Chapter 29:
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Inseparable
- Western Economics
- 3810 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:08:16
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As the Minister of the Translation Department, Huang Qiansong's ability to work is undoubted, but in terms of style, there are indeed some problems. He was kind of lustful, and heard that his last marriage was because he was cheating.
The relationship between Li Miaoxue and Huang Qiansong is quite ambiguous, but Li Miaoxue is also a man with some means. He is not too close to Huang Qiansong on weekdays. Today, as Chen Wanwan said, he is about to lie on him.
Withdrawing his gaze, Xu Xingkong asked softly, "They are together?"
"I don't know." Chen Wanwan finished angrily, and then sneered, looked down at Xu Xingkong, and said a little: "Master Zhong is not coming back this time, and the position of the deputy leader is vacant."
Looking up at Chen Wanwan, although she tried her best to suppress it, she could also see the anxiety in her eyes.
Chen Wanwan and Li Miaoxue are the same batch of translation departments. Compared with Li Miaoxue's left and right Fengyuan, Chen Wanwan pays more attention to work ability. In the translation department, Chen Wanwan is conscientious and conscientious, and her work ability is also one of the best. Zhong Yujun left, according to seniority, the two are strong competitors.
Chen Wanwan pinched her fingers, and the green tendons and joints on the back of her hand were raised. Xu Xingkong took her hand, Chen Wanwan looked down at her, Xu Xingkong said.
"Get off work today, let's go and see Master Zhong."
Chen Wanwan's eyes flickered slightly. She nodded and said, "OK."
When it was off work, Chen Wanwan called her home and said to go back later, and went to the hospital with Xu Xingkong. This afternoon, the Ministry of Human Resources came to the news that Zhong Yujun had come out of the observation room and is now lying in the ward. As for what happened, I did not elaborate.
When the two reached the hospital ward, Zhong Yujun's wife was wiping his face. Her husband was lying like this, her face was sad. But it was a little more vivid than when I was expressionless yesterday. In this way, it should be better than yesterday.
Zhong Yujun has a good relationship with the company on weekdays, and the ward is full of gifts, which are estimated to be sent by friends and colleagues.
Xu Xingkong and Chen Wanwan pushed the door in, and Zhong's wife looked up and saw Xu Xingkong. Her eyes shone slightly, and she pulled the corner of her lips towards Xu Xingkong.
"Sister-in-law is good." Xu Xingkong and Chen Wanwan greeted Zhong Zhong.
Zhong's wife nodded and saw what was in their hands, politely saying, "Let's spend all your money, thank you."
"Sister-in-law, you are too polite, Master Zhong usually helps us a lot." Chen Wanwan said, putting things down. Walking to the bed, I saw Zhong Yujun staring at them with open eyes. Chen Wanwan's eyes moved and was pleasantly surprised: "Sir, are you awake?"
"Well, I just woke up and the doctor came to see me because it was delivered in a timely manner, and Miss Xu did a timely treatment at that time, and did not delay the time for rescue." Having said this, Zhong's wife gave Xu Xingkong a grateful look. Again: "It depends on how well it recovers later."
In this serious illness, Zhong Yujun snatched his life and returned. Although it is worth celebrating, it is not a good thing for the Zhong family, it can only be said that it is not too bad.
After all, Zhong Yujun needed high medical expenses and rehabilitation costs in the later period, and neither Zhong's wife nor Zhong Mu had a job, which would be a great financial burden.
Zhong Yujun's consciousness is sober, his eyes can move, his lips can move, but he can't speak yet. Chen Wanwan and Xu Xingkong went, and he smiled at them, but then fell asleep again.
Fear of delaying the rest of Zhong Yujun, the two did not stay long. After saying goodbye to Zhong's wife, the two went out of the ward. When we arrived at the door, we just met the clock mother carrying the food box.
Compared with yesterday, the clock mother's hair was more white, but there were not a few white hairs. It is now like a layer of snow, and it is so loose that a few black hairs are mixed in it, and there is a bitter joy in the eyes. , Make Xu Xingkong's heart sore.
