This girl was too serious, which frightened Ling Wanwan.

Gu Yingxue was injured that day. Kuang Mingxuan said that her injury was fine and that someone would take care of her, so Ling Wanwan didn't contact her in the past two days. Now it seems that Xiao Gu's injury may be more serious than imagined.

She sent a message to Gu Yingxue, but he didn't reply, which made her even more worried.

She worked in the nursing home until the afternoon and had a short break. When she saw that Gu Yingxue still didn't reply, she became a little anxious and called her quickly.

When the ringtone reached the fifth or sixth ring, the call over there was connected.

Gu Yingxue's voice sounded very relaxed: "Sister, there is nothing wrong with my injury. I was busy just now, so I didn't reply to your message."

Ling Wanwan felt relieved: "That's good, that's good. I saw you so brave and powerful that day, and I wanted to wait for you to come back and learn boxing and kicking skills from you!"

After thinking for a while, she continued: "You don't know, the new little beauty here today looks very serious. No matter how I coerce or induce, she will call me 'big' in front of other people." Young Mistress, oh, I feel so ashamed!"

"She was right, you are the eldest mistress!"

"But it sounds awkward to me! It seems to me that she is too serious. I still have to wait for you to come back and give her a template!"

Gu Yingxue said nothing.

There was a noisy rumble on the other end of the phone, and then the whistle of a train.

"Xiao Gu, are you at the train station?"

Gu Yingxue didn't answer.

Someone on the side was noisy and said: "We all have seats, why are we crowded? If we take a train, we have to squeeze in, so why be anxious!"

"Little Gu?"

After asking several times, Gu Yingxue didn't answer. Ling Wanwan felt inexplicably anxious.

"sister--"

Gu Yingxue finally spoke again.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you that day, and I didn't protect the eldest lady."

Ling Wanwan felt something was wrong with her voice.

"I'm sorry. Thank you for always being so kind to me. You are a good person. You will be safe in the future and nothing bad will happen to you again."

Immediately afterwards, she hung up the phone, and Ling Wanwan refused to answer the call no matter how hard she called.

Ling Wanwan's first reaction was to call the police, thinking that the girl might have been injured that night, and now she was so stimulated that she went to the train station to commit suicide!

But she didn’t even know where he was, and she couldn’t explain it to the police!

So she called Kuang Mingxuan immediately.

Kuang Mingxuan was in a meeting. When he saw it was her call, he immediately picked up the call - she rarely called him, and since it was during working hours, there must be something urgent.

After hearing clearly the purpose of his wife's call, he felt relieved.

"I know this. Don't worry. I'll talk to you in detail when I get home."

Ling Wanwan was surprised by Kuang Mingxuan's calm attitude, and asked worriedly: "Are you sure? She doesn't answer my calls now. I'm really afraid that something will happen to her. She really can't have anything happen to her. She..."

Kuang Mingxuan's voice was very gentle: "Don't worry, I'm sure she's fine, trust me. But it's a long story. You can wait until I get home to talk about it, okay?"

"Oh."

Ling Wanwan finally hung up the phone obediently.

Kuang Mingxuan waited for her to hang up the phone, then put the phone on the table, his eyes a little wandering.

At the meeting site, a division manager was reporting on his work. The moment the boss picked up the phone, he paused the report with a look.

So everyone in the venue watched blankly as the boss went from being as cold as ice at the beginning, to being as gentle as water when he answered the phone, and then back to being as cold as ice after hanging up the phone.

Everyone looked at each other.

Kuang Mingxuan felt that this issue might be a bit troublesome.

He fired Gu Yingxue without obtaining Ling Wanwan's consent in advance.

Originally he thought this was unlikely to be a problem at all, but now looking at Ling Wanwan's attitude, it might actually be a troublesome thing - a person who attaches too much importance to emotions cannot become a good leader.

He picked up the phone and wanted to call back, but after thinking about it again, he decided to forget it and talk slowly after he got home. Face-to-face communication was more effective.

Then he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the scene.

Looking up, the division manager who was supposed to make a report did not speak, and everyone looked at him with different expressions.

"My wife's phone number."

In fact, there was no need to explain, but he couldn't help but explain.

An older manager present was a little surprised: "Mr. Kuang, when did you get married? Why haven't we heard about it?"

Kuang Mingxuan smiled: "It's not too late to hear about it now."

He glanced at the time on his phone. Well, it was now [-]:[-] p.m.

"I got married a while ago. I may have forgotten to tell everyone. So starting tomorrow, all employees will take three days off. If the position is special or the work process is urgent and the rest cannot be taken temporarily, the salary will be calculated as three times."

Someone in the conference room had already begun to applaud.

"Thank you, Mr. Kuang! Happy wedding, Mr. Kuang!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Kuang on the early birth of your son!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Kuang!"

……

Someone else shouted playfully: "Thank you, Mrs. Kuang! Long live Madam!"

Kuang Mingxuan is not a person who likes to listen to flattery from his subordinates, but this time he felt happy when he heard it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up a little.

The meeting ended early, and everyone who walked out of the meeting room was smiling.

A three-day holiday is nothing to some working people. The work is there, and they are theirs morning and night. If they really leave the work at hand and go on holiday, they may not be able to relax.

But Kuang Mingxuan clearly proposed that if you don’t take a vacation, you will get a “three times salary” benefit, which is not a small temptation for many people.

Some are not short of money, and some are not short of fake money. Anyway, everyone can choose what they need and apply flexibly. This universally celebrated gift is really so considerate!

When Kuang Mingxuan returned to the office, he originally wanted to go home from get off work immediately. Unexpectedly, he saw Yuan Bei sitting upright at his desk. He felt a moment of disappointment in his heart - his plan to leave work early was probably impossible to implement. .

Seeing him entering the door, Yuan Bei stood up respectfully and stood with his hands down: "Boss, I'm back."

Kuang Mingxuan threw the materials in his hand directly.

"I thought you would rest at home for a few days?"

"Isn't it a bit unloyal for you to call me back in such a hurry so that I can rest for a few more days?"

"That's right, I just issued a notice. Just treat it as congratulations on my wedding. Starting tomorrow, everyone in the group will have a three-day holiday. You are exempted from it. Come and work!"

Yuan Bei frowned.

"The whole group is on holiday, are you serious?"

Kuang Mingxuan poured himself a cup of tea.

"Those who cannot take vacation will be counted as three times their salary."

Yuan Bei: "That's pretty much it."

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