Chapter 170 Your Majesty, It’s Time for Court Early

"Han Qian, the date of the party has been set. It is the night of the 15th day of the eighth lunar month. You are ready to go with me."

It was about the party again. Han Qian was sitting on the sofa eating the lunch prepared by Yan Qingqing. It was a very rich Chinese meal, with four dishes and one soup. It was not a takeaway. It seemed that it was ordered from a restaurant and served on a plate. .

Yan Qingqing squatted beside the coffee table and picked up the meat while talking. It seemed that she was going to feed it to Han Qian. Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing with some embarrassment, closed his eyes and opened his mouth, counting three two one in his heart.

Click.

"Mr. Yan, I'm coming in. This is the latest response..."

This time it's not little Yang Jia. She has grown up and learned wisely. She knows that Mr. Yan and Han Qian cannot go in when they are in the office, but Song Jing doesn't know. Song Jing was stunned when she looked at the scene in the office. In the past, Mr. Yan, who had a bad temper, was squatting beside the coffee table, holding a piece of meat on the chopsticks in his hand to feed Han Qian, while Han Daxian'er was sitting on the sofa, looking at his expression a little reluctant.

Yan Qingqing sighed, turned around and looked at Song Jing and said helplessly.

"If you've seen it, don't go out and hide. I called you here. Is there anyone on the recent list of applicants who looks good?"

Song Jing put the information on her office desk and shook her head slightly.

"They are all kids who have just graduated. They all have very high academic qualifications, but there are not many that stand out. There are basically none like Han Daxian'er."

"Send the information to each department and let their ministers make their own selections. Han Qian, do you want to select a few for the General Department? The premise is that you don't even think about beautiful girls. There are already a lot of women around you."

Han Qian shook his head while eating and said vaguely.

"No matter, ask Sister Yang. If the General Department knew that I couldn't have a little girl to work, they would probably hate me to death. Has Minister Song eaten? Do you want to stay and have something to eat together?"

Song Jing trembled and shook her head nervously.

"No, no, Han... you eat slowly, I... my husband has brought me food, Mr. Yan, I will leave first."

Husband delivers food?

After Song Jing left, Yan Qingqing squatted beside the coffee table again, looking at Han Qian with her hands on her chin and smiling.

"That's great. Now all the women in the company know that you are a big pervert, hooking up with young girls in the company indiscriminately. Hahahaha. Where did Song Jing get her husband before she got married? Look at your reputation. Hey! What will you do at the party? Why don't you go with me and be my male companion?"

Han Qian shook his head and replied decisively.

"No, Nuan Nuan is also on the invitation list. I won't go with Nuan Nuan, and I won't accompany you. If Director Qian doesn't force me, I probably won't go. Can I sleep at home by myself during that time? If you need bodyguards, I’ll find two for you.”

"It's boring. I just let you go with me first, and then I'll stimulate the giant baby. Go ahead! If you go with me, Han Qian, I'll wear black stockings and touch you."

"It's useless for you to wear a tightrope. I won't take sides when you two quarrel, but it's good if you don't involve me. Why are you squatting while eating? You're like a palace maid in ancient times."

Yan Qingqing stood up, lowered her head shyly, and then slowly raised her head with a shy expression.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court early."

Who the hell can handle this?

Han Qian curled his lips and replied.

"Have a day off, I'm a little hungry, little swallow..."

"Bah, I'm still a princess."

"Call daddy."

Yan Qingqing laughed at herself, stepped forward and held down Han Qian's head, sitting on the sofa's assistant and saying softly.

"Put the food on your face yourself, or should I put it on your plate, Han Qian! I haven't done anything to you for a long time, right?"

With the temper of Empress Yasha, Wenwen would always brush her off when she and Wenwen were having such a fight at home. Wenwen and Yan Qingqing were completely opposite. You couldn't fight back when you were having trouble with Wenwen. It was best to let her win. If you were having trouble with Yan Qingqing, don't you? It's not even possible to fight back, and the attack is neither light nor heavy.

Han Qian lowered his head to pick up the vegetables and said softly.

"I asked Gao Jishi and Lin Zongheng to get in touch. I have to get you 5% of Li Dahai's shares and Qian Ling's. This is the compensation they should give you for slapping you and grabbing your hair. During the party You should pay more attention to Gao Jixi and Lin Zongheng, and there is another thing. You can ask them by the way if they have any intention of taking action against Tu Xiao."

Yan Qingqing retracted her hand, squatted on the edge of the coffee table again, sipped her food and nodded gently.

After the meal, Han Qian lay on the sofa and looked at the tasks that Yan Qingqing threw at her. They were all things that she, the general manager, should handle. She handed them all to Han Qian and sat at her desk painting her fingernails.

Han Qian was very familiar with this set of manicure equipment. He didn't do anything in those few years at home, so he just learned these messy things.

Nowadays, nail polish has also been upgraded, including nail polish sealants, phototherapy machines, and a lot of things like this and that.

Xiao Yang Jia came in and cleaned up the dishes. She came over just after leaving Yan Qingqing and insisted on giving Han Qian a manicure. She didn't apply nail polish, but just trimmed his nails.

Empress Yasha sat on the coffee table with a cushion and carefully treated Han Qian's nails. She cleaned the cuticles and dead skin very seriously. Han Qian lay on the sofa and looked at the documents in his hands, one after another. There was no big problem. , are all small plans for Yan Qingqing to sign and implement.

After almost reading the document, Yan Qingqing pulled Han Qian to start, sitting next to him and handling the other hand. Han Qian lowered his head and looked at his nails and said softly.

"Gao Fuling hasn't made things difficult for you recently, right? I see that all departments are cooperating with you. Don't take this as Gao Fuling's surrender. Now Gao Fuling doesn't know that you can get 5% of Qian Ling's money. "

"Um."

"We recently hired an assistant. Don't you have this idea?"

"No."

"Why?"

"With you by my side, but without warmth, I'll make her mad."

After hearing Yan Qingqing's answer, Han Qian frowned and smiled bitterly.

"Aren't you childish? How much hatred do you have?"

Yan Qingqing raised her head and looked at Han Qian, saying seriously.

"The revenge of seizing your husband is irreconcilable! One day, if you let me know that your virginity was taken off by Wen Nuan, I will hit you on the head, will you believe it?"

Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Gu Qian rang. He took out his cell phone and there was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

There are only four words on it.

【Don't go to the party】

Han Qian frowned, who is this? I dialed the number directly and found it was empty, which was a bit strange. I didn't take it to heart after that. It might be Gao Xingyi who was causing trouble, or it might be Lin Zongheng's provocation, or it might be Tu Xiao's person.

Maybe it was my mother-in-law’s advice.

It was impossible to tell, and Han Qian didn't have the intention to think about it, and he wasn't planning to go anyway.

After finishing her nails, Yan Qingqing seemed very satisfied with her masterpiece. She patted the back of Han Qian's hand and smiled.

"Okay! Get out of here, my dear, I've had enough fun. I don't care if you're playing cards or going to see Gao Feng. Don't bother me this afternoon. You're not allowed to leave early."