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Chapter 6~40: Xiaqiu's work

Powerful Career - Chapter 6~40: Xia Qiu’s Work

The TV station can't always let Xia Qiu continue to take vacation like this. The day after Xia Qiu returned to Wucheng City, the Human Resources Department called Xia Qiu and said: "Director Xia, are you back? I'm here to support the TV station.

It’s really difficult to be under constant pressure. The work in the station is really too busy. You have been away for more than 20 days. The station manager has called you at least ten times. I said you are busy with something. If you don’t come back,

, I’ll just sit on the wax.”

Xia Qiu said calmly: "I'm back, Minister Zhang. Don't worry. I'll go to the station to report. By the way, just by the way, you should prepare to find a successor. I have something to do here and I don't have time."

Keep working."

"What happened?" Director Zhang from the Human Resources Department exclaimed over the phone.

"Well, it's not convenient for me to say it here. You will know what happened." Xia Qiu did not explain clearly. Whenever she thought of her illness, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

Minister Zhang said in surprise: "Can't you tell me at all?" He had no idea what happened to Xia Qiu, and he actually needed to make trouble to the extent of planning to find a successor. You know, someone who has achieved Xia Qiu's position

, it takes a person to fight for a lifetime, this is not a small thing, but no matter how big the thing is, it is not more important than life. If Xia Qiu's illness was not serious, she would not be in a hurry to leave her post. No matter what, she would not be in a hurry to leave her job.

Now he is a senior cadre.

But no matter how high the level is, life is not more important in Xia Qiu's mind. Perhaps at this time, Xia Qiu can better understand the desolation and unwillingness of the end of life. As a minister who cannot put himself in Xia Qiu's shoes, he still cannot imagine Xia Qiu's mood.

After putting down the phone, the first thing Xia Qiu thought about was how she could tell the station director Ming about this matter, and how her colleagues in the TV station should deal with it. Her head began to hurt again. In the past few days, the tumor had been pressing on her.

The frequency of the brain nerves is getting closer and closer, and the disease is showing its ferocious claws, making Xia Qiu miserable. Every headache attack means that the time of death is getting closer and closer.

After thinking for a long time, she still felt that she could not face her colleagues in the unit calmly, so she called Lin Xiaoyun and said: "Xiaoyun, there is a call from the station urging me to go to work, but I don't want to go, you go and do it."

Please explain my current situation to the station manager. I really don’t want to go to the unit anymore. Seeing that familiar environment makes me feel uncomfortable." Xia Qiu has worked in a TV station all his life and is familiar with every plant and tree there.

Those who have feelings will certainly not be indifferent.

Lin Xiaoyun was very considerate of her mother-in-law's mood at this time and said, "Okay, Mom, I'll go to the TV station right away to explain. Are you sure I want to tell you everything about your condition?"

"You can't hide it even if you want to. I don't care what others say about me, it's just that I don't have the courage to say it myself."

Lin Xiaoyun bit her lip tightly, feeling suddenly sad. She tried hard not to cry, and said, "I understand, mom, don't worry, I will handle this matter satisfactorily."

After putting down the phone, Lin Xiaoyun began to cry loudly. Only then did she realize that she was not as strong as she thought. Moreover, Xia Qiu's death also required more personnel arrangements.

Colleagues were surprised when they saw Lin Xiaoyun crying. Some of them did not rule out those who had objections to Lin Xiaoyun. Seeing Lin Xiaoyun's appearance, they secretly wondered whether Lin Xiaoyun and her husband had a disagreement and planned to give her away.

Abandoned.

Lin Xiaoyun knew that it was inappropriate to be so sad in the workplace. After crying for a while, she stopped crying under the persuasion of several colleagues with whom she usually got along well. She did not explain why she was crying, and after making some arrangements for her work, she stopped crying.

I drove out of the unit and came to the TV station.

She stopped the car and looked at the towering TV tower, feeling very emotional in her heart. Although this was where Xia Qiu worked, Lin Xiaoyun had never been there. Thinking about the past time, it seemed that she lacked some care and care for her mother-in-law.

