Chapter 71

The probability of ruining someone else's six-figure suit without paying a price is relatively low, it requires the right time, place and people.

Xu Lemian had only encountered this once—at the banquet where he met Leng Yunting.

This accident did not hit this extremely low probability.

He had a large sum of money deposited in the bank for a life insurance policy, and he didn't have much cash on hand, so he couldn't take out hundreds of thousands of dollars at once.

In fact, the unfortunate leader did not ask him to compensate at the original price. With so many people present, it was impossible for him to haggle over a suit for a long time.

But Xu Lemian's pride did not allow him to accept such a small favor, and he insisted: "I will definitely compensate you at the original price."

While saying this, he had been thinking about what reason he should use "installment" compensation.

Just tell the truth, right?

First, tell the other party that you have no parents and that you have been in trouble recently. Your sister has just been transferred from a private hospital to a public hospital. The medical expenses are very expensive. Now you have to work three jobs every day...

He was blushing as he was reciting the speech in his mind. He felt ashamed and embarrassed when he thought about so many people watching him talk about his private affairs.

But it must be said.

Otherwise, the other party would definitely think that he was deliberately delaying and didn't want to pay compensation.

"Okay, if you insist on paying, then pay."

The unfortunate leader was extremely annoyed. Every minute and every second of this dinner was precious. He hadn't even gotten Chi Ke's private contact yet, so how could he have the time to care about a suit?

He took off his suit jacket and handed it to his assistant: "Xiao Liu, please take care of this matter later."

Xu Lemian's smile froze on his face. The complicated and tangled psychological activities just now turned into a joke in an instant. He felt like a slap on the cheek, and it was burning with pain.

How, how could this be?

Why didn't you listen to his explanation? Why let an assistant take charge of such an important matter?

He looked at Leng Yunting blankly.

Leng Yunting had just been called out and was struggling to deal with the old fox's rhetoric. How could he have the time to care about him?

"Xu Lemian!" the manager growled, "Come out with me now!"

He was frightened and shrank back, accidentally bumping into the clothes hanger, which made a "click" sound. He turned around apologetically and wanted to apologize to the guests who had been disturbed.

But no one was disturbed.

Those who should drink drank, those who should brag brag, and even a few family members who were not involved in the business did not even pay him any attention.

Before Xu Lemian could even feel confused, the manager grabbed her arm and dragged her out the door.

He really wanted to tell his manager that he was pinched and it hurt, that it happened for a reason and it was not intentional.

However, the manager did not give him a chance to explain and told him to change his clothes and leave work, and not to come tomorrow.

As for his salary, since he is a part-time worker, it is good enough that there is no deduction, let alone compensation.

The assistant next to him waited patiently for him to pack up.

If the person who caused the trouble insists on paying compensation, the victim will not be so stupid as to beg him, "Don't pay anymore."

Xu Lemian felt very uncomfortable being stared at, just like a prisoner under surveillance.

He thought about it and decided not to withdraw the money from the bank deposit, but instead called Sima Yichen.

Sima Yichen's tone on the phone was very urgent. He said that he would be there soon and asked Xu Lemian to wait for a while.

As a result, the wait lasted for more than two hours, and colleagues coming and going couldn't help but look at me sideways.

Even the assistant, who had very good professional ethics, could hardly hold it anymore.

"Sorry, I was late because of something urgent at work." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sima Yichen untied his scarf, put it on him intimately, and greeted the assistant beside him in a gentlemanly manner, "Hello, please talk to my secretary about this matter."

The assistant really couldn't laugh this time, and his expression looked very subtle.

You know, he was brought out by his boss, representing his boss's face. He was made to wait for several hours in vain, and finally a person who he didn't know came and asked him to talk to the secretary as soon as he opened his mouth. Isn't this just a hassle?

The assistant cursed inwardly, but still maintained his dignity on his face: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"A friend of Mr. Xu." Sima Yichen handed the business card to the secretary and asked the secretary to pass it to the other party. He was very arrogant and it was obvious that he was supporting Xu Lemian.

