After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

"Is there food?"

This was the first sentence Han Qian said after sitting in silence for ten minutes in the office. Then Yan Qingqing's high heels flew over and she shouted angrily.

"Do you think this is a canteen?"

Yan Qingqing lost her high heels and shouted angrily. She still picked up the landline and called Xiao Yang Jia and asked her to deliver two lunches. She also specifically asked what Han Qian wanted to eat. Han Qian lay weakly on the sofa and said He said something casual, and then another pair of high heels landed on Han Qian's belly in a sliding arc.

Han Qian raised his arms high on the back of the sofa, with a pair of black high heels hanging on his two fingers, and sighed carelessly.

"How did the meeting go? What's the attitude of the senior management towards Gao's twelve million? Did you propose that you also contact Tu Xiao and renegotiate the price?"

"We have also received several quotes, and the lowest one is almost the same as what you said to Tu Xiao. Han Qian, please return the shoes to me!"

Yan Qingqing curled up on the chair, holding her legs with her hands and staring at Han Qian. Han Qian ignored these words and kept to himself.

"Hey! I'm going to see Tu Xiao tomorrow. I feel a headache just thinking about it. Will this black boss chop me up and feed it to the fish? I can chop him off four million in one go. Thinking about it, I feel like I'm a bit wicked, Qingqing! How are you going to reward me?"

"If you call me Qingqing, I'll sew your mouth shut and call you Mr. Yan! Reward? Didn't I send you my address last night? I don't know who's scared, but their phone has been turned off."

Yan Qingqing crumpled up the tissue paper on the table and threw it at Han Qian. There was no damage at all, and Han Qian didn't take it seriously. After smashing it for a while, Yan Qingqing got tired and asked Han Qian for shoes again, but Han Qian still didn't have any. After paying attention, Yan Qingqing took out her slippers from under the table, walked to the sofa, and then sat sideways on Han Qian's belly.

This time, Han Qian almost vomited out his stomach. Han Qian threw away the high heels in his hand, slapped Yan Qingqing on the waist, and gritted his teeth.

"I won't let you kill Tu Xiao until I chop him up. Get up! You're such a big girl, how can you be so thick-skinned? Get up!"

Yan Qingqing was not affected by Han Qian's words at all, and she even crossed her legs, pinched her chin and said suspiciously.

"You are obviously here to ruin Tu Xiao's job. How confident are you that you can convince Tu Xiao?"

"If you can promise to pay him the full amount in advance, I can lower the price a little bit."

"let me consider it."

"By the way, if no one drives that Volvo, I will give it to Tu Xiao as a gift from you."

"let me consider it."

"Consider your uncle, if you can go down first."

As soon as Han Qian finished speaking, little Yang Jia opened the door and came in. The little girl blushed instantly when she saw the scene in the office. Mr. Yan was sitting on Han Qian's body, and there were paper balls all over the floor. This scene was very difficult. It’s hard to think too much, Xiao Yang Jia lowered her head and whispered.

"Mr. Yan, Brother Qian'er, please continue, I...I'll wait for you..."

Don't let this little secretary think too much. Han Qian slapped Yan Qingqing's buttocks, sat up and frowned.

"If you don't get up, let this little gossip misunderstand the whole company. Yang Jia, please listen to my explanation. You and I, Mr. Yan, are joking around."

"I know, I know! Brother Qian'er, the food is here. I'm going out first. I can't hear it, really."

The picture became darker and darker. Han Qian sighed feebly, took the food on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. Yan Qingqing, who was sitting aside, thought more and more that something was wrong. She pinched Han Qian's face with both hands and forcibly broke off this guy's head. Come over and ask with a serious look on your face.

"What's the matter? You're at a disadvantage because of the scandal with your sister? Han Qian, you don't even look at it. How many suitors does your sister have? Is she not good enough for you?"

"match!"

Then the rice in his mouth sprayed on Yan Qingqing's chest. Han Qian panicked when he saw this. He grabbed a tissue and went to wipe it with Yan Qingqing. Then he felt something was wrong. When he was about to take back his hand, he heard a sound from the door. Exclaimed, Han Qian turned around and cursed.

