After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

It was already 11 o'clock when Han Qian arrived at the company. He walked into the elevator without punching in. Han Qian scratched his head and looked at the empty hall curiously. Why is it so deserted today? Where have all the busy people gone every day?

Han Qian understood life when he arrived at the general department with a face full of doubts.

Snapped!

It was a slap to the forehead with a crisp sound.

What the hell, it’s Saturday.

I was so busy with work this week that I forgot the day of the week. No wonder Nuan Nuan muttered that she didn't want to go to work when she got off the car.

Why!

When he turned around to go home, the door to Yang Lan's office was opened, and Yang Lan revealed half of his body inside, tilting his head and wondering.

"Han Qian? Why did you come to the company on Saturday?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Beibei also exposed half of his body from the crack of the door. Han Qian covered his face and said in embarrassment.

"Damn... I forgot today is Saturday."

"You just came? Is it 11 o'clock? If you are late for work every day, don't leave since you are here. Help me take Beibei down. I still have some things to do here."

Yang Lan pushed Xiao Beibei out of the office and then closed the door. Han Qian looked down at Xiao Beibei, and Xiao Beibei looked up at Han Qian. The two broken children, one big and one small, sighed at the same time.

The Hall of Glory was relatively deserted on Saturday. All departments were okay, and there were staff who came to work overtime in a hurry. Han Qian took Xiao Beibei to the supermarket again. Xiao Beibei's schoolbag was filled again. Xiao Beibei held his hand. There was a wave candy as big as Han Qian's hand in it, and Han Qian was holding a lollipop in his mouth.

Eight pieces of wave candy and 50 cents for a lollipop.

When the bully from the general department appeared at the entrance of the marketing department, the marketing manager who was busy preparing the furniture square was slightly startled and said softly.

"Han Qian from the General Department?"

Han Qian nodded with a smile and said with a smile.

"Need help?"

"No, no, no, come here if you're busy. By the way, the sales department is busier, and everyone is working overtime."

The manager of the marketing department is a short, fat little old man with a kind-hearted face. Unfortunately, he is a very conscientious person. Han Qian was rejected. He took Xiao Beibei's hand and turned around to leave. When he walked to the elevator door and waited for it, Xiao Beibei suddenly sat on the ground, lowered his head and sighed.

"Hey! I can't walk anymore. Uncle, you bought me too many snacks."

I don’t know which little liar said in the supermarket that he was very good at eating. Han Qian looked at Xiao Beibei sitting on the ground and playing rogue, and laughed softly.

"Here, give the schoolbag to uncle."

"Uncle, please hold me. I'll just carry my schoolbag."

Then all the staff in the business department saw a guy standing at the door holding a little loli and asked if they wanted to help. Come help with the child? Is this... here to cause trouble? The manager of the business department smiled and took Han Qian into his independent office, and also gave him a glass of water.

Han Daxian'er's reputation is getting bigger and bigger in the company, so it's better to coax him into joining her, not because of Han Daxian'er's talent, but because of his temper! Han Qian took the water and said thank you, then took the wave candy from Xiao Beibei's hand and wrapped it. He took out a bottle of yogurt from his schoolbag, put a straw in it and handed it to Xiao Beibei who was sitting next to him.

Seeing this, Manager Qin from the business department smiled.

"Minister Yang's precious daughter, right? I've heard people say it before, but I've never seen her before. She's said to be very afraid of strangers."

Han Qian laughed after hearing this.

"You're such a mess, huh? Brother Qin, I don't even know what to call the managers in each department now. Are they managers or ministers?"

Qin Xue chuckled.

"Outside you are a manager, but in the company you are called a director. In fact, everything is the same, it's just a title. If Han Qian doesn't come, I still want to find you. This morning I made a cruel decision and asked the staff to call me "Mona Lisa" , Sofia and other companies called, guess what? They told the staff that many people in our area have contacted them and are talking about agents, and they also mentioned our Honor Home Plaza. I was really impressed by you. You guessed it right."

"hehe·"

Han Qian smiled softly, and then Qin Xue spoke again.

"Actually, I'm fine here. Although I'm a little busier, I haven't stopped moving forward and haven't encountered much trouble. However, when we went to the meeting this morning, Director Ji of the Operations Department encountered some troubles. The Risk Department, Mr. Yan , Mr. Gao was asking her if the merchants settled in, the operation department would be responsible for unified training. If she said no, it would most likely become a vegetable market. Minister Ji didn't seem to consider this matter. Before coming down from the meeting, I We have enough people here, why don't you go to the operations department and take a look?"

Hearing this, Han Qian laughed again.

"Brother Qin, why do I feel like you're chasing me away? Okay, okay, I won't bother you here, I'm busy! If you need anything, just go to the General Department and notify Sister Yang, and I'll come over to help you. Nothing else. I just have a lot of energy, so I can move a book or run some errands."

"Hey, Han Daxian'er, please stop being so modest. Brother is still busy here, so I won't serve you anymore. You can do whatever you want."

Being kicked out again?

To be honest, Han Qian really didn't want to go to the operations department to see Ji Jing, and he didn't know why. Then Han Qian ordered a KFC in the lobby on the first floor. At first, he wanted a fast food box lunch. Xiao Beibei heard that Han Qian was going to order Takeaway, holding Han Qian's little finger tightly with his chubby little hand, sighing.

"I don't know what KFC is like. Mom hasn't taken me to eat for a long time. Uncle, do you know?"

Han Qian clicked on Xiao Beibei, who was sitting on the bar as a mascot, and laughed and cursed.

"Why are you thinking so much, little thing? If you want to eat from now on, just tell your uncle, can we eat the whole family bucket?"