"It's really a morbid illness, and Master Zhong's disease is falling apart," Chen Wanwan said with emotion as he walked.
Xu Xingkong walked down the stairs and said, "He has a lot of money for this disease."
With this mention, the subject is mentioned. Chen Wanwan sighed and looked up at her and said, "Isn't it? Normal people are sick when they get sick, so they hollow out their family. So..."
"So still have to make more money." Xu Xingkong said.
Chen Wanwan smiled and patted her shoulder and said, "Yeah."
When Zhong Yujun became ill, Xu Xingkong felt a lot of emotion. Since she is destined to be alone, she should prepare more money to avoid getting old and sick in the future, and have no money to care for the elderly.
"I want to make some investment." Xu Xingkong still has some money in his hand. Of the two million yuan at the time of divorce with Wang Shunsheng, she deposited one million in Huaicheng's account, and the other one million she carried with her.
The one million in Huaicheng, she is not ready to move, in case Lin Meihui becomes ill or other unexpected circumstances in the future. Another one million, she was thinking about making money and making money.
After hearing Xu Xingkong's words, Chen Wanwan stopped. With an agreeable look on her face, she pointed at Xu Xingkong and said, "Yes, you are right. Is there a direction now?"
Shaking his head, Xu Xingkong said, "Not yet. What about you? Any suggestions?"
Chen Wanwan’s husband, Zhan Liangting, is from Xiacheng. She has been married for so many years and there should be many friends here.
"Don't invest in big ones now, invest in a small tester first." Chen Wanwan said, "Our family has no spare money, but Lao Zhan has many local tyrants friends and has shops on commercial streets. You can invest first A chain of milk tea shops, or a dessert house, with a high flow of people in the commercial street, and all office buildings, the business is good."
After listening to Chen Wanwan’s suggestion, Xu Xingkong became interested, and she asked,
It’s so hot, isn’t it good to get a shop?
"Hey, hey." Chen Wanwan smiled and said: "You can rest assured, since it is your sister, I let you come to Xiacheng, if you have any difficulties, I will definitely solve it for you. I let Lao Zhan smoke Time to inquire about it, and let you know when there is news."
Chen Wanwan's words made Xu Xing warm in the hollow and warm. She looked at her friend and gratefully.
"Thank you."
"What are you polite with me?" Chen Wanwan gave Xu Xingkong a white glance, she hugged Xu Xingkong's arm and said, "On thank you, I should thank you. Take me to see Master Zhong today."
Huang Qiansong and Zhong Yujun had been working together since they were a small company from IO Jewelry Group. The two of them have been in friendship for many years, and Zhong Yujun was once the deputy minister. Huang Qiansong wanted to determine the candidate for the next deputy minister. He had to ask Zhong Yujun what he wanted.
Xu Xingkong is the benefactor of Zhong Yujun. Xu Xingkong took her here today. First, it was to see Zhong Yujun. Secondly, when Zhong Yujun and Huang Qiansong said that they were candidates for the vice minister, they hoped to speak for Chen Wanwan. . Xu Xingkong wanted Zhong Yujun to explain to Chen Wanwan what she owed her.
Chen Wanwan had to admire Xu Xingkong. She stood at the door of the hospital hall, looked at the sun above her head, and then looked at her friends nearby and sighed.
"When you graduated that year, if you still stayed in Xiacheng if you didn't get married, you are definitely better than me now."
Speaking of the previous things, Xu Xingkong just smiled. She looked at Chen Wanwan, pulled her finger, and said with a smile: "I graduated and chose to get married instead of working my career. This point is lost to you. ."
Chen Wanwan shook her head and watched Xu Xingkong deflated his mouth, but said pity: "Wang Shunsheng's king is blind. Under your current conditions, you can find someone stronger than him."
Xu Xingkong was somewhat embarrassed by Chen Wanwan. She knew that Chen Wanwan was close to her, so she looked at her everywhere. Because of this, she felt more close to her.
As for what she said...
Is any one stronger than Wang Shunsheng?
