Dress like a child's mother, strive to be a winner

Jian Zhanyan walked eagerly, and his whole heart ached when he heard the news.

When I came to the floor of the personnel department, I happened to meet the doctor coming out of another elevator.

Jian Zhanyan's heart skipped a beat, and he started to walk faster, leaving the doctor and other pedestrians behind.

Walking to the office area of ​​the personnel department, Jian Zhanyan saw his son lying on the sofa at a glance. He walked with a tense face and asked sharply, "What's going on!"

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, Dad is here, Xiao Yang~"

Jian Zhanyan, who walked over, squatted in front of the sofa and raised his hand to pat Su Yang's face. At this moment, Su Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xiao Baozi felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and then the memory flashed in his mind, he only knew what he did, but he forgot why he did it.

"Wow, Dad, my hand hurts so much, he hit me woo woo woo."

Su Yang didn't think about those things, his first reaction was to file a complaint.

At this moment, Pan Feng felt that someone had pinched his neck, making him unable to breathe.

The little boy is... President Jian's son!

Not to mention Pan Feng, the rest of the onlookers were also dumbfounded. They looked at Pan Feng with sympathy.

Just now when Pan Feng spoke against the manager like that, everyone thought this person was crazy, a person who is usually so swaying, dare to confront the manager now?

And he was the one who hurt the child first!Everyone complained that Pan Feng was very tasteless.

Thinking of Pan Feng being so stubborn, he probably has some kind of backing. Recently, I heard that he was getting close to a certain director, and when everyone was thinking about how this matter was resolved.

A huge turning point has come, this is not the manager's child, but Mr. Jian's son, the little prince!

"Big news, big news! An employee in our department went crazy, and he beat the little prince!"

"Mist Grass! It's real!"

"Let's not talk about the identity of the little prince. It's a bit like an adult bullying a child. The little prince doesn't look like a brat."

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The group chat among Jane's employees became active again, and they all asked who the idiot dared to do this.

After Su Yang finished speaking, the doctor also came over and immediately began to help Su Yang treat him.

During the phone call, the personnel manager quickly and briefly described Su Yang's injury, so the doctor brought all the medicines that could be used.

"Mr. Jian, the thing is like this, just now..."

Hearing his son's complaint, Jian Zhanyan looked at Pan Feng with a hawk-like gaze. The air pressure blowing towards his face was as cold as wind, and Pan Feng couldn't even open his mouth. He wanted to defend himself, but I can't open my mouth.

He was too scared.

Jian Zhanyan just glanced at Pan Feng, and then looked at the personnel manager, who immediately explained the cause and effect.

"The child's wrist is twisted, because there was a slight bone fracture before and it hasn't fully healed yet, so this hand will be more likely to be injured, and we should pay attention to protecting it every day..."

The doctor didn't expect that he would run into Su Yang when he came to work in the branch hospital this month. Yes, the doctor in front of him was the doctor who treated Su Yang when he fell down the stairs before.

Fortunately, the child was not serious this time, just sprained a bit.

"After a while, rub it with medicinal wine, don't worry if the skin looks a little purple, in a few days..."

After the HR manager finished speaking, Jian Zhanyan didn't respond, but turned to listen carefully to the doctor's description of Su Yang's situation.

The people present were not only the "perpetrator" Pan Feng, but other employees who had nothing to do with the matter couldn't help swallowing. Mr. Jian didn't get angry, but the room was full of the smell of rain coming.

The low air pressure emitted by Mr. Jane is really terrifying!

After the doctor finished speaking, he rubbed Su Yang with medicinal wine. It hurt so much that Su Yang's face turned pale.

He didn't cry.

Su Yang just cried because he thought he was going to lose his left hand, and now he is relieved to hear that the doctor said he was fine.

At that time, Xiao Baozi was also wronged. When he opened his eyes and saw Jian Zhanyan, he couldn't help crying. After he finished speaking, he found many people standing around him.

In front of everyone, Xiao Baozi was even more embarrassing.

My mother said that a man bleeds but does not shed tears, and he can cry if he is sad, but he is not sad now, it is just pain, and he cannot be hit by pain.

So Su Yang held back.

When the other employees saw the little prince being injured like this, they just cried a few times, and then they held their mouths and looked serious. Half silent.

The employees are divided into two categories, and some of them will melt their hearts when they look at the little prince, which is too cute!There are also some employees who are more rational. Seeing the young prince's immature but exceptionally calm appearance, they secretly glanced at Mr. Jian.

——Quite like a father!

The doctor rubbed Su Yang's wrist and left, and the personnel manager also asked the employees to return to their respective workstations. At this time, Pan Feng finally recovered and took a step forward to explain himself.

"Now is not the time for you to talk."

Before he opened his mouth to make a sound, Special Assistant Zhang interrupted him coldly.

After saying that, the secretary came from outside, took a notebook and put it on the tea table and said to Jian Zhan: "Mr. Jian, the monitoring has been transferred."

The whole process of the incident was displayed on the computer screen. Su Yang knew that Jane's had a camera, so the gestures he made during the whole process gave people a curious childlike appearance, touching this and that.

Su Yang looked at himself in the monitor, he scratched the back of his head with his undamaged hand, he couldn't remember what he was going to do at that time, but he did do that in his memory.

The little bun was fine, but Pan Feng, who came back later, was very strange. He looked like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and the way it hopped was too strange.

His eyes obviously fell on the USB flash drive at first, and then there was an angry look on his face. Seeing Su Yang Xiaoxiao being thrown out and falling heavily on the ground, Jian Zhanyan seemed to have a layer of frost on his face , extremely cold.

"Take the USB drive to the technical department for recovery."

Jian Zhanyan gave an order, then picked up Su Yang and got up to leave. He didn't give Pan Feng another look, and it wouldn't be too late to deal with the matter when it came to a conclusion.

It's easy to ask the other party to apologize and admit their mistakes, but Jian Zhanyan wants Xiao Baozi to understand more truths, so he has to investigate the ins and outs of the situation.

Pan Feng watched Tezhu Zhang take the USB drive away, but he wanted to stop him but dared not, because Mr. Jian was the one who gave the order.

The technical department of the Jane's Group restored the content of the USB flash drive. It was not too simple. Thinking of what he had deleted, Pan Feng collapsed on the ground, what should he do.

"If you hurt your hand, don't move it."

Jian Zhanyan, who was walking to the office, saw his son touch the electronic screen of the watch with his sprained hand, and said so.

Su Yang pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "I was injured, of course I have to tell my mother, father didn't take care of the child."

When he said this, the meaning on Su Yang's face was obvious - you are a bit useless.

Su Yang had a small calculation in his heart, he was injured because of his own reasons, his mother would definitely be angry, and it was terrible for his mother to be angry, so he had to find a way to save himself.

How can I keep my mother from being angry with me?

Su Da Xiaozi Yang came up with a good idea to let his mother be angry with his father so that he would have no time to be angry with himself!

Although the big Su Yang fell into a deep sleep, the little Su Yang was still committed to finding the "strife" of his father.

Jian Zhanyan's footsteps stopped, his breathing was stagnant, and his voice was rough: "Did you tell mom?"

Su Yang nodded, "I just sent my wrist injury to me, and there are five clear photos in total!"

"There is also a crying emoji!"

At this moment, there are only two words in Jian Zhanyan's mind.

- It's over.