Chapter 317 What Gifts Were Given?

The work of the cooperation group was proceeding in an orderly manner. Han Qian watched the group for a while. Now they are preparing to measure the land and design budget. As long as they are on the right track, things will be easy to handle. If nothing unexpected happens, the next step is I asked Tu Xiao to cooperate.

It is also possible that Wei Tiancheng will be involved.

These are still uncertainties.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Qian left the team's office and walked into the elevator. He happened to meet Lin Zongheng who was coming back outside. Lin Zongheng squinted his eyes and deliberately looked up at Han Qian with his head lowered. He blocked the door of the elevator and Han Qian frowned. After giving him a sideways glance, he turned and walked towards another elevator. Seeing this, Lin Zongheng had a sneer on his lips. Just as he was about to declare his victory to the people behind him, Han Qian walked away and spoke.

"Why are you acting like a dog? Dogs even know how to give way."

The smile on Lin Zongheng's face disappeared instantly. The conservative member standing behind him lowered his head as if he had not heard this sentence. Han Qian was not an employee of their company, but he was the husband of the vice president. Who dares to mess with this?

Someone whispered to Lin Zongheng that it was better not to embarrass Vice President Wen's husband in the company. Lin Zongheng turned around and growled.

"They have divorced! Your Vice President Wen has been dumped!"

Everyone was in an uproar. After everyone whispered reminders, Lin Zongheng realized that he had said the wrong thing, but the words had already been spoken and it was difficult to take them back.

To put it nicely, Mr. Lin is used to foreign customs.

If you say something unpleasant, isn’t this just a fool?

If he hadn't had a good father, some people would have stopped playing with him.

After running up and downstairs, I found warmth in the fitness room on the first floor. This girl seemed to think it was too cold to ride a bicycle outside, so she brought her car to the gym for fun. She had to admit that Changxiang was the envy of all white-collar workers. Even if there are many rules, they are still willing to come here.

The treatment is simply not that good.

Wen Nuan rode his motorcycle slowly and leisurely around the 500-square-meter gym, stopped in front of Han Qian, wrinkled his nose and said proudly.

"handsome or not?"

Han Qian stretched out his hand and knocked on the warm and smooth forehead, saying fondly.

"Remember to wear a helmet because the motorcycle is injured and I will smash the motorcycle."

Nuan Nuan raised his head and smiled naively.

"Three hundred thousand, you can't bear to part with it."

Han Qian shrugged and said softly without getting entangled in this topic.

"Aren't you busy at work? Aren't you planning to go to the hospital?"

Nuan Nuan shook his head and whispered back.

"Now I have told the people below to talk about the land. There are also people in charge of the Liancheng team. I pay them wages and they handle the work. They are not so busy."

"Play and be safe."

Han Qian's close interaction with Wen Nuan here has caused dissatisfaction among several people in the distance. Wen Wenwen rode forward like a snail. Han Qian walked to the middle rest area, stood behind Ji Jing and squeezed Aunt Ji's shoulders with both hands. , said softly.

"Why are you here suddenly?"

Ji Jing lowered her head and whispered back.

"Lan Lan asked us to do an operation. She came over to talk about it, and then Mr. Yan called her over. I... I'm not tired. You can give it to Mr. Yan."

After saying this, Yan Qingqing pretended to hit her shoulders. Han Qian smiled and ignored it. He continued to squeeze Ji Jing's shoulders and chuckled.

"You don't like others touching you, and you don't have the temperament to go out for a massage to relax. It's better for me to do it. I'll just find a better technician for Mr. Yan."

After saying this, she ignored Yan Qingqing's murderous gaze, turned to look at Yu Shici, and laughed softly.

"How does the car feel? Wait until you have time to transfer the ownership. If you feel bad, just tell me."

Yu Shici sat on the soft couch, looked out the window and spoke ethereally.

"I want more than a car..."

Han Qian's eyes twitched and he said quickly.

"No, you don't."

Yu Shici turned his head and looked resentful. Now Han Qian was a little afraid of this bold mixed-race beauty. Everyone sitting there was not as brave as her. Han Qian chose to give her a car and wanted to clear the relationship. Although he did this He may be a bit of a scumbag, but he can't be confused.