The halo of the setting sun hit the corner of her eyes, and Xu Xingkong shook her head without agreeing or refuting.
The two went to the parking lot together, Chen Wanwan went to the car door, and Xu Xingkong's mobile phone came to WeChat. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the contents of WeChat.
"Let's go, I'll take you home." Chen Wanwan put the bag in the car and called Xu Xingkong Road.
"No need." Xu Xingkong said tightly with his jaw tight.
"You all followed me to the parking lot." Chen Wanwan said with glaring eyes.
"I'll just take a taxi myself." Putting the phone away, Xu Xingkong didn't say much. After speaking with Chen Wanwan, he said that he would walk towards the door of the hospital.
"Hey!" Chen Wanwan cried inexplicably, watching Xu Xingkong hit a taxi and left. She got into the car speechlessly and mumbled after starting the car.
"Is my car skills so bad?"
When Xu Xingkong got out of the taxi and stepped into the apartment door, his pace also accelerated. The eight buildings she lives in are at the end of the apartment. When she walks over, the dark shadows in the sky become thicker. The streetlights in the community crackled, with the sound of the filament when it was just ignited. The lights seemed to burn the darkness out of several holes, illuminating the world.
Hefeng Apartment is a high-end community. The construction in the community is very wide. On some serious roads, rows of logs are placed like parks. The row of chairs was under a deciduous magnolia tree, with a few yellow leaves scattered on it.
Xu Xing emptied two steps, and when she reached the last two apartment buildings, her eyes twitched slightly, her steps on her feet gradually loosened, and she finally stopped there.
Huai Jing was sitting on the row of chairs next to the eight apartments.
A straight aspen-like street lamp stood next to the row of chairs. The white lamppost was wrapped by a dense branch of magnolia. The daylight was blocked by the leaves. It was only projected through a few gaps and left on the man’s side face. There were a few mottled lights.
He was still lazy, leaning slightly on the back of his chair, his back straight, and his legs overlapping. His profile, as delicate as fine carving, looks like a layer of gold under the mottled lights. In the light brown eyes, there was a layer of tenderness that Xu Xingkong had never seen before. His wide palms opened, his long fingers close together, and there was a small cat-like food in the palm. And on his body and around, surrounded by a few small milk cats of different colors. The little milk cat is as big as his slap, with a strong contrast in size. Under the shadow of this tree, some kind of warmth and tenderness are born.
The tall white magnolia opened its branches, like a huge umbrella, wrapped this tenderness in its arms.
Xu Xingkong's eyes moved slightly, and she remembered a picture she had seen online. A blind teenager feeding pigeons in a London park. Netizens' evaluation seems to be in the second dimension, and Xu Xingkong now feels this way.
But such silence and viewing did not last long.
Xu Xingkong stood there and watched, his eyelashes trembling, raised his eyes, and saw her.
The man's eyes seemed to be swept away unintentionally. When Xu Xingkong thought he was about to sweep, he was fixed on her. The corners of his lips slightly raised, and he lifted the cat food on his legs and put them beside him. The kittens around, babbling with milk and milk, continued to eat whatever he wanted.
He is not like a cat lover, otherwise it is impossible to live with Mimi for half a year without cultivating feelings.
Now what is all this for?
Xu Xingkong walked over and Huai Jing patted the position next to her. She lowered her head slightly and sat down a little away from him.
"There are a lot of stray cats here." Huai Jing handed the cat food on hand to Xu Xingkong.
A big bag of cat food, like a man who bought it on a whim, Xu Xingkong embraced.
She held the cat food and took out some of it to feed the little milk cat who had joined her. The little milk cat's hair was soft, her little tongue licked her palm, Xu Xingkong's eyes were slightly bent, and the corners of her lips were pulled.
"Well." Xu Xingkong finger poke a little cat's belly lightly, so as not to eat too much. She looked up at Huai Jing and asked, "How come you suddenly like cats?"
"Do you like it?" Huai Jing ran out of cat food, and he simply stopped feeding. He leaned back, his arms were open, and he lay lazily on the back of the chair.
