After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

A general manager and a vice president of a company. In the past, Han Qian had seen on TV that the top managers cursed each other in a literary way. Why did they become a bit abusive when it came to Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing?

When he went home at night, little Tu Kun was arranged in the guest room on the first floor. The quilt was brought from the eldest sister's house. Han Qian and Li Jiawei shared a room. When Han Qian was taking a shower, Nuan Nuan appeared outside the door and knocked hard.

"Open the door!"

"not open!"

"Crack!"

Wen Nuan opened the door directly. Han Qian was frightened and quickly grabbed a towel to cover his vitals. He looked at Wen Wen with a look of shame and anger and said angrily.

"Are you a gangster?"

Wen Nuan's face was also slightly red, probably because he drank some wine at night. He pinched his waist with his hands and glared at Han Qian and said angrily.

"You are resigning with glory!! I don't want any money you owe me! I'm giving you 400,000!"

Han Qian took a deep breath and then said.

"Nuan Nuan, what would happen if I threw the towel away?"

Wen Nuan looked provocative. Han Qian let go of his hand and the towel fell off. Nuan Wen saw this and turned around and ran away with a scream. Han Qian, who was standing in the bathroom, pinched his waist and laughed. I haven't even taken off my underwear yet!

She must not resign, and Wen Nuan will not go back on what she said. She will indeed give Han Qian money without asking for a penny of debt, but is this kind of life what Han Qian wants? If he wanted to, he would not have chosen divorce in the first place.

Men should have some pride and pressure.

The glorious life is very suitable for Han Qian. Yan Qingqing, a woman with a sharp mouth and a soft heart, is of great use to Han Qian.

Another point is that Han Qian wants to see if he can earn four million in one year.

I rinsed my head with cold water in the bathroom to wake myself up. At the same time, I also had a headache. I have to go to the company at seven tomorrow, woman! It’s better to try to avoid Yan Qingqing and Nuan Nuan meeting each other in the future, damn it! Is this guy Lin Zongheng causing some trouble? He really needs to sit down and have a talk with Guan Junbiao when he has time.

There should be some benefits to building a good relationship with this guy, but he's just so cool...

Wen Nuan rested when we went upstairs. When we returned to the room, we found that the quilt was missing. Li Jiawei said innocently that his uncle had taken it away. He seemed to want his uncle to go and sleep with him. Han Qian gave in and dragged him to bed. Passed Li Jiawei’s quilt.

"Let's sleep together, father and mother."

When Han Qian was about to fall asleep, Li Jiawei suddenly whispered.

"Uncle, are you asleep?"

"Sleep!"

He was indeed a little sleepy. He had to arrive at the company at seven o'clock tomorrow morning. Li Jiawei sighed and whispered again.

"Do you think children without a father will be looked down upon by others? I didn't dare to fight with Li Bo and the others at school. I was still scared when I started fighting. If his father comes to see my mother, I don't know what to do. My mother is a woman and I am still young, so I will definitely not be able to beat his father with my hands."

Han Qian turned around and slapped Li Jiawei on the forehead, frowning.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many children without fathers in this world, and none of them are living well. Look at Nezha. He has a father, but didn't his father still hand him over to the Dragon King? Everything, there is a father but there is no father. It’s not important. What’s important is that you have to strive for excellence, study hard, and be promising in the future. Let people know that you are not less than others, but actually better than them.”

"But Nezha has a master!"

"Nezha has no uncle!"

After hearing this, Li Jiawei smiled, rolled over and rolled away the quilt. Han Qian stood up and knocked on the warm door. After a while, the quilt with a new cover was thrown out.

At six o'clock in the morning, Li Jiawei and Xiao Tukun had already gotten up to wash and dress. Han Qian asked the two children if they needed to be sent away. Li Jiawei shook his head and said that he would take a taxi to school. When he went out, he clenched his fist and encouraged Han Qian.

After the two children left, Han Qian put on his clothes and went downstairs. Empress Yasha asked him to come to the company at seven o'clock, as if in a fit of convulsion. If he went late, she would have another reason to scold him.

After squeezing onto the bus, as the crowd swayed, Han Qian couldn't understand why these grandparents came so early in the morning and squeezed into the bus with the children who were going to work and school. Is it just for the few eggs in the supermarket that are less than 20 cents a pound?

Another thing Han Qian never knew was whether the senior citizen card or the senior citizen card was free of charge.

When we finally got off the bus, there were too many people, so Han Qian couldn't squeeze in. Not only did he sit one extra stop, he also got into an argument with some old men and women on the bus. When he got off the bus, Han Qian turned around and glared at the old men. After beating Guan Dagou but losing to these old men, Han Qian was a little unconvinced.

I bought a pancake and a cup of soy milk from a roadside stall and walked into the company at 6:55. The security guards at the company looked at Han Qian with strange eyes. Why did he come so early? Dragging his tired body into the elevator, he felt that all his energy had been exhausted by the bus. The moment the elevator closed, little Yang Jia appeared in Han Qian's sight. Han Qian hurriedly pressed the door button. .

Little Yang Jia rushed into the elevator without any makeup, took the soy milk from Han Qian's hand without any sign, and muttered a complaint.

"Brother Qian'er, can you and Mr. Yan be flirting with each other so that you don't get in trouble with us brats? You're just catching up on dramas at home, but you have to come over in the morning to monitor whether you have arrived at the company."

Han Qian handed the straw to Xiao Yang Jia and frowned.

"Are you here to monitor me? Where is Mr. Yan?"

"have no idea."

On the fourteenth floor, little Yang Jia went to change clothes. Han Qian did not get out of the elevator, but went back downstairs to buy another cup of soy milk and stood at the entrance of Glory to finish breakfast.

7:30.

Gao Jingcheng came to the company. Today he changed into a white suit and his earrings were changed into silver ones. He was slightly surprised when he saw Han Qian. He walked up and took out a cigarette and handed it to Han Qian, smiling.

"So early? You're too dedicated."

Han Qian took the cigarette and put it in his ear, smiling softly at Gao Xingyi.

"Mr. Yan called me yesterday and asked me to come over early. I have recovered after two days of rest. I am staying at home, so why not come to the company early."

Gao Xingyi smiled and shrugged, lit the cigarette, took a long puff, and said with a grin.

"Two days of rest? It doesn't look like you're taking a rest. Are you still in trouble after practicing boxing? If you have any trouble, let me know. If it goes well, I'll help you solve it. I don't want us to The great hero of glory suffered.”

Han Qian reached out and touched the corners of his eyes, smiling bitterly.

"There was a bit of a conflict. I couldn't control my temper and made a move. Thinking about it, I feel a little regretful. I'll go to Yang Jia and ask for a mask to wear. I can't tarnish the image of Glory."

"It's better to be young."

Gao Fuli sighed, but Han Qian didn't answer. Both Nuan Wen and Lao Wen mentioned Gao Fuli and asked Han Qian to be careful. Now Han Qian also wants to go back to the General Department to hang out for a while, but Gao Fuli He refused to leave and kept chatting. He didn't seem to want to go upstairs.

The employees of the company gradually came to work, and Han Qian's cat-like face became the focus. Everyone stared at it for a while. Then the little red BMW came, and Sun Ya walked slowly in a short skirt and twisted her coquettish waist. Come on, Gao Xingcheng had a lewd smile on his face, and said with a very lewd smile.

"Han Qian, Lin Zongheng is quite hostile to you. If he gives you trouble, come to me at any time."

Han Qian frowned slightly, then smiled.

"Okay, Mr. Gao."