Life with one more person is indeed a lot more troublesome. In the morning, Li Yan needs to make three breakfasts.

"Is there any breakfast left?" Huanhuan followed Ye Qing downstairs and found delicious fried eggs and milk on the dining table.

"Don't you want to eat in the morning?" Ye Qing asked.

"I wanted to eat, but no one would cook it. I got up late, washed my face and went straight to work. I had a meal in the cafeteria at noon, but I was too lazy to cook it when I got home in the evening."

"You only eat one meal a day. Didn't your mother just remarry? So she doesn't care about you?" Li Yan asked.

"She rarely lives at home. She officially received her marriage certificate a few days ago."

"Poor child!" Li Yan felt pity in his heart.

"What a pity. Huanhuan is just lazy. It depends on what kind of husband she finds in the future. If she finds a diligent husband, she will continue to be lazy; if she finds a lazy husband, she will become diligent." Ye Qing saw this.

Very thorough.

"I want to find a hard-working husband." Huan Huan said with a playful smile.

After dinner, the three of them went to the company to work. Pang Cong asked what happened last night. Huanhuan said angrily: "Someone broke down the door to bully me!"

"Then just don't open the door. You really can't call the police." Pang Cong disagreed.

"I knew I couldn't count on you. Now I have moved to Shuixiu Village and live with Sister Qing and Brother Li."

"I asked why the three of you came together today," Pang Cong turned to look at Ye Qing: "Director Ye, why don't I move over too? The four of us in the warehouse will eat, live and work together."

Ye Qing ignored him and continued to enter various data on the computer.

The warehouse door suddenly opened, and a man came in, about 1.7 meters tall, thin, wearing glasses, and walked straight towards Ye Qing.

"Shang Xiaolun, why are you here?" Ye Qing said coldly.

"I've been dreaming about you for several days, so I came here to take a look."

"Let's go, don't affect my work."

"I really miss you, please don't be so heartless, okay?"

"Are you ruthless or am I ruthless?" Ye Qing regretted it immediately after saying this, which was a bit inappropriate.

"It's my mother's fault. I don't want a divorce. I miss you every day. I came twice and the security guard at the door said you weren't here."

"It's useless to say it now, please leave quickly!"

"Please, let's remarry, I've already told my mother..."

Li Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked up to Shang Xiaolun and said, "Sir, please leave immediately. You are not welcome here."

"Who are you? Don't mind your own business!"

"Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll call security!" Ye Qing stood up angrily and dialed the number of the guard room on the first floor.

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Shang Xiaolun left angrily.

Ye Qing looked very unhappy. After sitting there for a while, he leaned on the desk.

Huanhuan came over: "Sister Qing, are you okay?"

Ye Qing did not raise his head, but raised his arms and waved his hands, meaning not to disturb.

"Brother Li, the batch of linings I ordered has arrived. It's in the fabric warehouse. Can you help me count it?" Huanhuan said to Li Yan.

The fabric warehouse is also on the second floor. The linings that Huanhuan is responsible for are sent from other places and packed in a large woven bag.

Li Yan pulled out a roll of lining: "158 meters, have you seen the color? Right?"

Huanhuan lowered his head and took the notebook to write down the data: "I have seen it, the color is similar to the sample."

"Go get the color card and I'll compare it." Li Yan has always been serious and responsible about his work.

Huanhuan ran out with light steps and quickly got back the color card.

"Well, the color is OK, but the density doesn't seem to be enough." Li Yan compared it carefully.

"I don't know much about density. I've never heard of this term before."

"This batch of lining is used to make down jackets. If the density is not enough, the velvet will be trapped. When the time comes, the clothes will be made into big trouble. Ask the supplier if they sent the wrong goods?"

"Well, I'll ask right away," Huanhuan dialed the supplier's phone number: "There's something wrong with the lining density of the batch you just sent. Yes, check it out quickly."

"Is the guy who was looking for Ye Qing just now her ex-husband?" Li Yan asked.

"Yes, I have been here before. My family is quite rich. Brother Li, do you think they will remarry?"

"No, Ye Qing turns out to be unhappy."

Huanhuan's cell phone rang: "Hey, is it all just a matter of sending the wrong goods? Do you still want to continue cooperation?"

"Is this a call from the supplier?"

"The supplier said that their new employee made a mistake, the item number was wrong, and they needed to reissue it."

"Sure enough, the density is not enough!"

"Brother Li, fortunately you found out early, otherwise I would be doomed, thank you." Huanhuan's face was filled with gratitude.

"You're welcome. The warehouse is a whole. If you make a mistake, everyone is responsible."

"Brother Li, I feel so lucky to have a colleague like you!" Huanhuan's language was actually a bit ambiguous.

"What's wrong? That's a misnomer!" Li Yan reinstalled the lining that he pulled out and wrapped the tape around it: "Call the logistics and come over to pick up the goods!"

"Okay!" Huanhuan agreed, holding out a tissue with her delicate hand to wipe Li Yan's sweat.

"I can wipe it myself!" Li Yan rubbed his forehead with his arm.

"Why are you so fierce?" Huanhuan pouted her mouth in grievance.

Li Yan ignored her, opened the door and left the fabric warehouse alone.

The work in the warehouse is complicated and requires patience. Most of the time is spent counting. When the outside delivery comes, it must be counted in person and distributed to company employees. It must also be counted in pairs, otherwise it will be a loss of inventory.

Ye Qing was in a disturbed mood today and kept counting incorrectly. Later, he simply handed over the task to Huanhuan and Pang Cong, sat at his desk, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"What happened to you today?" Li Yan asked with concern.

"I'm going back to my hometown after get off work in the evening to see my parents. I promised to go back after my hand injury recovers." Ye Qing said listlessly.

"I'll go back with you."

"I can do it myself. I won't come back tonight and will stay at home all night."

"Then you get off work early. It's not safe on the road too late."

Ye Qing packed his backpack: "I'm leaving. I have to go to the supermarket to buy some food."

Li Yan was lying on the window sill, watching Ye Qing walk out of the company building, and suddenly found that Shang Xiaolun appeared in front of her again. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about.

Li Yan quickly ran downstairs and walked to Ye Qing's side.

"Please don't come again!" Ye Qing said angrily.

"But I still love you deeply!" Shang Xiaolun squeezed out a few tears.

"We are divorced! What are you doing!"

"You know what? I became seriously ill after the divorce."

"You brought this serious illness on yourself, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Wife, I can't live without you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, start driving, I'm leaving." Ye Qing left Shang Xiaolun behind and went to play his own golf ball.

Shang Xiaolun wanted to chase her, but was stopped by Li Yan: "Please don't disturb her life again!"

"It's you again, what's the matter with you? I'd rather demolish a temple than break up a marriage." Shang Xiaolun said forcefully.

"You broke the marriage yourself. If you loved her, you wouldn't have divorced her in the first place."

"You have nothing to do with it! I can leave if I want to, and get married if I want to!"

Li Yan originally didn't want to talk nonsense with Shang Xiaolun, the purpose was to provide cover for Ye Qing and let her escape quickly.
Chapter completed!