When the topic came to her again, Xu Xingkong was unclear, but he still answered.
"like."
"That's right." Huai Jing smiled, he looked at Xu Xingkong, his eyes covered with a black shadow, "Is there a word called Love House and Wuwu?"
Huai Jing said this carelessly, Xu Xingkong looked up at him. There was only a faint smile in his eyes, and the other Xu Xingkong couldn't see through.
Despite this, her heart was still like a bead on the string, a little beating. The faint heat passed from the roots of the ears to the cheeks, and the unclear red was blocked by the tree shadow.
"The kitten is really cute." Huai Jing looked down at the little things back and forth at his feet, and suddenly remembered something like that, and smiled and looked at Xu Xingkong said: "Now I regret to give Mimi to you. Now."
Xu Xingkong's jaw twitched as he held Cat Food's hand tight, and the man looked at her, and the corner of his right lip smiled.
"Are you going to take Mimi?" Xu Xingkong said nervously.
"Do you want to take it away if you like?" Huai Jing looked at the woman's nervous expression, sweeping her shadowed earlobe, and fixed it on her slender neck along the line of her jawline.
The corners of his lips were raised again, and the smile in his eyes was deeper, Huai Jing said.
"If it were so, I would have taken you away."
Putting sugar in his mouth, Chen Wanwan asked, "What house?"
"On the two sets of my divorce, I gave the big one to Xingyuan." Xu Xingkong said here, with some joy on his face, "Xingyuan is in love, and the other side asked him to ask There is a house."
Chen Wanwan and Xu Xingkong are university friends. She also knows something about Xu Xingkong's family. Xu Xingkong transferred the house to Xu Xingyuan, but she had nothing to persuade her. After all, her brother is really good.
"Is his target reliable? Don't be for the house..." Chen Wanwan has always thought more than Xu Xingkong. She asked this question for Xu Xingkong's sake.
"I have seen each other's parents, it's good." Xu Xingkong said.
Hearing this, Chen Wanwan was also happy, and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Xingyuan is about to start a family. When are you going to get married?"
Xu Xingkong was about to speak, and a colleague called her.
"Xu Xingkong, Master Zhong looks for you."
"Now the discussion is before the Spring Festival, not sure yet." Xu Xingkong said briefly after saying a few words, "I'm going first."
Chen Wanwan patted her shoulder and returned to her position.
Zhong Yujun was looking for Xu Xingkong to leave the scene. The appearance of the translation department is to follow the company's top management to negotiate projects with companies in Germany. This matter was suddenly decided by Zhong Yujun. When he told Xu Xingkong, Xu Xing had no bottom in the hollow.
Simply tidying up, Xu Xingkong kept up with Zhong Yujun, and the two were going to the hotel where the project was negotiating. Zhong Yujun drove past.
Zhong Yujun brought countless newcomers. After seeing Xu Xingkong's look, she knew what she was worried about. He came down from the elevator and smiled to comfort Xu Xingkong while walking towards his car.
"Although you don't have on-site translation experience, your work is stable and different from those young girls who have just graduated. The so-called on-site, your first visit, is just to make notes, don't worry too much."
Zhong Yujun highly praised her, which made Xu Xingkong a little flattered. But since the boss said so, she should not be too frightened. Xu Xingkong smiled gratefully and said.
"Thank you Master Zhong."
"That's right." Zhong Yujun saw his car, unlocked the lock with the car key, and put his hand on the door handle. He said: "The last box of tea was good, thank you."
Xu Xingkong's fingers holding the door handle stiffened.
In the last box of tea, Zhong Yujun knew she had bought it. Because of the box of tea, she and Zhong Yujun "encountered" at the front desk and asked him about some work matters, which ended Li Miaoxue's work arrangement for her.
Lips pursed slightly, Xu Xingkong's eyes fluttered twice. Zhong Yujun has gone through a lot of battles in the workplace. Her careful thoughts made him see it easily.
Xu Xingkong lowered his head slightly and apologized sincerely.
"Sorry, my lord..."
