With a check worth ten million in her pocket, Bai Shuang was ready to leave the hospital.
While waiting for the elevator, she heard loud noises coming from the corridor.
"Get out of here!" With a roar, Yan Changkang was thrown out of the ward by a fruit basket. One of his glasses was smashed, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
Yan Changkang pushed up his glasses, picked up his bag, and wanted to go in again, "Mr. Wang, I stayed up for a week to come up with this plan. It's really good for the company's future plans!"
Although you are sick, it is just a small appendicitis surgery and nothing serious.
You can take this time to read the plan!"
"Get out!" A strong male voice came from the ward again.
Another teacup was thrown out, almost hitting Yan Changkang's head.
Bai Shuang knew immediately upon hearing this that there was absolutely nothing wrong with this middle-aged man's health.
Soon, several men and women dressed in work clothes like Yan Changkang came out of the ward.
"Xiao Yan, are you too blind? You came to see Mr. Wang and you didn't bring anything with you?"
"That's right. If you don't even carry a fruit basket, let alone the 'feelings'."
"Tsk tsk, you're still a doctoral student from 985 University. What's the use of reading so many books? We don't understand the ways of the world yet."
"I'll give you a piece of advice, kid. A critical period like the boss's illness is an important moment for us to show our loyalty. If you don't pay for it now, when will you wait to pay for it?"
Faced with the ridicule and ridicule of his seniors, Yan Changkang pushed up his glasses and said stubbornly: "I get so much salary from the company just to contribute to the development of the company.
I am very confident in my plan. As long as Mr. Wang gives me a chance, I can bring double the income to the company!"
After saying that, Yan Changkang knocked on the door again without giving up, "Mr. Wang, please take a look at my plan, Wang..."
"You don't have to come to the company to work tomorrow!" Mr. Wang's decision came from the ward.
When Yan Changkang heard this, his hand knocking on the door stopped in mid-air.
"Hahahaha! Why can't this idiot listen to advice? If you insist on having your own way, this is a good time!"
"Forget it, forget about this stupid head, let's go back to the company."
The group of people walked to the elevator in a grand manner, and Bai Shuang glanced at them.
These old fritters who think that if they please their boss will have a bright future, they are stupid and stupid.
Bai Shuang walked away from here and walked to Yan Changkang.
Yan Changkang was still standing at the door of the ward, keeping his hands frozen in mid-air.
His eyes seemed to be vacant, and he seemed not to believe Mr. Wang's decision.
He... was fired just like that?
Is it because he didn't flatter Mr. Wang with those people and didn't give him gifts?
This is not the working life he imagined!
"Hello." A cold voice suddenly came from my ear.
Yan Changkang suddenly woke up, took back his hand, and turned around to look.
Standing in front of him was a beautiful-looking woman.
The woman was wearing an off-white windbreaker with a waist-cinching design that highlighted her slender waist.
The woman has a faint smile on her face, but it doesn't make people feel easy to get close to her. Because her eyes are cold, her temperament is noble and elegant, and her whole person looks sassy and beautiful, with a sense of distance.
However, her black hair was casually tucked behind her head, and a few flowing strands of hair were scattered around her palm-sized fair face, which added a touch of laziness and casualness to her, making her look a little more down-to-earth.
Yan Changkang stuttered and said, "Hello, hello."
This was the first time he saw such a beautiful person in real life, and he didn't dare to breathe!
Bai Shuang's eyes moved down and fell on Yan Changkang's documents tucked into the creaking nest. "If you don't mind, could you tell me your plan?"
Yan Changkang's pupils shrank slightly, with shock and strong surprise, "...Eh?!"
An hour later, in the coffee shop.
Yan Changkang put down the documents in his hands and ended his impassioned speech.
His face was still flushed with excitement. Bai Shuang pushed the coffee on the table and said, "I've been talking for so long, drink some to moisten your throat."
And she picked up the document and read it.
After Yan Changkang drank a cup of coffee, he wiped his mouth and stared at Bai Shuang expectantly and nervously.
Bai Shuang quickly read the document and threw it on the table.
"Your project is very good, but I don't have much money at the moment. If you are willing, you can use the money to do it first. If there is not enough left, I will find a way."
Bai Shuang took out the 10 million check that was not yet warm and placed it on the document.
To be honest, Yan Changkang felt a little disappointed and lonely.
This plan is really good, but it requires at least tens of millions of funds, otherwise it will not achieve the expected results, and it will be in vain.
When Yan Changkang heard Bai Shuang say "there is not much money", he subconsciously thought that the money was hundreds of thousands, or at most one million.
But no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat. This is at least the first investment. If the money is not enough, he can still attract more investments!
Yan Changkang has a strong psychological quality. After cheering himself up, he raised his head with a smile and said to Bai Shuang: "Okay, I will definitely live up to Mr. Song's expectations!"
Bai Shuang said calmly: "It's not me. You start this company. You are the boss."
Yan Changkang stared blankly: "...ah?"
"Bring the phone." Bai Shuang stretched out his hand.
Yan Changkang stupidly handed over the phone.
After Bai Shuang entered her mobile phone number on his mobile phone, she stood up and left, "Call me if you have anything to do, but don't contact me if you have nothing to do."
Yan Changkang silently watched Bai Shuang leave, and only when no one was around was there any trace of him, did he remember to look at the check.
After taking one look, Yan Changkang was stunned.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking that he opened it the wrong way.
Why, how come there are so many zeros?
Isn’t it one million?
This, this, this, this is ten million!
Mr. Song actually gave him 10 million, and even handed the company directly to him?
Yan Changkang's legs felt weak and his eyes felt sore at that time.
If Bai Shuang were in front of him at this time, he might have to hug Bai Shuang's thigh and call him daddy.
…
Two months later, it was a bitterly cold winter.
Today is New Year's Eve. There is a lively and happy scene outside. Only the Lu House seems to be a dead house. Only the room on the second floor of the whole house has light.
No one was guarding the door to the room.
In the past two months, Yun Ku and Yang Hui have been here one after another, but neither of them has benefited from Bai Shuang.
So they gave Bai Shuang a "lesson" on New Year's Eve.
What’s the lesson?
They planned to deliberately not answer Bai Shuang's call when he called to pay New Year greetings.
On New Year's Eve, a happy moment when other families gather together happily, they wanted to let Bai Shuang stay with a vegetative person who couldn't wake up, to experience the desolation of the world.