Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1116

Bai Tao kept chattering after Han Qian, but Han Qian had no intention of paying any attention to her.

Sitting in the Human Resources Department, Song Jing looked at Han Qian helplessly.

"Is this okay?"

Han Qian slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Why not? Just stamp your stamp and it's done. Recruit girls who are over 1.65 meters tall, weigh around 100 pounds, and are of the first rank or something like that. Then select a group of handsome guys, give them official positions directly, and let them date the employees of Zongheng Group!"

Song Jing tilted her head and looked at Han Qian, her eyes full of helplessness, and sighed.

"Is there no more elegant way?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"Elegant means are all from TV dramas or novels. Just do as I say. The task for them is to find a technical talent from the Zongheng Group to date. If you can dig up a glory, you will get a reward!"

Song Jing asked in a low voice.

"What if that person is poached?"

Han Qian smiled.

"Our recruitment requirements are very low. Junior high school graduates are fine. As long as they are good-looking, we will hand them over to Sun Ya for training. Sun Ya acts like a brothel owner all day long. She knows how to play this game very well!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the personnel department's office was pushed open, and Sun Ya said angrily.

"Little Han Qian, I'm going to fight you. Who are you calling the madam?"

Han Qian hurriedly stood up and bowed to Sun Ya to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it just came out of my mouth."

Sun Ya glared at Han Qian. After Han Qian sat down, he looked at Song Jing and said again.

"We don't want people with high education or high culture, we just want people who are pretty. If they are poached, we won't lose anything. Lin Zongheng was poached to feed useless people, but if we poach a talented person, we will make a lot of money. We won't lose anything if we exchange a hundred useless people for one talented person!"

Song Jing gave Han Qian a thumbs up.

"Han Qian, seriously! You always get hurt every day and you never blame others. How can you be so insidious?"

Han Qian smiled slightly.

"What the hell is going on here! There are too many things I can't tell you. Just do what I say. There's no such thing as being aboveboard in the adult world! I won't be at the company this afternoon. Gao Xingli is probably a little depressed. You can go play at the company. I'm leaving now!"

Han Qian stood up and left, and Song Jing chased him out of the office and shouted.

“When will the recruitment start?”

Han Qian shouted as he jogged.

"Let's start now. Song Jing, let Sun Ya and Xuan Xuan go for the interview. Your aesthetic sense is a bit problematic! It would be better if someone like Sister Yang could just admit them directly."

Han Qian ran away and Bai Tao chased after him.

When Han Qian got in the car, Bai Tao opened the passenger door and looked at Han Qian seriously.

"Han Qian, you are so insidious!"

Han Qian smiled.

"Insidious? Me? My Tao'er, I'll show you what real insidious means. You drive?"

Bai Tao shook her head and Han Qian said angrily.

"Then put your fucking seatbelt on my side, huh?"

"Surprisingly, this is my first time riding in this car, Han Qian! Actually, my family was very poor when I was a child. One million is a lot for me..."

"Get out of the car!"

"Okay! But one million is not a small amount. When are you going to make a move for me?"

"Shut up!"

"okay!"

The car was moving on the road. Han Qian let go of the steering wheel and called the Empress. This call was a bad one because it was the middle of the night in Europe. The Empress scolded Han Qian on the phone and asked him what was the matter. Han Qian said that he had no money to spend, and was scolded by Yan Qingqing again.

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian was not in a very good mood. He muttered softly, then lit a cigarette and started nagging.

"Bai Tao, which groups of people do you think are the most pitiful in Binhai?"

Seeing that Han Qian was talking about business, Bai Tao asked softly.

“Low-income groups?”

Han Qian smiled and turned right. Bai Tao shouted "red light", and Han Qian smiled.

"I don't have a driver's license and you're sitting in my car! Which group do you think poses the greatest threat to society?" Bai Tao frowned again and asked tentatively.

"District 8? You, Liu Shengge, and Lin Zongheng."

Han Qian smiled and shook his head without giving Bai Tao an answer. Bai Tao sat in the passenger seat and thought hard, and even started sending WeChat messages to find people for the answer.

I'm too lazy to bother with the not-so-smart Bai Tao.

When the car stopped at the entrance of Central Park Community, Bai Tao spoke.

"Are people with super male syndrome harmful to society?"

Han Qian opened the car door and got out, too lazy to pay attention to this guy with a mental disorder.

Lighting another cigarette, Bai Tao walked up to Han Qian and asked.

"Is there anyone dangerous here?"

Han Qian nodded, and Bai Tao said in a low voice.

"who!"

"I!"

"Fuck you Han Qian."

Su Liang is probably the only one who can remain emotionally stable when getting along with Han Qian. The main reason is that this thing is really irritating.

It was a very hot day, and the two of them stood by the car. Bai Tao's forehead was sweating, but Han Qian did nothing but smoke. Just when Bai Tao was about to go crazy, a woman came out of a beauty salon at the entrance of the community.

About thirty-six or thirty-seven years old.

"This woman's surname is Li, and she is a full-time housewife."

Baitao frowned.

"You like her? She's not that good, either. Her figure isn't good either."

"Fuck you, die!"

"Oh! Go on."

Bai Tao was not angry even when she was scolded. She was extremely thick-skinned, otherwise there would not have been such a thing as Bai Tao appearing inside the quilt when Gu Qingyuan lifted it up.

Han Qian's eyes were fixed on the woman, and the woman also noticed Han Qian's gaze. When she looked at Han Qian, she found that Han Qian suddenly began to apologize to Bai Tao. Bai Tao, who didn't understand what was going on, started cursing at Han Qian.

Han Qian, who was scolded, kept smiling apologetically until the woman walked into the community. Han Qian suddenly straightened up and said lazily.

"Okay, that's enough of the performance, get in the car."

Bai Tao was really confused by Han Qian's series of actions. After sitting in the passenger seat and fastening her seat belt, Bai Tao remembered what Han Qian said when he left Glory.

Let me show you something more sinister.

On the way to District 8, Han Qian answered Bai Tao's questions.

"This woman's surname is Li, her name is Li Xiang, she's 38 years old, her child is in the fourth grade this year, she's a full-time housewife, the type who doesn't even have to cook. Her husband is the director of the planning department of Zongheng Group, a very powerful guy. Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing both tried to poach this person, but unfortunately they both failed."

Baitao frowned.

"Are you talking about the director of the planning department of Zongheng Group, whose name is Yu Qingli?"

Han Qian smiled and nodded.

"Yes, you know him?"

Bai Tao shook her head and whispered.

"I don't know him, but I have heard of this person's name, and it is easy to remember."

After Bai Tao finished speaking, the car stopped at District 8. When Han Qian got off the car, Gu Lou was already waiting on the side of the road. He trotted over, holding an umbrella to block the sun, and walked Han Qian to Tu Xiao's company.

Speak halfway.

Bai Tao felt that she was about to be pissed off by Han Qian, but there was nothing she could do. Should she follow him in? Should she run to Tu Xiao's company alone? Should she not go in? Should she wait here foolishly? And beside this luxury car?

"Han Qian, you bastard! Why don't you just die!"

Even though she cursed, she still walked into Tu Xiao's company. Bai Tao looked at Han Qian who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea and said angrily:

"Can you take care of my problem first?"

Han Qian pointed to a small bench nearby.

"Be quiet for a while. I'll nag Gu Lou about something, and then I'll take care of your business."

(End of this chapter)