After the Divorce, the Ex-Wife Became a Creditor

Chapter 440 Huangpu Military Academy of Glory Group

"Shanshan, send the list to my computer and I will check it."

"Okay, brother Qian'er."

"Gao Zhuang, I will send you the brands I don't know here, and then you can check them out."

"Okay, brother Qian'er."

Han Qian started working. Yan Qingqing pulled up a chair and sat next to Han Qian. She looked sideways at the man who was working seriously. Yan Qingqing's heartbeat was beating fast. Yang Lan suddenly appeared and coughed. The focused Yan Qingqing was frightened. With one jump, he kicked off the power supply of Han Qian's computer.

Han Qian frowned slowly, slowly turned his head to look at Yan Qingqing, and said with a frown.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing Han Qian's appearance, Yan Qingqing was a little nervous, but she couldn't apologize to Han Qian in front of so many people, so she quickly changed the subject.

"The store is sold, how can we make money? Isn't this a one-time deal? The mall has a total investment of 12 million, how can the store be sold for so much money?"

Han Qian frowned even more tightly and looked sideways at Yan Qingqing, his tone full of disgust.

"The four-story shopping mall is about 5,000 to 6,000 square meters. The empty area in the middle, excluding the corridors, is 3,000 to 3,500 square meters. The average price is 9,100 square meters. The income is about 30 million. The property fees after that can be The expenses of maintaining the mall, any activities held by Honor are income, and the advertising signs are income. Mr. Yan, go and see what everyone eats for lunch. When I came in the morning, I saw that the canteen was being renovated."

"There is a meal supplement at noon, thirty yuan per person."

"Then you go to the backyard and see if the second young master of our company has eaten."

"Someone feeds it. Why should I feed a dog raised by Gao Feng? If it's not Han Qian, why do you keep asking me to do it?"

"Low IQ is contagious."

puff!

The staff of the General Department finally couldn't help it anymore. Yao Xue was the closest and was the first to laugh. Then Yan Qingqing looked at him and quickly put away his smile and worked hard. Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing and said softly.

"The planning I do is profitable no matter how I run it. Even if I put a dog wagging its tail at the door, I won't lose money."

Yan Qingqing was furious, gritting her teeth and staring at Han Qian, but Han Qian ignored Yan Qingqing and continued to select brands. Stores in shopping malls are not just for you to rent or buy if you have money, and then start selling. You must first look at the brands you represent. Influence means that when customers enter the mall, they will see a variety of well-known brands, rather than a bunch of manufacturers that cannot be found on Baidu.

Don't look at performance, look at fame.

A good horse deserves a good saddle.

After checking the brand, Han Qian stretched, stood up and spoke to Gao Zhuang.

"Look at how many of the brands are duplicates. Contact the two customers and ask them if they can represent different products. Some of them may be agents from the main factory, or they may be agents from the province. , let them solve it by themselves, Sister Xue, Mingfeng, you two help Su Liang build a model room. Only these brands can use the Huanlang store, and others cannot. Deputy Liu, I want you to help write a store purchase report. Or the agreement on renting a store, I think you can discuss it with Sister Yang."

Han Qian stood up and said again.

"I'm going out to have a cigarette!"

After saying that, he turned around to leave. Liu Jiulong and Yang Lan cooperated tacitly and blocked the door like a flash. Then Yang Lan took a paper cup on the table, took some water and handed it to Han Qian, staring at it with a pair of beautiful eyes. Han Qian said seriously.

"If you smoke here, the fine will be mine."

Liu Jiulong said immediately.

"Han Qian, please don't go out. Every time you go out, I never see you come back. You can't go out today."

The escape plan failed, Han Qian scratched his head and said softly.

"I'm going to the toilet."

Liu Jiulong said immediately.

"I'll go with you."

Han Qian raised his hands and surrendered on the spot.

"Okay! Isn't it okay if I don't run away?"

After returning to the chair obediently, Yan Qingqing curled her lips, stood up and left the General Department. Her departure made the serious atmosphere of the General Department disappear. Yao Xue breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the table. Mr. Yan's look just now almost made her Let her die on the spot.

Han Qian lay on the table and looked at Yao Xue.

"Sister Xue, what are you afraid of her doing?"

Yao Xue sighed.

"You are the only person in the company who is not afraid of Mr. Yan. You don't know that when Yang Ji first came to the company, he would be scolded and cried more than ten times a day. Mr. Yan's temper was so bad."

"I'm afraid of a hammer. Little girl, she scolds you, so you beat her."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian's head was pressed on the table, and Yan Qingqing gritted her teeth and said angrily.

"You were talking about me for a long time, but I ignored you. Xiao Hanqian, are your wings stiff? Who is the little girl?"

Almost everyone in the General Department knew that Han Qian and Yan Qingqing had an ambiguous relationship, and Yan Qingqing's chosen confidants were here, so there was no need to hide and pretend to be a lady. Han Qian lay motionless on the table and said nothing. Without saying anything, Yan Qingqing let go of Han Qian with a cold voice, turned around and left with her buttocks twisted.

After confirming that Yan Qingqing was gone, Han Qian sat up, patted his shoulder and said calmly.

"Look, what can she do? She is already impressed by my momentum."

Yao Xue nodded, and then she exclaimed with a panicked expression.

"Mr. Yan."

Han Qian hit his head with both hands and got up and ran. Then he heard the laughter of Yao Xue and the others, and Han Qian realized that he had been tricked.

The lunch meal came very late, and finally it was delivered by Miss Yali. This girl came with a cart. Everyone went to the door to greet the angel who delivered the meal in time. Duan Mingfeng raised his head and shouted while holding the meal. road.

"It's two o'clock, and I finally saw lunch. I used to say that the General Department is easy!! I was deceived."

Fang Shanshan chose a piece of hot dry noodles and sighed softly.

"You were born in the wrong era, young man. Since Brother Qian'er arrived, our wages have increased faster than a thermometer. At the same time, we have been put on saddles and have to work overtime."

Han Qian knocked Shanshan on the forehead with chopsticks and cursed with a smile.

"It's also a day to fish, and it's also a day to work. Do you know what the other name of the General Department is?"

Everyone looked at Han Qian at the same time, and Han Qian curled his lips and smiled.

"Glory Group's Huangpu Military Academy."

"Eh~~"

Everyone's faces were full of disgust, and in the end there was only one box of rice bowl left. Han Qian opened the bungalow and had just taken a bite when little Yang Jia hurried over and shouted.

"Brother Qian'er, something happened at the construction site. A worker fell from the third floor. President Yan and Vice President Gao are not in the company. This matter..."

"Don't worry, I'll handle it. Daqian'er, come with me."

Qian Wan couldn't stand it for a long time. Everyone here was working. She couldn't help even if she wanted to. When she heard Han Qian speak, Da Qian'er picked up the car keys and walked out the door. Han Qian carried the rice bowl and walked out the door. Let's go. At this time, Yang Lan opened the door and threw a bottle of water to Yang Jia, saying softly.

"You go and give it to Han Qian. He can't do it without water when he eats. Go quickly. Don't make this matter public for now. We'll talk about it after Han Qian solves it."

Yang Lan is very anxious. She is worried that if people die in the mall, then the mall will not need to open.

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