It would be bad if other women knew about this.

Tong Yao, who had no classes in the afternoon and came over to join in the fun, kept scanning Han Qian and Yu Shici's eyes, pinching his chin like a detective and whispering.

"You two are having an affair."

It turned out that Han Qian had been tricked, and Yu Shici seemed a little unnatural, but neither of them opened their mouths to explain. Ji Jing, who felt sorry for Han Qian, opened her mouth to help explain.

"Teacher Tong, don't tease them into fighting! Shi Ci has just returned to China, and she is Vice President Wen's best friend. Han Qian should be more concerned."

After saying this, Yan Qingqing pointed at Han Qian and pouted.

"Who didn't she have an affair with? Oh! Not with Teacher Tong."

Today's nursery rhyme is wearing a white down jacket, with very light makeup, very pure, and looks like a college student, but her speech is many times more eloquent than that of a college student, she squints her crescent moon eyes and smiles.

"Mr. Yan is right. After all, I am a teacher by profession, so I should keep myself clean."

Yan Qingqing hugged her arms and crossed her legs and continued.

"Aren't you being sanctimonious?"

Tong Yao tilted her head, her expression unchanged, and said softly.

"Then what does that have to do with Mr. Yan? My fair lady, the saying "a gentleman loves you" can also be applied to men. It seems that Han Qian never said he likes you, right?"

After saying these words, Han Qian really wanted to go up and pinch Tong Yao's face. Why did you bring me along when you two were quarreling? Han Qian turned around and was about to run away, when Yan Qingqing spoke.

"Han Qian, do you like me?"

The naturally kind-hearted Han Qianshi would not embarrass a girl, so he forced a smile.

"I like it. Mr. Yan is a kind-hearted person. How can I not like him? There are all employees in our company who dislike Mr. Yan, right?"

After Han Qian finished speaking, Cai Qinghu, who was sitting alone in the distance, raised his head and sighed.

"It turns out that the staff likes the boss! Then can I also say that I, the secretary, like my boss very much? After all, he can use me when he is fine."

Yu Shici, who had been looking out the window, spoke softly.

"Some people have purposeful contacts. Do you think this is considered a transaction of power and sex? There should be bonuses for reporting them."

Yan Qingqing sneered and sneered.

"Yu Shici, don't stretch your claws too long. Pay attention to your own identity first. Why do I feel that you are more interested in Han Qian than Wen Nuan? You accepted this car shamelessly?"

Yu Shici turned around and smiled narrowly at Yan Qingqing.

"It's an A7, and it's from Ducati. Minister Ji seems to have received a lot of benefits, and Secretary Cai seems to have received attention from above because of Han Qian's relationship! I would like to ask Mr. Yan, what are you doing with Han Qian? What did you get in your hands?"

As he spoke, Wen Nuan had already taken off his helmet and walked over, laughing softly.

"What are you talking about? Take me with you."

Yan Qingqing ignored the warmth, took off her shoes, hugged her knees with her hands and sat on the soft couch, smiling gently.

"Don't worry. Compared with what Han Qian gave me, you guys are just a drop in the bucket and a drop in the ocean. Do you want me to give Han Qian some money and give you ten A7s? It's only sixty or seventy thousand."

Yan Qingqing's words aroused everyone's curiosity. Wen Nuan sat next to Tong Yao, hugged Tong Yao's arm and looked at Yan Qingqing, laughing softly.

"Okay, stop pretending to be strong, okay? My brother Qian doesn't have more than 100,000 yuan in his hands. The rest is in your hands. Do you want to buy it for yourself?"

Cai Qinghu's eyes became very serious, and his eyes were very cold. He was not looking at Yan Qingqing, but Han Qian, and said in a low voice.

"Mr. Yan, I'm curious about what my boss gave you to make you so inflated."

Yan Qingqing smiled and extended her palms to gesture to the girls.

Nursery Rhyme sneered.

"a slap?"

Yan Qingqing smiled, shook her head, and said softly.

"It's five percent of Glory's shares!"