After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

I didn't encounter any trouble after arriving at the General Department. The supervisor is a eldest sister in her mid-thirties, surnamed Yang, with a very gentle personality. There are about 12 or 3 employees, most of whom are the same age as Han Qian. The deputy supervisor is older, about four years old. A very greasy uncle about ten years old.

Han Qian spent the whole morning observing the atmosphere in the General Department.

idle!

free!

Basically no one was busy. Occasionally, they would type up a few documents and send them to other departments, and then there would be nothing else to do. Some would watch movies, and some would play games. However, this did not make Han Qian feel comfortable and comfortable. Now he is not qualified to enjoy these. He wants to go to the planning department. Only in the planning department can he find opportunities. The planning department is like a battlefield, and this place seems to be a nursing home.

After staying up until noon, they seemed to have no intention of going for lunch. Han Qian stood up and asked softly how to solve lunch here at the same time.

"Are you hungry? Let's come together. It just so happens that I don't want to go myself."

This colleague seemed to be easy to talk to. The two of them had a brief exchange of words on the way to the restaurant on the first floor after leaving the General Department. The young man’s surname was Su, Mingliang. He was a few months younger than Han Qian. He had only been in the company for two months. Specifically, the General Department wanted It's not clear what kind of job he does.

Printing a few documents every day is considered work, but Sister Yang is very busy every day, and everyone doesn't know what they are busy with.

In the restaurant, I met Song Jing, the manager of the Human Resources Department. The two of them smiled and said hello. Honor's food was good. Han Qian ordered a portion of rice and Su Liang a bowl of beef noodles. When they were about to use their chopsticks, Song Jing Came over with two bottles of juice.

The juice was placed in front of Han Qian, Song Jing asked with a slightly embarrassed look on her face.

"Han Qian... Actually, Mr. Yan is a very nice person. I heard that you were transferred to the General Department. I'm sorry. I gave you the contract to go to the Planning Department, but the General Department is also very good. Mr. Yan is here." The department established later in the company is very idle when there is no work. Once busy, it will not be a small matter. If you don't want to stay, I will transfer you to the planning department in a few days."

Han Qian smiled lightly.

"It's best if you can go to the planning department. If you can't go, you can't force it. Going to the general department is an order personally given by Mr. Yan in the morning. I can't refuse, right. I just want to work hard and study while I'm young. If possible, please Manager Song is here.”

Song Jing smiled and shook her head.

"It's okay, this is my job too, so you eat first, I still have some things to do."

What could happen at noon? Han Qian nodded with a smile, got up and sent Song Jing away. When he sat down again, Su Liang looked at the two bottles of juice on the table and said softly.

"Brother Qian'er doesn't like working in the General Department? The life here is relaxed and the salary is higher than in other departments. Why bother going to the Planning Department? If you don't tell me, pretend I didn't ask. Anyway, I'm not interested in this. I just want to know. There is some misunderstanding with Mr. Yan, hehehe."

Han Qian smiled helplessly.

"When I first came to the company, I wasn't familiar with him. I was almost hit by Mr. Yan. I didn't know Mr. Yan at the time, so we had a big fight."

After saying this, Su Liang's expression changed, she leaned forward and whispered.

"A few days ago, someone got into a fight with Mr. Yan at the elevator door. I heard that he even pulled Mr. Yan's hair. Could it be you, Brother Qian'er?"

"If you said it happened on Friday, I was right. Stop gossiping and let's eat."

"Brother Qian'er is a true hero!"

Su Liang added something and then lowered his head to eat the noodles. It seemed that he was not worried about being implicated at all. He didn't know whether he was heartless or more easy-going. But Han Qian couldn't laugh anymore. He suddenly thought of what he had just said. Did Song Jing from the Human Resources Department come here to help Mr. Yan make a plan? If so, it would be a disaster. Yan Qingqing would never let him go to the Planning Department.

How melancholy!

In fact, Han Qian's guess was correct. Song Jing left the restaurant and ran all the way to the general manager on the fourteenth floor. She stood outside the door and took a deep breath before pushing the door open.

"Yan...ah!"

Without saying the second word, a folder was thrown away and passed by Song Jing's waist. Song Jing was so frightened that she stood there and did not dare to move. Yan Qingqing had anger in her eyes and gritted her teeth angrily.

"The planning department has raised a bunch of rubbish? Is this the plan they gave? Do they think everyone else is stupid? As long as this project falls on our heads, Changxiang will cheat us during the bidding, and it will cover up his grandma's whistle product Lou, is he going to buy something in this pedestrian street? Go to the pedestrian street to watch the plane take off?"

Song Jing picked up the documents on the ground and returned them to her desk, then took five or six steps back and stood far away. Yan Qingqing sighed and dialed a phone number. It was better that the call was not made. After learning the result, she Even more broken.

Changxiang's Vice President Wen used his family connections to solve the problem. If Changxiang couldn't take advantage of him, it would be Glory's turn. There were only two big real estate companies in the city, and the Yamenmen would never go to those small companies. Small companies will not touch this hot potato.

Yan Qingqing put all her strength away, rested her chin on the desk and looked at Song Jing pitifully.

"Sister Song, what should I do? We just have to send an imperial edict to our glory to take over this hot potato. The business will definitely lose money. Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

Song Jing smiled awkwardly, lowered her head and whispered.

"Mr. Yan, this project and planning are not my strengths. You should ask Vice President Kang."

"Him? He wishes I could go down early. By the way, I asked you to ask how Han Qian's affairs are going. I feel a little sorry for sending him to the General Department."

Yan Qingqing seemed to have no strength at all, and she was unable to speak. Song Jing recalled Han Qian's appearance just now and replied softly.

"I checked this person's affairs and found out that he faked his academic qualifications and got into the Changxiang Group. In less than a year, he became famous in Changxiang's planning department. Later, he seemed to be a personal consultant for a certain person. He still wanted to Go to the planning department, but not too strong, with a maturity that doesn’t match your age.”

"Planning Department? Now I want to set fire to the Planning Department, and he will set himself on fire? Huh? He knows planning?"

“I seemed to understand a little bit during the interview.”

"I know, go ahead and get busy. Tell Xiao Yang Jia to inform the people in the planning department who are working on a planning document. The project department will also give me an answer early. If you can't do it, don't go home. Remember to prepare dinner for them. .”

Song Jing nodded in agreement and left the general manager's office with small steps.

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