. For how many years, no one has dared to point at him and order him like this.

The middle-aged woman looked at the security guards hurried over, suddenly lost her temper and shouted sharply.

"Do you know who I am? I am the biological mother of the manager of the operations department of your company. You are not going, are you? Then you who are wearing flowery trousers are going. You don't look like a serious person. Don't say I let me My daughter fired you."

Guan Junbiao was slightly stunned, raised his finger and pointed at the tip of his nose, wondering.

"What do you mean about me?"

This time the middle-aged woman didn't speak, but the middle-aged man in a suit behind her spoke, pretending to be cold. .

"If you want to go, just go. What nonsense."

Guan Junbiao smiled, stood up, shook his head, and then whistled. At this moment, the boys in suits from a distance rushed over, and twelve or three people instantly surrounded Ji Jing's parents.

In front is the security guard of Glory, and behind is Guan Junbiao’s younger brother.

Han Qian looked at Ji Jing's mother and grinned.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

He pointed at Gao Xingyi and said.

"This is the deputy general manager of our Honor Group, your daughter's immediate boss."

The words were directed at Guan Junbiao.

"This is Brother Biao, a well-known man in the eighth district. He has hundreds of subordinates. You are so lucky. You provoked two people you shouldn't have provoked when you came here."

At this moment, Ji Jing's parents were already a little panicked, but her fat and oily brother didn't seem to be afraid. He looked at Han Qian and said coldly.

"Then what are you?"

Ji Jing had already come downstairs at this time. She saw the formation in front of the main entrance. She was already panicking when her parents were surrounded by Du Gao and Guan Junbiao. Then she saw the man in blue sportswear. The man stood up slowly.

"Me? I'm her man!"

Sudden! Ji Jing's mother plopped down and sat on the steps, clapped her legs with both hands, and cried loudly.

"Hitting someone, beating someone."

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