Chapter 827 Yan Qingqing, you must die happily
Han Qian stood in front of Yan Qingqing holding 500 million, pinched her waist and laughed.
"Come on! Keep humiliating me with money. Do you know how much money is in this? Five hundred million! A whole five hundred million! Do you know where these five hundred million come from?"
Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian with her chin in her hands, squinting and smiling.
“I don’t know, General, tell me~”
Han Qian pointed at Su Liang sitting on the sofa and said proudly.
“My brother gave me pocket money, but my brother doesn’t need me to sleep with him!”
“Oh~”
Yan Qingqing squinted and stared at He looked at Han Qian, then stood up and walked around the table to straighten Han Qian's collar, squinting and smiling.
“You feel wronged by sleeping with me, right?”
Han Qian took a step back and looked at Su Liang.
"What should I do? I seem to have said the wrong thing."
Su Liang lowered his head and played King of Glory as if he didn't hear, Han Qian took a step back again, and Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled
"You're rich, right? You're rich, right?"
After saying that, Yan Qingqing reached out and snatched the bank card from Han Qian's hand.
"I'll save it for you."
When Han Qian was about to speak, Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled, then walked to Han Qian and raised her hand on top of her head.
"Xiao Liang, stop playing and take a photo for us."
Su Liang picked up the phone and Yan Qingqing turned around and said angrily to Han Qian.
"What the hell are you pretending to be? You don't know how to show your heart?"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh."
Han Qian expressed his feelings. Yan Qingqing told Han Qian to wait here. After Yan Qingqing left, Su Liang said with a smile.
"You dog can't hide two ounces of sesame oil in your belly. Just keep it for yourself. What are you talking about?"
Han Qian sighed.
“Am I useless? Is the problem solved?”
Su Liang hummed.
"It's solved. It's not a complicated matter in the first place. It's just that you are not suitable for solving it. But there will be a problem. Xue Yang may become more extreme, but that's fine. Don't force him. There is no valid reason to kill him if he is crazy."
Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Su Liang, and Su Liang smiled.
"It would be best if Xue Yang could recreate Feng Lun's Mid-Autumn Festival robbery. Not only would it be okay to kill him, but there would also be some benefits. But now he is cowering in the devil and can't come out, but I guess Xue Yang will come to Binhai soon, so he can live longer in Binhai."
Han Qian shrugged.
"It seems like this. If he didn't make noises when he came to Binhai, none of us would dare to kill him rashly."
At this time, the empress opened the door and came in, and the two immediately stopped talking. Holding a pile of cash on the coffee table.
"General, if you put these 500 million in your hands, I can say with certainty that you will spend them all in one day. I will get you 400,000 first, and you and Liang will take half of it each. General, I’m not asking you to spend a few more days. It’s Wednesday. Can you hold on until the weekend? I’ll give you some pocket money then, okay?”
Han Qian held out five fingers. , Yan Qingqing sighed.
“Yes, five days!”
Han Qian shook his head.
"No, I mean I will hold on until Friday."
Yan Qingqing sighed.
“It’s true, if I don’t become a general manager, I really can’t afford to support my general. I know, I know, spend it as you like. I won’t even talk to you if you run out of words for a while. "When the time comes, just ask me for money. I like the feeling of you asking me for money."
Han Qian made an OK gesture and Su Liang left the office holding the money. Yan Qingqing. Listening to what Han Qian outside the door proudly said was the pocket money given by his wife, he smiled helplessly.
Then Yan Qingqing took out her cell phone and called Wen Nuan.
"Your ex-husband just received a sum of money, five hundred million! I didn't dare to let him keep it. The old Taoist priest kept saying that his life was not good. I was a little scared. I made an appointment with Cai Qinghu in the evening to chat. How about saving this 500 million for the children? "
Nuan Nuan whispered on the table.
"It won't matter if you throw it into the sea. Han Qian owes me these four million and I absolutely cannot let him return it to me! The children are of no use. You can save 100 million for each of Changle and Lizi. As for the rest of this mother’s gift for her children, give it to Xiao San’er. It’s just poetry, An An, Yeats and the others are worth 100 million each.”
Yan Qingqing shrugged.
"Where is the nursery rhyme? We are very short of money."