"Little Yang Jia, you're fucking sneaky. If you dare to tell nonsense, I'll rip your head off."

Little Yang Jia ran away. Yan Qingqing's face was already green. She rubbed Han Qian's face mercilessly with her hands. Han Qian was too lazy to pay attention to her. She played with hers and he ate his. Finally, Yan Qingqing began to play with Han Qian's face. Han Qian couldn't bear the trouble any longer. He turned around and glared at Yan Qingqing, then took a spoonful of rice and handed it to Yan Qingqing, saying angrily.

"If you're greedy, I'll feed you a bite. Come on, ah!!!"

"Mr. Yan...Han Qianzai..."

Han Qian just threw the spoon away. What a big deal. Don't these guys need to knock on the door when they enter Yan Qingqing's office? This time, Yan Qingqing's expression also changed. She looked angrily at Ji Jing, who had a gossipy face, and said angrily.

"Aunt Ji, can you knock on the door when you come in?"

Ji Jing stared at Han Qian and Yan Qingqing with interest, the fire of gossip burning in her eyes, waved her hand and whispered.

"Next time, next time! You two just treat me like air. Have you started feeding me?"

Han Qian gritted his teeth, glared at Ji Jing, and replied in a low voice.

"Aunt Ji, if you want to be envious, I can chew it up and feed it to you."

"No, no, keep going!"

"Shall I continue, sir? What the hell is going on? Little Yang Jia misunderstood, and Aunt Ji was the one behind. It's bad luck for me. Mr. Yan, please give me 10,000 yuan. I can use it."

Han Qian didn't want to stay in this office for a minute. After saying this, Yan Qingqing didn't react at all. Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Yan Qingqing in confusion, thinking that Lady Yasha's ears were broken? Then Ji Jing curiously asked Yan Qingqing if she was keeping Han Qian, a pretty boy. Han Qian was furious, slammed the door and walked out, roaring.

"Aunt Ji, you and I are at odds with each other."

"It's okay, I don't care. Qingqing, tell me, how did you and my eldest nephew get along so well? No wonder he calls me Aunt Ji and you call me the same, oh? You told me earlier, Han Qian! Auntie will give you a bag Hongbao, don’t leave!”

Ji Jing was still immersed in the gossip. She didn't realize that Yan Qingqing had returned to the desk, pulled out a baseball bat under the table, gritted her teeth and glared at Ji Jing.

five minutes later!

The explanation was clear, but Ji Jing still didn't believe it, and Yan Qingqing didn't bother to talk to her. She took out 10,000 yuan from the drawer and put it on the table, unable to say anything.

"Go, you go and send it to Han Qian. Don't provoke him all the time if you have nothing to do. He may go to see Tu Xiao tomorrow. I'm a little worried about his safety now."

Ji Jing was stunned after hearing this, and then screamed.

"Going to the meeting alone? What is he going to do?"

Yan Qingqing lay weakly on the table, drew circles on the table with her fingers, and whispered.

"You also attended the morning meeting. Han Qian is going to lower the price to less than 8 million to prove that my ability is much better than Gao Fuli. Tu Xiao's reputation is made by cutting and killing. In short Just don't mess with Han Qian, I feel a little sorry for him now, I didn't even finish lunch before you messed it up."

"Isn't the eldest nephew too confident? Give him the money directly? I mixed it up and invited him out to eat."

After saying this, Yan Qingqing suddenly tensed up, stared at Ji Jing, and said in a low voice.

"You don't eat with men, Ji Jing! You'd better be honest."

"You don't want it, I want it! I have no objection to Han Qian."

"His ex-wife is a source of warmth!!!"

"You also said that she is your ex-wife. I will leave first."

Han Qian did not eat the meal, but slapped 10,000 yuan on Su Liang's table. Han Qian found a corner and pulled up a chair, covered his face with a book, and shouted to Yang Lan's office.

"Sister Yang! Prepare the contract. I will go to the execution ground tomorrow! I will not come to the company to report tomorrow morning."