"I'm really hospitalized..."
The woman took a look at the interior of the ward, frowned, and walked to Lin Yue's side.
"I came here right after I found out about this, and I didn't even have time to buy nutritional supplements. How is the situation? What did the doctor say?"
"It's nothing serious. I have rough skin and thick flesh. I'll be fine after staying in the hospital for a few days."
"Why did you choose a general ward? I know the director of this hospital. I will ask someone to change you to a single room later. If you want to recover as soon as possible, a good living environment is very important. The project over there in Sanlin I'm still waiting for you to host it. I don't want to drag it on forever, lest I have long nights and dreams." The woman sat on the bedside and glanced at the faces of Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo with unclear eyes: "Who are they?"
She was sizing them up, and they were also sizing her up. It was obvious that she was an aura-filled woman, and she was wearing famous brands, so she was not an ordinary person.
Lin Yue said: "The niece who burned me was Daisy."
The woman's face became a little more hostile and unhappy: "Are you here to ask for forgiveness?"
"I beg your pardon for not seeing it, but I did say a lot of threats."
"What's the meaning?"
"Do you know who Daisy is? She is a good friend of the president of Jingyan Group."
"Ye Jinyan's friend? No wonder he is so arrogant and domineering." The woman raised her head: "Did Ye Jinyan ask you to come? If so, go back and tell him that Zhang Anren is my friend, Xie Jiayin, and there is no need to do such things as coercion and inducement. , if you really ask for forgiveness, come back with a straight face."
Xie Jiayin?
Zhu Suosuo repeated the name and suddenly realized that she was the air-conditioning queen Xie Jiayin. No wonder she had such an aura, and she was not afraid of Ye Jinyan at all.
Jiang Nansun thought more than Zhu Suosuo.
What happened to Zhang Anren?
What is the relationship between Professor Dong’s daughter Lillian and him? Why do you obey what you say and look like you are trying to please?
Now he's hooked up with the president of Xie's Group. It seems that Xie Jiayin has a special regard for him...more than the kind of leader and employee.
How on earth did this guy do it?
Lin Yue said: "So you saw it? More than 150,000? Not much."
Zhu Suosuo's face looked ugly.
She had turned on the recording function of her mobile phone before entering the ward, just so that she could catch Zhang Anren during the negotiation and accuse him of blackmail or something. She was quite proud when she mentioned "150,000" just now. He felt that Zhang Anren would be close to falling if he used words to provoke him again. What would be the result? This number is really okay.
Looking at Xie Jiayin's attitude towards him, I'm afraid that the annual salary given is not low, and the time-loss pay will naturally be calculated based on the salary.
So this meat is cut.
For a bowl of vegetable soup, Daisy would have to pay over 100,000 yuan for being a slave, which was a bit high.
Zhu Suosuo didn't know that Daisy's troubles were far more than that. Compared with what happened in Italy, the detention compensation was... drizzle.
financial freedom? Maybe he will be knocked back to his original shape in one day.
Jiang Nansun said: "We don't have that much money."
Lin Yue said: "That's your problem."
Jiang Nansun couldn't understand how he could be so mean and not care about the previous friendship. For a person like this, calling him a scumbag was an understatement. He was simply a beast.
Xie Jiayin didn't understand the situation and thought Lin Yue was short of money: "Tell me if you don't have any money, isn't it just 150,000..."
He waved his hand and interrupted her kindness: "This money is the compensation that Daisy should make, and it is not the same thing as what you said."
Zhu Suosuo pulled Jiang Nansun aside, and the two whispered a few words. The latter took a step forward and said, "I can give you 80,000 yuan first, and the rest will have to wait until tomorrow."
Lin Yue looked at Zhu Suosuo with a half-smile but not a smile. Just like in the TV series, she was really willing to spend money on Jiang Nansun. Although this setting was completely illogical compared with the original work and reality, but if someone was willing to give money, he didn't bother to worry about it so much. After all, pretending to be sick can only take a day or two, but if it takes too long, it will delay things.
"Can."
After receiving a positive reply, Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo left the ward and went to a bank opposite the hospital to take out the money and gave it to Lin Yue.
He did not accept it and said something that surprised everyone present: "Go to the billing office and pay the surgery fee for the patient in bed 67."
The patient in bed 67 was the middle-aged woman who had been coughing and wheezing just now. She was already asleep, but her sixteen or seventeen-year-old daughter was not asleep. She stood up slowly and looked at them with a dull look on her face.
"I asked you to go to the charge office and pay the surgical fees for 67 patients? Can't you understand human language?"
Of course Zhu Suosuo and Jiang Nansun understood, but they just couldn't understand the purpose of doing so? Is he related to the patient in bed 67? friend? Or is there some other relationship?
Of course, this is not something they need to think about deeply.
