Chapter 217 Ice Cold and Soft.

Feelings accumulate over time, and so does love.

Han Qian doesn't believe in love at first sight, nor does Wen Wen. Love at first sight is about the face, and what matters in life is character. There are many handsome men around him, such as Wu Zhushuo and Lin Zongheng. They are all handsome, but what about their characters?

Of course, they must have more suitors and objects of admiration than Han Qian, much more.

Wen Nuan didn't ask Han Qian to buy ice cream. She basically didn't eat it when she wasn't visiting relatives. She lay on the bed covered with a quilt, raised her right hand and looked at the ring on her ring finger, and Nuan Wen giggled.

"Han Qian, you are being taken care of by me!"

Han Qian ignored the girl who had convulsions in the middle of the night and lay on the tatami bed. After a few minutes, he breathed evenly and fell asleep.

The next morning was another busy day. When I went out, I met my neighbor Zheng Jing again. The other person greeted him with a smile and asked if the couple were going to work. Wen Nuan ignored them with a cold face. Han Qian shrugged and nodded.

Nuan Nuan sent Han Qian to the door of the company, asked Han Qian if he could drive, and left the car here while driving. Han Qian glanced at his arm and shook his head gently.

"It's not convenient to drive, and there's nothing to do at the company. Just ask Su Liang to drive me in the company car when I go out. Drive slowly, and call me if you need anything."

"Know it."

Han Qian walked up the steps. The security captain gestured to Han Qian's pocket, indicating that he had money to play cards. Han Qian scratched the air with his hand. He originally wanted to express that he wanted it all, but in the end, he missed the girl who was walking in front of him. He screamed in fear, covered his chest and ran away.

As soon as the girl ran away, Gao Jishi and Yang Jia walked out of the two elevators respectively. Gao Jishi strode past Han Qian and chuckled softly.

"Li Dahai is not that easy to deal with. Do you have a way to deal with Li Dongsheng?"

"have."

Neither of them stopped. Han Qian walked towards Yang Jia, and Gao Xinghao strode out of the company. He had his own things to do.

Little Yang Jia stood in front of Han Qian and, like a magic trick, took out a box of yogurt and handed it to Han Qian. The latter did not rush to pick it up and smiled.

"What's the matter first!"

"Tell Mr. Yan to give me a little salary increase. Since Brother Qian'er came to the company, I have to arrive at the company an hour early almost every day. Two hundred! Two hundred is fine."

Han Qian took out two hundred yuan from his wallet and put it in Yang Jia's hand, took the yogurt and said disdainfully.

"Look at how promising you are, huh? Have I been working for a full month? I'll go to Mr. Yan and ask for my salary."

"Just in time, Mr. Yan asked me to come over and wait for you. Brother Qian'er is the most handsome. You can buy chocolates."

Little Yang Jia hugged Han Qian's arm, her face was full of joy, and she didn't care about other people's eyes. In Glory, she could chew other people's tongues, and no one dared to talk about her behind her back. She was the general manager's secretary. A former third-grade official?

When Han Qian pushed open the door of Yan Qingqing's office, little Yang Jia had already run away. When Han Qian came, Mr. Yan's heart was with him, and then she could go to the general department to chat.

When she walked into the office, Yan Qingqing happened to come out of the lounge. When she saw Han Qian standing at the door, Yan Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then said angrily.

"I didn't even knock on the door when I came in. I just changed my clothes and little Yang Jia ran away again?"

Han Qian nodded while drinking yogurt and said vaguely.

"Maybe he ran away. Maybe he was busy at the General Department. Mr. Yan, I came today for an important matter in my life."

"Are you ready to marry me? You're in a bit of a hurry. I'll get the household registration book."

Where is this going?

Han Qian threw the yogurt box into the trash can and said helplessly.

"I came here to ask about my salary and what kind of marriage I should get. My hunger is not over yet."

Yan Qingqing was already sitting in her exclusive seat, looking at Han Qian with an evil look in her eyes and pouting.

"Is this a major event in your life? You want a salary, right? OK, I'll do the math for you. It's been less than two months since you started working, and if you were injured and hospitalized for half a month, your salary won't be deducted. There was no pay, I was late for seventeen days, I left nine days early, I was absent from work for two days without any reason, and I refused to work overtime.”

Han Qian looked a little embarrassed, and Yan Qingqing continued indifferently.

"There was a fight on official business, with the son of a company director, and I beat the director's wife. I smoked twenty-seven times in the corridor, seven times in the toilet, and broke two chairs in the general department and a computer monitor. Excluding salary, you need to compensate. The company pays five hundred and seventy-one yuan, card or cash?"

Han Qian frowned and said in confusion.

"I've been working for two months in total. Do I still need to take a ride?"

Yan Qingqing nodded.

"You are right. I have this for you. As expected, Feng Lun wanted to give it to you. I kind of admire Teacher Tong's thinking."

Han Qian took a document bag and opened it. There were several pieces of paper inside, which clearly recorded Luo Shande's criminal records. The time, place and name of the other party were also recorded in detail. Putting away the documents, Han Qian grinned at Yan Qingqing.

"Call Luo Shande and tell him to immediately give up targeting Feng Zhida and immediately turn around to investigate Li Dahai's details, but don't alert him. Also, ask him if he has time to go to Huidu at 7pm on July 13th next year. Have a game.”

Yan Qingqing frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Why are you going to a place like that? I won't fight, you fight yourself."

"My mobile phone is being monitored. I'll use this to make nonsense calls. Seriously, you can help me. Will you ask Yang Jia to buy me a mobile phone card later?"

Yan Qingqing reluctantly dialed the phone and conveyed the message to Luo Shande. The latter readily agreed and scolded Han Qian severely. Yan Qingqing wanted to hang up the phone, but Han Qian stopped him and let him go. Luo Shande was cursing people there.

After cursing for five or six minutes, Luo Shande hung up the phone pantingly. Yan Qingqing looked at the phone and raised her head to glance at Han Qian, curling her lips.

"not angry?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"If you want the horse to run, you have to give it some grass. Just scold it and do the work it needs to do."

Yan Qingqing curled her lips, then called Xiao Yang Jia and asked her to buy a mobile phone card. She asked Han Qian if he had the number he wanted, the kind of three or four consecutive numbers. Han Qian curled his lips and said that he didn't have any requirements. Something to make a phone call.

Han Qian spent the whole morning in Yan Qingqing's office, but it was Han Qian who sat in the general manager's chair. Yan Qingqing stood aside like a secretary, and all the documents on the table were handed over to Han Qian for processing.

Han Qian was very charming when he frowned and worked hard. Yan Qingqing stared at Han Qian's face like a nymphomaniac. Then when she reached out to touch her phone, Han Qian slapped her on the back of her hand and said softly.

"Don't be ridiculous. Yesterday, Wen Nuan found out and almost beat me to death. When I came out in the morning, the picture on the screen was Wen Wen. I had already changed it to landscape painting, so don't make trouble."

With this wave of her hand, Yan Qingqing noticed the ring on Han Qian's ring finger. Her face darkened instantly. She took a deep breath, grabbed Han Qian's collar and raised it in front of her, saying angrily.

"Are you remarried to Nuan Nuan?"

Han Qian shook his head in confusion.

"No ah!"

"Then what's going on with this ring?"

"Isn't it because of you?"

"Okay! Her warmth is starting to disgust me, isn't it?"

The next second, Yan Qingqing's lips pressed against Han Qian's lips.

soft.

Cool.