Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

After leaving Ji Jing's office, all the irritability in Han Qian's heart disappeared.

A few words from Aunt Ji solved all Han Qian's irritating problems.

Hold your fists and pump yourself up from bottom to top.

"Oh yeah~happy~"

Employees passing by pressed against the wall to give way.

Everyone remembers that Brother Qian'er is a boy who makes money, but don't forget that he is also a child with violence problems.

Action violence.

Think about the problem.

Child brain.

Who can properly shout in the corridor that he is the child chosen by God?

Back in Yan Qingqing's office, Xiao Yangjia pointed to the dumplings on the table. When Han Qian sat down, Xiao Yangjia also sat down, and the two of them studied the dumplings together.

Xiao Yangjia took a dumpling, and Han Qian had a suspicious look in his eyes. Xiao Yangjia bit into half of it and was sure it was from pickled cabbage, so Han Qian only ate half of the dumpling.

Xiao Yangjia regards Han Qian as his brother, and Han Qian treats Xiao Yangjia no differently than he treats Qian Wan.

The two of them were eating dumplings and chatting with several people in the office about investing in TV series. Han Qian felt something was wrong and pointed at Yan Qingqing and others and looked at Xiao Yang Jia.

"What are they doing? Are they talking about investing in TV dramas? Are there even any pants left that cannot be compensated?"

Xiao Yangjia shrugged.

"I don't know, do you eat garlic?"

"Have a piece of it."

"I want you to peel it off and give it to me to eat."

"Open your mouth."

While eating, Yan Qingqing got angry and drove everyone away.

"Damn it, what the hell did I spend all my money on to hire a bunch of people?"

Seeing Yan Qingqing getting angry, Han Qian and Xiao Yang Jia were about to run away with the dumpling basins, Yan Qingqing said angrily.

"Both of you, come back and eat on the sofa! Han Qian, you know tomorrow is Valentine's Day, right? In this way, I also give Nuan Nuan a face. Tell me what you just told Xiao Yang Jia that brain-dead dramas can make money. What’s going on! Let’s make it clear, I won’t even call you on Valentine’s Day! I even help take care of the kids!”

Han Qian slowly turned his head and looked at Xiao Yang Jia.

"Are you a traitor?"

Xiao Yang Jia nodded aggrievedly.

"Yes, I wanted to show off, but then I found that I couldn't say anything except making money."

"oh!"

Then Yan Qingqing waited for fifteen minutes.

No more content?

Yan Qingqing suddenly took out a small stack of cash and squatted beside Han Qian to count the money.

"Let me do the math. It's been half a month since you came back from Changqing. Based on your monthly salary of 8,000 yuan, you can still get a salary of 4,000 yuan."

"Invest in short plays, three to four, five, six or seven minutes, up to ten minutes, no stars, no professional directors, just a camera, look for popular female novels to start shooting, and Internet celebrities will choose some distinctive ones. , temperamental, this is something that Li Li and Qian Wan's companies have. Wei Jiu can be brought over to provide guidance when he has nothing to do. This can save money on hiring artists, reduce huge venues and special effects, and reduce the team's messy money. , there will be traffic by using the popular short sentence IP. Then it will be simpler. You can watch an episode for free with a thirty-second advertisement! Or, for 45, 60 cents per episode or a platform member, two With this kind of operating model, you can’t make big money. Eighty to ninety million a year, one hundred million is still okay. After all, we have the support of An’an, and the rest!”

Yan Qingqing handed Han Qian four thousand yuan, stretched out her hand and pinched Han Qian's lips.

"I probably already understand. Please tell me first when you came up with this idea!"

"When I came here, I glanced at little Yang Jia watching a stupid drama. When I went out, I was still watching it, and then I came up with this idea."

Yan Qingqing took out two more pieces of cash.

"Are you sure you didn't prepare it for An An or Nuan Nuan?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"I promise, I haven't had this idea for an hour now."

