The boss always wants to help the poor

The misty and damp fog gradually dissipated, allowing the slightly blazing sunlight to shine into the room through the window, Xiang Mang looked at Qi Xian carefully against the light, trying to find out what was different from it.

Qi Xian glanced at Xiang Mang with inexplicable deep meaning in his eyes, and then started to talk nonsense again: "I know, why don't I know, didn't I see you the day before yesterday, yesterday, and today?"

Xiang Mang could tell that Qi Xian was avoiding this topic on purpose, which made him even more curious about what this person had to do with him: "Don't be sloppy with me, I'm asking about the past..."

knock knock!The knock on the door broke Qi Xian's embarrassment at the right time.

"Hey, come in, come in." Qi Xian quickly shifted his gaze and saw Xiao Fan walking in with dark eyes, covering the position of the phone's microphone, and said, "I'm looking for you, the number of the director." Looking at Qi Xianliang again "The director said he couldn't get through to your phone. What's your situation? He seems very upset."

"Hey! Qi Xian, come out and talk to me!" Xiao Fan touched the speaker, and the old man's voice full of anger reached the ears of several people.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm here." Qi Xian gave a seemingly gentle reply with the corners of his mouth froze.

"Don't try to belittle me. I've put up with you for a long time, and I haven't settled with you yet. If you're lazy at work, don't tell me beforehand, how dare you not answer the phone?" Director Zhou's tone did not soften at all, on the contrary, it became even worse.

"Director Zhou, yes, yes, it's my problem. Next time I will definitely be able to get through the phone at any time and be online at any time..." Three black lines floated across Qi Xian's face, and Xiang Mang was listening too. When the nuclear bomb hit, it collapsed in an instant, and all his face was lost.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the image of an excellent leader had never been established in Xiang Mang's heart, so Xiang Mang simply closed his eyes and rested on the sofa.

Xiao Fan liked the fact that Qi Xian was criticized and wanted to cheer.

Qi Xian couldn't hold back his face, turned off the hands-free, went to the window to answer the phone, and continued to coax the missed call: "Listen to me, my broken phone can't do it..." By the way, he complained about how he could use "meager salary" Come do your due diligence'.

The director once again dissipated most of his anger in Qi Xian's beautiful words. The current director of the management bureau, Zhou Wanru, has been in office for 20 years. Existence, every time the God Division Conference organized by the Administration Bureau, there are always one or two unlucky children who are forcibly removed or assigned difficult strategy tasks. and deception skills to fool the past.

Director Zhou finally regained his composure and said, "You boy, how many times have I emphasized to you, don't always push the work back and forth until the end of the month, why don't you have to do it if you push it? Purify your resentment as soon as possible, tell me, have there been few incidents in your Yucheng area in the past six months, I heard that you lost another one the day before yesterday, how did you do it?"

Qi Xian was obviously in a hurry and coaxed: "Calm down, it's indeed my fault. I promise to rectify and work hard so that Yu Cheng can win this year's excellent selection." In fact, he has long been thinking about the selection bonus.

"Okay, I'll remember this sentence, let's see you at the selection, I told Xiao Fan, the summary report must be sent to me tomorrow, and you must come too..."

"Okay, don't worry..." Qi Xian hung up the phone and threw the phone to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan focused his attention back and forth on the leader and the person on the sofa. Seeing that Xiang Mang opened his eyes, he pretended to be polite and polite to greet him: "Student Xiang Mang, good morning, how are your legs?"

"Good morning, there's nothing serious about my leg, I just need to rest and recuperate." Xiang Mang responded politely with a slight nod.

"That's it. If you don't show up, it's time to have another convulsion. You don't know. He was so anxious when he found out that you were injured and in the hospital. He almost..."

"Almost what?"

"Ahem, Vice President Xiao, report and report, this is endless." Qi Xian opened his eyes wide and desperately winked at Xiao Fan, clenching his fists to threaten him, Xiao Fan finally succumbed to his lust.

"You guys talk first, I have work to go out first." Xiao Fan left awkwardly.

The air fell into silence and embarrassment again, Qi now thought for a while in his head, and said: "Send me your bank card number, and I will call you the money. I can see that you are in a hurry to use the money. Since you are looking for me, I will definitely help you." , consider it as compensation, you can pay me back when the time comes."

