: Ya'an employees


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Zhang Xingyun removed the silver needles after half an hour. These needles have the effect of activating blood and can ensure that his body will not shrink.
Originally it was possible to use inside, but Zhang Xingyun was attracted by a work permit placed on the bedside.
"Ya'an Group, the Ministry of Transport ..." Zhang Xingyun said with some curiosity, "Is Father Jia an employee of the Ya'an Group?"
A trace of pain appeared on Jia's face, and she walked to the head of the bed and picked up her work permit.
"How can it be? Before, everyone envyed Lao Jia for having a good job. As a result, when something went wrong, it was not to shirk responsibility. Lao Jia in my family hadn't even asked for a day off for so many years. . "
Zhang Xingyun frowned, "Auntie, what happened to Yuan Li's father?"
Listening to her, it should be something that happened in the company, but something that happened in the company, but what happened in the company should be compensated.
Mother Jia wiped her tears, "Lao Jia instructed to reverse the car that day, but the driver clearly drank too much and directly hit Lao Jia, but the company said that Lao Jia suddenly appeared in the back of the car. A pension of several thousand dollars. "
Zhang Xingyun's face became very ugly, "Auntie, are you talking about true?"
"Why isn't it true? It's a drunk driving, but it has something to do with the Minister of Transportation, so we don't give us the opportunity to explain it, and we will directly determine the responsibility!"
Zhang Xingyun's anger flashed faintly in his eyes. What he despised most was the boss who bullied the weak with his identity and status. Now such a thing actually happened in Ling Xiaoya's company.
He can accept any problems with Ling Xiaoya, but he can't do without bottom line and conscience.
Zhang Xingyun immediately took out the phone and called Ling Xiaoya. Ling Xiaoya, who received the Zhang Xingyun phone, almost fell off her excited mobile phone.
"nebula......"
"I ask you a few questions, you tell me the truth!" Zhang Xingyun's tone was cold, and Ling Xiaoya was terrified for no reason.
"What happened to Nebula?" Ling Xiaoya said cautiously.
In the past, even if the two were arguing, such a cold state would not appear, such Zhang Xingyun made Ling Xiaoya very strange.
"Do you know Jia Fugui?" Zhang Xingyun's voice did not bring a touch of emotion.
"I know, the employees of the transportation department, but something happened a year ago and is no longer in the company." Ling Xiaoya didn't know what Zhang Xingyun wanted to do, but he answered his question faithfully.
The company's compensation agreement needs to be signed by the leader, so even if the company's bottom-level employees have an accident, Ling Xiaoya knows it.
After listening to Ling Xiaoya's words, Zhang Xingyun felt extremely cold in his heart.
Now that this matter has been admitted, it means that these compensations were also approved by Ling Xiaoya.
As for who is to blame, it is not Ling Xiaoya who has the final say. Even if Jia Fugui is unconscious now, Ling Xiaoya is fully capable of turning the accident into his responsibility.
He even said that if she wanted, Jia Fugui could in turn compensate the company.
Is this Ling Xiaoya you know? Zhang Xingyun did say before that no matter what is wrong with Ling Xiaoya, he can tolerate it. It is true that no one is perfect.
Zhang Xingyun felt that two people living together could be changed, but he could not accept that his wife was a man without conscience.
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