Chapter 16 Lanlan?

Han Qian did not take the initiative to get to know other people in the General Affairs Department, because he already had enough helpers, and Han Qian thought that he had been identified as a selfish and unruly person, and saying hello would only be considered as an active gesture of goodwill, but someone came to greet him.

"Han Qian? You were late for work the next day, you are also a talent."

Han Qian raised his head and looked at the man who was walking next to him. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly bald, not tall, with a beer belly, and the belt of his suit seemed to have become a belt around his belly. Han Qian smiled politely.

"Hello."

The middle-aged man did not regard the hello as a courtesy, and reached out and patted Han Qian's shoulder, saying softly.

"It's right for young people to be aggressive, but they also need to understand some rules and take care of other people's feelings. It's not a good habit to step on others to get to the top."

Han Qian understood that he couldn't hold it back anymore and wanted to give this newcomer a warning. He smiled and didn't reply. He turned around and continued to write the plan. The ignored middle-aged man was a little dissatisfied. He stretched out his hand to take the file on Han Qian's desk. As soon as he touched the file, Han Qian held it down with his hand. Han Qian turned around and frowned and asked.

"Should you ask before touching other people's things?"

The middle-aged man frowned.

"I am the deputy director of the General Affairs Department. I have the right to check the busy work of the General Affairs Department staff to prevent them from being lazy."

"Then you should go and check on those people who play games and watch movies. If you are delaying my work, I will ask Sister Yang to tell President Yan that you disturbed me and caused the work that should be completed to be not completed."

Han Qian knew too well the purpose of this guy who claimed to be the deputy director. That is, other people in the General Affairs Department did not want to see Han Qian continue to break their rules. If he made the General Affairs Department busy because of this person, it was not acceptable to them, so they found Liu Jiulong to make trouble for Han Qian.

Liu Jiulong thought he could easily deal with a new young man, but he never expected that this kid didn't know what the rules were. At this time, Yang Lan opened the door of the office and frowned at Han Qian and Liu Jiulong.

"Deputy Director Liu, please don't disturb Han Qian. The work in his hands is assigned by General Manager Yan. Okay! Everyone, please put your work in hand. Other departments have always had a lot of opinions about our General Department. In the last high-level meeting, Vice President Gao has already mentioned the integration of the General Department. If there is really no work, learn to make tables and practice calligraphy. Deputy Director Liu, do you have anything else to talk to Han Qian about?"

"No, no, Lanlan has time after get off work today..."

"No, I have to pick up Beibei, she has a cold."

After saying this, he didn't give Liu Jiulong a chance to speak, turned back to the office and closed the door. Liu Jiulong was not embarrassed, and the others seemed to have nothing happened. Han Qian put down his work and spoke with a somewhat mocking tone.

"Deputy Liu, isn't it immoral to date a married woman?"

"You know nothing, how hard is it for Lanlan to raise a child alone? I feel sorry for her."

"Huh? Sister Yang is single?"

"Huh? Do you have any ideas?"

Then a dry cough came from Yang Lan's office, and the two of them instantly became honest. Liu Jiulong seemed to have forgotten about targeting Han Qian. He casually pulled over a chair and held his chin with one hand, staring at Yang Lan's office affectionately.

Is he still an affectionate guy?

Although Sister Yang deliberately told these people that Han Qian was busy with things for President Yan, the girls stopped shopping online and watching TV series, and the boys ignored Yang Lan's words and did what they had to do. It was all because Yang Lan was too gentle.

Liu Jiulong kept looking at Yang Lan's office with a heart-warming look in his eyes.

After noon, when everyone had finished eating, Han Qian went downstairs to eat. Just as he ordered a set meal and was about to start eating, Su Liang came back. He saw Han Qian at a glance, rushed forward, unscrewed the drink on the table and drank it.

Han Qian put down his chopsticks and asked curiously.

"You went to the desert? Didn't you eat outside?"

Su Liang put down the bottle and panted.

"No, I was originally planning to take the people from the decoration company to eat, but when we got to the restaurant, several bosses insisted on drinking. You are in a hurry, and it will be bad if you delay things in the afternoon. I will come back after paying the bill."

After speaking, pointing at the plate in front of Han Qian, Han Qian smiled and pushed it to Su Liang, then stood up and ordered another one, and bought two bottles of water by the way. After sitting down again, he told Su Liang that it didn't matter if he ate for a minute or two, so he ate first, and he would have time to talk about it when he went out to smoke later.

Han Qian ate voraciously, and he didn't notice that the chicken steak on the plate had been finished by Su Liang.

Outside the main entrance of Yaorong Company, two young men were blowing smoke. Han Qian with short hair and Su Liang with long hair were enjoying the pleasure brought by cigarettes.

"Brother Qian, I asked some decoration companies this morning. As long as people go to decoration companies to decorate their houses, the conditions of their homes will not be too bad, especially for those who buy houses in the new district. Some of the materials used for decoration are bought from surrounding cities. Some people who like Chinese style go to Xianghe, Beijing. People from decoration companies said that decoration is not only for living comfort, but also for the good and bad decoration of the house. Once friends ask about it, buying some branded materials will not only be face-saving, but at least will not be despised. In addition, people nowadays have begun to give gifts with decoration."

Han Qian nodded, took out a cigarette and handed it to Su Liang. The latter did not take it but threw the half box of Yunyan in his hand to Han Qian, and then said.

"I am under pressure and I am too constrained. It is said that the car watch is the second face of a man, but I think cigarettes are. Do you have a task in the afternoon?"

Han Qian nodded again.

"Yes, this time you go to the decoration city to see their products and prices, and then go to the furniture city on the outer ring of the old district to inquire. Just call me before leaving work. Sister Yang wants you to stay in the company to work overtime with me."

"I can't work overtime. I have an appointment with a college student to go to the movies in the evening. I can't accompany you through thick and thin. I won't go back to the company."

"Okay, I told Sister Yang that you will be busy until late."

As soon as he came to the company, he took on this difficult problem. Even Yan Qingqing didn't know how capable Han Qian was. Yang Lan, who was treated differently by President Yan, would also give some face. Han Qian was writing the plan all afternoon. Wen Nuan sent a text message when he got off work. Han Qian took a look and was about to put down his phone, but then he thought about it and called back.

"I may be home a little late tonight, about an hour or two late, don't order takeout, wait for me to come back and make it for you."

"Han Qian, I feel a little uncomfortable, you come back early."

"Okay, I know."

Hanging up the phone, Han Qian didn't think much about it, and continued to concentrate on his work. After a while, when he felt a little backache, he found that his phone was missing. He got up and looked for it all over the floor. Finally, he found his phone in the gap under the table. Looking at the three missed calls on it, two were from Wen Nuan and one was from his mother.

Han Qian was stunned. There was an old man with his mother. When there was something important, it was the old man who called. He called Wen Nuan first. He called two times in a row but no one answered. Han Qian panicked. He remembered that two years ago, a pervert broke into Wen Nuan's house and used the identity of a restaurant deliveryman, so Han Qian's arm was cut.

Han Qian called his mother while running. He thought it was Wen Nuan who called his mother, but his mother just asked him when he would go back for the New Year.

It's over!

Wen Nuan was in trouble.

The sky outside is just like Han Qian's mood,

(End of this chapter)