Bowing his head to Mangwei, he felt a pain in his stomach, and his long eyelashes blocked the light in his eyes: "Thank you, I will definitely return it." After speaking, he reached out and took out a hard card from his trouser pocket.

"I don't have anything good. I'll give you my ID card. If I dare to run away, you can go to the police station to report and arrest me at any time." With a light push, Xiang Mang put the ID card in front of Qi Xian.

Qi Xian didn't care about this at first, but seeing his serious expression, he still put his ID card in the drawer, put it on an old rusty iron box, closed the drawer and locked it, and saw Xiang Mang groping back in a blink of an eye, There seemed to be cold sweat oozing from the temples.

"You're going to suffer on your own, your leg hurts, go, I'll take you back to the hospital." Qi Xian frowned and walked around the table towards him.

"Hey, don't..." Xiang Mang didn't finish the words to stop him, but he was already hugged by Qi Xian, his head was hit on Qi Xian's shoulder by the force, and a smell of men's perfume mixed with tobacco rushed into his nose and hit his chest. Itchy.

"Let me down, I can walk by myself." Xiang Mang's enthusiasm that had just faded climbed up his ears again, trying to break free from Qi's restraint, but was trapped by a stronger arm instead.

"Okay, let you go by yourself like this. If you hurt your leg again, it will be yours and mine?" Qi Xian didn't wait for a reply, and directly opened the office door with his arms in his arms. Pretending to pass by in embarrassment outside the door.

"Tch, both of you put on less pretense, give me the crutches and follow me." Qi Xian only paused his gaze on the two of them for two seconds, not paying any attention to their exaggerated surprised expressions.

Jiang Nai entered the office, took the crutches and walked out together with Ji Lai, and expressed a very pertinent opinion: "Qi Xian is holding that little fresh meat, looking so happy?"

"Could it be him? No wonder, I'm such a beautiful woman, I haven't seen him being interested in me for so long." Ji Lai is very confident in her beauty.

Qi Xian stuffed Xiang Mang into the car, and seeing the two people behind him muttering and slandering his boss, he couldn't help saying, "Maybe a beautiful woman can get this treatment even if she broke her leg, why don't you try? The heavier the treatment, the higher the treatment."

Ji Lai rolled his eyes, pulled his crutches and threw it at Qi Xian, hitting Qi Xian's waist with one blow: "No need, when I'm healthy, people care about me, hurry up!"

Qi Xian rubbed his waist and didn't care about this small injury. He put his crutches on the back seat of the car, got in the car and drove away gracefully. Hospital.

"Don't think too much, just take a good rest and take care of this leg, and come to me if you need anything." Qi Xian staged the farewell scene in the ward for the second time, with the same scene but different emotions.

"Well, good." Xiang Mang agreed, waved his stiff arms to say goodbye to him for some reason, with a seemingly forced smile on his face.

Qi Xian watched, blinking quickly, and left after sensing a bit of embarrassment.

Xiang Mang lay down, and his phone turned on with a ding. Just as Qi Xian left, he received a text message with an account of 20. Not a minute later, he received another text message with an account of 1.

The person sent a text message: "Do you mind if you owe [-] more? I have too much money, and I have nothing to do when I'm free. {呵牙笑笑}" Xiang Mang smiled casually after reading it. This person really owes Beaten capitalist creditors.

Xiang Mang directly contacted the men in black who came to the hospital that day, and asked them to go to the ward to pay back the money his father owed. The men in black were also moral and behaved, and tore up the papers and photos face to face, which was also called house arrest. After his father's people released him, he left the hospital like a wind blowing sand.

Xiang Mang didn't contact his father, because there was really nothing to say, and all the persuasion had been said many years ago.

But unexpectedly, when the moon was thinning, a person came to the ward again, who stooped slightly and carried a rough-looking fruit basket at the door to peek inside.

"Come in." Xiang Mang sat up, with an expression on his face that he clearly didn't want to see him.

The visitor opened the door and came in, put the fruit basket on the table beside him, pulled up a chair and sat on the side of the hospital bed: "Xiao Mang, I'm sorry, what's wrong with your leg, is it more important?" Posture depends on his cast leg.

