After the Divorce, the Ex-Wife Became a Creditor

Chapter 171 The Midwife Still Cares About Breastfeeding?

If you say you don't leave early, I won't leave early. How shameless would that be?

But the actual result is that Han Qian really didn't dare to step out of the general department. Today, Yang Lan and Liu Jiulong were very strange. They stared at Han Qian from left to right, for fear that this guy would run away, and it would not matter whether he was in the company or not. The company's daily work, but his frequent early departure will bring some negative impact to Yan Qingqing.

There have long been rumors in the company that Han Daxian'er and Mr. Yan have an ambiguous relationship. Now that Han Qian is so unscrupulous in arriving late and leaving early, some people will inevitably be dissatisfied and secretly say that Mr. Yan engages in favoritism and abuses his power to support idle people.

Han Qian stood up, and Liu Jiulong also stood up. Han Qian sat down, and Liu Jiulong breathed a sigh of relief. However, Han Qian suddenly stood up and ran away, and Li Jiulong chased after him.

In front of the water dispenser.

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.

"Deputy Liu, what are you doing? I can't get into trouble with the water dispenser even though I'm violent, right?"

Liu Jiulong looked in front of him and shook his head suspiciously.

"I'm not sure! Your temper doesn't distinguish between humans and animals when you get up. When you get up, you won't be able to distinguish between a water dispenser and a water dispenser. You might also get into the stove. Lan Lan just told me, where are you before it's time to get off work? You can’t go either!”

"Okay, okay, I'm not going anywhere... Can I answer the phone?"

Before he could get the water, Han Qian's legs were a little numb as his phone vibrated. Since the last time he got into the water, this guy seemed to have taken a stimulant, vibrating like a rebel, and he was quite energetic.

Qian Ling?

Han Qian didn't dare to open his mouth to talk nonsense on this call. After answering the call, he narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Auntie, what are your instructions?"

"A little busy, are you at the company? Why don't you go home if you're not busy?"

"okay!"

After hanging up the phone concisely, Han Qian grinned at Liu Jiulong.

"Deputy Liu, I really have to leave early."

This time, before Liu Jiulong could speak, Yang Lan rushed to the rescue and said angrily.

"Xiao Qian, what are you going to do? Mr. Yan told you to stay in the company!"

Han Qian shrugged helplessly, pointed at Qian Wan who was concentrating on playing games, and said softly.

"Her aunt is looking for me, Sister Yang~~."

"Han Qian~~, can you please make people worry less~~"

Yang Lan imitated Han Qian's vibrato when calling her, with a look of helplessness on her face. Han Qian had no choice but to drag Sister Yang to Qian Wan to verify the authenticity of the number. Even if Qian Wan said that the number did belong to her aunt, Yang Lan Still not convinced, he took out his mobile phone and called Yan Qingqing to confirm, and then agreed to Han Qian's departure.

Walking out of the door of the General Department, I could clearly hear a neat sigh coming from inside.

Han Qian also sighed.

It’s really not my fault~~.

Walking out of the front door, getting in the car and igniting the car, Han Qian found that his plan seemed to be disrupted. He remembered that during the interview, he was thinking about making money and then buying a Xiali for transportation. How did he suddenly become a Panamera?

The chicken turned into a phoenix, and the water gun turned into a cannon, right?

Fortunately, only this plan was disrupted.

Now Han Qian still has 70,000 yuan in his bank card. This 70,000 yuan is not prepared to be given to Nuan Nuan. He wants to give it to his parents. They need to renovate the house at home. The old man and his mother are used to living in the countryside, so let them They have not come to the city and are not used to it. They are still young and cannot be treated as old people.

Then I will ask Yan Qingqing for a few days' leave and wait for her family's house to be built before she comes back. It seems that it will be next summer soon.

Really looking forward to it.

Driving all the way to Qian Ling's house, the person who opened the door was a young man, about thirty years old, wearing glasses, and elegant. When Han Qian walked in, he extended his hand to Han Qian and said softly.

"Hello, my surname is Liu, and the single word is Chang."

Han Qian stretched out his hand to shake the man's hand with some doubts, and replied softly.

"Hello, Han Qian!"

Liu Chang held Han Qian's hand tightly, and the guy didn't let go until Han Qian struggled slightly. Qian Ling, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at the confusion on Han Qian's face and laughed softly.

"Xiao Qian, let me introduce to you. Liu Chang was your uncle's most satisfactory student when he was alive. Unfortunately, he did not follow your uncle's path. He wasted several years of his youth by being addicted to games and now works in the Municipal Cultural Bureau."

