The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

17

Wen Ziqian asked the secretary to send big gifts to the uncles who were pretending to be sick, and even made a phone call in person to ask for warmth.

A Bin came back and reported: "It's a pity that Mr. Pan didn't become an actor. When I went, I was lying on the bed, so angry that I didn't have the energy to speak."

Wen Ziqian bowed his head to sign the document, and snorted coldly: "If he can die sooner, I will give him a crystal coffin."

A Bin smiled and said, "Give me one too."

Wen Ziqian raised his head, frowned, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think you are too healthy?"

Abin said brightly, "Aren't I joking?"

"Joking?" Wen Ziqian was serious and serious, "You can't even joke. Life is too long, and no one knows the future? It's better not to say such unlucky things, you know?"

A Bin thought to himself, I know Wen Ziqian is a prudish person, but I still joke about it, I deserve to be in trouble.

Wen Ziqian glanced at him, saw that his face was rather embarrassed, and his tone slowed down a bit. While lowering his head and continuing to read the documents, he said slowly, "Cousin, I know that I have a bad temper and I am not easy to get along with. I have wronged you all these years. .”

When A Bin heard him calling his cousin, he was flattered, and said: "Where is it, the money you gave is also worthy."

Wen Ziqian smiled and didn't look up. He glanced at the documents and said leisurely: "Before I was 19 years old, I never thought that I would become like this in my life, and Wu Yazui said a lot of unlucky things... Wait for me After being injured, I realized that what I pursued and cared about in the past is really nothing, no matter how much money is, it is better to be healthy.”

A Bin didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he responded foolishly: "That's it, that's it."

Wen Ziqian looked up at him and said with a smile, "I envy you."

"I'm a wage earner, what should I envy." A Bin said embarrassedly.

Wen Ziqian's eyes were watery, but the eyeballs were particularly clear.He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Isn't it the happiest thing for a wife and children to live in peace and harmony?"

Yes, seeing all the scenery and living a long life is happiness.

Wen Ziqian also understood, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.There are too many things in his heart that he wants to do, and before he realizes it, he will die with regret.

After sitting for an hour and a half, his back couldn't take it anymore. He went back to the back room, moved himself to the bed, lay down on his stomach to decompress his back, and continued to read the documents with his body propped up.

A Bin sat aside, sorting out the documents he had corrected, recalling the topic he said before, and sighed: "Cousin, you said that you are already so rich, why bother to work so hard. Money in this world, earning money You can’t earn enough, you say yes. You say, no matter how much money is good, health is the most important thing, I think what you said makes sense.”

Mr. Wen, who was still in the warm cousin mode just now, now has a backache and a cold sweat on his forehead, and the inexplicable pain in his lower body began to torture him again, instantly switching his amiable mode to the devil mode, only listening to his cold voice, nothing Said angrily: "I'm not healthy anymore, do you still want me to have no money? If you don't have money, who will pay you? How can you support your family? Also, how many times have I said that I am called Mr. Wen in the company, I can't remember Is it? Have you finished all the things I told you? I am half dead from exhaustion, but you just sit and enjoy the happiness all afternoon?"

"..." A Bin was so frightened that he jumped up quickly when he heard the tone of his words, and said "Mr. Wen, I'm going to the planning department to revive him", and ran away with oil on his feet.

……

The big gift Wen Ziqian sent included shark's fin and bird's nest, and of course a pot of dog's blood.

A few bosses who pretended to be sick have been flustered recently, and a few gangsters who killed thousands of dollars had nothing to do, so they ran to the door of their villa in the middle of the night to splash dog blood.Sometimes I have to write a poem and write a poem, and come and go without a trace. The security guards were dispatched, and they took turns squatting but failed to catch these people.

Of course the old guys know who did it, and they can say it without evidence. If they want to produce evidence, the rich will cherish their lives the most, for fear that Qin Cang, who killed a thousand knives, will send them a few murderers to make trouble.

A week later, except for Pan Fang, the others all took the initiative to show their kindness to Wen Ziqian, saying that they were recovering well and that they would be there on time for the next meeting.

Wen Ziqian said politely: "Your body is important, so don't be in a hurry."

When the directors heard this, they hurriedly said: "That can't be done, we are all old people in the company, Ziqian, you just took over the job, we should give our full support."

Wen Ziqian narrowed his smiling eyes, very happy, and said, "Thank you uncles for your great support, Ziqian will always remember it."

