After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Yan Qingqing had nothing to do, but she was a little worried about Han Qian. Han Qian was a little tired when he came back and didn't want to play games. He was half lying on the sofa thinking about whether to go see Liu Guangming, but suddenly he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Han Qian was a little tired. Qian was a little confused.

Yan Qingqing sat next to Han Qian, lifted his legs, put them on her lap, kneaded them gently, and whispered.

"Why are you looking so sad?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed,

"Something happened, and I felt uncomfortable, and I couldn't tell the people around me. The pressure I was carrying was a little bit too much. Feng Lun was not arrested. He hooked the cannon like a maggot in the tarsus, ugh!"

Yan Qingqing smiled sweetly at Han Qian.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. There is no rush. Let's take it step by step. What's the matter with the compensation Wei Tiancheng gave you? Isn't it convenient to tell?"

"It's nothing inconvenient. I met with Su Liang in the morning and talked about this matter. It was almost explained clearly. Lin Mengde and Wei Tiancheng dug a hole, and I stupidly jumped in. Are you hungry?"

Yan Qingqing lowered her head and glanced at the time, then called to Xiao Yangjia to prepare lunch. Xiao Yangjia pushed the door open and murmured in a low voice.

"Mr. Yan, I'm the secretary. Your assistant is lying on the sofa."

"I'll give you a part-time salary."

"Mr. Yan, I'll go right away. Brother Qian'er wants to eat whatever he wants."

When he heard about the extra money, little Yang Jia's eyes suddenly lit up. Han Qian sat up and claimed to go to the cafeteria to eat, but was stopped by Yan Qingqing, who softly told little Yang Jia to buy some dumplings, which must be made by hand. Then Yan Qingqing told Han Qian, Don’t even think about having contact with people from the General Department within this month, not even after work.

Not wanting to make the people around him angry, Han Qian raised his hands in surrender and asked in a low voice.

"Really give my share to little Yang Jia?"

This time Yan Qingqing put her legs on Han Qian's legs and smiled.

"Are you feeling distressed? Han Qian, you don't take money seriously? Why are you so concerned about your salary? Three million is just a waste, and you still have to worry about these three to five thousand."

Hearing what was said next, Han Qian suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in shock and anger.

"How much is my salary? How much does Xiao Yangjia earn per month?"

"Six thousand, she has a fixed salary and is on call 24 hours a day. I used to be the general manager so I couldn't be too partial to the secretaries around me. Xiao Yang Jia has been with me for a few years. She is a bit skinny and gossipy, but she is also The one who is most loyal to me has not bought a house or a car now, so it’s time for his salary to rise a bit.”

Han Qian gently squeezed Yan Qingqing's calf and whispered.

"Do you know the per capita monthly income in our city? How much does the sanitation aunt and uncle earn a month?"

Yan Qingqing smiled.

"I know that the per capita income is 3,000, and the employees in our company only have a basic salary of 3,500. Xiao Yangjia is different. She has followed the right leader. She wants to make the company's employees understand that only by following Mr. Yan can they have a future, you idiot Don’t be envious of others for having more money, do you want me to change into a pair of black silk stockings?”

Han Qian shook his head gently.

"No one in such a big city pursues you? Never before?"

"How could it not be possible? There is a very clingy person waiting downstairs in the company every day. It's useless for me to refuse. When pressed, I go to their company and tell him in front of everyone that I like his father. What about his parents? When he got divorced, I wanted to be his stepmother, and then there was no more, and he even ended up in the hospital, and no one wanted to pursue me after that."

this··

It should be considered a normal operation, just for Yan Qingqing.

Xiao Yangjia brought dumplings, and Han Qian invited her to sit down and eat together. Xiao Yangjia was a little moved, but she still left. Mr. Yan's murderous eyes made her dare not stay. There were only two people left in the office, and Yan Qingqing took it He picked up the dumpling and put it in his mouth, then patted Han Qian on the shoulder, signaling Han Qian to bite the other half.

Han Qian glanced at Yan Qingqing sideways and said vaguely.

"It's all lipstick."

Yan Qingqing opened her mouth to eat the dumplings and spoke slightly dissatisfied.

"My lipstick is not poisonous! It is edible! Xiao Qianzi, can you have some common sense in life?"

Han Qian was furious after hearing this.

"I've never kissed a girl, how do I know!"

"oh!"

After finishing her words, Yan Qingqing handed Han Qian a glass of water. Han Qian didn't think too much, and just took a sip of water. Yan Qingqing suddenly pulled his tie and kissed Han Qian on the lips.

Having to endure so many temptations every day, Han Qian didn't know how long he could hold on.

He drove straight to the vegetable market after get off work. He hadn't cooked for several days. Han Qian had a lot of food he wanted to eat. He had money in his pocket and the convenience of a car, so there was no reason not to buy food.

Mutton, pork belly, shallots, garlic sprouts, green beans, potatoes, dried tofu, peppers, baby cabbage, dried beans, surprisingly bought a frozen hairtail fish, put the vegetables in the trunk, Han Qian went to buy some more A visit to the market cost more than 400 for fruits and snacks, and Han Qian felt that his hands and feet were a bit big.

I got in the car and called Warmth.

"I bought a lot of food tonight. Do you have any friends who want to go home for dinner?"

"You should cook more. No one is going to eat with us. We will heat up the rest tomorrow over the weekend so we don't have to cook. Have you bought vegetables? I want to eat the cabbage you fried."

He offered to eat green vegetables, which surprised Han Qian and said softly.

"Is it cabbage or cabbage?"

"The round one is crunchy."

"I didn't buy it."

"Then I'll buy it when I go back."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian hurriedly went home. I don’t know why, but now Han Qian really wanted to go home and cook. On the way home, Han Qian was thinking about whether to call Liu Guangming, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. He will be there in a few days. Say it.

She took off her suit when she got home and just put on her apron. The warmth came back. Behind her were Yu Shici and nursery rhymes, her only two friends. Yu Shici looked at Han Qian, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and an apron, and held his chin and looked up and down.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can cook and dress up so handsome, Han Qian, I suspect you are trying to seduce me. How come you are attracted to my aesthetics?"

Han Qian was too lazy to talk to the female gangster Yu Shici, so he asked Yu Shici warmly and stupidly.

"What attracts you to him? Let me listen and see if I find anything interesting about him."

Yu Shici smiled naively at Wen Nuan.

“I like the fact that he’s ready to cook and wait for you to come home.”

Wen Nuan turned to look at Han Qian and smiled silly. Han Qian took the dishes from Wen Wen's hand and walked into the kitchen. Yu Shici lay at the door of the kitchen and refused to leave, claiming that he wanted to learn cooking skills. He looked at Han Qian Rolling up his sleeves, the kitchen knife fell rhythmically on the cutting board. The cucumber was cut into shreds and kept for later use. He turned around and took the civilized white strip chicken, broke the chicken bones roughly and forcefully, and stuffed the spices and ingredients into the chicken's belly. Then put it in the soup.

Cool the fried pork belly in ice water, cut into slices after cooling, place on a plate and place in a steamer.

Han Qian wanted to cook especially today.

Gradually, Yu Shici began to swallow his saliva and said softly.

"Han Qian, how many dishes are you going to cook?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside, and Han Qian said softly.

"Go open the door."

Yu Shici walked over to open the door. When he saw the person coming, Yu Shici frowned.

"What are you here for?"

"My husband-in-law asked me to come, why don't I come."

It was Cai Qinghu called by Han Qian.