After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Early in the morning, when Han Qian opened his eyes, he found that Yeats was gone. He got up and moved his shoulders. The pain made his sleepiness dissipate quickly. He went to the toilet and could only wash his face. Han Qian shouted and asked which one was. The towel used to wipe his face looked as if Yeats was dead and there was no movement at all.

Not caring about that much anymore, I went to the living room with a white towel.

Yeats was in the living room, holding the computer and drinking coffee. He glanced at Han Qian who was standing at the door, and then continued to stare at the computer, moving his fingers from time to time. Han Qian walked behind the sofa curiously.

In total, this woman was playing chess here early in the morning. When Han Qian turned around to get the water, Yeats was left with a "veteran", who was killed and became a bare commander, and the other party even gave a humiliating expression.

Seeing this, Han Qian, who was holding the water glass, smiled.

"I said something to you last night and you feel uncomfortable. Why don't you come here to prove that you are not stupid?"

A reminder appeared on the screen that the other party invited another round. Yeats accepted it without thinking. This time he lost even more miserably. He was teased by the other party from beginning to end. Yeats was so angry that he gritted his teeth. At this time, Han Qian stretched out his finger and pointed. Avatar on the screen.

"It would be better if you find another man next time. That way it can end faster."

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Han Qian shrugged, put down his cup and went downstairs. Not long after, Mr. Han's laughter and Rottweiler's growl were heard from downstairs. Yeats continued to play chess without believing in evil. This time, the other party was even more harsh and spoke harshly. He teased her and asked Yeats if such a beautiful girl needed a teacher.

Hands-on, mouth-to-mouth teaching! Guaranteed rapid progress.

Yeats replied: Go home to your mother, but the text was blocked.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Han Qian, who was lying on the sofa watching Animal World with Rowena, heard a scream from the second floor. He reached out and patted Rowena on the big head and smiled.

"Your mother is being bullied very badly. Do you want to go up and help?"

Rowena sneezed at Han Qian and sprayed saliva on Han Qian's face. He stood up helplessly to wash his face, and then waved his fist at Rowena. However, he was fascinated by the TV and ignored him at all. Han Qian’s threat.

Walking up to the second floor, looking at Yeats whose hair was already messed up, he couldn't help but laugh.

"What? Someone got through the computer and beat you up?"

Yeats stared at Han Qian without saying a word. Han Qian sighed, walked over to Yeats and sat down. He took the notebook and invited him to play a game. The other party readily agreed and started typing again to tease Han Qian. Han Qian smiled and put his hands on the keyboard. I typed a few words.

[Knock your head sideways]

Yeats leaned his head and whispered.

"He's very powerful."

"sharp?"

After saying this, Han Qian started typing to provoke the other party.

[Father and son game, call daddy if you lose. 】

[eldest daughter? 】

【hehe. 】

Han Qian started to move the chess pieces. When he was free, he cut the screen to read the gossip about Wu Qingsi. After about ten minutes, the opponent clicked on surrender. Han Qian laughed and watched the opponent prepare to hob. Han Qian did not hesitate. Say 'Dad' this time and continue to invite.

It's not the other party's fault, it's because the other party thought Yeats was still playing. Now it's obvious that the person has changed and the other party is no longer careless. Han Qian is no longer cutting the screen, talking about the knowledge of chess while playing chess.

Unconsciously, Yeats was lying on Han Qian's shoulders, watching the game on the computer seriously. When Yeats felt that Han Qian was about to lose, he suddenly exerted force, step after step, and every second. There was no hesitation at all.

Slowly, the opponent got into Han Qian's rhythm. After a while of exchange of chess pieces, the opponent surrendered again.

Han Qian turned his head and looked at the pretty face close at hand and smiled.

"You come?"

Only then did Yeats feel that the gesture was too ambiguous. He sat up straight and grabbed the computer. He looked at the other party's invitation and fell into deep thought. After a moment, he said softly.

"What time will you go to Nuannuan?"

Han Qian half-lying on the sofa said softly.

"Let's go at noon. It's too early. She's busy and doesn't have time to talk to me. Let's have dinner together at noon. I want to go to the eighth district in the afternoon. You threw away my clothes yesterday. Where are the new clothes?"

Yeats frowned and replied.

"You woke up blind?"

Han Qian stood up and went to look for clothes. Yeats waved his fist at Han Qian's back and then typed on the keyboard.

[My husband and I are going for morning exercise. Goodbye, eldest son! 】

No matter what the other party said, Yeats turned off the computer and got up and went to the bedroom. When he walked into the bedroom, Han Qian happened to be taking off his shorts. Yeats didn't react, but Han Qian was startled.

Yeats walked into the closet and took out his clothes, and then whispered to Han Qian.

"Do you want to go out or change here?"

"Is there a difference?"

"I'm going to change here."

Han Qian picked up his clothes and stood up to leave. What happened to this era? Why are women more gangsters than men! When Yeats came out, she put on a bright red dress with the skirt slightly above her knees. Before Han Qian could speak, she pulled Han Qian downstairs.

After closing the door and leaving this somewhat dirty apartment, Han Qian turned to look at the two dogs sent to the door and said softly.