"Okay, I'll pay the fee." Zhu Suosuo took a deep breath, packed the bag containing the money and left the ward.
Just as Jiang Nansun was about to follow, Lin Yue ordered: "The remaining 70,000 yuan, come tomorrow and give the money to the girl."
It was only then that the little girl over there came back to her senses. She was at a loss for what was happening in front of her. She wanted to wake up her seriously ill mother to deal with it. But if she couldn't bear it, she should deal with it by herself. She didn't know what to say. Do something.
After Lin Yue said this, he pulled off the diaphragm, got up from the hospital bed, and took out the coat and a document bag from the cabinet. The former was put on, and the latter unzipped, took out a document and threw it into Xie Jiayin's arms. .
"what?"
Lin Yue adjusted his collar and said, "See for yourself."
"This...is this a plan? You've finished it so quickly?" Xie Jiayin turned over the things in her hands, her expression became extremely exciting. She had known for a long time that this man was very capable, but she had never thought that he was so powerful. , one day, the plan for the Sanlin project was completed in just one day.
"Have you contacted Mr. Liu from TEDA?"
Xie Jiayin had not yet recovered from the shock, so she subconsciously said: "We have been contacted."
"Invite him to play golf in Sheshan tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about the rest."
He put on his clothes, picked up the watch in the drawer and put it on, unplugged the charging cable for his mobile phone, tied his shoelaces, took out the cigarettes that the lecherous old man had hidden under the pillow and stuffed them into his pocket, ignoring the other person. His expression was ready to go outside.
Only then did Xie Jiayin wake up: "What are you going to do?"
"Go to the company. I heard that people like Lao Liu have a lot of opinions about me as the vice president. Although I am a very easy-going person in the workplace and easy to get along with, sometimes, if I want to integrate human resources and invest in a company as soon as possible, In large projects, a proper iron fist is necessary. It’s okay to complain and ask for a raise. The one thing I hate most is being held back by my colleagues.”
"Do you have a fever?" Xie Jiayin stretched out her hand to explore his forehead and found that it was not hot at all: "You were burned. You have to be hospitalized, okay? It's not too late to talk about the company's matters in a few days." "
Lin Yue said: "Can't I work even though I'm injured?"
"How do you work with an injury?"
"Money is the best analgesic."
Lin Yue blinked at her, picked up his cell phone and dialed Luo Jiaming's number.
"Meet me at Xie's Group in an hour,"
"..."
"Yes, deputy general assistant, just give me your name."
"..."
"I ordered a suit for you from Kiton across the Financial Street. Don't forget to take it when you come. Dress up smartly."
Xie Jiayin had no idea that this young man she almost fell in love with at first sight would not only have extraordinary work ability, but also aura, courage, wisdom... In short, he didn't look like a thirty-year-old teaching assistant at all.
Over there, Jiang Nansun became anxious when he saw that Lin Yue was leaving.
"Zhang Anren, you are indeed pretending to be sick."
"Now that things have happened, does it make sense for you to say this?"
"Zhang Anren, you are a scumbag, you make me feel sick."
"Okay, then just let Daisy stay in there for fifteen days, and believe me, the compensation that should be paid will go into my pocket."
Jiang Nansun shrank like a deflated rubber ball. Why did she come here? Why don't you plead for her aunt? Over there, Zhu Suosuo went to pay the hospitalization fee. If she angered Zhang Anren here, what would be the result? Aren't all the efforts in vain?
Lin Yue curled his lips and looked at the so-called goddess of literature and art in front of him with a mocking face: "I will send you 70,000 yuan tomorrow. Of course, you don't have to do this."
In the TV series, the double-standard girl and the money-worshiping girl showed a sense of superiority when they met Yuan Yuan for the second time. It was simply...
Jiang Nansun, Zhu Suosuo, Wang Yongzheng... In Lin Yue's opinion, none of the protagonists in this drama knows how to respect others. It would be better to say that they are rubbish than to say that they are gold-plated and silver-plated chamber pots. Anyway, as long as they are poor people from a small place, their default label is that they are male, shameless phoenix man, sleazy and snobbish; female, green tea scheming bitch, mistress vixen; for example, Yang Ke is utilitarian and cunning, he is capable, Zhang Anren is utilitarian and cunning, he is scum, Zhu Suosuo The idea of squeezing into the upper class and living a life that dares to love and hate is real. Yuan Yuan acted like a good boy and took a shortcut, which is shameless. In short, the whole drama is full of the arrogance of the upper class towards the poor from other places. Think about it, The screenwriter is a successful local rich man.
To be honest, he was shaken for a moment. He wanted to go back to "Eight Hundred" and ask the soldiers from the security regiments of the mainland provinces who supported the front line, if you saw such a future, would you still go?
"Brother Zhang...Brother Zhang..." At this time, a voice that was five points excited, three parts nervous and two parts confused sounded in his ears.