Xu Lemian just said on the phone that he accidentally damaged a man's expensive suit. Sima Yichen didn't know who he had offended and just thought he was a local tycoon who collected rent.

The assistant took a deep breath, handed over his work to the secretary, and turned and left.

Workers don't need to feel embarrassed about their work. The boss obviously has no intention of pursuing compensation for the original price. He originally wanted to give both sides a way out and find a compromise compensation method.

But if the other party doesn't want this opportunity first, don't blame him for not giving you face.

The Sima family in S City, right?

The assistant sneered: Your old man has to smile and say hello when he sees my leader. When will it be your turn to be arrogant?

…

In the evening, Chi Ke sent Ji Qian to the airport. When they parted, Ji Qian opened his arms and gave him a very strong hug.

Chi Ke: “Hiss!”

Ji Qian hurriedly let go and held his waist guiltily: "Does it still hurt?"

"What else?" Chi Ke sneered.

Ji Qian still holds on to things tightly when he sleeps, and going to the bathroom in the middle of the night is harder than going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

After finally breaking free from the shackles and crawling out, before he could even sit up straight, he was immediately pushed back down by a stiff arm.

That press was so severe that it directly sprained Chi Ke's waist.

Chi Ke has no tendency to self-abuse. He advocates loving oneself before loving another. Before he boarded the plane, he said frankly: "We will sleep in separate beds even if we live together in the future."

Ji Qian was so desperate that he didn't even eat the airplane meal.

The next morning he went straight to the neurology department. With the director's indescribable look in his eyes, he asked earnestly, "You have to hold onto something when you sleep at night and won't let go. Is it because you have some disease?"

The director pushed his glasses and said, "Director, your problem is not under the jurisdiction of our department. Why don't we go to the psychiatric department?"

So Ji Qian went to the psychiatric department again.

The director looked him up and down and said with mixed feelings: "From a scientific point of view, you don't have any disease."

But putting aside the science and looking at the phenomenon, she felt that the dean was indeed a little abnormal.

At lunch time, the two directors met together and had a brief consultation on the dean's condition.

Director Shinnai asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's not a serious disease." The psychiatric director replied.

Director Shinnei then asked, "Is love-brain a disease?"

"There's no cure," the psychiatric director said. "It's a very serious condition. You'd better think about where to bury it first."

"Keep your voice down," Director Shinnei lowered his voice, "Don't let the dean hear you when he comes to eat."

"Don't worry, he won't be angry when he hears it. He might even think you're praising him and ask you to repeat the recording and send it to Mr. Chi." The psychiatric director said, "Besides, he won't come down for dinner today. He hasn't found the problem, so he's probably in emo."

The healthy dean was indeed lying dead in his office.

If you are sick, you can find a way to cure it, but what should you do if you are not sick?

Do we really have to sleep in separate rooms?

Ji Qian has been sleeping alone since he was a child, and he still lives alone after going to school. No one has ever reported any problems with his sleeping posture to him.

Ji Qian, who didn't believe in evil, installed surveillance cameras in the bedroom.

After a few nights, he found that he was a very sound sleeper, staying in one position until dawn, and at most turning over.

It's just a bed of plush toys:

Every night before going to bed, I would pick a lucky toy and put it in my arms, then squeeze it all night long.

He sent the surveillance footage to Chi Ke.

[The Great Gitzby: I am not without merit, am I? At least I am a good boy! /break down and cry.jpg/]

[The Great Gitzby: Is there really no way to save it? ]

【husband:? 】

[Husband: Did you install surveillance cameras in the bedroom? ]

【The Great Gitzby: Yes.】

[Husband: Please share the software and permissions with me, I will see if there is any room for rescue. ]

[The Great Gitzby: Oh! Okay! /kisskiss/]

…

Leng Yunting noticed that Chi Ke spent more time looking at his phone.

Especially after the sun sets, those eyes are glued to the phone.

He wondered, "Are you in an online relationship?"

There is no one in the surveillance video. It seems that Ji Qian is working overtime again.

Chi Ke put down his phone and said, "Long-distance relationships are like this."

