Ling Wenxiao was a little surprised. She finally saw clearly this time. Although He Qiyan looked very easy-going on the surface, his inner thoughts were very cautious. It turned out that he had already planned a way to punish Sister Chen and Hu Feng.
, and we have to wait for her to take the initiative to speak out, then in fact He Qiyan knows everything abroad. Maybe he is the one who makes the real decisions behind the scenes in recent years, but he still wants to declare that the decision-making power is given to the company's vice president.
Ling Wenxiao carefully read He Qiyan's remarks in her mind before she could react. She couldn't help but shudder. She would always forget from time to time that He Qiyan was actually an out-and-out businessman.
, the premise of being good to you is that you are of use to him. If Ling Wenxiao is like Sister Chen, his work ability does not meet his expected standards, or a situation occurs that is completely beyond his control, then how will he punish Ling Wenxiao?
Where is Wen Xiao?
Thinking of this, he did not dare to think further. Ling Wenxiao pretended to look away with a relaxed expression, and asked casually: "Hey, Mr. He, if one day you find out that I am not me, what will you do?"
How to do it?"
He Qiyan frowned, looked at her doubtfully and said:
"You are not you. Why, is substitute literature very popular now? Well...if you were not you, I would let you be you."
Ling Wenxiao didn't dare to look directly at He Qiyan. She didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but her eyes still pretended to be watching a movie, and she brainstormed the meaning of this sentence in her mind.
But he still couldn't hold it back and had to ask curiously:
"Haha, what does that mean? Mr. He, what you say as a boss is profound and cannot be understood by ordinary people."
"You will naturally understand it when you understand it. It is useless to say more now."
He Qiyan did not answer her directly, he stretched and stood up, stretched out his somewhat deformed clothes, turned to look at Ling Wenxiao and asked: Are you going to stay here to watch the movie, or go back to the room to rest?
Ling Wenxiao picked up his phone and checked the time. It was already midnight. He raised his head and smiled and said to He Qiyan: "I chose to go back to the room to rest. You should also rest early, Mr. He."
"good!"
He Qiyan came over and picked up Ling Wenxiao. Ling Wenxiao patted He Qiyan in panic: "Boss, boss, there's no need to trouble you so much. I can walk by myself. I'll do it if you let me come to your house."
I can't thank you enough. Don't be so polite. I feel really sorry for you."
He Qiyan didn't care what she said, he carried Ling Wenxiao all the way to the room and put him safely on the bed.
He Qiyan sat by the bed, pulled back the quilt and covered her with it, and warned:
"My room is on the second floor. If anything happens, just tell the artificial intelligence and it will tell me your problem."
Ling Wenxiao thought to himself: "Wow, is technology so advanced now? It's great! But I can't show my cowardice, I have to act calm and composed."
"Okay, what's the name of the artificial intelligence? How should I call her?"
"It's called Songsong."
"Songsong?"
Ling Wenxiao felt as if he had heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Okay, Mr. He, I won't bother you in the future. You should go to bed early. Good night!"
Ling Wenxiao showed the sweetest smile she could and waved her hand towards He Qiyan.
He Qiyan looked at her appearance and couldn't help but raise his hand to pinch Ling Wenxiao's cheek.
Smiled warmly: "Good night!"
He Qiyan tightened the quilt for her, turned around, walked to the door, turned off the light in the room, and closed the door softly.
Ling Wenxiao lay flat on the bed, made a big sign, and looked sideways at his back as he closed the door. He felt a strong sense of security in his heart. Ling Wenxiao felt as if he didn't have to worry about anything.
But Ling Wenxiao couldn't understand He Qiyan. She began to think about what kind of person he was.
Sometimes he was kind and humorous. When he came to visit Ling Wenxiao, he would chat like friends to pass the time and relieve Ling Wenxiao's pain.
But sometimes he is so serious, talking about money interests, and the aura he exudes is so cold, as if a person is only worthy of being associated with if he has use value. If he has no value, he will be dismissed.
Treat it like garbage, it will be thrown away as soon as you throw it away.
Everything here is so far away from Ling Wenxiao's real life that no one can get close to it.
He Qiyan always made Ling Wenxiao take back the hand she had just opened to him when she wanted to rely on him.
This feeling of being far and near is sometimes unbearable. I don’t know when he is happy, I don’t know when I can joke with him, and I don’t know what words will annoy him. This feeling makes Ling Wen
Xiao must always be vigilant towards him and not step into his minefield, otherwise, she knows that the consequences for her will be tragic.
After all, whether in the entertainment industry or in this city, he has strong decision-making power.
