The sick and delicate boss was tortured into a strict wife

Bai Yuchen nodded with a smile and said, "I understand, don't worry, please also ask Director Wang to thank Director Li on my behalf, and the money will be gone. I don't need any liquidated damages for my little guy."

Director Wang: "Take it, this is Lao Li's wish. You are a sensible child. If there is a chance in the future, we will cooperate again. I won't stay any longer. You should rest well."

Bai Yuchen: "I'll take it, so let's say goodbye to the red envelope. It's not a holiday, so it's embarrassing."

Director Wang: "You're really nice, and you can still be talkative. Keep it up, it's good to go to the bad luck. Otherwise, when I go back, Lao Li will lose his temper again, and I can't afford to provoke him."

The push was pushed to the end, but the red envelope remained.Bai Yuchen smiled and pinched the red envelope in his hand. It was quite thick. If it was filled with hundred-yuan bills, it would probably be twenty or thirty thousand.

"It's so deceiving! Give me a little money and send it away?" Seeing Bai Yuchen's eyes wide open, Yang Jia said, "Chengzi, are you still laughing? Do you know how much the loss is?! "

You all know that the loss is big, how can I not know?

But what if you know?cry?Or go back with the revenge of pebbles hitting rocks, hitting others with egg yolks?

Bai Yuchen raised the red envelope in his hand: "Fatty, this life is like rape. When you are powerless to resist, you have to learn to enjoy it."

Although I have never been in the entertainment industry, I can also know how important the exposure rate is compared to the red envelopes in my hand.It is hypocritical to say that you are not angry, but you can't do it if you say you are angry, you can't get used to it and you can't get rid of it, and you are sulking at yourself, which is too disadvantageous.

Yang Jia cursed 'Get out', and wanted to say something, but glanced at Wei Junyi, and swallowed the words again.

Wei Junyi moved the chair a little closer to Bai Yuchen's bed, tilted his head and looked at Bai Yuchen, you...you fell silent for a long time.I want to ask because I care instinctively, and if I don't ask, it's out of respect among men.

Bai Yuchen looked at Wei Junyi who was hesitant to speak with a funny face, and said, "Okay, I don't need to comfort you. I have never won a lottery since I was a child, and I have never won a bottle, including buying drinks. A consolation prize, not bad."

Wei Junyi: "You can take it easy."

While the three of them were chatting, Wei Junyi shared some rumors about Xu Mingyang.

In the imperial capital, Xu Mingyang could at best be regarded as the rich second generation of a merchant family.However, this rich second generation is also interesting. Relying on his deeds of tormenting others, he managed to squeeze into the social circle of the second generation of the rich. The rich second generation who have no rights are even more excited to play. Any multiplayer game will become a pediatric game, and it is commonplace for people to be useless every now and then.

After hearing this, Yang Jia started the mode of crazily complaining.

Seeing that the time was approaching midnight, Bai Yuchen interrupted Yang Jia's chattering mouth and asked Wei Junyi to go back to rest earlier.

Wei Junyi raised his hand to check the time, nodded and said, "Well, what do you want to eat? I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Bai Yuchen: "Come on, you'll be a child if you go to the hospital. By the way, don't come here tomorrow. I plan to leave the hospital tomorrow morning."

Wei Junyi: "Why are you leaving the hospital? Did the doctor say that?"

Bai Yuchen: "Drink some medicine and get kicked a few times, what's the big deal? Good morning, there's no need to spend money here to occupy public resources, right?"