After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

As soon as he walked out of the hotel, Han Qian forgot about Liu Shengge. He was a high-ranking capitalist. He was a small clerk who had never been able to talk to each other all his life. Looking at the money in his hand, Han Qian smiled.

Making money is actually not difficult. If you can keep your composure, have some brains, be bold, and tie your head to your belt first, you can always make money.

If you can endure hardship, you can make money.

This is what Han Qian firmly believes.

When saving money, Han Qian kept 10,000 yuan in his hand. He walked out of the bank carrying a box with only a wad of money and a contract. He felt the sun shining on his face. Han Qian felt comfortable and happy. He would pick it up when he got back. The bonus in Yan Qingqing's hand should not be less than 200,000 yuan. After calculation, she has already earned 700,000 yuan this month.

The day when the four million will be paid off is only a matter of days.

Han Qian only saw the satisfaction of making money and felt his abilities. He ignored his efforts and risks. If his first bold plan failed, he would be expelled from Glory. There is no way to use any force inside.

And this time the danger is greater, what if! If Han Qian's bet fails, if Tu Xiao is not short of money now, Han Qian's contract cannot be signed today, Yan Qingqing's military order will fail, and he cannot leave Tu Xiao's office easily.

Even if there was Li Jinhai, he would be beaten up if he went there today, or he would be left with something before he could leave. Tu Xiao had the younger brother who was to blame.

It's a pity that Han Qian didn't think about these things because it had already passed.

Only look at the future and don’t look back at the past.

The retro mobile phone vibrated. Han Qian never dared to let this thing ring its iconic ringtone. Brother, he is also a shameless person, okay?

Aunt Ji?

Han Qian pressed the connect button and smiled.

"What's wrong with Aunt Ji? Do you miss me?"

"Look, let me just say he is still alive. Why don't you have confidence in my eldest nephew now?"

Han Qian thought that this was not talking to him, and then Ji Jing said "mua" to the phone and hung up the phone. Han Qian couldn't help but took the phone away and wiped his face. Is Aunt Ji thinking about spring? Han Qian felt a chill down his spine and shivered on a hot day.

Eh... so scary.

When Han Qian was trembling, a person suddenly appeared behind him. He stretched out his hand to cover Han Qian's eyes and said naively.

"Big monkey, guess who I am."

Han Qian calmly put his hands behind his back, and found that with all his strength he could only touch the left and right sides of the person behind him. Han Qian turned around and gave the person behind him a bear hug.

"Dun'er, I miss my brother so much."

Ma Kexin innocently hugged the thin Han Qian. While eating, Han Qian sent a text message to Kexin and agreed to meet up later. Unexpectedly, this little fat guy came so quickly. Han Qian touched this guy's meat, and then looked at his big chest muscles, which seemed to be a size bigger than Wen Nuan!

Seeing Han Qian's eyes, Ma Kexin knew what this guy was thinking. His 260-pound body was tightly squeezing Han Qian's thin body, and Han Qian had no ability to resist at all.

"Have you eaten? You're still hungry after eating. Let's go! I'll treat you to some noodles."

Han Qian patted Ke Xin's generous back. The two brothers found a small restaurant in the corner. They had two bowls of noodles and a plate of side dishes. It was very simple. Ke Xin paid for the meal. He still thought Han Qian was the one who didn't The money guy, Han Qian didn't rush to pay the bill.

He opened the box and took out the ten thousand yuan inside and put it on the table.

"I have some money in my hands, and I am a lot better off. I have not been in contact with them in the past few years, and I have not been able to send blessings to them when they got married. My brother is not qualified enough. You can take this ten thousand yuan." , you won’t get much money for working next to your incompetent relative, don’t be polite, I was not polite at all when I spent your money when I was a kid.”

"Is it developed? Now I'm not short of money. I don't have big money. I still have enough pocket money. I don't have a girlfriend, so I don't have much to spend. I'll take two thousand, and you can save the rest."

"I told you to just take it. What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go home together during the Chinese New Year?"

"Sister-in-law, are you going back? I won't go with you. She doesn't like us very much."

"Let's go together then."

"Can···"

"Let's go together then!"

"Okay, I get it! You're just as good as me. If you know I won't beat you, where will you go in the afternoon?"

"Go back to the company, ask them if they have time during the Chinese New Year, and get together. I also want to ask He what happened."

It took a total of an hour from the meeting to Kexin's separation. When the little fat man left, he threw a box of cigarettes to Han Qian. The kind he had never seen the name of and had never smoked.

Han Qian, who had eaten two meals in a row, felt a little exhausted and walked all the way back to the company. It was already four o'clock when he walked into Yan Qingqing's office. Han Qian slumped on the sofa weakly and whined.

"Qingqing, give me a glass of water."

After saying this, she threw the contract on the coffee table. Yan Qingqing stood up on the boss's chair and frowned with a smile.

"You, you look like a kid who got 100 points and went home. How was the contract negotiation process? Tu Xiao didn't let anyone kill you?"

While talking, Yan Qingqing gave Han Qian a glass of warm water. Han Qian sat up, took the cup and handed it to Yan Qingqing.