Another monster!

How can you still get admitted to the Cultural Affairs Bureau after wasting several years of youth?

Why isn’t there a fool around me? This... is a bit stressful!

Seeing Han Qian standing still, Qian Ling frowned and was slightly dissatisfied, and said in a somewhat lecturing tone.

"You don't want to make tea yet? Liu Chang, please sit down first. Xiao Qian is younger than you and is familiar with him at home."

Liu Chang smiled shyly, and when he sat down on the single sofa, he looked at Han Qian who was busy making tea at the dining table. The mistress thought highly of this Han Qian, and that's right! A guy who can come up with such a short-term plan should be likable.

When Han Qian was pouring tea, Liu Chang stood up slightly, holding the tea cup with both hands. A man with good family rules and etiquette was thousands of miles behind Han Qian. Han Qian didn't take it to heart. He just sat down. Qian Ling scolded her again.

"Is the teapot spout pointed at me like this?"

Han Qian quickly stood up and turned the teapot in another direction. When it dropped again, Qian Ling spoke again.

"I heard that you have been late or left early recently? You didn't go to class well. If you don't want to go to work, I can change your job at the Yamenmen."

It had only been ten minutes since he entered the house and he had been scolded three times. Han Qian looked at Qian Ling with a sad face and said sadly.

"Auntie! Would you like me to sit down and take a rest first? I have been sitting down and taking a rest while eating since morning. When you called me, I came over in a hurry. Please don't lecture me for being so ambitious. I don't have any ambitions. I’m a waste of rules, okay?”

After saying this, Han Qian sat down. Qian Ling raised her head and lightly slapped Han Qian on the forehead, saying angrily.

"No future."

Han Qian covered his forehead with one hand, stood up and went to the single sofa, wanting to stay away from Qian Ling.

A series of interactions between Qian Ling and Han Qian were captured by Liu Chang and analyzed very thoroughly. The mistress scolded Han Qian for looking at him, and she was scolding him, but what she actually meant was to tell him that she looked at this Han Qian. It's very heavy, like a nephew.

Liu Chang pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Master Wife, please don't talk about Brother Qian. Brother Qian looks like he is only in his twenties. He can think of the plan you told me at such a young age. Brother Qian is already ahead of his peers."

Qian Ling was very satisfied with this compliment, but Han Qian crossed his legs and curled his lips. Fortunately, Qian Ling didn't look at him at this moment, but Liu Chang saw it, and he smiled at Han Qian.

"Brother Qian, I am older than you. You are my master's nephew, and I am your teacher's student. I think we should treat each other as brothers. The day before yesterday, my master told me about your proposed game model agency rights, and you were the first to use an empty shell game. Register, Brother Han! Have you calculated how much it will cost?"

Han Qian looked at Erlang's legs, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and curled his lips.

"I haven't thought about how much money it is, Brother Chang! Let me ask you first, do you know the inside of the current game company?"

Liu Chang narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"R&D, planning, operations, customer service."

Han Qian took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, shrugged and said softly.

"What I'm talking about is not this, but the internal distribution of game companies. A game company will not only develop one game. Nowadays, the internal structure of game companies has changed. It is no longer the old routine, but multiple studios. Each studio is responsible for developing and operating a game. The company only needs to provide the money. In addition, what we sell is just to seize the opportunity. Not to mention, we get the right to use the model for two years or even one year. , we have the upper hand. As soon as we get the right to use it, the news will spread immediately. Every game studio knows one thing. Only the first game will leave an impression in the hearts of players. This has a lot to do with money. Does it matter much?"

After hearing this, Liuliu smiled, his tone adding a bit of edge.

"Brother Han, how do you convince the game company to hand over the model rights to you?"

Han Qian also laughed after hearing this.

"A robber kills someone and is responsible for digging a grave?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Chang's face instantly became embarrassed. Qian Ling stood up and slapped Han Qian on the back of the head, saying angrily.

"speak nicely!"

The cigarette was knocked away. Han Qian covered his head with one hand, bent down to pick up the cigarette butts, looked at Qian Ling with a sad face, and said sadly.

"Auntie! Isn't that the truth? Then let me talk in a different way."

Qian Ling nodded with satisfaction, and Han Qian looked at Liu Chang and said seriously.

"The midwife is responsible for delivering the baby, but also for breastfeeding?"

I'm going to correct typos tonight

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