When he walked into the operations department, there was no one inside. Han Qian quietly pushed open the door of Ji Jing's office, looked at the woman lying on the table, and knocked lightly on the door.

Knock knock knock.

Ji Jing raised her head and looked at Han Qian in confusion. She seemed to have cried, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and her hair was a little messy. After a full minute, Ji Jing frowned.

"What are you here for?"

Han Qian walked into the office with a smile, pulled up a chair and sat in front of the table, holding his chin in his hands and smiling.

"I'm not too full. Let's see if you've had lunch. Eat some."

"Han Qian, I don't want to make trouble with you. I'm very annoyed and I'm afraid of losing my temper with you. Be good! You can play by yourself first."

Ji Jing's mood was very low. There were so many people in the high-level meeting, and she was scolded by the two leaders. Not to mention a woman, even a man would become irritable. Ji Jing continued to lie on the table. She didn't know how long it took, but she slowly raised her head and found that not only had this guy not left, but he was lying on the table and staring at her.

The arm distance between the two was only three to five centimeters. Ji Jing was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, looked at Han Qian with a pale face and screamed.

"Why are you so close to me!"

Not questioning, but shouting angrily!

Han Qian ignored Ji Jing's angry shouts and whispered softly while lying on the table.

"Actually, the operation of the shopping mall is very simple. The owner only needs to manage the hygiene of the shopping mall and the rules and regulations I mentioned. We are a high-end shopping mall. If you have nothing to do, you can take a look at how other shopping malls do it. In addition, you can also You don’t have to worry about how the store is, as the agents are all big brands. The manufacturers will send teachers to teach their bosses, and they will also let the store staff learn. If we don’t do well, we just need to feedback the news to the main factory, and they will come What are you thinking about every day when dealing with these things that may damage your sign? You can't answer such a simple thing? "

Ji Jing was silent for two minutes, then whispered and asked.

"It's that simple?"

Han Qian blinked.

"Yeah, it's that simple. Don't think about whether these stores can sell goods. You only need to think about how to maintain the order of the mall and make the mall look high-end. The rest Your operations department doesn’t have to think about it, we charge rent, and they are more anxious about spending money to rent a house than you are.”

"Han Qian, I feel like you didn't come here to teach me, you came here to laugh at me."

"You guessed it right, you took the position of director of the operations department through the back door, right? No wonder you can't play with high performance. Yang Lan, Ji Jing, Song Jing, the three of you together may not be equal to one."

Han Qian mocked Ji Jing mercilessly, and Ji Jing was not angry. She tilted her head and looked at Han Qian and asked.

"Are you the one?"

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Now you only have one thing to look at. How many things does your brother Qian have that you never thought of? Do you have time to count the moons together?"

"There is only one moon."

"So I asked you to count the moon. Stop counting the stars. It's difficult for you and your brain."

Ji Jing's face was no longer pale and decadent because of Han Qian's anger. Her plump breasts kept rising and falling. At this time, Han Qian said, "It's so beautiful." Ji Jing was furious, but she still didn't have the courage to touch Han Qian's body. , she could only grab something on the table and hit Han Qian. Unfortunately, Han Qian guessed what she wanted to grab every time. Whenever Han Qian's hand fell on this item, Ji Jing would quickly withdraw her hand.

In the end, Ji Jing was so angry that Han Qian cried.

This time Han Qian panicked. Han Qian thought that he was a good talker, but he was not good at coaxing women. He called his aunt, sister, and sister, but Ji Jing still cried. Han Qian couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped his palm on the table and said angrily.

"Why are you crying? I'll take off your clothes."

It worked!

Ji Jing really stopped crying, but! She got up to carry the flower pot, and Han Qian turned around and ran away. At this time, Ji Jing's cell phone rang. The ringtone was Han Qian's favorite Japanese comic episode, but this cell phone... was not much better than Han Qian's. , Ji Jing picked up the phone and took a look, then pressed mute.

