Chapter 37 The Manager Was Cut

Mijoo: "Tell me the truth, how did you meet? Have you known each other for a long time?"

Jun Lan: "No, we met online and only met today."

Mizhu: "You two hit it off so instantly after just meeting for the first time. It means you two are destined to be together. As a friend, I support you. Go for it."

Dali: "Oh, I lost another opportunity."

Mizhu: "You didn't lose an opportunity, you never had an opportunity, okay?"

Jun Lan: "Stop bickering. I'm going to go upstairs to work first, and then we can talk."

Jun Lan had not yet digested the meal she had just eaten when Situ came over with a pile of documents.

"No way, are you guys still working on report-based tactics? I haven't even finished reading all those documents!"

"Then you have to speed up. Your snail-like pace can't keep up with our pace!"

“Why are all the words written on this batch in English?”

"These are all foreign properties. I've asked someone to translate them all into English for you, so that you can read them more easily. Are you touched? You're welcome."

"Thanks..." In order to maintain her professionalism, Jun Lan swallowed the word "fart" that was about to come out of her mouth.

"Boss, I don't understand these bird languages. Can you help me translate them into Chinese?"

"No way, if I remember correctly, you seem to have graduated with an English major. Well, I don't want to and don't have the time to provide you with this service. Goodbye." After saying that, Situ left without looking back.

"You... this damn Situ is always causing trouble for me. You're so despicable. I swear I'll play a good trick on you the first time I get the chance and make you wish you were dead. Hahahahaha..."

A sinister laugh that shook the sky rang out from Room 610, but all this was just her fantasy. Dreams are full, but reality is very skinny. Seeing the pile of documents on the table, Jun Lan was instantly brought back to reality from heaven.

"What else can I do? I have to bear the consequences of my own actions." Jun Lan was really helpless and could only pinch herself while forcing herself to read every word.

Before she had even finished reading for half an hour, the stuffy air in Room 610 made Jun Lan drowsy, so she decided to take the documents to the small garden to read them.

The scenery here is unique, but it’s a pity that Junlan seems quite lonely without her beautiful lady.

At this time, she noticed someone smoking in the corner of the small garden. She was about to go over to take a closer look, but unexpectedly, the other person noticed someone coming and quickly put out the cigarette.

"I'm sorry, did the smell of my cigarette affect you?"

"No, no, I just happened to be passing by, you can continue!"

Jun Lan was about to leave when the man turned around and called her.

"Can we talk?"

"So it's you, Yang Ning. What a coincidence."

"Yeah, I've been dealing with too many customers, so I came over to smoke a cigarette, get some fresh air, and relax. What brought you here too? Are you having troubles at work like me?"

"That's right, it's that damn Situ. He brought me a bunch of English documents that I couldn't understand and insisted on asking me to read them. I guess he thought I was too idle, so he teased me like this."

Yang Ning smiled as innocently as a child, revealing his two little fangs. At that moment, Jun Lan felt that he was truly the cutest and purest man she had ever met.

"You two are always fighting at work, like a pair of bickering lovers."

"We are not bickering lovers, we are enemies on a narrow road."

"Seriously, bring your documents over here and let me take a look! I'm a Columbia University graduate."

"Godzilla University? Godzilla University?"

"Haha, you really are good at joking."

"Haha, you're the only one who appreciates my jokes."

Junlan handed over the documents in her hand.

Yang Ning took a look and then looked at Jun Lan with a strange look.

"Is it really that you can't understand such a simple document or that you have difficulty understanding it?"

Junlan lowered her head and nodded painfully.

Yang Ning shook his head: "It seems that you really need to brush up on your English. Besides, Situ really trusts you. These are basically confidential company documents."

Yang Ning took out a Parker pen from his shirt pocket, marked the key words, and began to teach Jun Lan one sentence at a time.

Before they knew it, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening when they finished reading the documents. It was then that Jun Lan realized that they had not had dinner.

Jun Lan: "I'm so sorry to have troubled you for so long. Let me treat you to a meal as compensation!"

Yang Ning: "Then I will respectfully obey your command."

Jun Lan, who has always been stingy and even a little mean, only invited Yang Ning to a small restaurant near the hotel for a quick meal, but Yang Ning acted as if he didn't mind at all and was still in a good mood.

After dinner, Yang Ning offered to take Junlan home. Junlan thought he would drive her home in an electric car and agreed.

After a while, Yang Ning drove a Maserati out of the company's parking lot.

Jun Lan was stunned: "Is this car yours?"

Yang Ning: "No need to be so surprised, it's just a means of transportation."

"But your means of transportation is too expensive! I'm a little hesitant to ride in such a fancy car."

At this time, Yang Ning got out of the car and opened the door for Jun Lan. "Come on in, Miss. It's my honor that you can do me the honor of riding in my car."

Jun Lan was about to get on when she suddenly saw several police cars whizzing by with sirens blaring and stopped in front of the Junyue Hotel.

Jun Lan: "What's going on?"

Yang Ning: "I don't know. When I went to get the car just now, it was fine and nothing happened. Do you want to go back and check?"

Junlan nodded.

Yang Ning drove the car back to the parking lot, and Jun Lan went back to the hotel alone to see what was going on.

Suddenly, nurses and caregivers rushed out from the basement carrying a stretcher.

The person on the stretcher was soaked in blood, and his clothes were torn to pieces. It was basically visible that there was no intact skin or flesh under his clothes. His whole body was basically a bloody mess.

Jun Lan, who had never seen such a big scene, couldn't help but vomit when faced with such a bloody scene.

Although she had only met this person a few times, Jun Lan still recognized him as Wang Dafu, the manager of the catering department.

Not long after, another stretcher was carried out from the basement, and the person on the stretcher this time made Jun Lan even more unbelievable. That person was the little mouse Niu Dali.

Although he was not seriously injured, his left hand was cut off.

Jun Lan rushed over and shouted, "Brother Dali, Brother Dali, what happened to you? Why is this happening?"

But at this time, Niu Dali had already lost too much blood and went into shock. He was unconscious with his eyes closed and could not hear Jun Lan's calls at all.

At this time, Yang Ning, who had parked the car, also rushed over and grabbed Jun Lan.

"Don't hinder medical staff from rescuing you."

Looking at the ambulance driving away, Jun Lan's eyes turned red: "How could this happen? He was fine when he had lunch with us at noon, but now..." Jun Lan tried her best to control her emotions and not let tears fall.

Yang Ning: "I don't know either. There was a lot of blood in the basement. I just parked the car when the police cordoned off the area."