“A family bucket without mom?”

"No! You eat two portions."

"Great!"

Then Xiao Beibei sat at the top of the front bar in the lobby on the first floor, looking at the door and looking forward to it. The little guy sitting on it really looked like a mascot. But instead of waiting for the delivery boy, the Yasha Empress did. When Yan Qingqing walked into the door, she didn't see clearly that it was Xiao Beibei sitting at the bar. Instead, she saw Han Qian wearing new sportswear, pointing at Han Qian and scolding him.

"What did you put there? Throw it away!"

Xiao Beibei was so frightened that he lay back in Han Qian's arms. He turned over and hid his face in his uncle's arms. He put his forehead on Han Qian's chest and grabbed Han Qian's clothes with both hands. Han Qian comforted the baby in his arms. Little Lolita, only now did Yan Qingqing see the little Lolita in Han Qian's arms.

Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing helplessly, tilted his head and said.

"Throw her away, Sister Yang, I'm too late. Don't ask me why I came to the company, it's because I'm sick in the head. You go upstairs, I'll wait for a takeaway."

Yan Qingqing stepped forward and poked the 'meatball' in Han Qian's arms with her hand, and whispered.

"Don't tell me that Yang Lan came here to ask you to take care of the child. Isn't little Yang Jia on vacation?"

Xiao Beibei shrank into Han Qian's arms again. Han Qian hugged Xiao Beibei and sat on the chair with a bitter smile.

"Yang Jia is still young, don't you go out to play during the holidays? She is an aunt, not a nanny. I heard that you came to hold a meeting with senior executives in the morning. Were you busy just now?"

Yan Qingqing seemed to be no longer in a hurry, standing at the edge of the bar and replied softly.

"I went out with the finance department and transferred 4 million of Tu Xiao's money. I was transferring 4 million to him when we started the groundbreaking. I told Guan Dagou that the longest interval would not exceed a week. Scrooge, you What did you order? Or a box lunch? Aren't you tired of eating it?"

"It's economical and affordable. Unfortunately, Xiao Beibei wanted to eat KFC, so I ordered a Family Bucket."

"I want to eat too, but I haven't eaten in a long time."

"Call uncle?"

After saying that, Han Qian turned around with the child in his arms. Yan Qingqing, a tiger girl, grabbed the stapler on the table. Soon after, KFC was delivered. Xiao Beibei was still pampered by Han Qian and sat on the table, holding him in his arms. Eating fried chicken from a bucket.

Han Qian and Yan Qingqing each had a burger and two cups of Coke. Xiao Beibei had yogurt for himself. Han Qian squeezed the burger hard before opening it, and the burger shrank a lot. It was half the size in one bite, he said vaguely.

"This thing costs twelve yuan a piece? Isn't it just two buns with some chicken and lettuce leaves? I don't like this salad dressing very much, it's a bit sour."

"Han Qian, you are very tacky. If you want to talk like this, why don't you just put on a sack when you go out? What kind of cigarettes do you smoke? How about smoking corn sticks?"

"Aren't you being arrogant? Can corn stalks and cigarettes have the same smell?"

"It was you who raised the issue first."

The two of them looked at each other and turned their heads to the other side arrogantly. At this time, Xiao Beibei was full and wiped his mouth awkwardly with a tissue. With the other hand, he handed the yogurt to Han Qian and gestured to help her open it. Qian had a Coke in his left hand and a burger in his right hand. Yan Qingqing took it and opened the lid for Xiao Beibei. Then Xiao Beibei bowed her head to Yan Qingqing very seriously and spoke like a grandma.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Uncle, what is this?"

Yan Qingqing didn't understand, so Han Qian said heartlessly.

"She said thank you, auntie, eh? Xiao Beibei, you can't scream nonsense, you have to call auntie!"

If this spreads out in the company, it will be completely ruined. Xiao Beibei said obediently, but he didn't know if he took it to heart. Han Qian was a little worried and explained the relationship to Xiao Beibei seriously. , and then was asked by Xiao Beibei's words and didn't know how to answer.

"Why should we eat the whole family if we are not one family?"

How do you explain that to a four or five year old? Han Qian didn't bother to explain. He pinched Xiao Beibei's face and told her again not to call anyone. Not long after Yang Lan came here, Yang Lan came downstairs. When he saw Xiao Beibei sitting on the table, his expression suddenly changed. Xiao Beibei also sensed the danger, stood up and rushed towards Han Qian, screaming that her uncle asked her to sit down.

Xiao Beibei escaped. Yang Lan ate Xiao Beibei's leftover fried chicken and whispered to Yan Qingqing.

"Isn't it a little bad to scold Ji Jing so harshly in the morning? I know you wanted Ji Jing to show up more in high-level meetings to increase her status. This morning was a bit... ugh."

Just as Yan Qingqing was about to speak, Han Qian stretched out his hand to wipe the salad dressing from the corner of Yan Qingqing's mouth. Then he continued to play with Xiao Beibei as if nothing happened. Now Yan Qingqing was not calm anymore and looked at Yang Lan's eyes full of gossip. , Yan Qingqing stretched out her hand and slapped Han Qian on the back of the head, saying angrily.

"What are you doing?"

Han Qian turned his head and frowned at Yan Qingqing, wondering.

"Is there salad dressing in the corner of your mouth?"

"I know!"

"I know it looks weird if you don't wipe it off."

Yan Qingqing almost got mad at this sentence. Does Han Qian have no brain? Then Han Qian handed Xiao Beibei to Yang Lan.

"Sister Yang, I'm going to the operations department to have a look. Qin Xue from the business department told me what happened in the morning."

No more, no more, not a drop.