Chapter 395 Demand an Account!

Two more days passed, and the day to go home was getting closer and closer, and things to be dealt with also came to the door.

Wen Nuan and Han Qian went out together early in the morning. Han Qian walked towards Paramela, and Wen Nuan walked towards Xiao Hong. After getting in the car, Alpha crossed the front of Paramela. Wen Nuan rolled down the window and shouted to Han Qian.

"I'm going to a family gathering tonight. Are you really not going?"

Han Qian curled his lips and replied.

"Not going."

"I'll stay at my mother's house for two days. You can pick me up on the 31st."

"good."

The Alfa drove away with a blast of the accelerator, and the Panamera drove out of the garage like a snail.

The first stop is the Finance Department of Honor Group.

Get paid.

When Su Liang said that wages would be paid today, Han Qian almost shed tears of excitement.

Heaven, earth.

Four months! Finally getting his first salary in his life, Han Qian didn't know how his third month's salary was deducted, let alone that Yan Qingqing had already deducted his fourth month's salary.

When Han Qian got the news in the finance department, he felt bad. The ladies in the finance department were so frightened by Han Qian's eyes that they cowered in the corner.

Jealous.

His eyes were redder than when he stabbed Feng Lun with a screwdriver.

Han Qian angrily headed to the fourteenth floor. No one dared to stop him wherever he went. Just like that, Han Qian went to the general manager's office with the momentum of fighting Yan Qingqing until dawn. Regardless of Xiao Yangjia's obstruction, Han Qian opened the door. Entering, he said angrily.

"Yan Qingqing, come out here."

At the door of the general manager's lounge, Yan Qingqing showed a pretty face and found that Han Qian was the only one. She breathed a sigh of relief, strode out of the locker room with a sweater in her hand, and said calmly.

"You're looking for me?"

"I'm looking for you after you finish getting dressed. I'll be back in ten minutes. Say goodbye!"

Who would have thought that this girl came out wearing a bra, and her breasts were still so plump. Han Qian turned around and left. When he went out, he glanced around and closed the office door, and then squatted weakly at the door.

Waste!

Can't you deal with just such a girl?

That's not the case. It's not that Yan Qingqing and Han Qian can't deal with him, but that he can't deal with any of the girls around him.

Little Yang Jia squatted next to Han Qian with a bag of yogurt in her mouth, stretched out her hand to touch Han Qian's head, and comforted him softly.

"I told you not to let you in, but you insist on going in. You must be aroused now. Han Qian, if you are sick, we will treat it. I will copy a small advertisement for you later."

Han Qian slowly raised his head, glared at little Yang Jia, and then suddenly reached out to squeeze the yogurt bag. The next second, Han Qian's face was covered with yogurt. Little Yang Jia threw his head back and laughed, got up and ran away.

Got fooled.

There was no opening in the girl's mouth, and the opening of the yogurt was facing him, and she was pinched like this.

Han Qian was unhappy, very unhappy.

He stood up and mustered up the courage to open Yan Qingqing's office door. As soon as he took a step inside, Yan Qingqing frowned.

"Did you fall into the milk vat?"

Han Qian didn't say a word, and walked towards Yan Qingqing angrily. When he reached the desk and was about to speak, a piece of paper was handed over. Han Qian took it curiously, took a look, put down the paper and took a deep breath. Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Is there anything else? Mr. Han is late for twenty-eight days a month and not stuck for twenty-seven days."

Han Qian took a deep breath again and said seriously.

"I think I should be able to get a salary of 100 yuan, which can heal the scars in my heart."

Snapped!

The bright red banknotes were slapped on the table, Yan Qingqing said again.

"Is there anything else?"

Han Qian didn't know what to say at this time. When he stretched out his hand to get the money, he found that Yan Qingqing was pressing it tightly. Han Qian gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"I...I think I still have a bonus."

Yan Qingqing let go of her hand, and Han Qian successfully took away one hundred yuan. He raised his hand and flicked the money. Hearing the crisp sound, Han Qian smiled heartlessly.

"Hey, Mr. Yan, you're busy, I'm going to do my work."

After saying that, he left. When he walked to the door, there was a "bang" sound behind him. Han Qian was shocked. He knew that there were several baseball bats hidden in Yan Qingqing's desk cabinet, so he did not dare to turn his head and reach out. Grasping the door handle, Yan Qingqing spoke.

"Don't want the bonus?"

Han Qian turned around and rushed in front of Yan Qingqing. Looking at the twenty wads of cash lying neatly on the table, Han Qian's eyes turned red again, and his saliva dropped to the ground inadvertently. He raised his head and looked at Yan Qingqing with red eyes. Qingqing laughed naively.

"Mr. Yan...hey...hey...gave it to me? Bonus? Is this two hundred thousand?"

Yan Qingqing stood up, took a tissue and wiped the yogurt off Han Qian's face and collar, and said softly.

"Xiao Yangjia was looking for someone to do experiments with yogurt in his mouth early in the morning. In the end, you were the only one who was fooled. Do you think you are a fool? This 200,000 yuan is a bonus given to you by the company and me personally. The money you keep in my hands You have spent almost all of it, save the money to be your wife and marry me."

Han Qian drooled when he looked at the money on the table. Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian angrily and said angrily.

"You're so dirty! Look at you, you look so worthless, you don't take so many shares seriously, how come these 200,000 have made you stupid? You are about to go back to your hometown to visit my future parents-in-law. , you can’t just spend a dollar to find Xiao Nuannuan, right?”

Future parents-in-law...

Han Qian didn't dare to answer this, and Yan Qingqing didn't expect Han Qian to answer. She threw away the tissue in her hand, turned and walked to the lounge. Not long after, she came out with a suitcase. Yan Qingqing struggled to lift the suitcase. desk, opened the box and said softly.

"Here are cigarettes and wine bought for dad. I went to see your little brother named Kexin. He said that your dad only smoked leaves, so he bought two kilograms of it through some connections. These two bottles of wine are also for dad, no. I bought too much because I didn’t want him to drink too much. These two boxes of cosmetics are from the same brand as mine, and I feel pretty good about it. This box contains ginseng. Remember to leave the silk thread binding the ginseng, it’s pure gold.”

After saying this, Yan Qingqing raised her head, staring at Han Qian with tender eyes, and said softly.

"I also want to visit my future parents-in-law, but there are many reasons why I may not be able to go. You take these things first, and you must tell me when they come to the city after the Chinese New Year. I will entertain them, Han Qian Don't refuse me. You gave me such a big gift and I didn't refuse it. I accepted it happily. I don't want these small gifts of mine to be rejected by you either."

After saying this, Yan Qingqing put the cash into the box. When she raised her head again, she wiped the tears from her eyes and whispered.

"I will miss you if we are separated for two months."

"How about... how about you come to my house to celebrate the New Year?"

Yan Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a wry smile and sighed softly.

"Aren't you worried about me quarreling with Wen Nuan? How can you explain your relationship with me? Forget it, I won't embarrass you."

Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said softly.

"Okay then, I'll send you a video during the Chinese New Year."

Han Qian pulled his suitcase and turned to leave the office. When closing the door, he heard Yan Qingqing talking to herself.

"There shouldn't be any quarrel. When the time comes, I will say that Han Qian has done me a big favor. I must come over to thank my parents for having such an outstanding son and allowing me to meet such an outstanding man...I...I want to Lady, you can’t curse, you can’t curse, damn, where is my phone?”

After closing the door, Han Qian raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

Are you mean-mouthed?