Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

When Qing Yan woke up, there was only one feeling: Pain!

My whole body hurts, especially my abdomen, and it hurts to the bone even when I breathe.

He joined the richest man's training program since he was a child, and he can be regarded as the pride of heaven. When did he suffer such hardships?

Manager Zhao, Manager Zhao!

Qing Yan silently recited this person's name, and beat the bed with hatred, this movement pulled the wound again, the pain made him vent his strength, and he dared not move again.

"You're awake, don't move around. The cut was quite deep. Fortunately, you were lucky and didn't cut your intestines." The little nurse called the doctor over while making notes, seeing his cold eyes, and even A bit disdainful.

Qing Yan closed her eyes: "Where is my assistant?"

"Running up and down to serve you like your own father," the little nurse said quickly, "Your company is really scary."

"What about the rest?" Qing Yan remembered that he had brought a lot of people to the awards ceremony this time, and the boss had something to do, so at least he had to come to offer condolences.

"I didn't see it." The little nurse turned around and left after recording the data.

"Wait for me..."

He was answered by the sound of the door of the ward being closed.

What kind of service attitude, Qing Yan plans to take a closer look at the other party's brand name next time, and must complain to her when she is discharged from the hospital.

Then the doctor came over and checked again: "It's okay."

"When will I be discharged from the hospital?" Qing Yan asked with a frown, still thinking about the company's affairs.

"Next month."

"Can you..."

Another slam of the door was his answer.

Qing Yan fell powerlessly on the bed, and finally got his hard-working decathlon assistant: "Why didn't anyone else come from the company? Didn't the headquarters send anyone?"

"This..." the assistant hesitated. He looked at the boss who was still high-spirited a few months ago. After this knife, the aloof arrogance seemed to have fallen into the dust, pale and haggard, and his eyes were burning with the same anger as ordinary people.

He turned the subject in another direction: "You once said that anger is a form of incompetence."

"When did I say that?" Qing Yan instinctively retorted domineeringly, and then remembered.

That's right, he said that impatiently when his unlucky brother was beaten to pieces by Qibao.

The assistant explained: "The Roland headquarters is negotiating with us. In the future, the Huaguo subsidiary will be completely independent and will no longer use Roland's name. Most of the employees have already left."

"How dare they?" Qing Yan's chest heaved suddenly.

For the first time, the assistant felt that his previous filter was too strong, and he actually regarded an ordinary person as an omnipotent business genius: "Our company's welfare is not as good as Qibao, not to mention that there is an accident like Manager Zhao."

"They actually went to Qibao!" Qing Yan once again thought of the two who backhanded him before, "Traitors!"

"We signed an employment contract, and they have the right to resign," said the assistant, who was much more sober than him. "There has never been a rule that you have to work for this company until you die. In this world, not only companies can be unscrupulous." The oppression of employees, employees also have the right to say no to this oppression."

This is the first time that Qing Yan, who has always been arrogant and conceited, was slapped by his loyal assistant, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows in surprise: "How could you say such a thing?"

Do you always feel that I was born to be your lackey who comes and goes when you call it?

The assistant's heart was half cold, and he put the resignation letter he had prepared a long time ago in front of his hospital bed: "Since you have woken up, you are able to take care of yourself. I only left at this time, which can be regarded as the last bit of our love." .”

"Why?" Qing Yan was extremely astonished, how could things take such a turn for the worse.

The assistant turned on his mobile phone and asked him to read the comments on this matter on the Internet: "You are a qualified exploiter, but not a qualified entrepreneur. You are not the person I want to find."

"no……"

Then, Qing Yan received his third door closing sound today.

He shifted his gaze to the trending search, and No. 1 was a report on the whole network about this matter.

IWSC: At 21:00 today, the suspect Zhao was dismissed from the company due to terminal illness. He was repeatedly squeezed and resentful, so he entered the awards ceremony with a controlled knife and stabbed Qing, the president of his company, and was later refused to disclose Mr. Qing, an enthusiastic citizen named in uniform, has been transferred to the public security organ for processing.

The next blog post reads: In order to express my gratitude to Mr. Qing, an enthusiastic citizen, Qibao will be awarded the Special Courage Award.

Another: The second generation of ordinary youth who won the gold medal will be listed soon, ordinary youth, extraordinary courage, officials also want to drink a few more sips~(≧v≦)~

The comment section below has completely fallen.

"I have already been popularized by the big V about the International Wine and Spirits Competition, but I am uneducated, so I can only say awesome!"

"Mr. Qing, an enthusiastic citizen, can't he be Mr. Qing from Qibao? This size is too thin."

"Hahahaha, same surname, different Mr. Qing."

"I didn't expect that the organizing committee of the competition would also advertise to be cute, Ye Qingjie."

The latter two are best used together.

Among the hot searches about social animals, there are overwhelming abuses against the dog boss. Countless social animals have issued bloody and tearful complaints here, and Roland's employees have taken the lead.

"996 is a blessing, others think 996 is not 996."

"Are you sick? Does your illness have anything to do with my asking you to work overtime?"

"Each of us is just a screw. If it is scrapped, we can replace it with another one."

Golden sentences like this are frequently swiped on the screen, behind which lies the long-standing anger and resentment of a group.

After this kind of resentment came to Qibao's hot search, it turned into a pool of spring water and emotion.