Two hundred dollars were handed to Han Qian, who gave one hundred to little Yang Jia. Yan Qingqing stood up and walked back to the desk, sitting on the chair with her legs crossed and raising her eyebrows.

"Is this a canteen? There are no tables outside? Rolling, rolling, rolling."

Han Qian had already known about Yan Qingqing's unloading and killing of donkeys, and was not surprised. He carried dumplings and little Yang Jia out. Yan Qingqing sat on the chair with her head propped up on one hand and looked at the closed office door. She was not there now. Thinking about the things that were and were not, she was thinking about how many good things she had done in her previous life, how many children she had saved who were thrown into wells, and how many children she had met who were like Han Qian.

Yan Qingqing smiled as she thought about it.

It's just a Valentine's Day. As long as my general is here, every day will be my Valentine's Day. Then I took out my cell phone and called Nuan Nuan.

"Yan Hu, you better be fine!"

"Grrrr~ My little warm~ Han Qian just threw out a small project. It can't make much money. It's only 80 to 90 million a year. A small project of about 1 or 2 billion is bad! There's nothing I can do about it. I’m so busy on Valentine’s Day tomorrow!”

"Get out! Get your fox fur and get out immediately. Yan Qingqing, get out of here!"

At Wen Wen's scream, Yan Qingqing hung up the phone, and then laughed. Nothing made her happier than seeing Wen Wen angrily. Sometimes Yan Qingqing preferred to be angry with Wen Wen than being sweet with Han Qian. Seeing Wen Wen Fried hair.

Five o'clock! Han Qian got off work on time with everyone for the first time this year. He deliberately squatted in front of the time card machine and waited to hear his daughter's voice. Instead of hearing Beloved's voice, he heard the voice of his little daughter.

"remember to eat!!"

Morning Beloved's voice is sweet and cheerful.

The roaring sound of the bell at night really illustrates the mood of office workers after a long day.

In the entire Glory, except for Han Qian and Gao Jixiong, no one is willing to work!

After listening at the door for an hour, Han Qian left with satisfaction, walked down the stairs and called Cai Qinghu.

"My lady~"

Cai Qinghu's voice replied weakly.

"Ms. sir~~~~~"

Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"What's going on?"

Cai Qinghu sighed.

"I'm busy at work! It's all Wen Nuan's fault. She asked Yang Yidi to give me a big blow. I have to go over and handle the case. I'm still thinking about you for Valentine's Day. Wen Nuan is really annoying! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh , I don’t want to go to work.”

Han Qian smiled.

"Resign~ Your husband-in-law supports you. I just got a salary of 4,011 today. I will buy it for you if you like it."

"Hey, when I go to Binhai, you can just save it and buy the 4,000 yuan condom. Bye, sir, I'm going to handle the case. Oh, forget it, no, no, I have no energy."

"kisses."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian couldn't help but smile. Wen Nuan really worked hard to celebrate Valentine's Day.

Han Qian was a little tired after working all day. He took the bus back home and opened the door. He was already home. He was lying on the sofa wearing a pair of shorts and playing with his mobile phone. Han Qian stepped forward and patted his warm and white legs.

"You're not cold either?"

Nuan Nuan put down her phone and sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at Han Qian and said seriously.

"Are you giving advice to Yan Qingqing again? I thought you had a bad mind, so I never wanted to make you tired, Han Qian! Do you not love me anymore?"

Han Qian smiled helplessly.

"You must have asked this question more than two thousand times in the three years since I retired. My answer was the same every time, and it will be the same this time."

Wen Nuan lay weakly on the sofa and whined.

"It's over, I don't love you anymore!"

Han Qian put away the potato chips on the table and smiled.

"I won't have anything to do tomorrow."

"Then let's go to the hot springs! It's pitiful to say that we've been together for ten years and only went to the hot springs once."

Han Qian turned his head to look at Wen Nuan and smiled.

"We've been together for ten years?"

Nuan pouted.

"What do you think?"

"I thought it was yesterday."

I have something to talk about today, but I have something to do tomorrow. How about a day off?