Xia Qiu is usually very serious and meticulous in her work. Lin Xiaojun and Lu Yan have never felt that Xia Qiu has difficulties at work.

She sat quietly for a while, feeling weak all over. She had not yet thought about how to talk to Xia Qiu's leader about her mother-in-law's condition. Saying it directly would be very cruel news to anyone, and besides, in her

Deep down in my heart, I still have a fluke mentality toward Xia Qiu, hoping that a miracle will happen.

Lin Xiaoyun is a kind-hearted woman, but she is not strong enough. She is far from as tough as Lu Yan. Only when things happened did she realize that there was still a gap in her abilities. Since she could not complete the matter, she called Lu Yan and said, "A Yan

, can you come and accompany me to the TV station to talk to my mother’s leader about my mother’s work issues?”

Lu Yan is with Zhang Zhixian. He has not been interested in work these days. His mind is full of problems about Xia Qiu's condition. Zhang Zhixian is helping him plan how to treat Xia Qiu. These days, Zhang Zhixian is not idle either.

, I went to school with him at the Beijing Medical University.

The teachers at the university contacted him and faxed Xia Qiu’s medical records, hoping that the medical experts at the Medical University could find a way to prolong life. Zhang Zhixian no longer hopes to cure Xia Qiu’s brain tumor, but only hopes that Xia Qiu’s life can be delayed.

It’s done.

At such a critical moment, what Lu Yan thinks of most is Zhang Zhixian. On the one hand, he is looking for a solution to the disease, but at the same time, he needs the comfort of his mistress. At this time, Zhang Zhixian is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

After receiving Lin Xiaoyun's call, Lu Yan sighed and said, "No problem, I'll be right away. Where are you now?"

"I'm just below the TV station. I didn't want to look for you at first, but I feel so weak. Ah Yan, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Don't worry, I'll be there right away."

Lu Yan did not dare to delay and said to Zhang Zhixian: "Send me to the TV station. Xiaoyun is waiting for me over there."

Zhang Zhixian stood up and said, "Is your car parked outside?"

Lu Yan sighed and said, "I asked the driver to drive away after I arrived at the hospital. Let me lend you your car and bring it back to you after I finish the work."

"Don't be so anxious. I'm not in a hurry to use the car. You can use it. If you need it, just give me a call."

"Well, I will, and I don't want to bother you any more."

"Don't say that, okay? Do we still have to talk about bothering or not bothering each other? As you said, there will never be any regrets between us." Zhang Zhixian saw that Lu Yan had become obviously embarrassed in the past few days.

With a haggard face, he also felt very unhappy. Ever since Xia Qiu's condition was made public, Lu Yan had never had a full night's sleep or a peaceful meal.

Lu Yan came to the parking lot with Zhang Zhixian's car keys. He pressed the remote control lightly, the car's headlights flashed, the siren made a brisk sound, and he unlocked the car.

Lu Yan got into the car calmly, closed the door, and was about to start the car when a person next to him suddenly said "Hey". He stared and saw that it was a man in his twenties, wearing a crisp suit, who was looking at him in surprise.

Look at yourself.

Lu Yan thought he had met an acquaintance. Generally speaking, there were more people who knew him than he knew. He often gave reports to his subordinates at meetings, but he didn't know many people. Any meeting he chaired would not be recognized by others.

It is difficult for people to forget him. After all, he is a high-ranking official. However, Lu Yan does not need to remember everyone. Those people come from various positions. No matter how good his memory is, it is difficult to remember them all.

Lu Yan lowered the car window and nodded to the man. Anger suddenly appeared on the man's face. He ran over in just a few steps from more than ten meters away. He was very fast. Lu Yan saw his movements.

After that, I immediately became alert and subconsciously touched my ribs. There was nothing there, nothing.

Only then did he remember that Yang Ruomei had taken back his gun. He had no weapons on him. Just when the man outside rushed to the car, Lu Yan opened the car door suddenly, and the car door hit the man hard.

on the body.

The angry man was hit by the car door and fell to the ground. His body shook, and then fell to the ground with a thud. Lu Yan took the opportunity to get out of the car. He first glanced at the man's hand, but didn't see anything.
Chapter completed!
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