The Wife of Wife: The President of the Star

Manager He found out the order information from the system: "There is indeed. This customer placed the order at 11:50 noon—"

"What time should it be delivered normally?"

"Before 12:20—"

"What's the result?" Lando poked the delivery time in the system with his finger, and it showed that it was delivered at 13:20.

"Who is the delivery guy? Call him over!" Lando didn't get angry, but Manager He was still terrified.

"It's Xiao Lin, he's delivered food now and hasn't come back yet!"

"Then give me an explanation, what's going on?" Lando leaned back on the chair and slightly closed his eyes.

"Mr. Lan, this is what happened. Xiao Lin went to deliver food at noon yesterday. On the way, he collided with a tricycle delivering a courier. All the food was spilled and he couldn't deliver any more. When I came back, I asked the store to rush to make all the orders again, and I limped to deliver them again. So—"

Lando opened his eyes: "Is the injury serious?"

"It's not serious, anyway, I'm a little limp when I walk. I'm going to work normally today."

This was beyond Lando's expectation.He originally thought that if Manager He's answer did not satisfy him, Manager He and Xiao Lin would definitely have their wages deducted, and it was not certain whether Xiao Lin could keep his job.

But in this way, he felt a little bit sorry for the delivery man.

"It's okay, you go out first! I'll take away the burning noodles I ordered in a while!"

Manager He seemed to be pardoned: "Okay, okay, then I'll go out first."

"Well, by the way, if I haven't left when Xiao Lin comes back, bring him here!"

After a while, Manager He really brought Xiao Lin in: "Mr. Lan, Xiao Lin is back!"

Lando glanced at him: "Let me see where you are hurt."

Xiao Lin was a little surprised: "I'm fine, but the electric car was knocked down, and then I fell."

"I said, let me see your injury."

Manager He hurriedly lifted up Xiao Lin's trouser legs: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Mr. Lan said you should hurry up if you want to see it!"

I saw that Xiao Lin's ankle was bruised and purple, and it was still very swollen.

Lando is a professional player, and his legs and feet are often injured. One can tell at a glance that this kind of ankle sprain will make walking very difficult.

He frowned: "You should rest for two days with a sprained ankle, why are you still delivering food?"

Xiao Lin rubbed the corner of his clothes and smiled: "It's okay!"

"Why is it so badly sprained?"

Xiao Lin lowered his head in embarrassment: "At that time, I wanted to keep the electric car from falling down, because once the car was down, all the food in it would be gone. As a result, I couldn't stabilize my foot after holding it for a long time. Instead, I twisted my foot, and the food was not kept. .”

"Okay, go do your work!"

After Xiao Lin went out, Lando said to Manager He: "Give him two days off, it's best to let him go to the hospital for another checkup!"

Manager He responded, and said, "I told him to rest yesterday, but he won't do it!"

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Pei Zhanzhan and Peng Rui sat on the stone benches in the small garden downstairs of the inpatient department, chatting enthusiastically.

"Lanhua and Nuomi were the main central defenders of the former national team. Why do you say 'former'? Because Lanhua can no longer enter the national team. Although Nuomi was recently selected for the national team, he has no main position."

"Why?" Pei Zhanzhan was puzzled, "Didn't it mean that Lando was a top-paid player in the Yuantai team? Why can't he enter the national team?"

"I'm getting old! I'm 32 years old, and I can be considered a veteran in the guard. Besides, it has something to do with the coach. The new head coach doesn't like him!" Peng Rui said, "Lanhua is more than the top salary in the team. In the entire Chinese Super League, he can be regarded as the top salary of local players, and only some foreign players have higher salaries than him."

"Then what is his strength?" Pei Zhanzhan thought of his cousin Pei Xinyi's evaluation of him as "high salary but low ability" and "big parallel importer".