Gu Zhiyin opened the door.
Jiang Yue cynically leaned against the doorframe.
Gu Zhiyin said with a dark face, "You'd better have something important to do."
Jiang Yue looked at Mu Ning, who was blushing, and knew it well. He raised the document in his hand with a smile, "There is an urgent document that needs to be handled by our Director Gu."
"I'm busy now!"
With that said, he was about to close the door.
Jiang Yue stopped me with a kick, "I've lost my lighter. Please lend me a light."
Gu Zhiyin took out the lighter from his jacket pocket and threw it on his face, "Get out!"
Jiang Yue tilted his head and reached out to grab it.
The door banged against his nose.
"Tsk, you have such a bad temper, be careful of premature aging."
Jiang Yue turned around and left. Speaking of which, he had been devoid of desire for a while. When he saw Gu Zhiyin and Mu Ning Lie's entanglement, he felt a little itchy in his heart.
Jiang Yue returned to the office, took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but did not light it. He sat in the office chair, lowered his head and didn't know what to think. He took out his mobile phone and looked through his address book.
My phone broke last time and I lost a lot of data.
He couldn't find that silly boy's number.
Jiang Yue took the cigarette out of his mouth a little upset and made a phone call.
"Find me someone. I want to see him before dark."
…
Yang Fan is an intern at a state-owned construction company.
He worked as an apprentice for a project manager and often went to construction sites, so he got a lot of tan.
Something happened on the project today. Due to improper operation, a worker fell from the fifth floor and was pierced by a steel bar. He died on the spot.
The boss of the construction company and the project manager are here.
Since Yang Fan was nearby when high-altitude operations were being carried out, the responsibility fell on him since the matter was entrusted to him.
Yang Fan was scolded so badly.
The compensation is small, but if the family wants to make a fuss or file a lawsuit, he will have to pay legal responsibility.
If the matter continues to escalate and is exposed, he will no longer want to work in this field. No company will dare to hire him.
The meeting at the construction site is still going on.
Jiang Yue drove to the project department entrance.
"Are you sure this is here?"
The person on the phone responded, "Yes, I heard that something happened at the construction site today. He was arrested by several leaders and has not yet come out of the office."
Jiang Yue's face darkened and he took off his Bluetooth headset.
The gatekeeper of the project department stopped his car and said, "Who are you looking for? No outside cars are allowed in today."
Jiang Yue was silent and made a phone call.
Immediately, Mr. Project came out to greet him in person.
"Mr. Jiang, where did the wind blow you here?"
Jiang Yue: "What's going on at your construction site today?"
Project Manager whispered into his ear.
Jiang Yue frowned, "In order to save trouble, he operated illegally. What does it have to do with Yang Fan?"
The project manager said: "The senior management of the construction group is unwilling to lose money and wants him to take the blame alone."
"Call the family members of the deceased."
"At the construction site."
"Call."
Jiang Yue pushed open the door of the director's office.
There were several people sitting on the sofa, and Yang Fan stood aside with his head lowered.
There is a document, pen and ink pad on the coffee table.
Obviously, he wanted Yang Fan to sign and voluntarily take full responsibility.
Jiang Yue strode over, picked up the document on the coffee table, and turned to the last page.
Fortunately, I didn’t sign it.
He raised his hand and tore the document directly.
Several leaders stared at him with bulging eyes.
"Who are you and what are you doing!"
Before he could introduce the project, Jiang Yue said loudly, "I'll take care of this for him."
Yang Fan raised his head suddenly.
Listening to the voice, I thought I heard it wrong.
When I saw Jiang Yue's unruly and angular face.
Yang Fan's eyes felt inexplicably hot.
Jiang Yue turned his head and saw Yang Fan's face was pale and his eyes were red, even redder than the setting sun he saw in the office this afternoon.
He couldn't help but said softly, "Silly boy."
"Who are you? Why do you take responsibility for him?"
"I am his man..."
