After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Han Qian put on a blue suit and a warm white women's suit. His hair was pulled up high and no longer hanging casually behind his back. The makeup on his face was a bit thick, and the color of his lips had also changed from the usual pink to bright red.

The girl became a young woman.

Yu Shici admired his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's it. Just take Han Qian's arm and walk into the board of directors after a while. Just leave the rest to me."

Wen Nuan nodded ignorantly, while Han Qian raised his hands and shouted.

"What? You really asked me to attend the board of directors? Are you crazy? I'm going to quarrel with Lin Zongheng?"

Yu Shici took out a pair of glasses and handed them to Han Qian, saying softly.

"Now you are a gentle person and the husband of Vice President Wen. She is not feeling well today, and because of the incident in the company's shopping mall, her mouth ulcers are very serious, so today she wants you, the man who has been behind Vice President Wen's back. Come out to attend this meeting instead of Vice President Wen, and I want to tell you one more thing. Wen Wen mostly holds high-level meetings, and there are very few board meetings."

Han Qian ignored Yu Shici, looked at Wen Nuan, and said softly.

"Open your mouth."

"Ah~~"

"It's a mouth ulcer."

Wen Nuan kicked Han Qian's calf, and Yu Shici looked at Han Qian helplessly and said.

"Suppose you understand? I have told the board members who support us that today Vice President Wen's husband will come to the meeting instead of Vice President Wen. Don't embarrass Wen Nuan. From now on, Nuan Wen will just nod, shake your head, or... Frown, don’t say a word, if it doesn’t work, open your mouth and cover your mouth as if you are in pain.”

Then Nuan Nuan made an action that Yu Shici wanted. Yu Shici nodded with satisfaction. The two girls high-fived in celebration. Han Qian covered his head and sat on the sofa and started to recharge himself. The board of directors!

Han Qian had participated in the informal board of directors. Han Qian didn't understand this serious board of directors at all. He sent a text message to his father-in-law asking what the rules of the board of directors were. His father-in-law's answer made Han Qian full of confidence.

[The rules of fart are that a group of guys who don’t curse try to curse in every possible way. 】

Um······

It’s actually quite good if you don’t have this kind of self-confidence.

It was almost time, and the warm little secretary came over to inform the directors and the president that they had arrived.

Wen Nuan and Lin Zongheng are the heirs of the two competing factions of the previous generation. Everyone in the company is watching their every move. Not to mention the board of directors, there are high-level meetings. Some directors will also go to inquire about what's going on.

One wrong step may lead to wrong steps.

Han Qian stood up and took a deep breath. Wen Nuan took Han Qian's arm and smiled sweetly. When he walked out of the door, Wen Nuan noticed something was wrong with Han Qian and asked softly.

"nervous?"

Han Qian nodded.

"It's a lie to say I'm not nervous. What should I do if something goes wrong?"

Wen Nuan wiped the sweat from Han Qian's forehead and said softly.

"What are you afraid of? I won't blame you."

Han Qian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"This is not a question of whether it is strange or not. If I fail to convince the board of directors, my plan against Lin Zongheng will fail. The government office will not be able to withstand the pressure from the merchants. If it weren't for me... "

"Can you stop nagging?"

Han Qian shut up. Yu Shici, who was walking behind him, looked at Han Qian and Wen Nuan, his eyes full of envy. Yu Shici had a weird idea. She didn't want to have any relationship with Han Qian, she just wanted a good gene. After so many years of selection, she found that the most handsome men are those who are responsible and responsible.

While talking, he stepped forward and gently dusted off the wrinkles of Han Qian's suit, tugged on the warm hem, and Yu Shici said softly.

"How about I go and be the master of ceremonies for you when you two get married?"

Han Qian said softly.

"Can you?"

"No, but I want to stand at the nearest position to witness your wedding. It's here! Get ready."

