047 Throwing in the Trash

Mine——

Fang Xiaoyu drove his boss's car to his exclusive parking space and parked it.

With a flushed face, he got off the car humming the new song of the Hong Kong superstar.

She was holding an exquisite gift bag in her hand, waving it as she walked, and she was in a particularly good mood.

There was a problem with the recently signed mining procedure, and Jiang Baohai was already feeling annoyed.

When he looked up, Fang Xiaoyu, who was sent out on business at noon, walked in humming a little tune, and his expression turned cold.

Fang Xiaoyu was completely unaware.

Of course, it is also possible that he pretended not to notice.

"Here." He put the exquisite gift bag in his hand on the desk.

Jiang Baohai glanced at it and asked, "What the hell is that?"

Fang Xiaoyu chuckled and said frivolously, "Special gifts for Women's Day at the department store."

Jiang Baohai had a feeling that there was more to what he said, and stared at him sinisterly.

Sure enough, Fang Xiaoyu continued, "This was sent by Mr. Qiu's wife from the Forestry Bureau. There are two copies in total, one for my wife and one for you, boss."

"I've already given my share to my wife. When she saw this gift, she was so happy that she wanted to eat me up!"

"Ahem, of course, the company's business hasn't been completed yet. As the manager, I must put the company first."

As he said this, he glanced at the gift box suggestively.

Brother has already experimented for you. If a woman gives you a favor, it works. There is nothing you can’t get.

Jiang Baohai took the gift bag speechlessly, glanced at it casually, and threw it back.

"I don't have anyone to give it to. My sister-in-law likes you, so give this to her too."

"Huh?" Fang Xiaoyu disagreed. "Why isn't anyone delivering it? Miss Gao is in the city. It's a holiday today, don't you go see her?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Baohai suddenly felt that the style of the gift in front of him was a bit like someone's preference.

"Where did you get this gift?" Jiang Baohai asked suspiciously.

Fang Xiaoyu thought he was worried about the source of the things being illicit, so he explained:

"My wife opened the things and looked at them. It's just a silk scarf and a lipstick. It's not worth anything."

"Besides, don't you know about Lao Qiu, your boss? With his salary, there's no way he could possibly put money in the gift bag. This gift is clean, so it's okay for us to take it."

Jiang Baohai still felt a little strange, so he pulled open the ribbon and took a look at what was inside.

The style of the scarf looks more and more like the ones sold at the stall of the brother and sister.

Two "dong dong" sounds.

A tall young man appeared at the door.

"Brother, it's almost time. Should I still deliver coal today?"

After Fang Xiaolei finished speaking, he realized that the boss was also sitting in the room. He hurriedly took two steps closer and said, "Boss."

The young man had sharp eyes and saw the gift bag on the table. He asked in surprise:

"Boss, did you also buy this gift set?"

Jiang Baohai raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

Before Jiang Baohai could ask, Fang Xiaolei said, "Those who went to the city to deliver coal said that this gift box set was sold out in the city today. Miss Gao is really good at business. She was able to get such a great product."

After hearing what his brother said, the smile on Fang Xiaoyu's face disappeared.

He silently stretched out his hand, wanting to take the gift on the table quietly.

A bony hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the bag before him.

"Giving away people's products as gifts, how can you be so creative, Fang Xiaoyu!"

Jiang Baohai's tone was not serious, and there was even a hint of smile on his face.

But Fang Xiaoyu was sweating profusely when he heard this.

He wanted to explain, but Jiang Baohai didn't want to listen. He put the gift bag into the filing cabinet under the table and looked up at the bewildered Fang Xiaolei.

"Aren't you going to deliver the coal? Is there still time for you to leave?"

"Huh? Oh, oh! I'll be right there. Bye, boss."

Fang Xiaolei looked at his brother with sympathy and ran faster than a rabbit.

"You have nothing to do?" Jiang Baohai glanced at Fang Xiaoyu coldly.

Fang Xiaoyu kept smiling: "I'll call the mining department and ask them to complete the procedures as soon as possible."

Seeing Jiang Baohai nod, he also walked quickly.

The office suddenly became quiet. Jiang Baohai was stunned for a moment, then bent down and took out the gift bag from the filing cabinet.

This gift can be given to his mother.

But before the delivery started, he had already imagined how she would react.

For someone with a strong sense of unworthiness, this gift would make her feel uneasy, she would repeatedly refuse it, and she might even make an unbearable suggestion to give it to someone else.

Or she would give it to those who treat her badly, hoping that her kindness would be recognized by the other party.

That way, she can stand on the moral high ground with peace of mind, become a good wife and mother without any moral stain, and achieve a spiritual crushing victory.

Just thinking about it gave Jiang Baohai a headache.

Most of the time he would rather live in the mine and not go home, just because he didn't want to face his mother who was willing to suffer even if it meant nothing.

Even if he could do it again, he still couldn't face his mother, and he even felt powerless to change her fate of dying two years later.

In his previous life, he had imagined how nice it would be if his mother had a self-centered personality like Gao Qinghe.

People without self will only pour all the good and bad things on the people closest to them.

That kind of attention and dependence is suffocating.

“Boss! Boss!”

Fang Xiaolei's panicked cry interrupted Jiang Baohai's thoughts.

He looked up and saw Fang Xiaolei rushing in, pointing outside with one hand and saying nervously:

"Miss Gao is here!"

The next sentence is: "Should I go hide for a while?"

Jiang Baohai was speechless at first, then he realized who he was talking about.

"What is she doing here at this hour?"

Jiang Baohai didn't even notice that he looked obviously expectant.

Although Gao Qinghe was extremely hateful and deserved a miserable death, he was nothing compared to his suffocating mother.

Seeing her, he could breathe freely.

Fang Xiaolei didn't know either. He was just about to drive away the small blue truck that was delivering coal, but before he got in the car, he saw a man and a woman coming into the mine gate.

When they got closer, they saw that they were the Gao siblings.

He was originally a security guard, and now he had to work part-time as a driver. There was no one watching the door, and the brother and sister had already swaggered towards this side.

Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.

Gao Qinghe's soft and bright voice came from outside the door.

"Director Fang, if he's busy, I won't go in. This is a holiday gift I prepared for my aunt and younger sister. Please help pass it on. I'm in a hurry to get back, so I'll leave first."

Hearing this, Fang Xiaolei, who was standing behind the door, breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't dare let Gao Qinghe know that he worked in the mine, otherwise the boss would lose all his face.

Although he didn't know what was shameful about it.

This kind of thing is obviously a plus point for girls, isn't it?

But my brother said that it cannot be exposed, so he should just remain silent and help the boss save face.

Gao Qinghe had no idea that there was someone behind the door. He handed the two prepared gifts to Fang Xiaoyu and prepared to leave.

Jiang Baohai stood up and said, "Wait a minute!"

Gao Qinghe raised his eyes and smiled meaningfully, "Aren't you busy?"

Jiang Baohai walked out of the office, took the two gifts from Fang Xiaoyu's hand, and handed them to Gao Qinghe.

"What's wrong?" Gao Qinghe was puzzled.

Jiang Baohai said seriously, "I appreciate your kindness, but my mother won't accept any gifts. You can take it back and don't waste your kindness."

Gao Qinghe thought this sounded so strange.

Keep smiling, "How will she know I gave it to her if you don't take it back?"

"What if she refuses to accept it?" Jiang Baohai asked tentatively.

What is Gao Qinghe's temper?

He said angrily: "If she doesn't want it and you don't want it either, then just throw it in the trash can!"

Jiang Baohai's eyes darkened, but he was not angry. Instead, he found her a little funny.

Are you not pretending anymore?