Leng Yunting: “…”

Every time he talked about Ji Qian, Leng Yunting felt like a god descending to earth, "No, what do you like about him?"

Chi Ke had no common topics with people who didn't appreciate Ji Qian, so he had no desire to start a conversation. He simply said, "Eat your meal."

Leng Yunting was furious: "What will happen if you say a few more words?"

Not very good.

But I suggest you come back and talk to me after you have improved your taste.

Chi Ke put down his knife and fork: "Take your time to eat. I still have work to do. I'll leave first."

The hotel's dinner buffet was pretty good.

It would be even better if there was nothing in the way.

He has been annoyed when he sees Leng Yunting recently.

This guy has been out of shape for the past two weeks. He said something wrong in the last interview, which had a significant impact on Zhenting and directly affected the situation at the exhibition. It is very troublesome to deal with, so he has to stay here until the end of the month before he can set off back to S City.

Shenghuijia will go through the handover process with Zhenting the day after tomorrow. Chi Ke stayed up all night to compile the matters that required special attention into a document and sent it to Ji Qian.

At dawn, he received a call from his assistant.

"Boss Chi," the assistant said, "the two young masters of the Su family have started to take action."

"Yeah." Chi Ke said lazily, "Have you told President Su?"

"Boss Su and Young Master Leng have been notified. Boss Su is booking a flight to come here." The assistant said, "Do you want to arrange for someone to collect evidence?"

Chi Ke: "No, someone else will do this. Send someone to follow up, don't interfere, and notify me immediately if there is any accident."

Sima Yichen is now by Xu Lemian's side. He still has some skills. The two sides can restrain each other and no one will be killed for the time being.

This just gave Su Jinmian enough time to search for evidence and finally send the two brothers to prison.

Chi Ke’s plan was very thorough.

But plans always fail to keep up with changes.

"Boss Chi, something happened to Boss Sima!" A week later, the assistant came in a hurry, "The old man of the Sima family wants to transfer the second young master Sima to Thailand!"

Chi Ke: “?”

What kind of heavenly law is this?

The Sima family's business in Southeast Asia has always been in the charge of the eldest son, who is almost omnipotent there. What is the difference between Sima Yichen and the exiled and tortured prisoner in the past?

He didn't believe that the eldest young master had no hand in this.

But the prerequisite is that Sima Yichen must have something on the young master? Who did he offend?

The assistant was not at the dinner that day and didn't know the details. I only knew that it was the work of a leader in G City.

Chi Ke was speechless when he thought of the suit that was splashed with wine.

Sima Yichen certainly didn't expect that he would fail because of a suit, right?

Without Sima Yichen, wouldn't it be easy for the two people from the Su family to deal with Xu Lemian?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the assistant received another call and said tremblingly, "Boss Chi, Xu Lemian was in a car accident."

Chi Ke: “…”

The villains in your melodramatic novels move really fast.

Are you striving for KPI at the end of the year?

"Has Sima Yichen left?" he asked.

"Not yet." The assistant said, "The eldest son of the Ji family has helped. He was allowed to leave after the New Year, but... the second son Sima has not been very attentive to Xu Lemian recently."

Can you take it to heart?

If it weren’t for Xu Lemian, would he be able to go to Thailand?

But it’s better this way, it will save trouble later.

He asked his assistant to go out and close the door, and called Su Jinmian: "Can we go to the hospital now?"

"Do you want me to call Leng Yunting over?" Su Jinmian was in a very happy mood because he got the handle on his two brothers.

"Yeah." Chi Ke smiled, "Is it convenient?"

"Very convenient." Su Jinmian was so excited at the thought of having another play to perform. "In ten minutes, I will be lying peacefully in the hospital where Xu Lemian is because of a sudden fainting. Mr. Chi, you can now 'super casually' tell this news to my brother."

The author has something to say:

Xiaoji grew up in a very happy environment, where "whatever you want, you get", so when he falls asleep, he will unconsciously reveal his very strong side [milk tea]

Happy Christmas Eve, ladies! Merry Christmas~~