Chapter 470: The Empress gave me money
Han Qian spent the whole night studying how to get money.
Bargain!
The nursery rhyme is not a joke, she really likes money, and she is really defeated by money.
Just like Beloved said.
Seven deadly sins.
The nursery rhyme of greed.
Finally settled for three million, and nursery rhyme jumped to sleep, telling Han Qian that there would be no problems at the birthday party in eight days.
Han Qian told the nursery rhyme his purpose and thoughts.
As for the plan.
This goes without saying.
Sitting in the hall with two dogs, Yeats stayed by his side all night. Early in the morning, Yeats opened his eyes and looked at Han Qian who was walking out of the door in the light rain. Yeats murmured in a low voice.
“What should I do if you are so gentle?”
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Early in the morning, Yang Lan put on a blue suit and said: He looked around in the mirror and then took off the label.
It seems that he is satisfied with this new set of clothes.
Behind her is a cloakroom of about sixty square meters.
And this is just the cloakroom where clothes are stored!
Wearing slippers and going downstairs, Yang Lan opened the garage and saw rows and rows of shelves with all kinds of shoes on them.
Yang Lan used to have a small salary and no savings.
She now earns a lot, but still has no savings.
Putting on a pair of white high-heeled shoes, Yang Lan frowned slightly, then changed into a pair of bright red high-heeled shoes, Yang Lan frowned again, and finally changed into a pair of black shoes, Yang Lan was slightly annoyed.
“I have no shoes to wear! I’m so annoyed.”
Some of the shoes in a garage have only been worn once. To be precise, only a few pairs have been worn twice for writing, and they are still During the time when Han Qian was missing, there was no time to dress up.
Shaking big brown waves, Yang Lan walked into the second garage. Soon after, a big red Mercedes-Benz E300 left the community. Yang Lan was chewing gum and wearing a Bluetooth headset.
"Jiajia, don't cause trouble to others over there. If you let me know that you are messing around, I will expose you when you come back."
"Oh sister, I really didn't cause trouble! Second brother and second sister-in-law They are very, very good to me.”
“I am good to you because your brother is Han Qian, not because of you, little Yang Jia. Where is Cui Li?”
"I followed my second brother out, sister! They said there was a gun here, but I didn't see it."
"That's because they don't want you to see it. Come back when you've had enough fun. How dare you I'll beat you to death for accepting gifts. When I come back, I'll go to Beijing to take Beibei back to Binhai. No one is around to scold me. I'm driving."
When the red Mercedes-Benz stopped at the front entrance of Glory, Yang Lan watched a drowned rat riding a motorcycle slowly. Yang Lan closed her eyes, opened the car door, held an umbrella, and got out of the car to look at the drowned rat. The drowned rat turned around after seeing Yang Lan. To run.
But after thinking about it, he parked the car obediently. Yang Lan stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's ears towards the main entrance of Glory.
"Bad boy! How cold is it today, aren't you? Sixteen degrees! It's autumn, it's autumn, the rain is freezing!"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Sister Yang~"
Han Qian is the light She came here shirtless, her clothes were wet and uncomfortable, and she was put on the trailer by him. Yang Lan caught her all the way to the operations department. When Ji Jing saw Han Qian, who was shirtless and soaked, he was busy telling everyone about his work, and then Tell Yang Lan to go to the office first.
In the office, Han Qian hid behind Ji Jing to change clothes, while Yang Lan sat on the sofa and stared at Han Qian.
"How old are you? Are you still a child? No? Can't you grow up, kid? Is it raining? You don't have a car?"
Han Qian lowered his head and muttered in a low voice , and Yang Lan screamed.
"What did you say? You said I was menopausal? What a waste!"
Then Han Qian, who was wearing a pair of underwear, was slapped twice on the butt by Yang Lan. Han Qian looked aggrieved. He looked at Yang Lan and sighed.
"Sister Yang! I'm thirty-two years old, can you stop hitting me? Leave me some privacy!"
"What privacy? I haven't seen anything at my age. , Han Qian, have you been busy recently? "< br>
“Yes!”
“Oh. Is everything okay? I’m going to buy a coffee machine later. The one you bought last time is broken.”
Yang Lan left , Han Qian glanced at Ji Jing and blinked.
"I said I have something to do!"
Ji Jing smiled and nodded. "I heard it~ But I can't help it if she doesn't listen. My nephew, I still have a job. Do you want to stay with me?"
Looking at Ji Jing's face With big eyes, Han Qian was just about to agree when he glanced at the box under the work desk. The next second, Han Qian shook his head decisively.
"I have something to do. I will come over to take care of it for you on Friday. I have to go find my mother-in-law. Aunt Ji can't do it tonight... she has a baby at home who is waiting to be fed."
Han Qian left under Aunt Ji's resentful eyes.
Ji Jing sat on the chair and looked at the pile of work.
Sometimes, looking at work is really more annoying than looking at Ji Zheng and the others.
Han Qian walked into Yan Qingqing's office wearing a new set of sportswear, and the empress stood in front of the window drinking coffee.
“Hey, the general is finally in the mood to talk to me today?”
Han Qian stepped forward and took the coffee from Yan Qingqing's hand, took a sip, and then frowned.
"I don't like this thing. Don't do it next time. Aunt Qian's birthday party is being held in Tingchao. Have you received the news?"
Yan Qingqing shrugged.
“Leng Gong, not even a fly can fly in. My general, can you tell me when you are doing something? Otherwise, I will always think that you are very idle, and then you don’t tell me. I also want to drag you to work."
"Oh, let me tell you that Aunt Qian's birthday banquet will be held in Tingchao, and the birthday banquet will need some funds. I'll ask you to apply for it."
Seeing Han Qian's mean look, Yan Qingqing wrinkled her nose.
"The taste of Ji Jing, the taste of nursery rhymes, the taste of Yu's poems."
Han Qian curled his lips.
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't see the poems."
"That's because I saw the nursery rhymes and Ji Jing, and then I remembered that I am an old and beautiful woman."
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Yan Qingqing looked weird, Han Qian looked Yan Qingqing up and down.
Red skirt, white shirt, white chest, then Han Qian buttoned Yan Qingqing, and Yan Qingqing frowned.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm afraid you'll be cold, so I'll go home for dinner tonight and I'll cook."
Yan Qingqing's face changed after hearing this It calmed down a bit, and then Han Qian spoke.
"The budget is three million!"
Yan Qingqing frowned.
"What the hell? Three million for a birthday party?"
Han Qian was also in a dilemma, rubbing his face with both hands and saying helplessly.
"The price of the nursery rhyme, I didn't even recruit it. I have no money, so I have to ask my wife for money! Damn it, please give me some, I'm so poor!"
Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian up and down and whispered.
"What did you call me?"
"I call you my grandma!"
"Get out! You call me again."
"Daughter-in-law Son?”
"That's not the sentence."
"Mom!"
"Yeah, I went to your house for dinner, and you called me like that at night. Then I was happy, and I sang nursery rhymes to you at night. I’ll pay her 3.5 million, and 500,000 is considered a tip!”
“Thank you, can I go now?”
“Go to bed. Otherwise there won’t be a penny.”
Yan Qingqing pointed to the rest room, Han Qian took a deep breath, and Yan Qingqing said again.
"You sleep by yourself, I will sleep with you!"
"Mother, I have not been feeling well these days, I just want to sleep by myself!"
Monogamy is not It doesn't make sense.
Han Qian is busy, 20% of the reason is that he is afraid that he will be squeezed dry.
(End of this chapter)