"Now that I'm here, I'm lying when I say I didn't chop him, but I still didn't chop him. I even snatched 130,000 from him. Do you think I'm awesome?"

"dont see."

"Pooh!"

Yan Qingqing handed the second glass of water to Han Qian, then picked up the contract on the table and took a look at it. After reading it, she nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, my General Han! He can also swindle money out of Tu Xiao's hands. The little girl admires him very much. Have you ever asked him what he thought after taking eight million?"

Han Qian put down his cup and shook his head.

"I didn't ask him what he thought, but I analyzed it for him. Eight million is not worth Tu Xiao's escape. If it weren't for the severe crackdown, he would still be able to earn several million in a year, but his expenses are too high. It will cost a lot of money to stabilize one's position in the Eighth District over the course of a year, but I haven't saved much money. I am the kind of person who knows how to make money and doesn't care about money. I gave the car to Tu Xiao as a stepping stone. One! Can I still get the bonus?"

"You took 130,000...I'm giving you 20? These 200,000 can be used for the company's finance. You also said that Tu Xiao, the 10,000 given to you yesterday was spent by you within ten minutes. , you don’t have a woman to help you save money now, so just leave it with me and give it to you during the New Year.”

"Aren't you the woman who helps me manage my money?"

What Han Qian said didn't mean anything else. The money was in Yan Qingqing's hands. He said it casually, but something didn't sound right in Yan Qingqing's ears. The girl suddenly blushed and came closer to Han Qian. whispered.

"You want me to help you manage your money."

The gentle voice made Han Qian get goosebumps all over his body. He looked at Yan Qingqing doubtfully, raised his hand and touched her forehead, and said doubtfully.

"Yaksha Empress didn't eat a child last night? Why are you so mean when you talk? I want someone to help me manage my money but you won't do it. You don't care who manages it, so what? You want to introduce me to a girlfriend?" I want a sexy girl with a curvy front and back, and I want to bring glory to my country."

Yan Qingqing's expression kept changing. When she heard that Han Qian wanted a foreign girl, she exploded and reached out to grab Han Qian's ears.

boom.

Headbutt!

"Oh shit."

Han Qian was knocked down and squatted between the sofa and the coffee table, covering his head and unable to lift his head. Yan Qingqing acted as if nothing was wrong. In fact, she was also in pain, but not as painful as Han Qian. Han Qian was biting his back molar. said angrily.

"Do you women all have shot put heads? Those things are for thinking, not weapons! There are no brain seeds among the eighteen weapons, oh my god."

Yan Qing, who originally wanted to help Han Qian rub his forehead, was stunned on the spot, then said with a gloomy expression and anger.

"You? Women? Who else has smashed your head! Han Qian, please tell me the truth!"

Han Qian raised his head, with tears in his eyes. He had been hit by Wen Nuan once last night, and he was hit again not even twenty-four hours ago. Han Qian sat on the sofa, rubbing his forehead and gritting his teeth.

"You seem to be the daughter-in-law who caught your husband cheating on you now. What's wrong? My forehead is now a restricted area? When someone wants to hit my forehead, do I have to say that this place has been copyrighted?"

"How much did it cost, I bought it! Damn it~~ I feel sick when I think of doing the same childish thing as Wen Juying!"

"Isn't it time for you to bite my forehead? Women! They are indeed fickle."

After saying this, Han Qian panicked, stood up and ran away. Yan Qingqing threw herself into the air and failed to catch Han Qian. She lay on the sofa and made charming movements, waving her fingers at Han Qian.

"Come on, Han Qian."

"I've been suffering from pain in my back recently. I will definitely fight you, a goblin, for 300 rounds someday. Farewell!"

Han Qian ran away, and Yan Qingqing was so angry that she kicked out the cup Han Qian had used. Fortunately, it was a paper cup. Han Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead and returned to the General Department. As soon as he sat down, Su Liang turned around and looked at Han Qian. doubted.

"What happened to your forehead? Did you let Boss Tu hit you?"

Su Liang's voice was loud. As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lan ran over, looked at Han Qian's forehead seriously, and asked seriously.

"How did you do it? It was so heavy-handed."

Han Qian's face was held by Yang Lan, and he was forced to pouted and said vaguely.

"Sister Yang, are all women's foreheads made of iron? I am the hero, and Mr. Yan hit me with her forehead."

Yang Lan let go of Han Qian, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Just flirting."

"She's so punchy!"

"It's okay, isn't he still alive?"

"Sister Yang, come on, come on, let's smash it together, and let the younger brother express his respect and love for his older sister."

Yang Lan pressed Han Qian's forehead and pointed to his desk. Han Qian turned around and saw a piece of paper taped to the table with several large characters written on it.

If you dare to fight again, you will have to clean the toilet on the 14th floor for a week.

"I can't live this life!"

Han Qian lay on the table and lamented. At this time, Yang Lan's cell phone rang. After Yang Lan answered the phone, he said a good word and then patted Han Qian on the shoulder.

"Don't leave after get off work, there's something wrong."