It has just been confirmed with the court, and the court is expected to be held in the second half of the year.

Jiang Fan didn't get distracted, just let it go!

The fifth one is the employee, a java programmer on the development team.

to sign.

resignation.

Jiang Fan asked, "Is the salary less or are you unhappy?"

The programmer said: "Not happy."

Jiang Fan asked again, "Why are you unhappy?"

The programmer said: "The supervisor has a sick mind."

"..."

Jiang Fan didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly signed the resignation report.

After the programmer went out, he called the secretary: "Lu Xiaomi is here."

Lu Xiaomi ran in: "Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Fan pinched his eyebrows: "The programmer who just left said that the supervisor has a sick mind and is not happy. You can ask in private to see what is going on and whose problem is, and try not to attract other people's attention."

"Ok!"

Lu Xiaomi agreed in his mouth, and his heart was bright.

This kind of thing, ask the human resources department to know.

HR must know clearly why employees resign.

The boss didn't ask the HR department, but let himself inquire.

What does it mean instantly.

night.

The two little secrets hid their thoughts and were obviously not very happy.

Jiang Fan thought that he was still struggling with the issue of choosing one or the other, which was not very comforting.

You can only overcome by yourself.

Adhering to the principle of not telling the truth, Jiang Fan didn't ask more questions, and stayed up all night with the sisters as usual to speculate in foreign exchange.

Originally, I wanted to plan a weekend trip to Wuyi Mountain, but the two sisters were not in the mood to travel.

Had to put it on hold for now.

Chapter 84 I'm sick, look at people's hearts

Around eleven, several things happened.

On the fifth, an old lady won the Nobel Prize.

It broke the record of no Nobel Prize winners for local scientists.

Those who engage in literature do not count, nor do those who change their nationality.

The old lady is the first scientist in mainland China to win the Nobel Prize.

Some media reported this, but few people paid attention.

It was not until a few years later that the consciousness of the Chinese people was awakened that the old lady was turned up and made a wave.

Yesterday, the entertainment industry was screened by the marriage of two celebrities. It is said that Hongqiao Airport was also blocked.

The media is hot every day.

For the sake of traffic, it can be said that there is no need for a bit of discipline.

Jiang Fan didn't eat this melon, the melons he planted were not ripe yet!

Tuesday morning.

Jiang Fan didn't wake up until almost eleven o'clock. He stayed up a little late last night.

I felt a little wrong when I woke up, my throat was dry, my head was a little dizzy, and I went downstairs and turned around, but I didn't see the Pei sisters. There was a cold breakfast on the table. It should be going to the driving school. .

I didn't smoke last night!

What's up with your throat.

Jiang Fan was a little puzzled, feeling that the drowsiness had not ended, so he continued upstairs and slept back.

I slept in a daze until two o'clock in the afternoon, feeling cold and hot for a while.

It wasn't until he woke up with a high fever that he realized something was wrong.

So cold.

The brain's response was sluggish for half a beat.

Jiang Fan turned his neck and glanced at the air outlet of the air conditioner. It didn't turn off after blowing it all night, so it should have done the harm.

But the problem is, it used to be blowing every day.

I didn't even catch a cold!

Jiang Fan was a little puzzled, and reluctantly got up and washed his face, feeling that he had no strength all over his body.

His head was dizzy, as if he had a fever.

There is a thermometer in the study.

Jiang Fan took a measurement and it showed that his body temperature was 38.6, which is really a good number, 38 degrees 6...

Not a high fever, just a moderate fever.

But still had a fever.

I don't want to eat, I don't want to move, I don't want to use my brain.

I want to lie still.

Looking at the phone, there is a message from Pei Wenwen on WeChat.

Not coming back at noon.

Jiang Fan was a little strange. The driving school was not far from here, so why didn't he come back at noon.

Did you go shopping?

I took a selfie with my mobile phone and looked at it. There were a group of haggard faces, their eyes were a little cloudy, and they seemed to be seriously ill. Suddenly I wanted to try it. I wanted to see who was thinking about me, so I sent a circle of friends. Attach the photo sticker.

Add a line of words: I have a cold and have a fever...

I only remembered when I sent it out, but when Dad Jiang saw it, he had to nag again.

Busy shielding the family.

10 minutes after sending it out, the phone calls from the two secretaries came.

Pei Wenwen called: "Brother Jiang, do you have a cold?"

Jiang Fan let out a weak hum: "Where are you so noisy?"

"Driving school!"

Pei Wenwen's lying is also very smooth: "There is medicine in the study, you take medicine!"

Jiang Fan snorted, his head was dizzy and he didn't want to speak.

Pei Wenwen chatted: "The air conditioner must be blowing. If you didn't turn off the air conditioner at night, you should take an aspirin first..."

Jiang Fan said whether he had a ride or not.

Heart warm.

The two little secrets did not suffer in vain.

He hung up the phone, got up and took a few pills and went back to sleep.

The Pei sisters are on the subway, on their way to the interview.

Pei Wenwen hung up the phone and said, "Sister, Brother Jiang has a cold."

Pei Shishi said, "I heard it."

Pei Wenwen said, "Why don't we go back first and wait until he has recovered from his cold?"

Pei Shishi was quite depressed and struggled for a long time before saying, "Okay!"

So, get off at the next stop, turn around and rush back.

Venus Building.

Seeing the circle of friends, Chen Yunfang made a phone call to express condolences.

When Wu Yanmei saw the circle of friends, she also called directly to express her condolences.

The men are embarrassed. The women call to care about the boss's condition and health. They won't be flattering, and they will be more considerate. If Jiang Fan hadn't refused, Chen Yunfang and Wu Yanmei would have wanted to go home to offer condolences.

Men are inevitably flattering when they make phone calls, so they can only give a like on the circle of friends and care about it.

After Lu Xiaomi saw it, he was somewhat confused.

As the boss secretary, you should make a phone call to greet you.

But what did you say on the phone?

Did not say ah!

After all, Lu Xiaomi is still young and not experienced enough.

After struggling for a long time, I still did not call, and I also liked and left a message in the circle of friends.

Four Seasons Garden.

Jiang Fan was lying on the bed, using his mobile phone to browse the circle of friends.

There are many likes, including old classmates, company management, and former colleagues and friends.

The content of the message is also very strange.

Not many people called, except for two little secretaries, Chen Yunfang and Wu Yanmei.

It's not surprising to catch a cold.

Among the many messages, Lu Xiaomi's message was more attentive.

Recommend a fever-reducing medicine to Boss Jiang.

It would be better if you bought the medicine and delivered it.

Jiang Fan smacked his lips and would not ask for it.

After three o'clock, the two little secretaries finally came back.

If it hadn't run a little far, it would have arrived long ago.

The sisters are dressed beautifully, a little like they are going to a driving school to practice.

But Jiang Fan's head was burning and dizzy, so there was no extra thought to observe this.

He put on a pair of trousers, lay on the bed with his back on his back, and pulled a corner of the quilt to cover his vitals.

"I have a fever!"

Pei Wenwen stepped forward and touched her forehead with her small hand, looking very surprised.

Seeing that Boss Jiang didn't want to open his eyes, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Pei Shishi stood aside, looking tangled and sad.

Jiang Fan's mouth was dry: "Bring me a glass of water, cold, not hot."

Pei Wenwen agreed and ran to pour water for him.

Pei Shishi pulled the quilt for him: "I still don't cover the quilt when I have a cold, is the air conditioner turned off?"

Jiang Fan hummed, his head was dizzy and he didn't want to speak.

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