Yu Shici was really like a master of ceremonies. Han Qian and Wen Nuan looked at Yu Shici pushing open the wooden door of the meeting room. They really felt like they were walking into a wedding hall. Wen Wenwen gently bumped into Han Qian. , whispered.

"Should there be petals falling down at this time?"

Han Qian scratched his head naively and smiled.

"I've never been married, so I don't know."

"Death, this is not a wedding, it's a battlefield! It's a bloodless battlefield. Whether I can come out safely depends on you, a man."

At this time, people on the board of directors had already seen Han Qian and Wen Nuan. Han Qian took a deep breath, walked into the board of directors, and sat in the position of the vice president of Wen Wen. Han Qian smiled, there were really acquaintances here.

Jiang Xian was sitting on the left side of Han Qian. Some of them looked familiar, but they couldn't name them.

Han Qian didn't know them, but these guys knew Han Qian. In many circles of the upper class, Han Qian's name was no longer unfamiliar. He suddenly stirred up the tranquility of the city. This young junior is not an ordinary person. .

in addition! There are people who have experienced the Mid-Autumn Festival party here. When they saw Han Qian standing outside the door in a suit and leather tie, they remembered the man who dragged two gangsters to the second floor covered in blood that night and shot Feng Lun twice.

Suit?

thug?

It's Han Qian.

Han Qian discovered something. The last time he was in Glory, he was sitting in a similar position. It was a long table. The only warm seat was due west. Sitting due east was Lin Zongheng. Next to him was his fiancée Luo Shen. .

Yu Shici, who was Wen Nuan's assistant, spoke softly.

"Everyone, my Vice President Wen has been working day and night to solve the company's troubles. She is physically and mentally exhausted. Last night, she stayed up until dawn to solve the company's troubles and could not rest. She is ill and uncomfortable to speak, so she specially asked her husband Han Qian to Mr. Wen will attend today’s board meeting on behalf of Vice President Wen.”

Feeling uncomfortable in the warm body? Lin Zongheng's brows furrowed, Jiang Xian turned sideways and whispered to the warm body, Yu Shici paused, picked up the document in her hand and whispered.

"Mr. Han Qian is involved in many fields. The military uniform world of Changxiang Group was independently planned by Mr. Han Qian and handed over to Vice President Wen. He is now the leader of the Liancheng planning team. The company's hospital is also led by Mr. Han Qian. Guiding the direction to Vice President Wen behind the scenes, and another! Mr. Han Qian is now employed by an external employee at Honor, and is deeply trusted by the Honor Group. Now the Honor Home Plaza under the name of the Honor Group is a perfect plan that Mr. Han Qian made in two days, and it is also Mr. Han obtained the land in Dongcheng for Changxiang Group and promoted the cooperative relationship between Changxiang and Glory Group. In addition! Ms. Wu Qingsi, a popular actress in the entertainment industry, and Mr. Han Qian are good friends and took time out of her busy schedule to be the spokesperson for the Liancheng Group's plan. , and lastly, a little gossip, Vice Director Wen once wanted Mr. Han Qian to take over the position of Vice Director of the company, but Mr. Han Qian refused."

The series of identities and deeds made Han Qian feel a little embarrassed. Nuan Nuan and Jiang Xian, who were chatting in low voices, also looked at Han Qian, and Jiang Xian exclaimed softly.

"Xiao Nuannuan, your little husband is quite powerful, isn't he?"

Nuan Nuan lowered his head and whispered.

"I wouldn't have known that he had done so many things without mentioning it in the poem. Is he marrying the right person?"

"Good taste."

While the two women were talking, someone from Lin Dang on the board of directors spoke up.

"Assistant Yu, what you said has nothing to do with the troubles the company is encountering. What we care about is whether we can solve the troubles we are encountering now."

As soon as these words came out, both Yu Shici and Han Qian laughed, and Lin Zongheng's expression instantly turned gloomy.

Han Qian started scheming again, and yesterday's phone call was just a scheming.

Calculate whether he is in a hurry now.

Got fucked again?