"What should they do?"

"Pet Park will pick you up at ten o'clock. Don't worry about me. There is an automatic feeding machine at home. Go downstairs and have breakfast. I will touch up your makeup and then take you to buy clothes! I am the secretary now. As the boss, you should obey The secretary is planning your schedule!"

Without giving Han Qian a chance to refuse, he went downstairs to the breakfast shop. Breakfast was all Yeats's decision. While putting on makeup, Yeats reported Han Qian's schedule for the day.

"After dinner, I will take you to buy a set of clothes. The money will be deducted from Yeshaige's account. After looking at the clothes, I will go to the 4S store to choose a car for Su Liang. I will also use Yeshaige's account, and then go to the hospital to change the bandage. It will be almost noon by then. Go to Changxiang and see Nuan Nuan. You can choose to have lunch with Nuan Nuan. After that, you have to report back to the General Department. Minister Yang called you several times this morning. It would be better for you to go there and catch up. Leave Glory and go to District 8 before getting off work.”

Han Qian, who was just about to eat dumplings, frowned and whispered.

"Do you have to finish your work in one day? Can it be divided into two days?"

Yeats put down his lipstick and smiled squinting at Han Qian, then took out his tablet, took a look at it, and said softly.

"I'll pick you up at 8:30 tomorrow morning..."

"Stop! Got it, let's talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."

For a moment, he regretted letting Yeats be his secretary. This woman was a professional secretary. She would make full arrangements for Han Qian's development. After dinner, he went to buy clothes. Because Han Qian was injured, Yeats went back and forth. He walked in and out of the dressing room with his suit, not caring about the strange eyes of the clerk or Han Qian's embarrassment covering his underwear with both hands.

The last sky blue floral suit was put on Han Qian, and Yeats nodded with satisfaction.

"That's it. My Mr. Han, there is no need to dress so formally. Your appearance is too gloomy once you get serious. This is good."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Han Qian saw for the first time a suit that was not a solid color. The sky blue floral pattern looked like a rural quilt in the 1960s and 1970s, but it looked really good on him.

After leaving the Yeats checkout, I drove straight to the 4S store.

Yeats chose a Mercedes-Benz E300. In Yeats's words, her personal opinion of this car was just three words.

upstart!

It's better to buy a Mercedes-Benz. It looks better and consumes much less fuel than Ba ​​Ba. Moreover, Su Liang doesn't drive a Ba Ba model. Han Qian didn't say anything. Anyway, it doesn't count. He signed and paid and told the salesperson. Bring the car to the parking lot at the front entrance of Honor Group before two o'clock in the afternoon, and hand the key to the front desk. If it takes more than one minute, she will refund the money.

They also told the sales consultants that if they dared to make loans behind the scenes, they would be in big trouble.

It was already eleven o'clock when he left the 4S store. He drove Han Qian to have a drink. When he passed by the cold drink shop, Yeats bought two cups of milk tea. Han Qian took it and was about to open it. Yeats reached out and grabbed Han Qian's wrist and said angrily. road.

"Straight man? For Nuan Nuan, you can't go empty-handed during lunch, right? Although you have been together for three years, you still have to have small surprises and accidents. You think it is not necessary, but Nuan Nuan will think need."

Han Qian felt bad. He really wanted to slap himself. Why would he let Yeats be his secretary if nothing happened?

It turned out that Yeats was right. Wen Nuan acted very calmly when he saw Han Qian. When he saw the milk tea, Wen Nuan stood up and walked forward, pointing at the milk tea and smiling.

"Give it to me? Acridine? Has Muyu's brain opened up? Did you go to the hospital to take medicine last night? It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be."

Han Qian glared at Wen Nuan.

"Are you going to drink?"

"Drink! Let's go and eat. Today the cafeteria made braised fish and crab stewed with pumpkin. I heard there's also small abalone. I know you won't eat it, but I will!"

Nuan Nuan knew the essence of how to deal with Han Qian. He was not allowed to speak, and he would not refute after everything was settled.

In the cafeteria, Han Nuan was holding a crab in his hands, and Han Qian reminded him in a low voice.

"Be more ladylike."

Nuan Nuan glanced at Han Qian and curled his lips.

"What's a lady? I'm a married woman, and I still care about what others think of me? I'm not a lady in front of my husband, so outsiders are nothing. Tell me, why are you here with me today?"

Han Qian looked at the crab stewed with pumpkin on the plate. Where is the pumpkin here? Isn't this just crab stew?

He had no appetite at all, so he took a few bites and said softly.

"Nuan Nuan, I want you to leave Changxiang and sell your shares to the Lin family."

Nuan Nuan glanced at Han Qian, then picked up the whistle, dug out a spoonful of crab roe and fed it to Han Qian, squinting and smiling.

"Be good, eat."

Han Qian pressed his lips tightly and leaned back. Nuan Nuan stretched out his arms around Han Qian's neck and said angrily.

"If you don't want to eat, we won't have to talk about this! Give me some!"

I ate the crab roe.

And then got scammed.

"I have no objection. You can discuss it with Lao Wen."

Han Qian was so angry that he wanted to beat her.