After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

After choosing the land, the Yamenmen gave out the price on Monday, but Han Qian told the people at the Yamenmen that he didn't want it. After all, it had no development value. The road from the urban exit to Yezhai Pavilion was uphill, and the road was wide. It is flat, but there are deep ditches and depressions on both sides of the road, which will make it difficult to develop a community here in the future.

No one wants to spend tens of millions to fill this hole.

Therefore, Han Qian didn't want it anymore for a simple reason.

I drank too much that day.

Cheng Jin was so angry that he scolded this little bastard on the phone for not keeping his word, and Han Qian laughed.

"In this case, I will send someone to send you some money for tea."

"roll!"

Cheng Jin hung up the phone, and Han Qian put down the phone with a smile. At this time, Yang Lan opened the door and hooked Han Qian, gesturing for him to come over. Han Qian curiously walked into Yang Lan's office. As soon as he sat down, a folder appeared. Put it in front of you and open the folder, which reads "Opinions on Salary Adjustment for All Members of the General Department".

But when Han Qian opened it, he found that it was blank.

He raised his head and looked at Yang Lan doubtfully.

"Sister Yang, what does this mean?"

Yang Lan stood next to Han Qian, holding coffee and shrugging.

"Mr. Yan gave it to me personally this morning. I asked you to write it down. Your name is on it. You can fill in the numbers at the back and give me a reason. But! If Mr. Yan scolds me, I will come back to deal with you. .”

Han Qian frowned and whined.

"Sister Yang, aren't you trying to trick me? How should I write? Write ten thousand to Su Liang and six thousand to Yao Xue. Do you believe that Yao Xue can come in and tear my mouth out? No, Sister Yang, is it Yan? I always ask you to write, but then you are afraid of annoying people, so you ask me to take over."

Yang Lan smiled and handed the coffee in his hand to Han Qian.

"Drink some coffee to refresh yourself! You really didn't ask me to do this, but I know that Mr. Yan saw that you were too idle and deliberately found something for you to do. I guess, after you finished writing, Yan I will always call everyone from the General Affairs Department to talk one by one."

"I won't play anymore. I'm going home on leave."

"You have been working six days this month. Do you want your salary this month?"

Han Qian, who was about to get up, sat on the chair again, raised his head and complained sadly.

"Bad things happen every day, and they come to my house every year."

After saying that, he received a slap on the forehead.

"Bad boy, don't talk nonsense."

Opening the door of the office, Liu Jiulong's big face suddenly appeared in front of him. Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Liu Jiulong narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I'm very optimistic about you, young man!"

Han Qian was furious.

"Bah, you deserve to see Sister Yang look down on you for the rest of her life. Deputy Liu, you must give up on this."

"I don't know if I'm dead or not, but! If you write randomly, you might die."

Returning to his seat, Han Qian saw that his cousin in front of him had a serious headache. Yao Xue stretched her hand under the computer and knocked on the table.

"Brother Qian!"

"Don't! I'm not a brother, I'm a grandson! A pure grandson."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian took the folder and left the General Department, leaving everyone behind with disappointed faces and thinking of bribing him.

It seems that everyone knows this.

What to do?

Han Qian really didn't know how to write it. In terms of work ability, Su Liang might be very high, but what about Shanshan and Qian Wan? Qian Wanhao said that she didn't care if it was two hundred and fifty, but what about Shanshan? This girl's ability is considered to be at the bottom of the general department. Write four thousand? I can't bear it, for fear that Yan Qingqing will be paid four thousand.

Write six thousand? She’s not worth it either!

Shanshan can't let Shanshan know this, otherwise this little girl will definitely hit him to death with her car.

The little bully of the General Department back then has been reduced to the little Qianzi of the General Department. He is too familiar, can't he punch this fist?

I went to find Yan Qingqing with the documents, but was stunned by Xiao Yang Jia who blocked the door and couldn't go in. He said nothing.

"Mr. Yan is missing."

Then Han Qian went downstairs and drove straight to Yezhai Pavilion. If you look for Yang Lan, Yang Lan looks for me, then I will look for Yeats.

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Now Han Qian would run to Yeshai Pavilion whenever he had something to do, which made Xu Hongchang feel unsure. He always felt that Han Qian was here to supervise him, but he really had nothing to do and had no choice but to run into the kitchen to help.

He peeked through the kitchen window to see Young Master Han lying in the backyard.

Does this man have nothing to do all day?

Yeats didn't wear a black silk skirt today. Hearing that Han Qian was coming, he quickly changed into a suit. Except for his face and hands, no skin was exposed. Yeats looked at the documents handed over by Han Qian and tilted his head. road.

"You! Let me! Complete the task assigned to you by Yan Qingqing? Really? I won't do it. It's not within the scope of my job."

Han Qian was sitting on the sun lounger, munching on watermelon. He held his mobile phone in his hand and sent a text message to the old man, asking how his family was doing and whether he had any money to spend. The old man replied that everything was fine. Han Qian smiled and raised his head. road.

"Why are you dressed so tightly? Are you not afraid of the heat? I went back and thought about it yesterday. Even though I promised to let you fly, you can't fly just as you say? It seems very shameless to me, and yesterday you even I was scratched, I am your boss after all, right?"

