“Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium with a Second Male Lead Rising – A Strong Female Lead’s Career-Focused Retro Revenge Story. No Forgiveness, No Looking Back!”
Because she slapped ...
In a month, those who bought houses will be very surprised! By then, a large number of customers will ask for refunds, and the remaining houses will not be able to be sold!
Old Zhao sneered: "Let her pay to death, I wonder who will support Zhang Zi!"
What Manager Cai didn't expect was that he didn't pass on this relationship...
Pengcheng Hospital.
Du Jiale was lying weakly on the hospital bed. His parents had already rushed over. When they saw their son like this, they started crying. There was also a young girl beside him. She looked at the person on the bed with a complicated expression.
Li Shengli had already paid the medical expenses, and also covered the accommodation and food expenses for Du Jiale's parents and fiancée. However, the hospital was crowded and it was not a place to discuss compensation, so he did not mention compensation for the time being.
Du Jiale's parents were both honest country people. They did not make a fuss as Li Shengli imagined, but just wiped away their tears.
Du Jiale was in good spirits, his arms and thighs were wrapped in gauze and plaster. Seeing Li Shengli struggling to move, he called out, "Brother Li."
"Lie down." Li Shengli responded and walked forward to hold his hand: "How do you feel today?"
Du Jiale forced himself to smile: "Much better."
Li Shengli felt uncomfortable: "Let him go, he has been caught, I will definitely put him in jail."
After saying that, he looked at Du Jiale's parents: "Uncle, aunt, our company will definitely take full responsibility for this matter, and you will never ignore Jiale."
Du Jiale has always trusted Li Shengli. He nodded and looked at his parents: "Mom and Dad, I got hurt because of my bad luck, not the company's fault."
He didn't even think about asking for compensation. He just felt that he was unlucky. He felt grateful that Li Shengli paid his medical expenses. The whole family was extremely honest.
At this time, the nurse came over from outside: "Is Du Jiale's family here? Come and get the medicine!"
Li Shengli was about to stand up and said to Du's parents: "I'll go, you guys stay with Jiale and talk to him."
When Li Shengli arrived, Du's mother finally couldn't hold back her tears and said, "My poor Jiale, what shall I do from now on?"
Her family is poor, otherwise they wouldn't have let Jiale leave his hometown to come to Pengcheng to work. But now a male laborer suddenly doesn't want to work. In the future, won't he even not be able to farm the land? What's the difference between staying at home and being disabled?
And Xiaoxue...
Xiaoxue is Du Jiale's fiancée. She has not spoken since she entered the ward. Until now, she finally spoke: "Jia Le, my parents also know about you, and they don't want me to marry you."
"Xiaoxue..." Du Jiale was hit hard, but soon he smiled bitterly: "I am in this state now, so I won't delay you. Go back and don't worry about me anymore."
Xiaoxue burst into tears: "But I didn't agree. Jiale, I'm not a bad person. You were good to me before, I still remember it! I won't go back. I want to stay and take care of you. You let Aunt and Uncle go back, I'll stay."
But the two of them haven't gotten married yet. If she stays, doesn't it mean she will have to marry him in the future?
Du Jiale shook his head: "Xiaoxue, I won't drag you down. I'll be satisfied if you come to see me."
Xiaoxue took out the household registration book from her bag and said, "I stole the household registration book and my parents didn't know about it. If you let me go back, they will beat me to death and marry me to someone else. Jiale, I will stay and marry you."
Du's parents sighed, not knowing how to persuade him. From their son's perspective, they hoped Xiaoxue would stay, but why would she, a good girl, follow their son like this?
The whole family cried in silence. Li Shengli came in with Shen Subai. He put the medicine aside and said, "This is our General Manager Xie's husband. He is in charge of this matter. Just tell him if you have any needs."
Shen Subai smiled gently at the few people: "Hello."
Du Jiale quickly said, “Hello, Mr. Shen.”
They had all heard of Ms. Xie's husband, who was the boss of a foreign trade company. He often drove his car to pick up Ms. Xie. He was a rich and handsome man.
Chen Subai glanced at the ward. The person in the next bed had to follow his family to the toilet. Now there were only a few of them, so he handed him a piece of paper: "Here is the compensation plan. Take a look and see if you are satisfied. If you have any questions, you can raise them."
"Compensation?" Du Jiale shook his head: "Brother Li has already paid the medical expenses."
Shen Subai pointed upwards: “Look first.”
Du Jiale thought in his heart that if it was more than a thousand yuan, he would not want it...
"This, this..." He suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the numbers on it in a daze: "This, this is too much, this, why are there so many..."
In fact, it is not much, so much that Chen Subai feels it is very much: "Ten thousand yuan is at most the cost of nutrition. If you are willing to stay in Pengcheng, after the roof of Huajing Garden is completed, we will compensate you with an 80-square-meter house. If you don't want to stay, the house will be converted into money for you."
How much does a house cost?
Even if Du Jiale didn't want the money in the first place, he couldn't say no now. He was not a saint. He would refuse a few dollars, but how could he refuse tens of thousands of dollars!
But there are too many!
Not only Du Jiale, but also his parents and Xiaoxue were completely stunned. The only thing that kept coming to their mind was 10,000 yuan and a house...
Chen Subai continued: "But I suggest you stay. The money will run out one day. Pengcheng has great development opportunities and many opportunities."
Du Jiale shook his head as if waking up from a dream: "No, no, this is too much, how can I accept it."
Chen Subai smiled and said, "Jia Le, this is the compensation you deserve, but at the same time I need your help with something."
Du Jiale was puzzled: "What's the matter?"
Shen Subai pursed his lips: "Accept the interview with the reporter."
"Why do reporters want to interview me?" Du Jiale was puzzled. He was just a migrant worker from the countryside.
Chen Subai's eyes were deep: "Now the construction site has stopped because of this incident. I need you to accept an interview with the TV station and tell them that Haian Construction will compensate you. I hope you will show your sincerity..."
He didn't say the rest, but even though Du Jiale was honest, he understood something.
As long as he showed satisfaction with Hai'an Construction, all the reporters from newspapers and TV stations would speak well of Mr. Xie, and if no one caused trouble, there would be no reason to stop the work. After all, this matter was originally man-made.
Du Jiale didn't even think about it: "Boss Shen, I do!"
Shen Subai smiled: "Jia Le, stay in Pengcheng. Although you don't work on the construction site, you can go to the foreign trade company."
Surprises came one after another. Du Jiale was about to faint, and even stuttered when he spoke: "Boss Shen, this, this..."