Jiang Yue saw Yang Fan shaking violently and his expression worsened. Jiang Yue swallowed his words and said calmly: "I am his friend."
"Oh, what are you going to carry for him?"
At this time, the worker's wife came.
Jiang Yue understood the basic situation.
Jiang Yue handed the woman his business card, "I'm deeply sorry for your husband's death. I contacted the legal department. According to this year's death compensation standard, your husband's compensation is about one million. It's not easy for you to raise a child alone. There are still half-disabled old people to support, and I will give you an additional one million yuan in pension. In addition, I will support your child through college."
The woman covered her face and cried, taking Jiang Yue's business card.
Finally, both parties signed a mediation agreement.
After the matter was resolved, Jiang Yue stood up and looked at Yang Fan, "Let's go."
Yang Fan followed him silently.
"correct."
Before going out, Jiang Yue paused for a moment and said, "He quits. Let your company's personnel handle it as soon as possible."
After saying that, he raised his feet and left.
Yang Fan pursed his lips and followed him two meters away to the parking lot.
Jiang Yue got into the car and saw that he was still standing outside. He rolled down the window and said, "What are you doing standing there?"
"..."
"Oh, do you still want me to invite you?"
Yang Fan opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
Jiang Yue leaned forward, Yang Fan took a deep breath, and pressed his back against the back of the chair.
"You don't know how to fasten your seat belt. Are you waiting for me to fasten it for you?"
As he spoke, he took the seat belt around his ears, pulled it down, and buckled it.
Jiang Yue looked up and saw his embarrassed face, pinched his chin in disgust, took out a wet wipe from the secret compartment, and wiped him.
Yang Fan was completely stunned and forgot to hide.
"What a big deal, why are you crying?"
"Next time you encounter such disgusting bullying, just do it. If you don't win, call me."
When Yang Fan heard what he said, his eye circles turned red inexplicably.
Along the way, there was silence.
After a long time, Yang Fan said: "Today...thank you, I will pay you back the two million slowly."
Jiang Yue chuckled, lowered the window, and lit a cigarette.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and flicked cigarette ashes out of the window with the other hand.
Facing the night wind and illuminated by the lights of oncoming cars, my posture was a bit lazy.
"No need, I'm not short of two million."
Yang Fan shook his head, "I still have to pay it back."
Jiang Yue blurted out, "I said no, just make me comfortable."
"..."
Yang Fan looked at him expressionlessly.
Jiang Yue realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere, glanced at him, and became unhappy, "You are not happy when I mention this, and you are so embarrassed. I didn't kill your whole family. I really owe you."
Jiang Yue took two puffs of the cigarette, his mouth was filled with bitterness, and he threw it away upset.
"Come have a meal with me, is that okay?"
When Yang Fan didn't answer, he groaned angrily, "I didn't even eat to come to you."
I have postponed several functions in the evening.
Because of this incident, Yang Fan didn't eat at noon, didn't even drink any water, and his lips were chapped and peeled.
He nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."
…
Jiang Yue took Yang Fan to an entertainment club.
He seemed to be a regular at the nightclub. The manager nodded and bowed to him and immediately took him to the exclusive private room.
Jiang Yue gave Yang Fan the menu.
"I'll just eat whatever I want."
"Okay." Jiang Yue brought the menu back, and Yang Fan hugged his backpack and lowered his head in silence.
When the food was served, the waiter brought a table full of food.
Yang Fan muttered unconsciously, "Can you finish eating so much?"
"I'm hungry."
Jiang Yue picked up his chopsticks and said impatiently, "Eat quickly."
Jiang Yue took a bite of food, then stopped and looked at Yang Fan who was engrossed in eating opposite him.
Gobbling it down, huh, you know you're starving.
Really like a homeless stray dog.
Jiang Yue leaned back on his chair, poured a glass of wine, and said slowly while drinking: "You don't have a job now, go to work at my place."
