It's a business-like attitude, and no one should suffer.
The man's face was so dark that he couldn't see it.
Just at this time his cell phone rang, and Han Song opened it.
The man turned around and swiped to answer, and Han Song's brisk voice came from the other end, "Mr. Lu, the details of the cooperation with Luo's family have been discussed almost, and the next step is to go through the contract process. You see, I am booking the ticket now, and I will fly back tomorrow. ..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard his boss Lu say coldly, "I see, I'm coming now."
Han Song froze for a moment, thinking that the signal was not good just now, and Mr. Lu didn't hear what he said clearly, so he slowed down and prepared to say it again.
Unexpectedly, this time he didn't even have a chance to speak, so the phone was hung up directly.
Han Song, "???"
On the other side, in the ward, Lu Yinghuai hung up the phone and turned to get the clothes hanging on the hat hook.
An Xin saw that his face was gloomy, his whole body was full of hostility, and he bit his lip with his fine white teeth, "Are you going out so late?"
"Well, it's a little urgent." If he stayed any longer, he didn't know what he would do, so it was better to find an excuse to leave.
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left.
When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, turned his head and said again, "If someone from the Luo family comes looking for you, remember, no matter what they say, don't agree."
Jiang Xin is not a person who is easy to give up, and because the Luo family cares about Mrs. Luo so much, they may even play moral kidnapping in order to make An Xin agree.
An Xin nodded, "Okay, I understand. You...be careful!"
The man left after all, and the ward suddenly became quiet.
For some reason, An Xin felt empty in her heart.
He said he came to Yuncheng on a business trip, but until now he couldn't get anything done, and instead trapped himself in the hospital.
If you continue to waste time like this, you will not be able to catch up with the designer competition.
An Xin sighed heavily, and wondered if Director Song had thought of a way to talk to the Luo family in the past few days.
Just as he was thinking, Song Kemu called.
An Xin flexed her fingers and swiped her knuckles to answer, "Director, what's wrong?"
"Relax..."
Song Kemu started, but was a little embarrassed to continue.After all, if An Xin's favor is used to work for the company, if the Luo family gets angry, it will damage An Xin's personal reputation.He really can't do this kind of thing.
His silence gave An Xin some guesses. She hesitated for a moment, but asked directly, "Director Song, do you want to tell me about the Rockwell project?"
Song Kemu, "..."
An Xin is really smart sometimes...Let him feel ashamed!
"Director Song, don't worry, I've already talked to Vice President Jiang of the Rock Group today. Vice President Jiang promised to give us a chance. If you are free tomorrow, come to the hospital and bring our company's works. When the time comes Let's have a good chat with Vice President Jiang." An Xin also knew that Song Kemu could hold back and let her directly exchange favors for projects, which is considered a gentleman.
As a member of the company, she naturally can't be too disregarding the life and death of the company.
Hearing what she said, Song Kemu sighed helplessly, "Okay, then I'll come over early tomorrow morning."
He paused, couldn't hold back, and apologized to An Xin, "I'm sorry, An Xin, the company owes you this matter. Don't worry, no matter whether the project can be won or not, I will go to Mr. Yu to ask for credit for you."
An Xin didn't feel that she had done anything. Even if Song Kemu hired her for this credit, she would still feel uneasy.
"Director Song, you don't have to do this. I am also a part of the company, and I should do my part to win the company."
After hanging up the phone, An Xin decided to find Jiang Xin.
Mrs. Luo lived on this floor, but it was several rooms away from An Xin's ward.
When An Xin passed by, he could see two bodyguards in black guarding the door from a distance, with a sense that no one should enter.
She bit the bullet and walked over, "Hi, I'll come and see Mrs. Luo, can you let me in?"
She was ready to be rejected, but the other party recognized her and showed a very respectful attitude, "Miss An, please wait a moment, I will go in and inform Madam."
The bodyguard opened the door and went in. Jiang Xin was sitting by the hospital bed peeling apples for Mrs. Luo.
Compared with Mrs. Luo's mental state on the day she jumped off the building, although she is still sluggish now, there is no death-like will in her eyes.
"Young Madam, Miss An came to see Madam, do you want to invite her in?" the bodyguard asked for instructions.