Every blog post is a company benefit posted by Qibao employees.

From the establishment of Qibao to the present, there are traces to follow along the way, and there is absolutely no possibility of fraud.

Some POs show the modern office environment, the endless industrial factory area with all internal organs, the ten-story office building, and the happy office where you can get unlimited drinks and snacks everywhere.

Some posts showed Qibao's various benefits during this period, such as pear blossom mobile phones, game consoles, emerald pendants, and even a bunch of crocodile dolls.

Of course, the most direct and most impactful thing is the salary slips of a bunch of people, ranging from 1 to 10. The salary far exceeds that of the same position in similar companies on the market, not to mention bonuses, five insurances and one housing fund, and various other wages. kind of subsidy.

"Tears flowed from the corners of my mouth without disappointment."

"I just want to call Mr. Qing Dad, do you still need the pendant?"

"The last time I was on the hot search, I knew that Qibao's welfare is good, but only after comparing it with the status quo of most social animals, I realized how valuable it is!"

Occasionally, a few sunspots would say sourly: "Maybe it's a fake, should we continue to open such a good welfare company?", "Qibao is just a way to attract talents, and the essence is still the same."

He was quickly turned back.

"It's not the first time that Qibao has been trending because of benefits."

"Why can't you get Qibao acid?"

It can be said that in this crusade against all black-hearted capitalists, Qibao is like a clear stream, successfully establishing the status of heaven in the hearts of all social animals.

All of a sudden, many people who were hesitant to resign chose to get rid of the shackles of black-hearted capitalists without hesitation, and turned their resumes to Qibao.

I don't know how many company bosses who like to exploit employees and lower labor costs have started to be petty villains in private.

Everyone is so depressed, why do you want to stand out?

Of course, the one who reacted most strongly was Qing Yan, President of Roland, who was the first to bear the brunt of the crusade against social animals: "Qing Qin!"

These two words were almost squeezed out from his throat with blood, especially seeing netizens discussing the same surname but completely different personalities. His sore feet.

Qing Yan changed his surname with all his heart, didn't he think that he himself would be the best heir to the richest man?

How to say that in this ranking, he also got a good result of 15th, and that idle Xiaoqing is probably only in the middle, how can he climb up to him!

Just at this moment, the door of his ward was pushed open without a sound.

The one who came in was a housekeeper with gray hair and a standard smile like a ruler. He recognized it at a glance. He was probably also a spokesperson for the richest man.

Qing Yan squeezed out a smile: "Hi, what's the matter?"

"It's a big deal," the steward bowed politely, "You have violated the regulations of our competition regulations that you must not break the law and commit crimes, and you have already lost your qualifications."

"What!" Qing Yan stood up suddenly, the wound was torn apart with his movements, and warm liquid flowed out, but it couldn't attract his attention, "It's just a manager!"

"To be precise, if you don't have the support from the richest man, you can only be a manager at best." The butler put the notice in front of his eyes, with a polite and distant tone, "You will really understand this sentence soon."

"Didn't the company give us a free gift?" He made a final effort with a trembling voice.

"Some things can't be taken back, but they can be destroyed," the butler smiled. "The richest man feels that this game, so far, is too peaceful."

Qing Yan picked up the notification with trembling hands, as if he saw the collapsed tall building and he had nothing left.

He finally realized one thing like never before: he was not born to be superior, but only through what he thought was a self-satisfied buffoon.

Without strong capital and backing, where would he go?

While Qingyan was still lying in the operating room, Qingqin also read the trending Weibo searches and was about to go back to sleep with tears in her eyes. Then, she received a call from Lou Quan: "Qingqing, what's going on with you?" ?”

"You also saw the hot search?" Qingqin yawned and said weakly, "The matter has been resolved, it's not a big problem."

"I've arrived in Kyoto." The background sound on the other side was very noisy, and the announcement from the airport could be vaguely heard, "Where are you now?"

Qingqin was stunned for a moment, quickly reported the address, and hurriedly put on his coat: "I'll go pick you up."

"No, I'm already in the car." Lou Quan's voice was low, with a hint of coaxing in his tone, "Be good, wait for me in the room?"

Qing Qin inexplicably felt an electric current spread from his ears to his whole body, and blushed unconsciously: "Okay."

However, he was never a well-behaved person, so he put on his clothes and stood at the entrance of the alley. After a whole night of tossing, the sky had already turned pale, with only a few morning stars shining.

Lou Quan hurriedly got out of the car, and his black coat slid across a flying arc with his movements.

He was wearing sunglasses, his brows were tightly frowned, his hair was messy, and he hadn't even shaved the stubble on his chin, revealing a kind of embarrassment that Qingqin had never seen before.

"Mr. Lou!" Qing Qin waved his hand, speaking very naturally and familiarly.

The other party's eyes looking around immediately focused on him, and the next second, he immediately stepped forward with his long legs and walked over aggressively.

Before Qingqin had time to ask him why he came to the capital in such a hurry, he was pulled into an embrace filled with the smell of pine wood and snow.

He raised his head in a daze, and saw the first ray of morning light falling on the shoulder of the other party, and a teardrop that became brighter and brighter under this ray of light.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Qingqin thought: It's over, he seems to have caused a big trouble unknowingly.