The Almighty God of War of the Female President

Wang Qianya sighed and said:

"In the past, there were people who took care of it. This area belonged to Wen Xinghua. Now no one is in charge. After the new president comes, he doesn't care about anything. Do you know what everyone calls her behind her back?"

"What's her name?"

"The number one vase of Wenxi Group."

"Call her a vase?"

Wang Qianya didn't know whether it was out of integrity or unbalanced in her heart, she kept talking as soon as she opened her mouth:

"Some people use public cars for private use. Some people go on business trips for private affairs. When they come back, they will be reimbursed for travel expenses, and there will also be travel subsidies."

"Isn't this poaching the foot of the group company?"

"Oh, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. There are too many moths in the company, and we are all worried for Wenxi Group. We are worried that the building will be hollowed out and collapse."

Ye Xiang was shocked when he heard it.

"Doesn't the group office have departments such as party committees and discipline inspections? Don't they check it?"

"Who should I check?"

Wang Qianya said with some anxiety:
"I think at least half of the people in the group company have problems. Who do you want to investigate? The original executives have problems. Who dares to investigate in the subordinate discipline inspection department? How to investigate?"

Ye Xiang was even more surprised:

"You mean, Wen Xinghua, the original vice chairman, and Wen Xingzhong, the vice president, both have problems?"

Wang Qianya was taken aback, turned around and stared at him:
"How do you know? Didn't you say you just came here?"

Ye Xiang smiled and said, "I also heard it from people."

Seeing his mysterious smile, Wang Qianya became cautious, bit her teeth lightly, and stopped talking.

Ye Xiang still wanted to know something from her, so he said out of words:

"In the industrial management department on the sixth floor, in the office next to the minister's office, what's the name of that beautiful girl?"

Wang Qianya turned to look at him and asked:

"What? Have you taken a fancy to her?"

"Where is it? In the morning, I was slapped by her for no reason, and I was so mad."

"Huh? She hit you for no reason?"

Ye Xiang explained the situation again, and then said:

"This girl has a strong temper. I just pushed her away, but she didn't ask 21, and raised her hand to slap me."

"It's time to fight."

Wang Qianya said clearly:

"Who told you to stretch your hands? If it were me, I would beat you too."

"I didn't do it on purpose." Ye Xiang changed the topic and said, "She ran out of it in a panic, did she get harassed by the fat minister?"

Wang Qianya said:

"That's for sure. Because of Yu Shiman's beautiful looks, ambiguous name, love to dress up, charming eyes, and sweet voice, she was chased by several superiors. It used to be Wen Xinghua, who was always talking to her."

"But has he succeeded? We don't know. Now that Wen Xinghua has been demoted and needs to be transferred overseas, fat minister Liu Yuxing dares to harass her."

Ye Xiang was even more surprised, and sighed:

"I see that Wenxi Group is calm and prosperous except for the Wen family's infighting. It turns out that under the calm appearance, there are still so many problems, and the undercurrent of ambiguity is so serious."

Wang Qianya said surprisingly again:

"What you see is probably just the tip of the iceberg."

Ye Xiang asked: "Then have you ever been harassed?"

"Tell me, who is prettier, I or Yu Shiman?"

"You are prettier than her."

"That's understandable."

Wang Qianya said something and fell silent.

Driving to the community where Wang Qianya is, Wang Qianya asked Ye Xiang to wait for her at the gate of the community, and she went in to get things.

After a while, Wang Qianya came out with two big bags, Ye Xiang came out to help her put them into the trunk of the car, and drove towards the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, Ye Xiang parked the car and helped Wang Qianya carry things into the inpatient building.

Walking into her father's ward, her father was lying on the bed.

Seeing a young man behind his daughter, he thought it was her boyfriend, and asked his daughter with bright eyes:
"Qianya, is he your boyfriend?"

"Dad, no." Wang Qianya said with a blushing face, "He is a new driver in our unit, and I asked him to help deliver things."

"Driver?" Her father was anxious to help her daughter find a partner. "As long as you are a college student, it doesn't matter what you do. You can change it later."

Wang Qianya's face turned even redder, and she hurriedly said:
"Dad, don't talk nonsense. He just came to our unit, and I just met him."

"Oh, that's right." His dad's eyes dimmed.

"Dad, I'll pay the fee for you."

Wang Qianya didn't look at Ye Xiang, turned around and walked out of the ward.

She looked down on the little driver, and was very dissatisfied with her father's messing up the mandarin couples when they met, and deliberately snubbed Ye Xiang to prevent him from having such thoughts.

Ye Xiang was a little embarrassed standing in the ward, so he walked out and started walking in the aisle.

He was walking slowly when a text message came to his phone.

He took it out and saw that it was a text message notification of money received on the bank card. Ye Xiang counted it, and there were six "2"s after the word "0", which was the 200 million indemnity that Guan Mingxiang called.

Send 100 million yuan to Wen Qianya as the repair fee for the luxury car. The 100 million is the compensation he got, don't tell Wen Qianya, keep it as your own money.

Ye Xiang walked to the door of the doctor's office on the east side, looked inside, and saw Wang Qianya standing inside, her eyes were red, and her body was twitching and crying.

