Chapter 392: Carrying It with One’s Own Hands and Acting Like a Hooligan.

When Nuan Nuan saw Han Qian, he quickly stood up and gave up his seat, and gave Han Qian a glass of water. Han Qian did not sit down and frowned.

"What went wrong?"

"Operating mode!"

"Give me the documents and follow me to the operations department!"

Han Qian left the office, and Wen Nuan, who was wearing a brown and white suit and wearing high heels, followed behind him. He asked in a low voice if he could go to the General Department in such an aggressive manner? Han Qian stopped, turned around and handed the document in his hand to Nuan Nuan, then stretched out his hands and patted Nuan Nuan's arm, saying seriously.

"Sometimes, don't be too precious about words. Then you go to the operations department, throw this document in front of the operations manager, and ask the manager if you can still do it. If you can't, get out immediately."

Nuan Nuan was immediately frightened and whispered.

"Is this... possible? Teaching someone a lesson in front of so many employees?"

"You just gave them too many smiles. Now that Lin Zongheng is back, you must be strong! After the operation plan is made to your satisfaction, you can give them sweet dates."

"I...I'll try."

Arriving at the operations department, Han Qian stood outside the door without following him. Not long after, a warm and cold scolding came out, and Han Qian sighed after hearing this.

It’s not a character after all.

Don't look at this girl who is cold and cold in front of outsiders. She doesn't know how to train people at all. Not long after, Nuan Nuan came out of the operations department, with a flushed face and a little joy in her eyes, and waved to Han Qian. He shook his fist.

"What are you looking at? Let me beat you up."

Han Qian chuckled.

"What did you say?"

"Give me a satisfactory result in three days, otherwise he will resign."

"That's right. You have to remember one sentence. If a civil servant talks, the general will break his legs. Let's go! Let's have lunch, bibimbap! I'm a little greedy."

"Let's go."

When it came to eating, Wen Nuan was more active than anyone else. The two of them walked side by side to the elevator. Unexpectedly, a row of heads popped out of the door of the operations department, curiously watching who melted the iceberg in the company. In the elevator, Han Qian and Wen Wen said Joking and joking, Wen Nuan didn't care about the elevator monitoring at all. He groped around Han Qian's body, found a cigarette in his pants pocket, took out half of it and threw it on the ground, whispering.

"The blood clot in your head hasn't dispersed yet, and you smoke half a pack a day! Why don't we skip work in the afternoon? I want to show Mom my clothes."

Han Qian looked at the cigarettes that were thrown to the ground. Where are these five dollars a piece? Just throw them away like this?

I feel bad.

Han Qian knelt down to pick up the cigarette on the ground and whispered,

"If you don't smoke, don't smoke. Why did you throw it away? Don't be in a hurry to buy clothes. After you go back, you and my mother can go shopping in the county town."

"Han Qian, are you sick again? Didn't I buy a box of them? They're all dirty."

"You bought it for the old man, not for me, Xiaonuan, why don't you buy me a pack of cigarettes."

"Don't even think about it in this life."

When Han Qian put the cigarettes into the cigarette case one by one, the elevator had already reached the first floor. As soon as he raised his head, he saw several people outside the elevator. They were blond and blue-eyed, two men and two women. Yu Shici was among them, chatting with them. The handsome blond man was talking in a foreign language. Yu Shici was a little surprised to see Han Qian. Han Qian nodded to Yu Shici, strode out of the elevator, and passed by him.

As soon as I passed Yu Shici, I heard her voice.

"This is the Vice President of Changxiang Group, Ms. Wen Wen, Vice President Wen, and this is Pierce, the double-majoring medical graduate student introduced by Qinghu."

Han Qian stopped. He knew Wen Nuan might be busy and had to wait for a while. He habitually took out some and put it in his mouth to light it. At this time, he heard three foreigners speaking politely in broken Chinese. Han Qian listened. Then he sneered.

"This is the girl I like, my goddess, can I be your knight, I will protect you."

English was Han Qian's weakness. He couldn't understand it at all, and then he heard a warm voice.

"Thank you. I'm married."

He didn't understand again. Han Qian laughed to himself. He was very envious of Nuan Nuan's fluent English. He turned around and wanted to tell Nuan Nuan that he could eat later. The moment he turned around, Han Qian's face darkened. .

The handsome blond guy named Pierce took advantage of the opportunity to shake hands with Wen Nuan and bent down to kiss the back of Wen Nuan's hand. Han Qian could see the resistance on Wen Wen's face and the struggle of her arms, but it was not too obvious and her eyes were anxious. looked at Han Qian.

Just when Pierce's lips were about to touch the warm and white back of his hand, his head couldn't move downward, and instead moved further and further away from the back of his hand.

The long blond hair was grabbed by a man and forcibly lifted up. Wen Nuan and Yu Shici were stunned. Han Qian was behind Pierce and grabbed the long blond hair and said angrily in a deep voice.

"Let go of your paws."

"You die, F·u·c·k·i·n·g·"

Pierce stood up straight and roared. At this moment, Han Qian realized that the blond man was slightly over 1.9 meters tall. Yu's poems were so popular in English that he probably meant that Han Qian was the husband of Vice President Wen, and he didn't know much about foreign etiquette. Then he looked at Han Qian and said anxiously.

"Han Qian, please let go. It's just etiquette to carry it by hand in a foreign country to show respect."

Han Qian let go of his hand, pointed at Pierce and said angrily.

"I don't care which country you are from, as long as you abide by Chinese rules in China, tell Yu Shici that he is called a hooligan in China."

Yu Shici reluctantly explained that the other two guys seemed to be watching the fun and had no intention of helping or persuading. Han Qian walked towards Wen Nuan and frowned.

"Cai Qinghu introduced this thing? What do you want to eat? I'll buy you lunch."

"Han!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a shout from behind. The moment Han Qian turned around, fists as big as sandbags were already attacking his face. Han Qian leaned back and looked at the man standing in front of him, waving his fists eagerly. Pierce, Han Qian smiled.

"There is an old saying in China that it is disrespectful to come and not go."

After saying this, Han Qian unbuttoned his suit. Yu Shici and Wen Nuan were both panicked when they saw this. Is Han Qian obviously going to take action? But before the two of them could step forward, Han Qian's gaze had already been cast over. Meeting Han Qian's gaze, Yu Shici stood motionless for an instant, and Nuan Nuan lowered his raised hand.

What Yu Shici was afraid of was the gaze, and what Wen Nuan was afraid of was based on her understanding of Han Qian. The other two international friends were a little curious after seeing Yu Shici and Wen Nuan's reactions, but they still did not persuade their friends. Han Qian took off his suit. Pierce hooked his hand, and Pierce raised his leg and kicked Han Qian in the face. Han Qian did not retreat but moved forward, tilted his head to snatch the kick, grabbed his ankle with both hands and held it against his shoulder, and raised it He put his leg on Pierce's stomach.

Without giving this guy a chance to react, Han Qian threw his legs off his shoulders, rushed forward and punched him in the stomach. The moment Pierce bent over, Han Qian's knees had already been raised.

Instant kill!

Han Qian bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, patted the dust on them, and said softly.

"I'm going to buy lunch for Nuan Nuan. Do you want to eat Yu Shici?"

Yu Shici's eyes flashed and she shouted.

"eat!"