Wen Nuan said weakly.
“She is so short of money. More people give her gifts than they give us in a year. The nursery rhyme is to ask Han Qian to act coquettishly and ask for money to play, which is the same as Han Qian asking you for money. Meaning, a feeling of righteousness and justice , Fox!”
“What are you doing?”
“I seem to have a cold. Come and play with me for a while. I feel so bad that I don’t even have the appetite to eat.” Yan Qingqing stood up.
“What do you want to eat?”
“I want to eat spicy fried river crab from Ladao, spicy crayfish and spicy bullfrog from Xu Ji, and I want to drink their 700CC I forgot the name of the strawberry. Fox, I feel bad."
"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you now. Let's settle the score after you get better!"
" Got it, come quickly~"
You said that Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan had the biggest conflict, but Wen Wen also had the best relationship with Yan Qingqing. Yan Qingqing packed up her bags and went downstairs to find Wen Nuan. In just a short while, Han Qian spent all his money.
Blinked at Su Liang.
“Give me ten thousand.”
Su Liang shook his head.
"I won't give it to you. You just had to go to the public relations department to play the piano, and then Xuanxuan borrowed it. Sister Yang, do you blame me for this?"
After saying this, Su Liang picked up two wads of cash, threw one wad to Han Qian, and then looked at Yang Lan.
"Sister Yang, please split it up. We don't have much money to spend. With ten thousand each, we should be able to hold on until tomorrow night."
Yang Lan sighed.
"Why don't you two bastards know how to restrain your spending? Okay! Brother Liang has given you a bonus, so don't be polite, it's 10,000 yuan each.
After everyone took the money, Yang Lan looked at the empty table, then turned to look at Han Qian and Su Liang, biting his lip with a look of grievance, saying nothing but expressing a few words in his eyes
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‘Where’s mine? ’
Han Qian tentatively handed the ten thousand in his hand to Yang Lan. Yang Lan looked at Su Liang without any politeness. Su Liang offered it with both hands, and Yang Lan smiled.
"I haven't had any clothes to wear lately~ It's great~ I have time to make dumplings for you two~"
Su Liang sighed.
“This guy has golden dumplings? Twenty thousand yuan a portion!”
Yang Lan looked up, and Han Qian hurriedly spoke.
"Su Liang said, I love eating dumplings!"
Yang Lan twisted her waist and walked away, saying she was going to look at Ji Jing's clothes.
Now Yang Lan's job should be the easiest in Binhai.
The General Department does not need to be managed. Yao Xue and Liu Jiulong can handle it clearly, and there are two generals to provide back-up support at any time. She really has nothing to worry about.
In the office of Changxiang Group, Yan Qingqing wore gloves to peel off the crayfish meat, and licked her lips at the soup in the basin.
“Dip a little, otherwise it won’t taste good!”
Yan Qingqing asked softly after doing so.
"Why did you catch a cold again?"
Wen Nuan sighed.
"I was playing with Han Qian at home last night, and then I fell asleep and forgot to close the window. I didn't even know it was raining outside!"
After saying this, the door of the office was pushed open, and Cai Qinghu carried two A big bag came in. Looking at the listless Wen Wen, Cai Qinghu took out a thermometer and stuffed it into Wen Wen's mouth, then took out a small cake and cold medicine.
Wen Nuan shouted at the thermometer and shook his head, Cai Qinghu smiled.
"Either let Ji Jing come over and give you an injection, or just take the medicine with peace of mind."
Wen Nuan shook his head, Yan Qingqing smiled, pulled out the thermometer, picked up a piece of cold medicine and threw it in Mouth, Nuan Nuan looked at Yan Qingqing's expression, and then looked at the cold medicine on the table and asked.
"Is it delicious?"
Yan Qingqing nodded.
“Strawberry flavored!”
Wen Nuan took out a piece of medicine and threw it into his mouth with hesitation, only to hear a crunch, and Wen Wen cried with a cry.
"Yan Qingqing, you will not die well, it will be painful!"
Yan Qingqing smiled.
"I didn't chew it either! Just hold it in your mouth. If you don't believe it, let's take another piece!"
He believed it warmly and simply.
Eat it!
Crying!
Yan Qingqing was scolded again!
(End of this chapter)