Xu Xing was afraid of him in the hollow, but Zhong Yujun didn't take it seriously. Compared with her using him, he admired her little cleverness.
"What apologies do you hold?" Zhong Yujun smiled and said, "I'm thanking you."
There was a thin sweat on the forehead. Xu Xingkong slightly moved his throat. When he was about to speak, the opposite side "popped", and Xu Xingkong suddenly raised his head, and there was no one on the other side.
Suddenly the heart tightened, Xu Xingkong called out "Master Zhong" and hurried away. Seeing a scene on the ground, Xu Xingkong's teeth trembled.
Zhong Yujun lying on the ground, his face pale, his eyes closed tightly, as if he had lost consciousness.
Xu Xingkong immediately squatted down, and she shook Zhong Yujun with her fingers shaking, shouting, "Master Zhong?"
Zhong Yujun's obese body didn't move, and Xu Xingkong's throat tightened. She tried her breath and stabilized her mind. Then she dialed 120.
Before the ambulance came, Xu Xingkong unbuttoned Zhong Yujun's shirt to prevent him from having trouble breathing. The ambulance came quickly. Xu Xingkong called Huang Qiansong and went to the hospital with the ambulance.
There were two doctors in the car, and the rescue started as soon as Zhong Yujun got on the bus. Xu Xingkong was covered in a layer of cold sweat. Only then did she know that Zhong Yujun's situation was not optimistic.
After the ambulance arrived at the hospital, Zhong Yujun was immediately pushed into the rescue room. The red light above the door of the rescue room lighted up, and Xu Xing crackled in the hollow, standing top-to-side and looking at the door as if dreaming.
After she notified Huang Qiansong, Huang Qiansong notified the company's human resources department. There was a person in the staff relations group of the Human Resources Department. Xu Xingkong went through the formalities with him.
The person in the employee relations group is a middle-aged man, wearing glasses and gentleman, signing and saying: "Sudden cerebral hemorrhage, this is really..."
Zhong Yujun has always been very obese, but he rarely gets sick on weekdays. But on weekdays, there is no disease, and this time, it is very likely that it will never get up again.
The person from the Human Resources Department informed Zhong Yujun's family, and Xu Xingkong was also arranged for Huang Qiansong to look after him in the hospital. The translation department is now too busy to turn around, and Zhong Yujun fell ill, but the company's project has to continue, only Huang Qiansong and another vice minister Yan Jialin passed first.
Zhong Yujun's family arrived soon. Her mother trot in the front, and his wife followed his little daughter in the back. Both women's faces were full of anxiety, and they ran all the way, sweating.
"It is now being rescued." Xu Xingkong picked up three people in the past and said the general situation. "It is sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Auntie and sister-in-law, please sit down and rest for a while."
Zhong Yujun's mother is a short and thin woman, her face full of vicissitudes, black hair mixed with a little white hair, and sunken eyes.
In an instant, Xu Xingkong reminded Lin Meihui.
She held Xu Xingkong's hand, her palms were sweaty and her fingers were cold.
"Thank you, thank you." Mother Bell thanked Xu Xingkong.
Xu Xingkong was held by her hand, and her heart seemed to be squeezed as well. She was a little breathless, just comforting Mother Zhong not to worry first.
But the son's life and death in the rescue room is uncertain, and it is impossible for the mother not to worry. After all, Zhong Mu finally let go of Xu Xingkong's hand and secretly wiped the corners of her eyes, taking over her granddaughter from her daughter-in-law.
Zhong Yujun is not from Xiacheng. He stayed here after graduating from Xiacheng University. I heard that his family situation is not very good, the family is rural, his wife is now a full-time housewife, and his mother was also taken over from his hometown. The whole family is supported by his salary.
Relative to the bell mother, Zhong's wife is more calm. She stared blankly at the red light in the rescue room, under the messy bangs, and her eyes were a little drowsy.
The little daughter was hugged by the mother, but she looked at her mother and saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. She just asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Dad?"
Listening to the little girl asking her father what happened again and again, Xu Xingkong stood up straight and looked away from the window.