Jiang Xin quickly put down the fruit knife and apple in his hand, stood up, with a slightly excited expression, "Please hurry up."
The bodyguard turned around and invited An Xin in.
With a gentle smile on her fair and delicate face, the girl thanked the bodyguard politely.Her seaweed-like long hair hangs down her head, making her face as big as a palm.A faint halo fell from the top of her head, making her look like a holy angel.
At that moment, Mrs. Luo looked at her, her heart was very touched.
"An Xin, why are you here? Are you in better health?" Before Jiang Xin could speak, Mrs. Luo had already spoken out.
Jiang Xin stood aside, surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled deeply.
Perhaps, her plan can really untie her mother-in-law's knot.
An Xin walked to the bed, greeted Mrs. Luo with a gentle and obedient smile, "Mrs. Luo, I'll come and see you. What do you think?"
"I'm fine." Mrs. Luo reached out to grab her hand, her eyes fell on her tangled fingers like radishes, and she held back, her face was filled with unbearable guilt, "I'm sorry child, because of me, let me You suffer."
"It's just a little skin trauma, Madam Luo doesn't need to worry about it." An Xin could see that Madam Luo's condition was much better than when she jumped off the building two days ago, obviously what she said that day had an effect on her heart.
She was also very happy to make Mrs. Luo feel better. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】
"Good boy, you are a good boy." Mrs. Luo looked at her, unconsciously thinking of her missing daughter, whose life and death were unknown, her eyes were red again.
Knowing that she was thinking of her little sister again, Jiang Xin quickly took out a tissue and handed it over, and comforted her by supporting her shoulder, "Mom, don't be too sad, I believe, we will definitely find my little sister."
When she said this, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at An Xin, and the hopeful look in her eyes made An Xin slightly startled.
Before he had time to tell what that look meant, Jiang Xin suddenly said, "Otherwise, you can treat An Xin as a daughter!"
An Xin and Mrs. Luo were both taken aback, only Jiang Xin's beaming voice remained.
"Look, An Xin saved you, and you like her so much, what a rare fate!"
The man's face was so dark that he couldn't see it.
Just at this time his cell phone rang, and Han Song opened it.
The man turned around and swiped to answer, and Han Song's brisk voice came from the other end, "Mr. Lu, the details of the cooperation with Luo's family have been discussed almost, and the next step is to go through the contract process. You see, I am booking the ticket now, and I will fly back tomorrow. ..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard his boss Lu say coldly, "I see, I'm coming now."
Han Song froze for a moment, thinking that the signal was not good just now, and Mr. Lu didn't hear what he said clearly, so he slowed down and prepared to say it again.
Unexpectedly, this time he didn't even have a chance to speak, so the phone was hung up directly.
Han Song, "???"
On the other side, in the ward, Lu Yinghuai hung up the phone and turned to get the clothes hanging on the hat hook.
An Xin saw that his face was gloomy, his whole body was full of hostility, and he bit his lip with his fine white teeth, "Are you going out so late?"
"Well, it's a little urgent." If he stayed any longer, he didn't know what he would do, so it was better to find an excuse to leave.
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left.
When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, turned his head and said again, "If someone from the Luo family comes looking for you, remember, no matter what they say, don't agree."
Jiang Xin is not a person who is easy to give up, and because the Luo family cares about Mrs. Luo so much, they may even play moral kidnapping in order to make An Xin agree.
An Xin nodded, "Okay, I understand. You...be careful!"
The man left after all, and the ward suddenly became quiet.
For some reason, An Xin felt empty in her heart.
He said he came to Yuncheng on a business trip, but until now he couldn't get anything done, and instead trapped himself in the hospital.
If you continue to waste time like this, you will not be able to catch up with the designer competition.
An Xin sighed heavily, and wondered if Director Song had thought of a way to talk to the Luo family in the past few days.
Just as he was thinking, Song Kemu called.
An Xin flexed her fingers and swiped her knuckles to answer, "Director, what's wrong?"
"Relax..."
Song Kemu started, but was a little embarrassed to continue.After all, if An Xin's favor is used to work for the company, if the Luo family gets angry, it will damage An Xin's personal reputation.He really can't do this kind of thing.