He walked in curiously and asked softly:
"Wang Qianya, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Qianya looked back at him, walked out with him, and said sadly:
"The doctor said that my father's condition is very serious. He has a tumor in his brain. If he needs to be operated on, he will ask me to pay 30 yuan. How can I have so much money? I took out all the expenses on my body, and I only have 3 yuan."

The more Wang Qianya spoke, the more sad she became, and she cried into tears.

Seeing her pretty face covered with tears, Ye Xiang felt pity and pity in his heart, and was moved with compassion.

"Wang Qianya, don't cry now, 30 yuan is not a big sum, let me help you pay it."

Wang Qianya looked at him with red eyes and some disbelief and said:

"You have 30? Didn't you just work? Where did you get the money?"

"This, don't ask, I'll pay it for you, it's my loan to you."

"Thank you then."

Wang Qianya led him to the payment office, and after scanning the QR code with Alipay, he paid 30 yuan.

Wang Xiaoying gave the payment slip to the doctor, and the doctor arranged a time for her father to have surgery.

When walking towards the ward, Wang Qianya said to him:
"In front of my father, don't tell him that you paid 30 yuan. I told you, he won't do the surgery."

"okay."

Wang Qianya wiped away her tears and said: "He came to the hospital, I did his ideological work repeatedly, and that's why he came."

"Where's your mom?"

Ye Xiang thinks that Wang Qianya is a filial daughter, and looks at her with admiration.

Wang Qianya was silent for a while, and then said: "My father and my mother divorced, and I have lived with my father since I was a child."

"Oh, no wonder your father cares so much about your marriage."

Ye Xiang said, followed her into the ward, walked to her father's head and took a good look.

"Your tumor is in the back of your head, right?"

Ye Xiang asked, and reached out to touch the back of his father's head.

Wang Qianya looked at him in surprise and said:

"What are you doing?"

Ye Xiang said softly: "Let me touch it and see if I can not operate?"

"Are you going to see a doctor?"

Wang Qianya was so surprised that she could stuff an apple into her mouth.

Ye Xiang reached out and touched the back of her father's head lightly, and said:
"Your dad's tumor is not big, so he doesn't need to be operated on. I'll give him a few injections to make it subside."

"Really?" Wang Qianya was even more horrified, "You just graduated from university, and you didn't study medicine, how can you see a doctor?"

Ye Xiang continued:
"Sometimes when you have a knife, it will be bad instead, and if you spend a lot of money, the money will be white."

When he said this, Wang Qianya thought that he felt sorry for the 30 yuan he lent her.

She immediately hooked him out with her eyes, and said to him outside the door:

"Don't worry, I will pay you back the 30 yuan. Don't you have medical expenses reimbursed for serious illnesses? After getting the reimbursed expenses, I will make up for it and try to return it to you as soon as possible, guaranteed not to exceed one year."

Ye Xiang said:
"Where did you go? I didn't do it for the money. It doesn't matter if you don't pay back the 30 yuan."

When he said this, Wang Qianya was sensitive to the marriage, and said quickly:

"Why don't you pay it back? You must pay it back. I have nothing to do with you, so how can you not pay it back?"

Ye Xiang understood her meaning and said:
"If you have money, pay it back. If you don't have money, don't worry. I don't think your father needs surgery. First, he saves money. Second, he heals quickly and reduces his pain."

He was so sure, Wang Qianya said:

"You can really cure diseases? This is a serious illness."

"It's useless to just say it. I'd better go back and get a needle pack. If it works, I'll know if it works."

Ye Xiang didn't wait for Wang Qianya to react, and said:

"You stay here, I'll go back to get the needle, and I'll ask for leave from the company. The tumor in your father's brain needs to be stabbed at least four or five times before it subsides."

Wang Qianya was dubious and confused by what he said, and felt more and more mysterious about this driver.

Ye Xiang said to her while walking:

"I'll come after dinner. Go and tell the doctor not to arrange an operation for him."

"How is this possible?"

Wang Qianya looked at the back of Ye Xiang walking out in a hurry, shook her head and muttered.

Ye Xiang returned to the work unit, walked into the president's office, and saw Wen Qianya sitting at the desk, carefully looking at the company's materials and various reports.

She is familiar with the company's situation, which shows that she is also dedicated.Ye Xiang thought, but the method is wrong, how can we just look at the superficial things?You have to dig deeper to find the problem.

Ye Xiang sat on the work chair in front of Wen Qianya, and said solemnly:
"Mr. Wen, I want to report a few things to you."

Wen Qianya raised her head, looked at him coldly and asked:

"What's the matter? I'll spend a week familiarizing myself with the company's situation, and then come up with a management plan."

"Mr. Wen, you are also very dedicated."

Ye Xiang said something kind to her before reporting to her:

"Let me tell you a few things. First, Guan Mingxiang's 100 million yuan compensation has already been called to me."

"So fast?" Wen Qianya looked at him in surprise and doubt, "Really?"

"Of course it's true?" Ye Xiang said, "I'll call you, and you will send someone to repair the car immediately."