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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8 Creditors Move In

President Yan?

Yan Qingqing from Glory Group? It is said on the Internet that this woman is the legal representative of the company. I thought she was an old lady, but I didn't expect her to be... Let's call her a beauty, and a beauty with a score of more than 90 points. She is at the opposite extreme from Wen Nuan.

After leaving the company, he received a text message that he was accepted, telling him that he could go to work at the company the day after tomorrow, Monday, and all the procedures could be collected at the front desk. Han Qian always felt like a sheep entering a tiger's den. He couldn't refuse. Going to Glory Group was the first and most important step in his plan.

Only here can he find an opportunity to display his talents.

He took out his mobile phone and called his mother to ask about the crops at home, whether the old man went to gamble, and whether the money he sent was received. Qian's mother on the other end of the phone kept nodding, her face full of relief.

My mother and mother-in-law are two extremes. My mother has a gentle personality and never speaks loudly, while my mother-in-law will not speak unless she speaks softly.

"Qian, you don't earn much, so keep some money for yourself. Although Xiaonuan's family is rich, we can't expect them to support us. I don't have much money to spend at home, so I save all the money for you."

Han Qian sat on the curb and ate a piece of bread to fill his stomach, smiling.

"Mom, don't worry about me. Today, I had a meal with my clients, with more than ten dishes. You are in poor health, so you can't lack nutrition. In this day and age, being hospitalized for malnutrition is embarrassing for a son. Tell the old man to buy some ribs."

"I know, I know, go get busy."

Qian's mother felt sorry for the phone bill and was reluctant to hang up the phone. Until now, she didn't know how much she spent on hospitalization. The old man said it only cost 30,000 yuan, which made Qian's mother angry and almost went back to the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian took a deep breath and set a few things for himself to do in his heart.

Return the money to Wen Nuan within a year.

Next year, I will earn enough money to buy my parents pension and medical insurance, and renovate the house.

I will earn enough money to buy a car for my old man, because it is too cold in winter.

When everything is done, I will buy myself a car worth about 10,000 yuan, a second-hand Xiali will do.

Han Qian finally thought of himself, but he did not want to fall in love.

The three years of living with Wen Nuan broke his beautiful fantasy about all women... Why would a woman living alone have such a mess in her room!

Thinking of Wen Nuan, Han Qian called Li Jinhe and asked when the old couple would come back, and the call went through.

"Hello, Han Qian, your mother is playing... swimming, we are in Sanya."

Listening to the sound of the mahjong machine on the phone, Han Qian felt his blood pressure rise. What a fart trip, the old couple just didn't want Wen Nuan to go back and disturb their world of two people, but they really didn't dare to send Wen Nuan back, they had to save face for Old Wen and his mother-in-law, and also for Wen Nuan.

After all, he was the one who proposed the divorce.

Thinking of Wen Nuan, Han Qian felt that his life had become even darker. Who would have thought that the vice president who was rumored to have mysophobia in Changxiang Company was no different from a pig at home?

This young lady made Han Qian understand what it meant to stay away from public water.

It was all tears. I had to buy new toiletries to buy a quilt.

I also had to buy groceries!

In a luxurious villa, Li Jinhe had already come down from the mahjong table. His purpose of leaving was to deal with Old Wen who had let the cat out of the bag. Old Wen, who was dressed in casual clothes, frowned and looked at his wife who had oppressed him for many years with a sad face, and sighed.

"Wife, do you think it's really good for us to do this? Will Han Qian think that our precious daughter is a little..."

Li Jinhe peeled the orange and handed it to Old Wen, frowning.

"There are many things going on between these two kids. I have probably found out everything. Did Little White Eyes Wolf call us? Did she say she wanted to go home? She has long been used to having Han Qian to serve her. Don't worry about it. We have been watching Han Qian for three years. Don't you know what kind of person he is? I'll tell you in secret, Han Qian is a smoker. He didn't smoke a cigarette for three years just for Little White Eyes Wolf. Do you think Little White Eyes Wolf will be in trouble?"

Old Wen stopped eating oranges, tilted his head back and frowned at Li Jinhe.

"It's right for Han Qian to smoke, but it's a capital crime for me to smoke? Li Jinhe, you've gone too far."

"It doesn't matter if it's too far or not, we can still get a divorce. I'm happy today, so I allow you to smoke two cigarettes."

Old Wen got up and trotted to the balcony with his old friends as if he had received an imperial decree.

In fact, Li Jinhe called Wen Nuan and told her that as long as she admitted her mistake, she could get the house key and go home. But this little white-eyed wolf hung up the phone without saying a word. It was obvious that he had a backer.

What was there to worry about?

Li Jinhe returned to the mahjong table. Han Qian pushed the cart and wandered around the supermarket, thinking about what to do in the evening.

Celery fried noodles? Wen Nuan didn't seem to eat celery. Mushu pork? She didn't seem to eat carrots. The more Han Qian thought about it, the uglier his face looked. Wen Nuan was very picky about food. She didn't eat garlic sprouts, leeks, garlic sprouts, green peppers, carrots, onions, coriander, and celery.

Love crabs.

It's a pity that Han Qian doesn't eat seafood. It's not that Han Qian doesn't like it. First, he didn't eat crabs when he was a child, so he didn't know where to eat and where not to eat. Naturally, he lost interest in crabs when he grew up. Also, seafood needs to be cooked alive, and he couldn't bear it.

Finally, Han Qian bought a large intestine, some beans and mushrooms, eggs and tomatoes, and then some snacks. Habits are terrible things. Han Qian didn't know why he bought yogurt and potato chips. The landlady who worked in the supermarket looked at Han Qian with an ambiguous expression and asked if his girlfriend was moving in.

Han Qian shook his head bitterly.

"A debt collector is here. Sister, when can you bring your children to my house for dinner? I have first-class cooking skills."

The elder sister laughed jokingly.

"Just bring bowls and chopsticks?"

"I'll go buy bowls."

Han Qian smiled and said goodbye to the landlady. It's always good to be kind to others. He sent the things upstairs as if he was moving. After laying the bedding on the tatami in the second bedroom, Han Qian wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already dark outside. He opened the antique Nokia 110 and saw that it was half past seven!

Han Qian got up and went downstairs to find Wen Nuan had returned. She had bought herself a set of yellow bear cartoon pajamas. She was sitting on the sofa, holding potato chips and watching TV. Seeing Han Qian standing at the stairs, she put down the potato chips and looked up and shouted.

"Han Qian, I'm hungry."

Han Qian took a deep breath and said softly.

"Are you going to stay for a long time?"

Wen Nuan nodded vigorously.

"I can pay for food and rent, Han Qian! I was abandoned. I called my mother but she didn't answer. She also sent me text messages to scold me."

"Let me see the text message?"

"Deleted, deleted! Do you want to take the opportunity to check my phone? Let me show you, let me show you."

Han Qian went to the bathroom, and Wen Nuan clenched her fist and shouted happily.

Lin Zongheng was really on the blacklist.

There was no reason. Wen Nuan just didn't want that guy to make things difficult for her. If she liked foreign girls, her sister wouldn't serve her.

ps: If there are any typos, please help me pick them out. I have to print the contract today. Thank you for your support. I will read all the comments. Xoxo!

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