"It is illegal for a boss to sexually harass his subordinates."

"Then you are going to sue me? See who can come to arrest me at the Yamen Gate."

"Post online to create public opinion."

"I may still be online now, and my name should be [Wu Qingsi's rumored boyfriend.]"

Yeats went crazy, gritting his teeth and staring at Han Qian.

"Can't you just give me a little bit of space?"

Han Qian pretended to be aggrieved.

"Then you're up there."

"Okay! Mr. Han, I will book a room now. Whoever doesn't go will be the dog."

"Liu Shengge keeps calling me a mad dog, I don't mind."

After hearing this, Yeats turned around and left. Han Qian saw that the fuss had gone too far, got up and ran over, grabbed Yeats' arm and pulled him back.

This time it was Yeats' turn to sit on the sun lounger and eat watermelon, while Han Qian took off his clothes and jumped into the pool with a splash, swimming in the water with all his life's knowledge.

Dog scratching!

And he swam very slowly. Han Qian was half a landlubber. He could splash in the water for a while, but he could only say that he would not sink. Yeats glanced at Han Qian in the water.

She smiled and trotted back to the hotel. A few minutes later, she came out wearing a one-piece swimsuit. She stood by the pool and said softly with narrowed eyes.

"Mr. Han, let me rub your back."

As soon as these words came out, Han Qian panicked and pawed in the water with his four claws. The next second, Yeats fell into the water like a mermaid. Han Qian swam forward with all his strength. He turned around and saw that Yeats was gone. When he lowered his head, Miss Ye was in the water beneath him, and Han Qian shouted.

"Don't... goo doo doo doo doo doo."

Yeats grabbed his arm and dragged him into the water. After struggling for a while, Han Qian's head emerged from the water.

"From now on, I will... Gudududududu."

In the end, Han Qian stopped struggling and stopped moving, letting Yeats toss him back and forth. After Yeats exhausted some of his strength, Han Qian found an opportunity to get ashore and stood on the shore and said angrily.

"Miss Ye, just wait, I'm going to pee in it!"

Yeats sneered and said sarcastically.

"Come on, pee!"

"I'm a little nervous and can't urinate. Next time, next time."

Now Yeats was not in a hurry to go to work. He was swimming in the water, swimming butterfly, with graceful posture and good swimming skills. Han Qian sat on the edge of the swimming pool and lit a cigarette and said calmly.

"I don't know how you talked with Luo Shen yesterday. I guess you two were not happy. One was Liu Shengge's assistant before, and the other was Lin Zongheng's fiancée. I don't care about this matter. I'll give it to you. One option is to run Yeshai Pavilion well. Don't think too much. I don't care about you. The second option is to be my secretary for a week. If I think you are qualified, I can help you complete the villa plan and free you from being an 'assistant'. With these two words, one can enter the upper class business circle."

Yeats walked up the steps to the shore, shook his short hair, and said calmly.

"First of all, let's prepare your file, right?"

Han Qian smiled.

"I just like your intelligence, Yeats, you have to cherish it. The girls around me are not stupid, but their reaction ability is a little worse than yours. If one day you lose your intelligence, I may also You lost it.”

"give you tomorrow."

"No, Yan Qingqing wants it this afternoon."

Han Qian stood up and stopped Yeats who was about to leave. As a result, Yeats puffed up his chest. Han Qian couldn't help but take two steps back, turned around and squatted on the ground and whispered.

"It's not that I'm afraid of Yan Qingqing, it's just that she will scold Yang Lan before I finish this."

While speaking, Yeats took Han Qian's suit and put it on him, speaking in a long voice.

"Mr. Han, can you live for yourself for a day? Think about yourself. What you hear most every day is to help this and think about that. Don't you want your own? Do you know that you are like this? The most distressing thing.”

Han Qian turned his head and grinned, showing his white teeth, and said with a naive smile.

"Please do me a favor. The General Department and I are very close. It won't be good if I write too much or too little."

"Hey! OK, OK, my Mr. Han, I'm going to change my clothes. Can we go back to Glory now? The party will be in a week. You really know how to find time to find things for me to do."

Yeats stood up and Han Qian whispered.

"You look good in what you wear. Don't let your hair grow long in the future. You look good with short hair."

"Oh, I'm going to get my hair extensions at night, the ones that go to the back."

Looking at Yeats's back, Han Qian clicked his tongue but said nothing.

On the way back to the city, Yeats sat in the passenger seat and scribbled with a pen. When he arrived at Glory, he handed the folder to Han Qian.

"Go ahead and hand in the task. I know Glory very well and have spent some time with Yan Qingqing. If you give this to her, I guess she will call the employees from the General Department to the office to talk."

"What to talk about?"

"Talk about their salary requirements. If it exceeds your budget, Yan Qingqing will investigate and test the person's ability. If he is really capable, he will be retained. Otherwise, he may be transferred. As for the salary that is lower than yours, It’s very common for Han Qingqing to use carrots and sticks to brainwash people, but I didn’t expect that she would give this task to you. It seems that Yan Qingqing really regards you as her husband. Go and deliver it. Documents, I’m waiting for you in the General Department, my Mr. Han.”

The two separated in the company elevator. Yeats looked at the closed elevator door and muttered softly.

"Silly Mr. Han."

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