vrcanaries Chapter 115 It turns out that sister Nan Zhi is a great beauty!
Chapter 115 It turns out that sister Nan Zhi is a great beauty!
That day, Wen Jiu was not even in the mood to go to work. She took a rare leave from the studio and took a taxi directly to Huihuang Design Company, where she found Wen Nanzhi who was working.
Today is the weekend, but Wen Nanzhi is working overtime for the project in hand.
Wen Nanzhi couldn't hide his surprise when he saw Wen Jiu.
"Xiao Jiu, why did you come to my company?" Wen Nanzhi closed the drawings in his hands and stood up.
Wen Jiu's eyes were wet and red, and her nose felt sour. She said bluntly: "Brother, I have checked with Dr. Ling. Your current body is not suitable for work at all. Please resign and go home."
"Xiao Jiu, what happened to you all of a sudden? Doctor Ling just suggested that I take some more time to recuperate, but I know that I can definitely work."
"Then why are you still fainting?"
Wen Nanzhi froze. "Did your friend say that?"
"Are you talking about Yinyin? You mean, you fainted more than once at the company? Did you also faint in front of Yinyin at home?" Wen Jiu only felt coldness in his hands and feet.
"That's just a temporary dizziness. It's really no problem. I will pay attention to my body and don't do this."
Wen Nanzhi stepped forward, straightened Wen Jiu's shoulders, wiped away the mist of tears around her eyes, and tried to reassure her.
"Brother, of the 10 million Mr. Huo gave me before, I still have more than 8 million left. We can talk to your boss and pay back the money first, and then pay the rest back to him slowly, okay?"
"Fool, what does it have to do with my boss? Designing is also my dream. Not working is painful for me. Do you understand?"
No matter Wen Jiu tried to persuade him, Wen Nazhi was unwilling to resign.
Wen Jiu knew that he did not care about his physical work in order to 'redemption' his life for her.
Since his explanation doesn't make sense, why not talk to the boss of Huihuang Company? As long as she pays back the money, Wen Nanzhi will naturally terminate the contract with the company.
When Wen Jiu came out of Wen Nanzhi's office, he stopped by the president's office.
During this period, she received a message from Luo Yinyin.
[Xiaojiu, there is something that I have been struggling with for several days. I still feel it is necessary to tell you. Your brother fainted that morning. You should ask him to go to the hospital to check his health again, because he won’t let me. Let me tell you, I didn’t tell you right away. 】
Luo Yinyin was worried about this matter for several days, and finally decided to talk to Wen Jiu.
Wen Jiu tightened his grip on the phone.
That is to say, since my brother was discharged from the hospital, he has fainted twice in front of others. With his body like this, he cannot work normally at all.
When she arrived at the door of the CEO's office, she was blocked by Secretary He Zhihui.
"I'm Wen Nanzhi's sister. I want to talk to my boss about something, can I?" Wen Jiu took the initiative to introduce himself.
When the words "Wen Nanzhi" were mentioned, the secretary became very polite and told him truthfully: "Mr. He is not in the company now. He should be drinking tea at Qingxiang Teahouse at this time."
After Wen Jiu thanked him, he hurried to Qingxiang Tea House.
When she walked out of Huihuang Company, Wen Jiu's cell phone kept vibrating in her pocket, and she picked up the phone absentmindedly.
Huo Beimo's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Where are you?" Huo Beimo's voice was hoarse.
"Taxi." Wen Jiu stopped a passing taxi and said casually to Huo Beimo, "I'm on my way to Qingxiang Tea House. Is there anything wrong?"
"wait for me a while."
Wen didn't understand what Huo Beimo meant for a long time, and the other party had already hung up the phone.
As for Wen Jiu, she was not in the mood to guess Huo Beimo's intentions. Her mind was now filled with Wen Nanzhi's affairs.
Wen Nanzhi's body hadn't officially recovered yet. She couldn't imagine what would happen if he lay down again. Would he never wake up again?
On the way to Qingxiang Teahouse, she wished she could grow wings, but there was a traffic jam all the way. It took her half an hour to reach the ten-minute journey.
Only when Wen Jiu entered the teahouse did he find out that He Zhihui was a frequent customer of this teahouse. He often asked for a private room in this teahouse to enjoy tea and work at the same time. When Wen Jiu asked the tea artist, he knew that He Zhihui was in private room No. 3.
She came to the door of Box 3, mustered up the courage, and knocked on the door.
"Come in!" He Zhihui responded.
Wen Jiu opened the door and saw a greasy old man sitting inside. The meat on his belly was almost spilling out of his belt. His oily face looked like a thick layer of frost. He was wearing a gold ring. In his hand, he was sipping a cup of tea. When his eyes fell on Wen Jiu's face, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
"Hello, are you Mr. He from Huihuang Company? I'm Wen Nanzhi's sister. Can I talk to you about something?" Wen Jiu was extremely nervous.
Knowing that she was Wen Nanzhi's sister, the confusion on He Zhihui's face disappeared.
"It turns out that Nan Zhi has a beautiful sister! He has never mentioned it to me. Come on, come in and sit down."
He Zhihui pointed to the seat opposite him.
Wen Jiu originally thought that the bosses of big companies would be more assertive, but she didn't expect that He Zhihui was so easy-going, and she finally relaxed a lot.
Wen Jiu held the shoulder strap of his bag and sat down on the seat opposite He Zhihui. The two faced each other. During this period, He Zhihui's big eyes kept scanning Wen Jiu's face.
Maybe the big eyes are not suitable for looking at people, and it is easy to detect his gaze.
"Sister Nan Zhi, do you have a problem with me?" He Zhihui asked doubtfully.
While he was talking, he poured a bowl of tea himself and handed it to Wen Jiu.
Wen Jiu thanked him, but did not drink tea. Instead, he asked, "Mr. He, it's like this. My brother was in a car accident and became a vegetative state. He recently recovered and has not been discharged from the hospital for a few days. His attending doctor said that at least recently, He cannot work for a year, especially work that requires heavy mental effort... So I would like to ask you to terminate the contract with him. He previously received 10 million from you in advance, and I will return it to you. However, for the time being, I can only I will take out nine million and the remaining money needs to be paid back to you slowly, okay?"
Wen Jiu was extremely worried.
She had just calculated it on the way here. Although she only had more than eight million yuan left in her pocket, with the amount in her net bag, she could collect nine million yuan.
He Zhihui blew on the steaming tea bowl and took a few sips.
"Little beauty, do you think the workplace is an amusement park? Or do you think the contract is just a decoration?" He Zhihui chuckled twice.
Wen Jiu knew that his request was unreasonable and he felt very ashamed.
"My brother has fainted twice in a row since he was discharged from the hospital. You are willing to pay a high price to sign him. I believe it is common knowledge of his talent. His current body is simply not qualified for this job. If you really want to keep him, you may not be able to create one." Are valuable employees around?”
"I think that instead of spending 10 million to sign an employee who may be in danger at any time, I feel that if you take back 10 million, you can stop the loss in time." Wen Jiu carefully analyzed the pros and cons.