After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Han Qi felt that this person was simply inexplicable.

Zhang Han got closer and closer, and a strong smell came from his body.The perfume was mixed with the smell of wine, which made him a little nauseous. He wanted to speak, but now he dared not open his mouth, for fear that he would retch if he did.

Zhang Han looked at the slightly thin young man in front of him, salivating.

Seeing that Han Qi didn't talk to him, Zhang Han thought he was frightened by his own words: "Don't worry, I will be very gentle."

Han Qi couldn't help but took two steps back, distanced himself from Zhang Han, and felt better.

Perhaps it was because Zhang Han had been communicating with people for a long time. Tang Lan, a woman in a blue dress, walked over. She was a model and was already tall. In addition, she was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes, which made her look taller than Zhang Han. a bit.She naturally took Zhang Han's arm, leaned on it intimately, and said in a charming and soft voice, "Young Master Zhang, who is he?"

"It's okay, baby." Zhang Han stretched out his hand and touched Tang Lan's face. Feeling the smooth touch between his fingers, his eyes narrowed in satisfaction. "His name is Tang Lan, and he is a small model. You can get to know him in advance. After all, you may be by my side together in the future." While talking, he didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed.

Han Qi was so excited by his greasy smile that the hairs on his back were about to stand on end. He looked at Tang Lan who was leaning against Zhang Han's face without changing his face, and felt very admired.

"She's already pregnant with your child, and you still come to provoke me." Han Qi pointed to Tang Lan who was standing next to him, and asked in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that she will be unhappy?"

Zhang Han waved his hand, and said nonchalantly, "It's just a little thing. She pays for it, and I pay for it. If you like it, I want it. There's nothing to be happy about."

Maybe it's the man's inferiority that causes trouble, what he can't get is always in turmoil, and the peony standing beside him softly is after all a rose that can't be picked.

"I won't lose your money, not to mention that you are a man and can't get pregnant, so the deal is even more cost-effective, right?"

There was a sense of complacency and contempt in his tone, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, nor did he think there was anything wrong with his underestimation of other people's personality.

Tang Lan wasn't annoyed when she heard this, she just giggled, and the arc of her mouth didn't change a bit, as if she wasn't the one being talked about just now.

Han Qi felt inexplicably sad, in this world, people are not just trampled on because they have money.

But it's all his own life, everyone's choice is voluntary after his own consideration, he has no reason or position to judge anything, he just sees her being so belittled, mourns her misfortune, and is angry that she can't dispute it.

But for Zhang Han, Han Qi has a new understanding of his lower limit and shamelessness. Is this kind of thing that does not conform to the social moral code so worthy of boasting, so that he can say so arrogantly in public? come out.

No matter what background this person is placed in, he is a living cannon fodder. If he is so arrogant, he will be dealt with sooner or later.

Zhang Hanguang was still dissatisfied with these few words. He looked at Han Qi's disgusted eyes and became angry from the bottom of his heart. He felt that Fu Juntong could send someone to a general hospital for a physical examination, so he definitely didn't take this person seriously. Fu Juntong wouldn't care too much about what he did to Han Qi.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and he even wanted to make a move regardless of the public.

Suddenly, a ringtone rang, it was Zhang Han's cell phone.

Zhang Han took out his mobile phone, seeing that it was his father calling, he quickly answered it.

The voice on the other side of the phone was strong and powerful, and he sprayed him with blood, accusing him of not having good eyesight and offending people who shouldn't be offended, which caused the company's cooperation with Fu to fail, and the preparation for so long was in vain.

Zhang Han glanced at Han Qi, and said in surprise, "Dad, did you make a mistake? Impossible?" It was obvious that he was very afraid of his father, even the hand holding the phone was trembling slightly .

"Don't quibble, it was their special assistant who called in person, and specifically asked me to discipline my son well." The voice on the other end of the phone was panting, as if he was tired of scolding, and continued after a pause : "You evil son, where are you fooling around, get out of here!"

Zhang Han could only say yes, and didn't dare to interrupt at all. He swiped his finger on the screen several times before hanging up the phone.

He gave Han Qi a hard look, and said bitterly: "Okay, your pillow is blown by the wind, it's really a good job."

Han Qi was a little puzzled by his stare, he couldn't understand what was said on the phone, but looking at Zhang Han's tired expression when he answered the phone, it was obvious that there was absolutely nothing good to say on the other end, which made Zhang Han Sweeping away the greasy and arrogant posture before, he said yes, and his appearance made Han Qi feel extremely happy.

However, whose pillow has he blew wind on, obviously not?

What the hell is this man talking about.