His silence gave An Xin some guesses. She hesitated for a moment, but asked directly, "Director Song, do you want to tell me about the Rockwell project?"
Song Kemu, "..."
An Xin is really smart sometimes...Let him feel ashamed!
"Director Song, don't worry, I've already talked to Vice President Jiang of the Rock Group today. Vice President Jiang promised to give us a chance. If you are free tomorrow, come to the hospital and bring our company's works. When the time comes Let's have a good chat with Vice President Jiang." An Xin also knew that Song Kemu could hold back and let her directly exchange favors for projects, which is considered a gentleman.
As a member of the company, she naturally can't be too disregarding the life and death of the company.
Hearing what she said, Song Kemu sighed helplessly, "Okay, then I'll come over early tomorrow morning."
He paused, couldn't hold back, and apologized to An Xin, "I'm sorry, An Xin, the company owes you this matter. Don't worry, no matter whether the project can be won or not, I will go to Mr. Yu to ask for credit for you."
An Xin didn't feel that she had done anything. Even if Song Kemu hired her for this credit, she would still feel uneasy.
"Director Song, you don't have to do this. I am also a part of the company, and I should do my part to win the company."
After hanging up the phone, An Xin decided to find Jiang Xin.
Mrs. Luo lived on this floor, but it was several rooms away from An Xin's ward.
When An Xin passed by, he could see two bodyguards in black guarding the door from a distance, with a sense that no one should enter.
She bit the bullet and walked over, "Hi, I'll come and see Mrs. Luo, can you let me in?"
She was ready to be rejected, but the other party recognized her and showed a very respectful attitude, "Miss An, please wait a moment, I will go in and inform Madam."
The bodyguard opened the door and went in. Jiang Xin was sitting by the hospital bed peeling apples for Mrs. Luo.
Compared with Mrs. Luo's mental state on the day she jumped off the building, although she is still sluggish now, there is no death-like will in her eyes.
"Young Madam, Miss An came to see Madam, do you want to invite her in?" the bodyguard asked for instructions.
Jiang Xin quickly put down the fruit knife and apple in his hand, stood up, with a slightly excited expression, "Please hurry up."
The bodyguard turned around and invited An Xin in.
With a gentle smile on her fair and delicate face, the girl thanked the bodyguard politely.Her seaweed-like long hair hangs down her head, making her face as big as a palm.A faint halo fell from the top of her head, making her look like a holy angel.
At that moment, Mrs. Luo looked at her, her heart was very touched.
"An Xin, why are you here? Are you in better health?" Before Jiang Xin could speak, Mrs. Luo had already spoken out.
Jiang Xin stood aside, surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled deeply.
Perhaps, her plan can really untie her mother-in-law's knot.
An Xin walked to the bed, greeted Mrs. Luo with a gentle and obedient smile, "Mrs. Luo, I'll come and see you. What do you think?"
"I'm fine." Mrs. Luo reached out to grab her hand, her eyes fell on her tangled fingers like radishes, and she held back, her face was filled with unbearable guilt, "I'm sorry child, because of me, let me You suffer."
"It's just a little skin trauma, Madam Luo doesn't need to worry about it." An Xin could see that Madam Luo's condition was much better than when she jumped off the building two days ago, obviously what she said that day had an effect on her heart.
She was also very happy to make Mrs. Luo feel better. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】
"Good boy, you are a good boy." Mrs. Luo looked at her, unconsciously thinking of her missing daughter, whose life and death were unknown, her eyes were red again.
Knowing that she was thinking of her little sister again, Jiang Xin quickly took out a tissue and handed it over, and comforted her by supporting her shoulder, "Mom, don't be too sad, I believe, we will definitely find my little sister."
When she said this, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at An Xin, and the hopeful look in her eyes made An Xin slightly startled.
Before he had time to tell what that look meant, Jiang Xin suddenly said, "Otherwise, you can treat An Xin as a daughter!"
An Xin and Mrs. Luo were both taken aback, only Jiang Xin's beaming voice remained.
"Look, An Xin saved you, and you like her so much, what a rare fate!"
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