Ling Wenxiao's head was in confusion, he stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, looked around his room, and found a surveillance camera installed at the top of the room on the left.
Ling Wenxiao murmured in his heart: "No wonder he asked me to call artificial intelligence when I have something to do. The co-author has installed surveillance cameras so he can hear me!
But isn’t this putting me next to him for real-time monitoring 24 hours a day? Is it because he is afraid that I will break the contract and run away, and will not be able to repay the money that his company has lost? Oh my God, why does this person feel more and more terrible the more he thinks about it!
It seems that I was still too naive. I thought he was joking when he told me to pay him back the medical expenses and public relations expenses. I didn't expect that I had misunderstood.
I really thought I had met some kind person, huh, all bosses in the world are the same, think about the boss I once deducted from my boxing money, they are all scumbags, only seeking profit."
Ling Wenxiao thought of this, curled her lips, turned over, and faced the surveillance camera with her back. She had to think carefully about how to survive in the future here tonight, and how to deal with such a thoughtful person.
People must talk less, work more, and don't let them find any big problems. Then they can survive for a while longer.
So, this illustrates a principle of life: Never treat your boss as a close friend, they will only think about how to control you to work for them, and they will curse you in their heart, what a fool you are.
However, for now, if you can save a little money, I will contact the landlord tomorrow to discuss the matter of quitting the rent. Save the money for renting the house first, and wait until the body has fully recovered. With the physical fitness of many years of boxing,
, I can definitely escape from this house. At worst, I can stay anonymous and find a place to live in the deep mountains and old forests.
Ling Wenxiao thought about it again: "However, it was indeed because she exposed Qing Muhan in front of the media when she was just reborn, which caused the company to take risks and cause economic losses. When Ling Wenxiao thought of this, all the anger he felt just now was gone.
After extinguishing it, I actually felt a little guilty in my heart. Forget it, the worst I can do is work under him for a few years and make up for all my mistakes before I leave here. I still have to bear my own responsibilities."
The early morning sun is never late. It hugged Ling Wenxiao through the window and quietly told her that it was time to get up and have breakfast. Ling Wenxiao's stomach also started to scream in response, get up quickly!
Ling Wenxiao struggled internally for a long time, and finally got up to wake himself up.
"Well, I'm at He Qiyan's house now. I just woke up. The room I live in is monitored. I can't show that I know."
Ling Wenxiao sorted out the clues for himself, and he became completely sober.
Ling Wenxiao got up and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, started to wash up, and while brushing his teeth, he checked to see if there was any surveillance installed in the bathroom. After looking around for a week, there was simply not one.
"Fortunately, fortunately, He Qiyan is not so perverted."
After washing up, Ling Wenxiao planned to make some breakfast. After all, people are under the roof and cannot wait for others to serve everything.
After these few days of rest, I feel that my body has improved a lot and I can now move around normally.
Ling Wenxiao walked to the kitchen and muttered in his mouth: "First boil a few eggs, then fry a few slices of bread, wash a few vegetable leaves, and if there is ham in the refrigerator, take it out and cut a few slices to fry.
Once fried…”
Ling Wenxiao walked to the living room and found He Qiyan talking face to face with someone.
The man looked to be in his fifties, with a square face and a plump and shiny forehead. Although he was dressed in a low-key and casual manner, his expression was slightly serious. The gold watch on his wrist was shining, which was particularly obvious. Judging from his temperament, he must be tall.
The image of the company's top leaders.
Ling Wenxiao didn't expect that He Qiyan would entertain guests at home so early and walked out in his pajamas. Ling Wenxiao felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether to pretend not to see and go to the kitchen directly, or to talk to them naturally.
say hi.
The man happened to feel that someone was coming and turned his head reflexively. He happened to see a woman at He Qiyan's house. His expression showed a hint of shock, but his face returned to expressionless in an instant. He ignored her and turned around to ask.
He Qiyan:
"Who is she and why is she here?"
Ling Wenxiao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that this person didn't know her. This way she wouldn't go out and talk nonsense, otherwise she would be attacked by black fans again, providing them with more material to bully her online.
She stepped forward and wanted to tell the uncle that she was He Qiyan's new live-in nanny, so as not to explain too much and lead to more loopholes.
He Qiyan said uprightly: "She is my girlfriend."
Ling Wenxiao's forward steps seemed to be frozen by magic. She felt that the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and her heartbeat accelerated.
It seems that he was frightened by this uncle's aura. Ling Wenxiao stood here without daring to move. This chapter has been completed!