Chapter 129 Injured
"Oh my, I never thought I'd be living the life of being kept by Boss Song at such a young age, even though I'm only in my twenties? Could it be that I'm just naturally beautiful or too good-looking?"
After hearing this, Song Weiwei couldn't help but laugh and curse, and at the same time stretched out her finger and gently hit the other person's arm, "You have no serious look all day long!"
Zhong Huijie, who was standing by, was also infected by the relaxed and happy atmosphere between the two and couldn't help laughing. He then said, "Chen Yan, you are really a bit unreliable. You dare to say such things casually."
Also present was Cao Yangfei, who was also quite surprised at this moment, because he had always heard that their "boss" was a stern and serious person who did things in a swift and decisive manner and rarely smiled.
But today I saw her telling jokes in front of everyone - what an unexpected change!
He couldn't help but secretly marvel at the fact that the boss could also joke?
Unexpectedly, Shen Yan just turned around and saw the smile on his face. She just glanced at him coldly. The young man who was originally in high spirits immediately calmed down and quickly covered his mouth tightly, fearing that he would say something wrong and offend his boss.
Because her foot injury has not yet healed and the condition is quite serious, Chen Yan can only attend the negotiation site in a wheelchair today. This scene shocked Lin Youfa and Zhong Huijie so much that they were speechless.
What no one expected was that even though she was in such a difficult situation, she still insisted on traveling around and did not dare to stop for a moment to promote the project operation.
After leaving the stall run by Zhong Huijie, Chen Yan and her companions moved to another location by car and continued to the next stop, Lin Youfa, to carry out the next round of business talks and product display activities.
Lin Youfa showed Chen Yan the finished 90-degree right-angle floor brush.
As he handed the floor brush to her, he said, "I say you should take a break. Why do you have to run around? This thing takes a lot of time to make, and you're injured, so don't torture yourself."
His tone, though a little serious, was filled with concern.
Chen Yan smiled and said, "No problem, I can still hold on. It hurts a little to walk, but it won't affect me much. Look, I'm full of energy!"
She tried to appear relaxed, not wanting to make the other person worry too much.
She continued, "Brother Lin, we won't be setting up a stall on the street today, so we can't buy from you. We'll come back to pick up the goods tomorrow after we resume normal operations."
When she said this, her tone was serious and apologetic, as if she was a little embarrassed for interrupting the order.
Lin Youfa waved his hand, appearing nonchalant. "Alright, it's no big deal. I'll come whenever you say! Getting well is most important. Business matters will take a back seat. We'll talk about this once you're better!"
His consolation to her was like that of an elder and an older brother, full of warmth and care.
After he finished speaking, he took the opportunity to ask, "By the way, where are you going next?"
The question was asked casually and naturally, with a hint of curiosity and concern.
Shen Yan told him truthfully, “They said they were going to Liulin Road.”
She added, "Brother Lin, my partner and I have already rented a small stall over there and are planning to sell some trendy clothing."
As she spoke, there was some excitement in her eyes, as if she had already begun to imagine the future business scene.
She continued, "We're going to use it to sell jeans and this new denim top you have."
Her eyes were full of anticipation as she spoke, as if she had already seen the stalls filled with fashionable clothes.
After listening to it, Lin Youfa nodded and said, "So that's what it is. I was wondering if I could help you deliver it."
He thought for a moment and then suggested, "After all, your legs are not very convenient, and it must be tiring to run back and forth. If I take it over when I'm free, it won't waste time."
Unexpectedly, Chen Yan immediately waved her hands and repeatedly declined, "Boss Lin, your stall is very valuable! It would be a waste of precious time for you to deliver these goods to us personally, and it would also delay your own livelihood."
Her tone was gentle but firm, and her attitude was sincere.
She added with a smile, "Besides, it's really not that exaggerated. We can just take a taxi there. It's quite convenient!"
His words revealed optimism and stubbornness.
Chen Yan insisted on going on her own, so Lin Youfa stopped trying to persuade her.
The two smiled at each other, and the farewell scene was simple and natural.
They finally arrived at their destination near Liulin Road by car.
Along the way, the wind blew through the street and the sun shone on the roadside. Their mood became more and more cheerful as they approached their destination.
Before that - after the lease contract was finalized and the stall was handed over - they had already made an appointment with He Junshan to come and check out the specific condition of the stall.
The reason why we were able to successfully obtain the stall this time was all thanks to He Junshan's matchmaking.
This middleman is not only a mutual acquaintance of both parties, but also a good friend of the original stall owner.
He was responsible for almost the entire coordination process, including leasing communication, detail negotiation, etc.
That is why, during the "acceptance" session before the official start, he naturally had to show up to confirm whether all arrangements were in place and whether there were any outstanding issues.
Once everything is arranged, the stalls are divided and organized, and the water and electricity connections are debugged and running normally, He Junshan can leave with peace of mind without having to get involved in subsequent matters.
However, if one day the original stall owner and Shen Yan had a dispute or disagreement for some reason and needed a third party to coordinate and resolve the issue, He Junshan would still need to appear again to act as a buffer and mediator.
He drove slowly to an open-air stall near the entrance of the night market, and the car made a slight creaking sound as it rolled over the gravel ground.
After parking the car steadily, he reached out and turned the key, turning off the roaring engine.
Then he pushed open the driver's door, got out of the car swiftly, and closed the door behind him.
After getting off the car, as he walked towards his stall area, he saw Shen Yan who was being pushed in a wheelchair.
He was stunned for a moment, and his steps paused involuntarily. He looked at her in surprise and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?"
There was a hint of surprise and concern in his tone.
Chen Yan looked up at him, a helpless yet slightly self-deprecating smile on her face, and replied softly: "It's okay, I just twisted my ankle accidentally while walking, it will be fine after a while."
He Junshan didn't feel relieved immediately after hearing this. Instead, he squatted down and took a closer look at her right foot. He found that it was already wrapped in a thick plaster bandage. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Looking at this situation, it will probably take some time to recover. Don't even think about walking in the short term, right?"
Then, he asked again, sounding very experienced: "How did it happen? Broken bone? Strained or torn?"
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