After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Maybe women are born for shopping. Before leaving the hospital in the morning, Wen Nuan asked Han Qian how much money he still had in his hand. Han Qian took out thirty-one dollars for a long time. The two stood at the door of the ward and looked at each other for a long time. Wen Wen turned around and Walking to the ward, shouting to call her mother to tell her that she was sick, Han Qian didn't even take care of her.

"Stop! There is no money in the card. There is still one thousand four hundred and thirty-five-six cents in the card."

Now Wen Nuan has found a way to deal with Han Qian. Whenever something happens, he calls his mother-in-law. Nuan Wen holds the door handle with one hand and turns to look at Han Qian with disdain and grits his teeth.

"Do you still dare to be poor?"

"Yes, I have a person living in my house who does not work but eats. I need to buy snacks, vegetables, and three towels. I am picky about food every day. I was hospitalized last night and paid..."

"Can you stop being so verbose?"

His head was tucked under his armpits with warmth, and his mouth was covered tightly.

The drowned rat came to the hospital last night, and today the girl took her away with her head between her legs. Han Qian successfully made the nurses recognize her. After the two left, the nurses gathered together and whispered.

"Hey! It's so irritating to see people compare to each other. My girlfriend just had a high fever, but she was sent to the hospital regardless of the weather."

"Don't be sour. I was on duty last night. It rained so heavily. My girlfriend only got her hair wet. The man was soaked all over. He was also busy buying porridge. There is only one bed and one chair in the independent ward. , I stayed up all night with you."

"He is so handsome! He has such good looks."

"You think that girl is simple? She's pretty pretty, right... The Cartier bracelet on her wrist is enough for us to save three years without food or drink, which is 180,000 yuan!"

The nurses gathered together and sighed. She is beautiful and rich, tall and elegant, and her boyfriend treats her like a baby bump. They are both human beings, so why is there such a big gap?

When he left the hospital, the sun was already high in the sky. Han Qian looked at the warmth in his pajamas and said softly.

"Where to go?"

"Glory Department Store, let's see what's so good about their Glory."

"Wear a mask. Others don't know you, but the people of Glory know you, the famous President Wen."

"It's the deputy's."

Han Qian drove seriously. Wen Nuan took a look at the money he had secretly accumulated over the past few years by opening his wristband and taking out a bank card.

It was past nine o'clock, and Yan Qingqing was sitting in Han Qian's seat in the General Department with a dark face. Su Liang did not dare to be so close to Mr. Yan. He said that Mr. Yan was a good place here and was willing to go to the office to be a slave. In fact, Yan It's really not his type, and he doesn't dare to like her.

No one dared to play games or watch movies anymore. They all lowered their heads and pretended to be doing their work. Yang Lan and Liu Jiulong were standing behind Yan Qingqing. Xiao Yang Jia had already run out to contact Han Qian. After half an hour, Xiao Yang Jia He came back with a pout, lowered his head timidly and spoke.

"Mr. Yan, Han Qian's mobile phone is turned off."

boom!

Yan Qingqing slapped her hand on the table and shouted angrily with an evil look on her face.

"You don't know how to think of other solutions when you shut down your phone? You have to come over and ask me for advice on everything? I asked you to come here to solve the problem, not to cause trouble."

Little Yang Jia turned around and ran away, her calves squeezing so fast. Yan Qingqing's anger towards Han Qian has not disappeared. He dared to fight her during the interview, threw her shoes on the first day at work, and was late the next day. Didn't come at all on the third day, and didn't even get a call or ask for instructions? Yang Lan didn't dare to excuse Han Qian rashly now. She didn't know what was going on with this young man.

Liu Jiulong rolled his eyes, this seemed to be an opportunity, and said with a flattering smile.

"Mr. Yan, this Han Qian simply doesn't regard the company's regulations as regulations. He can eat lunch for more than an hour and often runs out to smoke. Why don't we just fire him?"

Except for Su Liang and Yang Lan, everyone in the General Department had happy expressions on their faces. Han Qian should be fired. Without her, how could Mr. Yan come to the General Department? Yang Lan seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and trotted back to the office on high heels, took out a document and handed it to Yan Qingqing.

"Mr. Yan, this is the prototype of the plan that Han Qian made yesterday. I have already seen it. It seems..."

"What's the point of seeing it? Do you know how to plan?"

Yan Qingqing snatched the document from Yang Lan's hand, opened it and took a cursory glance, then raised the document and pointed at Liu Jiulong and cursed angrily.

"Fire Han Qian? If you are so good, why should I suffer this injustice? All of them know how to dress up besides playing games, and all of them have no use? Fire Han Qian and you, Liu Jiulong, are the top ones? Or is it you, Yang Lan, who can do it? Okay? I'm not targeting anyone. Who here can show something that won't be looked down upon by others? We are all human beings. A graduate from a prestigious university can't compare to a college dropout? Why the hell are you looking at me? You don't have one. Work? If you don’t have a job, go clean the fourteenth floor.”

No one dared to answer, and Yan Qingqing became even more angry. She threw the document to the ground and cursed angrily.

"Are you all deaf? Can't you hear me? Do you want me to put the mop in your hands? Or do you want you to clean the house and waste talents? If you don't want to do it, prepare a resignation report and give it to me, and give it three times the salary You settle."

Empress Yasha was really angry. Liu Jiulong was the first to run out of the office. He still needed this job to support his family, and his wife and children were waiting for him to make money.

Deputy Director Liu is married and likes Yang Lan.

Yan Qingqing looked at the documents on the table and said coldly.

"Director Yang, Su Liang. Han Qian wrote your names in the file on the desk. If Han Qian can't give me a satisfactory result tomorrow morning, you two will pack up and leave the company, deducting all wages and bonuses."

"Mr. Yan, I'm going to find brother Qian'er. He is definitely not someone who runs away from battle."

Su Liang also ran away, leaving Yang Lan with her head down and choking, tears falling on the ground drop by drop, like a bullied little daughter-in-law. Listening to Yang Lan's cry, Yan Qingqing closed her eyes and sighed.

"Don't cry. I only have a few of you confidants in the company. It's not easy for you to be an orphan and a widower. But this Han Qian is so unruly. When he comes back, you have to discipline him well, just like you did." Just like little Yang Jia, do you hear me?"

"I know...I know, Mr. Yan."

"Can you please stop crying? I'm so annoyed!"

"No... no more crying, wow..."

Yang Lan was too cowardly. After being scolded by Yan Qingqing, she cried louder. Yan Qingqing suddenly felt that her world had exploded. She picked up the documents and ran away. But after Yan Qingqing left, Liu Jiulong came back, and when he saw Yang Lan crying like a tearful person, he felt heartbroken. He took out a tissue and handed it to Yang Lan, saying softly.

"Lanlan, don't cry..."

"Stop comforting me and go find Han Qian. I don't want to lose my job."

"Okay! Okay, okay, I'll go right now, I'll go right now."

Liu Jiulong really liked Yang Lan, but it was a pity that Yang Lan only regarded him as a colleague.