After hanging up the phone, seeing A Bin looking at him, he casually asked, "What are you looking at? I have flowers on my face?"

A Bin sighed sincerely: "I think...you are blind if you don't become an actor."

Wen Ziqian: "..." Get lost.

He took out a resume from a pile of documents and said to A Bin: "It must be delivered to Pan Fang within an hour, and tell him that I will not sign anything that does not go to the council."

A Bin took it over and took a look, surprised: "What? You rejected Miss San's job introduction letter?" He also repeated: "This is Miss San's resume."

Wen Ziqian raised his head, his brows were slightly frowned, it could be seen that he was getting impatient, and said, "I'm not blind yet, can I see?"

Fortunately, A Bin is very honest, can be easily angered, and is not as knowledgeable as him. Before the boss got mad, he took the order with special insight.

After A Bin left, Wen Ziqian called Qin Cang, and there was a lazy voice on the other end of the phone. It was high in the sun, and Master Qin was still sleeping.

"Boy, hurry up and wash up, the sun is shining on your butt."

Qin Cang's voice came with a smile: "It's naked, naked."

"..." Wen Ziqian glanced at his mouth, he shouldn't be molesting a hooligan.

"Mr. Wen, are you coming back tonight?"

"The company is very busy, I won't come back, I don't want to go back and forth."

"Then I'll go to the company to live with you." Qin Cang said with a deadpan face.

"Why do you come here? The lounge has all the necessary auxiliary facilities and daily necessities, so why worry about it? I warn you not to come." Wen Ziqian frowned, because Qin Cang Often going in and out of the company, eating and living with him, he vaguely heard some bad rumors.

Where there is no wind, there are no waves, and there is no impenetrable wall.

He didn't want Qin Cang to be labeled.

Qin Cang said: "That's not okay. How did you drop your hand a few days ago? The bed in the unit is not like at home, it is much higher than the wheelchair. You have fallen several times, what do you think?"

A few days ago, when Wen Ziqian was angry, he beat the ground with his hand, and his right hand was swollen for several days. After Qin Cang found out, he lied that he fell when he was moving from the wheelchair to the bed.

Wen Ziqian's right hand could not be fully straightened, and sometimes had sudden convulsions. In the early years, wrestling became a common occurrence.After reconstruction over the years, his symptoms have improved a lot, but unfortunately he still can't return to his normal state. As a result, he can only move horizontally or from high to low, and can only look up at his neck from low to high.

Because of this matter, Qin Cang angrily announced that he would take care of him 24 hours a day, but he vomited to death. He simply hated iron and steel. Over the years, he worked hard to help him run the place and advise him. Wasn't it just that he hoped that he would become famous and be successful? Personal master?The well-known little master Qin, could it be that he is not allowed to be a nurse?

During this period of time, Wen Ziqian's ears were almost callused from his nagging, and he said displeasedly, "Can you not interrupt me? I have a business for you to take care of."

"Splashing dog blood again?" Qin Cang's eyes lit up when he heard that he was doing something bad.

Wen Ziqian felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to communicate with him, and his forehead was aching. "That's the end of the matter. It's almost settled. If you don't look good again, I'm going to hang up the phone."

Qin Cang immediately restrained himself, and said sternly, "Yes, my young master, I was wrong, tell me."

Wen Ziqian said: "These days, Zixuan may be in a bad mood, can you accompany her?"

Qin Cang asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ziqian said: "I rejected her proposal to join the company."

"Ah!" Qin Cang sat up and said, "I'll go, your own sister, why don't you say no? You didn't deliberately make things difficult for Pan Fang? As for that? That's your sister, you have to think about others As for you and the Pan family, after so many years, we have been fighting slowly, why use Zixuan as a punching bag?"

Wen Ziqian frowned and said, "Don't worry about these things, just keep her company and make her happy."

Qin Cang on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Ziqian, I hope that no matter when, I will be an important support in your heart, not a tool to be used, okay?"

Wen Ziqian hung up the phone with a "huh", let out a breath, put his hands on his waist, the girdle was stuck on his body hard, and it was uncomfortable to wear.But it was very difficult to move without wearing him. He didn't have any strength in his waist and abdomen. He could only complete some simple self-care because of this guy supporting his body.

"Hey...this is not the way..." He sighed, and said to himself, "Maybe...I should hire a nurse."