Ex-Wife Becomes Creditor After Divorce Season 2

Chapter 952 Poke

Early in the morning, Wen Nuan said she was going to work and hurried out. Han Qian, wearing an apron, shouted while holding two bowls of porridge.

"Eat!"

"No, I have several meetings today! I'm leaving first."

Han Qian looked at the two bowls of porridge in his hand and sighed.

"Why should I accept it? I drink two bowls of porridge by myself!"

Han Qian thought for a few seconds and then turned and walked into the kitchen. When he came out again, he was holding a thermos bucket in his hand.

At seven o'clock, I will first deliver breakfast to Qinghu, and then go to work at nine o'clock.

I shouldn't be late for clocking in at that time.

As a result, when Han Qian pushed the door and walked into the luxurious ward, he found that only Wu Qingsi was on the huge double bed. Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Wu Qingsi and asked.

"Where is my wife?"

Wu Qingsi shook her head.

"I don't know. She got a call early in the morning and left in a hurry. What's in your thermos bucket? Let me see!"

Han Qian sighed.

"Well, my wife is not here, you should have this breakfast, how was her complexion when she left?"

Wu Qingsi got off the bed, and Han Qian was furious.

"You are in the hospital, and you are wearing this thing? It is not even bigger than my pants!"

Wu Qingsi lowered her head, lifted her nightgown and looked at the black leggings, then raised her head and looked at Han Qian, tilting her head.

"Are you sick? This is not underwear, why are you shouting? Get out."

Han Qian left, and when he went out, he told Wu Qingsi not to wear this thing in the future, Wu Qingsi said angrily.

"Han Qian, you Tang Monk! Why are you so slow!"

Han Qian shrugged.

At nine o'clock, he stood in front of the clock-in machine and poked his finger, but the clock-in machine did not move at all. When Han Qian was about to get angry, a playful and gentle voice came from behind.

"Poke~Poke~"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Aunt Ji, who was leaning with her hands behind her back, squinting her eyes and smiling. Aunt Ji, who was wearing a black slim suit, leaned her body and smiled with a pair of eyes like crescent moons.

"Poke~"

Han Qian scratched his head and smiled.

"I always thought that this clock-in opportunity would have a miracle and would prompt me to punch in successfully."

Aunt Ji didn't say anything, but looked at Han Qian with a smile. Every time Ji Jing saw Han Qian, she felt that the world was beautiful, the air was sweet and greasy, just like a bee landing in a flower bush.

As long as she looked at Han Qian, Ji Jing felt that she was loved by the world.

He was my world.

But this tranquility was broken by a very sharp voice.

"Han Qian, you can record fingerprints if you want. The company stipulates that if you are ten minutes late, you will leave ten minutes later! If you leave ten minutes early, you will work ten minutes overtime the next day. Tell me, how do you make up for it!"

The Queen came, and looking at the Queen's red hip skirt, Han Qian sighed.

"Queen, you are a mother, this dress is not suitable!"

Yan Qingqing frowned.

"I am wearing leggings, why did you come to the company today?"

Han Qian raised his hand and pointed at Ji Jing and looked at Yan Qingqing.

"I miss my Aunt Ji, I want to ask Aunt Ji out to play~"

Yan Qingqing pouted.

"Don't think about it, Ji Jing has something to do today, and I don't have time to deal with you."

Han Qian looked at Ji Jing, and Ji Jing smiled and nodded.

"I do have something to do."

Then Han Qian turned his head and looked at Yan Qingqing.

"Do you have time? I can play with you!"

Han Qian regretted his words, but the Queen did not get angry as expected, she just pouted and said that she also had something to do.

Watching the two women walk out of the company, Han Qian waved and shouted.

"Hey, where are you two going? I'll go with you two."

Ji Jing was about to speak when Yan Qingqing covered her mouth. After being stuffed into the Raptor, she snorted at Han Qian arrogantly, climbed into the car and left.

Han Qian then called An An.

"An An~"

"What's the matter~"

"Come out and play~"

"No~ I have something to do today~ I'll go to play with you tomorrow~ I'll hang up first~"

The phone was hung up just like that. Han Qian was a little uncomfortable, and then called Ye Zhi.

"Ms. Ye, please arrange some itinerary for me today!"

"No, get out, I'm busy!"

Hang up?

The phone was hung up just like that?

Han Qian was a little angry and called Tong Yao.

"Where is it? Buy stockings! Have a baby!"

"Ah!! You're throwing money away, my enemy! I'm with Wen Nuan, you must have a problem with your brain! Go see a doctor!"

"Fuck you, why did you hang up again!"

Han Qian's mentality was really about to collapse, and then he called Luo Shen.

Well~

This woman didn't answer at all, she just hung up!

The last call.

Han Qian was a little nervous, and dialed Yu Shici's number with trembling hands.

"Hello, the user you dialed is turned off."

Han Qian threw the phone out of the gate of Glory in anger, and then sat on the steps and stretched out his fingers to start calculating.

"Iron Head Baby, Yaksha Queen, Madam, Aunt Ji, Child Monster, Yu Chi Nu, Miss Ye, Luo Bandit, An Guaiguai, that's it? It seems... probably that's it, I haven't called anyone yet!"

Sometimes men are cheap, if you take the initiative to find her, she will dislike you, but if you don't find him, he feels that he is missing something.

Looking at the mobile phone under the stairs, Han Qian stood up and happily picked up the Nokia phone with the SIM card dropped out.

After trying to turn it on, Han Qian found that it was not working at all. He was desperate again.

"When can I change my phone!"

Finding Bai Tao's number, Han Qian called her and yelled after the call was connected.

"Are you dead? You are dead! What time is it? Why don't you come to see me!"

"Han Qian, are you asking for my life? I said I would come to see you in the afternoon. It's only nine o'clock now. What can I do with you? What can you do?"

"What's wrong with nine o'clock? It's still nine o'clock in the evening!"

"Hotel? Who goes to the hotel with you? Are you sick?"

I always feel that I may have taken a wrong step when I went out today, otherwise why are these women so abnormal today?

Finally, Han Qian tentatively called Cai Qinghu.

"My wife! What are you busy with?"

"My husband, I am spending money like a spendthrift? Can you come!"

This sentence reminded Han Qian of the fact that Cai Qinghu spent more than four million yuan on shopping. Han Qian touched his pocket. It seemed that there were no four digits including the bank card. After thinking for a long time, Han Qian whispered.

"Have fun, I'm a bit busy today!"

Hanging up the phone, Han Qian muttered softly.

"What am I busy with! What am I busy with!"

In Beijing, Lin Zongheng looked at Nian Shilun in front of him and asked softly what the next plan was.

Nian Shilun, who was sitting on the sofa with a bandage on his head, whispered.

"Now there are two things you need to do. The first thing is to hold a full moon wine party for the young master in the name of the Hua family. At that time, people who are curious about your identity and want to know your identity will come to attend the full moon wine party. The rest is to wait for these people to contact you actively, and then pull resources to the Zongheng Group, and the Zongheng Group will be able to jump out of Binhai's encirclement."

Party?

Lin Zongheng raised his head and scratched his head.

Party?

Now not only Han Qian is afraid of the party, Lin Zongheng is also afraid, and none of the parties he attended are safe!

"Damn it! If you don't want to lose your child, you can't catch the wolf. If you don't want to lose your wife, you can't catch that gangster in Binhai! Fuck him."

At the same time, Lin Zongheng received a photo.

Looking at the two people eating popsicles in the photo, Lin Zongheng sat up and frowned.

How could they be so harmonious?

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