Chapter 18 I Lost Han Qian

Maybe women are born to go shopping. Before leaving the hospital in the morning, Wen Nuan asked Han Qian how much money he had. Han Qian dug for a long time and took out thirty-one yuan. The two stood at the door of the ward and looked at each other for a long time. Wen Nuan turned around and walked towards the ward, shouting that she wanted to call her mother and tell her that she was sick and Han Qian didn't take care of her.

"Stop! There is no money in the card. There are still 1,435 yuan in the card."

Now Wen Nuan has found a way to deal with Han Qian. Whenever there is something, she will call her mother-in-law. Wen Nuan held the door handle with one hand and turned her head to look at Han Qian with contempt and gritted her teeth.

"Do you dare to be poorer?"

"Yes, there is a person who eats but does not work in my house. I have to buy snacks, vegetables, and three towels. He is picky about food every day. I also paid for hospitalization last night..."

"Can you stop nagging?"

The head was clamped under Wen Nuan's armpit and the mouth was covered tightly.

Last night, the girl came to the hospital soaked to the skin. Today, the girl was taken away with her head between her legs. Han Qian successfully made the nurses recognize her. After the two left, the nurses gathered and whispered.

"Hey! Comparison is frustrating. My girlfriend just had a high fever, but she was sent to the hospital regardless of the weather."

"Don't be jealous. I was on duty last night. It rained so hard. My girlfriend just had her hair wet. The man was soaked and was busy buying porridge. There was only one bed and one chair in the independent ward. He stayed with her all night without sleep."

"He is so handsome! He is so beautiful."

"Do you think the girl is simple? She is also a beauty... The Cartier bracelet on her wrist is enough for us to save for three years without eating or drinking. It costs 180,000!"

The nurses gathered together and sighed. She is beautiful and rich, tall and elegant, and her boyfriend treats her like a treasure. They are both human beings, so why is there such a big difference?

When leaving the hospital, the sun was already high in the sky. Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan in pajamas and whispered.

"Where are you going?"

"Honor Department Store, let's see what's so good about Honor."

"Wear a mask. Others don't know you, but people in Honor know you, the famous President Wen."

"It's the vice president."

Han Qian drove seriously. Wen Nuan looked at it and opened her hand to take out a bank card, which was the private money she had secretly saved in the past few years.

It was already past nine o'clock. Yan Qingqing sat in Han Qian's position in the General Affairs Department with a dark face. Su Liang didn't dare to get so close to President Yan. He said that President Yan was good here and was willing to go to the office to be a slave. In fact, President Yan was not his type, and he didn't dare to like him.

No one dared to play games or watch movies. They all bowed their heads and pretended to work. Yang Lan and Liu Jiulong stood behind Yan Qingqing, and little Yang Jia had already run out to contact Han Qian. After half an hour, little Yang Jia came back with a pursed mouth and timidly bowed his head to speak.

"Boss Yan, Han Qian's phone is off."

Bang!

Yan Qingqing slapped the table with a slap, and shouted angrily with a murderous look on her face.

"Don't you know how to think of other ways after turning off the phone? You have to come to me for everything? I asked you to come here to solve the problem, not to let you come here to cause trouble."

Little Yang Jia turned around and ran, her legs were twisted very fast. Yan Qingqing's anger towards Han Qian had not disappeared. He dared to fight with her during the interview, threw her shoes on the first day of work, was late on the second day, and didn't come on the third day, without even a phone call or instructions? Yang Lan didn't dare to help Han Qian rashly now. She didn't know what was going on with this young man.

Liu Jiulong rolled his eyes. This seemed to be an opportunity. He smiled flatteringly.

"Boss Yan, this Han Qian simply doesn't take the company's rules as rules. He can take more than an hour to eat lunch and often goes out to smoke. It's better to just fire him."

Except for Su Liang and Yang Lan, everyone else in the General Affairs Department had a happy look on their faces. Han Qian should be fired. Without her, how could Boss Yan come to the General Affairs Department? Yang Lan seemed to have thought of something, turned around and ran back to the office in high heels, took out a file and handed it to Yan Qingqing.

"Boss Yan, this is the planning prototype that Han Qian made yesterday. I have read it. It seems..."

"What's the use of you reading it? Do you understand planning?"

Yan Qingqing snatched the file from Yang Lan's hand, opened the file and took a quick look, then raised the file and pointed at Liu Jiulong and cursed.

"Fired Han Qian? If you were more motivated, would I have to endure this injustice? All of you know how to put on makeup and dress up except playing games, what's the use of all of you? Fire Han Qian, will you Liu Jiulong take over? Or can you Yang Lan do it? I'm not targeting anyone, who among you can be looked down upon? We are all human beings, but a graduate from a prestigious university is not as good as a college dropout? Why are you all looking at me? You don't have a job? If you don't have a job, go clean the 14th floor."

No one dared to answer, Yan Qingqing became even angrier, threw the file to the ground and cursed.

"Are you all deaf? Can't you hear me? Do you want me to put the mop in your hands? Or do you want to waste talents by letting you clean? If you don't want to do it, prepare a resignation report and give it to me, and I will pay you three times the salary."

The Yaksha Queen was really angry, and Liu Jiulong ran out of the office first. He still needed this job to support his family, and his wife and children were still waiting for him to make money.

Deputy Director Liu is married and likes Yang Lan.

Yan Qingqing looked at the documents on the table and said coldly.

"Director Yang, Su Liang. Han Qian wrote your names in the documents on the table. If Han Qian can't give me a satisfactory result tomorrow morning, you two should pack up and leave the company. All wages and bonuses will be deducted."

"Boss Yan, I'll go find Brother Qian'er. He is definitely not a person who escapes at the last minute."

Su Liang also ran away, leaving Yang Lan with her head down and sobbing. Tears fell to the ground drop by drop, like a bullied young wife. Listening to Yang Lan's crying, Yan Qingqing closed her eyes and sighed.

"Don't cry, I only have a few of you in the company, and it's not easy for you to raise a child as an orphan, but Han Qian is too unruly. When he comes back, you must discipline him, just like you disciplined little Yang Jia, do you hear me?"

"I know, President Yan."

"Can you stop crying? I'm annoyed!"

"No...don't cry, wow..."

Yang Lan was too cowardly, and she cried even louder after being scolded by Yan Qingqing. Yan Qingqing felt that her world exploded, and she took the documents and fled. But just after Yan Qingqing left, Liu Jiulong came back, and saw Yang Lan crying like a tearful person, and felt distressed, took out a tissue and handed it to Yang Lan, and said softly.

"Lan Lan, don't cry..."

"Don't comfort me, go find Han Qian, I don't want to be unemployed."

"Okay! Okay, okay, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

Liu Jiulong really likes Yang Lan, but unfortunately Yang Lan only treats him as a colleague.

(End of this chapter)