Xiang Mang dodged sideways, not letting him touch him: "It's okay, what are you doing here?" Then he treated people with an alienated attitude again, even if the person opposite was his father.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't blame Dad..." While speaking, Xiang Jianguo knelt on the ground as if weeping, and slapped himself, but anyone with a discerning eye could see him No effort at all.

"Speaking bluntly, don't come to this set of loving fathers and sons, is that okay? You don't have to feel sorry for me, I was born your son, this is my destiny." He couldn't blame anyone.

When Xiang Jianguo heard this, he didn't slap himself at all, he knelt and approached Xiang Mang, and looked at him with a glib expression: "I don't know where you got the money to pay me, since you have money, Then give me some more, you should be filial and filial to me after you graduate, right, you can’t let your dad and I keep supporting you.” He didn’t even want to pretend.

Xiang Mang narrowed his eyes to cover up the anger and emotion in his eyes. He should have known that this father came to him, definitely not to visit his injured son. This blood relationship is like a rope that he can never break free. Wrapped tightly around his throat, just waiting for the right time to strangle it down fiercely, not giving him a way out.

"1 yuan, I'll call you later, I implore you, don't go out and cause trouble again, I can't guarantee you will have the money to save your life next time." Xiang Mang gritted his teeth, unwilling to give him any more Any look, "Get out, I don't want to see you."

The expression on Xiang Jianguo's face didn't change after listening, and he didn't intend to move his footsteps.

"Just transfer the money now, so you won't have to worry about it later, lest you forget."

Looking at the father in front of him, Xiang Mang suddenly thought of the father who loved him when he was young, and his mother was still there at that time, and nothing had changed. Gradually, a mist appeared in his eyes and pulled him back to the abyss-like reality. Tell him that this man has turned into a leech that will only suck him dry.

Without hesitation, Xiang Mang simply transferred the money to him, Xiang Jianguo was in a good mood after receiving the money, and hurriedly left with a few perfunctory words of concern.

After Qi Xian left the hospital, he and Xiao Fan rushed to report at the company. They were busy until the evening. The report was divided into paper version and electronic compressed version, and all of them had been completed.

"Damn, it's finally over, I'm exhausted." Xiao Fan, who was cooking porridge in the company, violently swung the keyboard aside, and fell down on the table to rest.

In comparison, Qi Xian leisurely took off the gold-rimmed myopia glasses with a more refined attitude, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip: "Vice President Xiao, you have worked so hard, come back tomorrow to treat you to a boxed lunch."

"Why are you pretending to force you! Is there a boss like you who is so picky? I do all the work, so I get a lunch box. You just stare at the broken ID card, and you didn't type a few words!" Xiao Fan ruthlessly Raised the mouse and pointed towards Qi Xian's head, hoping to hit the red heart, "I can't kill you."

Qi Xian held the flying mouse in a posture of catching a baseball, showing his big white teeth and snarling: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I caught it, and this is not a broken ID card. I saw that there is no picture of this person. , are you handsome?" By the way, he placed it next to his face for him to compare.

"At least he's more handsome than you. You're always thinking about what other people are doing. It doesn't even look like yours."

"Then maybe..." Qi Xian turned over and looked again, the more he looked, the more delicate his features became.

Xiao Fan straightened up and looked at him with strange eyes: "Although I don't mind this kind of thing, if it were you, I really can't think of it. Don't you always like big beautiful legs and small waist?"

Qi Xian glared at him: "You are the one who likes big beautiful legs and small waist. Don't put yourself on me. I'm a good man with a clean body."

Xiao Fan disagreed in his heart, Master Shensi seemed to have always felt good about himself.

While the two were talking in the office, they were shocked by a loud slamming door. Ji Lai stood at the door and finally wrote the word "serious" on his face: "Emergency, at the intersection of Dengyang Road, the male corpse, It needs to be purified." Ji Lai received the investigator's message and came over non-stop to tell Qi Xian.

"No, it's night again." Xiao Fan felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, the rhythm of not letting people sleep every night.

"What are you talking about, get up quickly, and you still complain when you are on a mission." Qi Xian put away his ID card, stood up and turned off the computer to look at Ji Lai, "What's going on?"

"It's not very clear. From the investigator's side, it seems to be very troublesome."