"Just wait and see." After Zhang Han finished his harsh words, he slashed Han Qi's eyes with his eyes, and left in a hurry, leaving Tang Lan here like this.

In this small area, only the two of them are left.

Han Qi originally thought that Tang Lan, as a person who sells his status, heard Zhang Han's words, and when facing him, a potential competitor Zhang Han said, in order to protect his own interests, or to stabilize his position, he would What other actions were made to Han Qi in terms of words and actions, but in fact they did not.

She didn't do anything, nor did she curse, she just looked at him like that.

In the absence of Zhang Han, all the coquettishness in Tang Lan's eyebrows and eyes disappeared, leaving only the calmness like water, against which her beautiful eyebrows and eyes gave birth to some graceful sadness for no reason.

She looked at the young man in front of her. His facial features were exquisite and handsome, and he was a little bookish. He looked like the kind of academic bully on campus who didn't like to talk, but he had a pair of eyes that could talk, as if thinking of something. You can see it from inside.

He is a little thin, but his back is straight, like a young poplar, full of vitality.

Such a person, no wonder Zhang Han never forgets.

"Stay away from him, he is not a good person."

The voice is soft and soft, very clean, without deliberate sweetness at all.

Tang Lan looked at him with burning eyes.

Her eyes were very focused, and Han Qi could feel her sincerity, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. When mentioning Zhang Han, he could always feel a hint of hatred in Tang Lan's eyes .

Tang Lan didn't say anything else to Han Qi, she just waved her hand to say goodbye, her figure was still swaying, but she looked a little lonely.

Han Qi felt sorry for his misunderstanding that she stayed by Zhang Han's side purely because of money. It was his fault that he believed Zhang Han's one-sided words and misunderstood others.

Seeing her leaving back, Han Qi felt a little regretful for no reason.

After going through a small episode, Han Qi returned home, and immediately began to fiddle with his account.

Although Tang Lan's behavior did make him a little puzzled in the hospital just now, but he couldn't figure out why he simply put it behind him afterwards.

He has one advantage, he won't take things that he can't figure out.

The moment his ten fingers touched the keyboard and started to work, he had the illusion of reunion after a long absence, accompanied by an indescribable sense of security.

Tsk, as expected, work is more useful than anything else, Han Qi secretly sighed, but although work is good, don't be greedy.Otherwise, there may be a risk of sudden death.

Han Qi knew that he was very talented in computers, and he always found everything about computers very interesting.

Unlike ordinary people who get headaches and drowsiness when they see codes, he can always feel the magnificent scenery in the world of codes that is difficult to experience in the real world. Strings of codes and programs are all vivid to him. His subordinates have completed the transformation from nothing to something, which can bring him a great sense of satisfaction.

His platform is hierarchical, and low-level accounts are not qualified to accept large orders.He can only take it step by step, using some simple lists to brush up his experience first.

Han Qi completed it very quickly. These most basic things are too simple for him, and he basically doesn't need to spend any brains.

Even so, he still stops after eight or nine hours of work every day, and gives himself enough rest time when he is a little tired.After all, he suffered a sudden death from overwork in his previous life, so he is really a bit psychologically shadowed.

It's just that his efficiency is really high. Although he doesn't have a lot of time to rush to work every day, he has been promoted to the highest level in less than a week.

He clicked into the mission interface and looked. There were not many advanced missions left, but any relatively simple advanced missions would be snatched away as soon as they came out, and the remaining ones were all stubble.

He made a table, arranged the prices from high to low, selected a bit, and found that there was a task with a very considerable amount, but it had been placed there for a long time and no one cared about it, and even the click-through rate was almost zero.

After all, he was new here, and he didn't understand a lot of things. To be on the safe side, he put on a vest, searched the forum, and found that there were many posts complaining about the mission poster.

Because the difficulty of the task itself is not low, but the publisher has obsessive-compulsive disorder and is extremely fuzzy. Several great masters took his order before, and everyone was tortured unspeakably.

So far, even though the price of the list has been increased several times, and the amount is already very considerable, no one is willing to do it.

They can still tell the difference between money or hair.

Han Qi hesitated for a moment. He was afraid that if he spent too much time on this, the gain would be outweighed by the loss, but the above price was too attractive, and he believed in his own technology very much, and based on the publisher's notoriety on the platform Said, if he does well, this will definitely become a major client for his long-term development.

Han Qi comforted himself for a while, and opened the contact box like a strong man breaking his wrist.

In fact, he is also a little afraid of being bald.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Fu has not appeared, but he has appeared (nonsense)

Tang Lan and Zhang Han really have an enmity, a big enmity