The shameless Han Qian couldn't bear it anymore.

"Aunt Ji, who is your boyfriend? I will never speak! Absolutely."

"Get lost, Auntie doesn't need a boyfriend."

"You're right, the old aunt is the hardest to deal with!"

Ji Jing went to carry the flower pot again. She really wanted to smash Han Qian to death, but her phone rang inappropriately. Han Qian had already begun to thank the caller in his heart. What the hell. Thank you, you saved my two lives.

This time Ji Jing answered the phone, and she didn't know what was said on the other side of the phone. Ji Jing suddenly burst out and shouted at the phone.

"I have no money! All my money is given to you! I am not a bank!"

When Ji Jing yelled, Han Qian was confused again. Men actually gossip too! Especially a woman who has a mysophobia about men. She doesn't know what was said on the phone. Ji Jing's face became increasingly ugly and she gritted her teeth.

"Impossible, I spent less than 200,000 yuan on the car, and the rest is the money my boss gave me! There is absolutely no way I can give it to you! Marry? You want to buy a house, and buying a car is your business. I will give it to you every day. I gave you all the money I earned every month, and I only kept a little, why do you still ask me for it! Curse! Curse me, how much money have I given you over the years!"

Ji Jing hung up the phone while she was hysterical. She sat weakly on a chair and covered her head, as if she was very sad. Han Qian lay on the table and sighed, saying softly.

"Hey! Aunt Ji, your boyfriend is too scumbag, isn't he? Do you still have to rely on you for financial support every month? Is he handsome? Or is there any way to attract you? You have to sell your car to support him. Since you don't Why don’t you break up if you are willing to get married? There are so many good men!”

Ji Jing closed her eyes and covered her head and said weakly.

"Don't make blind guesses, Han Qian, thank you. I will treat you to dinner when you have time."

"What are you going to eat when you are so poor? Aunt Ji, do you want me to help you teach him a lesson? I have no other ability, but I am good at fighting. I really can't let Guan Dagou from the eighth district lead dozens of people there. He Those boys are very dedicated. To deal with such people, slap them both in the face, tie them up and pour some gasoline on them, and they will definitely be honest next time."

Ji Jing laughed when she said this, and said with a self-deprecating smile,

"Pour it with gasoline? Slap them both? Ha!"

"What's going on? Are you still reluctant to let go? That's not right. You two men are mysophobic. Are you trying to keep yourself safe for your boyfriend? Didn't he get it from you, so he asked you for money?"

"Han Qian!!"

"I guessed it right? I feel like my brain is very useful."

Ji Jing took a deep breath and sighed, unable to speak.

"It's my mother."

"Old ladies? That's easier to deal with... Oh! Your mother, I'm sorry, Minister Ji, you are busy first, and I will prepare some lunch for you."

Han Qian really ran away this time. Didn't you tell me earlier that this was your mother's phone call? I thought he was some scumbag. Thinking back to what he said just now, Han Qian really wanted to slap himself. In front of his daughter, he said, slap his mother and then hang him up and pour gasoline on him?

So special.

If your brain is not eaten by a dog, it will be eaten by Ji Jing next time.

This mother is asking her daughter for money...

Han Qian took out his mobile phone and called his mother, saying coquettishly into the phone.

"Mom~~ My son will give you some money to spend."

"Does Mom still have money? Xiaoqian, don't be reluctant to spend money outside. Mom has money."

"I went to show you a coat yesterday. It was very nice, but I didn't buy it."

"Buy whatever you want. Buy it for yourself. You can also change your mobile phone. Your third master doesn't use your mobile phone anymore. You can change your mobile phone and give yours to mom."

"Okay."

Han Qian stood in front of the window smoking a cigarette and talking on the phone. Little did he know that Ji Jing was standing behind him. Listening to the deep love between mother and son in Han Qian's phone call, Ji Jing covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying, quietly Back to the office.

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