"There's no need to help. They should pay for the mistakes they made. If I can, I want to help the workers who died."
Jun Mohan smiled with satisfaction, "You really didn't disappoint me."
He is also worthy of me, Jun Mohan, but he kept these words in his heart.
I have to say that grandma does have a good eye.
Wen Xin didn't say anything, her mood was complicated.
Seeing her sad, Jun Mohan comforted her, "Don't worry! President Jun learned about this matter and felt sorry for the workers. He has sent a lawyer to help them fight for greater benefits. At least he has to ensure that they can get the project payment."
"Well, Mr. Jun is indeed a good man and has helped me a lot. Ask him and Mo Chen to come to my house for dinner tomorrow night! I'll make them something delicious."
Jun Mohan hesitated, he didn't mind letting Mo Chen eat.
But Special Assistant Xu was a little worried. That guy was not very smart and he was afraid that he would accidentally expose the president. But it would not be good to refuse his agreement.
After thinking about it, he decided to bring them back for dinner tomorrow.
"By the way, I've already deposited 10,000 yuan for this month's living expenses. Remember to use it."
When Wen Xin heard this, she frowned and felt a strong sense of inferiority.
Last month, she earned 3,200 as a cleaner, and 600 as a part-time worker at night. She also saved 200 to visit someone, so she only had 3,600 to transfer to her expense card. It was originally her decision to go AA, but in the end, most of the money she used was Jun Mohan's.
Wen Xin said in a deep voice: "There are more than 20,000 yuan in the card now. Don't transfer it next month. Pay off your loan first. This money will be enough for 3 or 4 months."
"Okay," Jun Mohan knew her character and did not go against her.
The next morning, Wen Xin saw the news pushed on her mobile phone while she was still in bed.
The Wen family's home was sealed off by the court. The workers and the deceased's family members had been waiting at the door of the Wen family and the company for several hours, hoping to get back the project money they had worked hard for over half a year.
I don’t know why, but when Wen Xin saw the Wen family’s situation, she felt more indifferent. She just felt sorry for those workers.
get up.
Wash up.
Making breakfast became her usual routine.
The weather had been sunny for a month or so, but suddenly the wind started to blow in the early hours of last night. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and sparse rain fell all night long. Wen Xin got up and closed the windows of the living room, then went to the kitchen cautiously.
The little rabbit is afraid of the cold, so it is sleeping in the corner of the kitchen stove.
Because I was in a bad mood yesterday, I didn’t touch the rice I cooked, so Wenxin planned to simply heat up some egg fried rice.
Jun Mohan also did not wear a suit for the first time. He wore a black woolen coat, which, coupled with his tall and slender figure, made him look even more elegant.
He leaned against the kitchen door with his arms folded across his chest as he looked at Wen Xin and said, "The weather is bad today. It has been raining and it doesn't look like it will stop. I'll take you to the company later."
Wen Xin was shocked when she heard this. If Jun Mohan sent her, then her job at the KTV would be exposed. She said hurriedly, "No need, I'll go by myself. I'm used to riding a bike, and there are wetsuits."
Jun Mohan frowned and said in a deep voice: "You seem to dislike me sending you off? Are you afraid that your colleagues will see me and think that I am embarrassing you?"
Jun Mohan's words made Wen Xin quickly put out the fire and turned back to explain, "You misunderstood. My colleagues are upstairs and they can't see you. I just don't want to trouble you."
"You work in Century City, and I happen to pass by your office building on my way to the company. It's very convenient. Let's have dinner! After dinner, we can go together."
His strong tone and unquestionable words made Wen Xin dare not refuse, and finally she had to bite the bullet and agree.
At this time, the Xiao family was once again in the midst of gunpowder.
It rained all night, and Wang Qiang didn't have to practice dancing, so she just stayed at home and couldn't get up.
Xiao Han handed the breakfast to Zhang Guodong. Seeing him eating with big mouthfuls, she asked, "Guodong, your mother is not going to dance practice today. Can you ask her to take Pengpeng home? I'm worried about water accumulation. I'm pregnant and afraid of slipping."
Zhang Guodong lowered his head and said coldly, "It's just sending a child off. It's not like it's raining heavily. Just walk with an umbrella. How could she fall? My mother is so tired. Can't she sleep a little longer?"
When Xiao Han heard him say this, her face darkened instantly. She picked up Peng Peng's small schoolbag and umbrella and said, "Peng Peng, let's go."
Pengpeng followed Xiaohan downstairs happily, clamoring to be carried on his back.
"I can't carry you. My aunt is pregnant."
Pengpeng cried out “Wow!”
Xiao Han was so annoyed, "Okay, then I'll carry you, and you are not allowed to cry."
As soon as Xiao Han left, Wang Qiang came out.
"Guodong! Did your wife say something bad about me just now?"
Zhang Guodong ate the last bite of noodles. As there was oil stain on his mouth, Wang Qiang took some paper to help him wipe it.
He then remembered the power outage that night, "Mom, when Xiao Han was taking a shower, did you deliberately turn off the electricity and water?"
Wang Qiang's face turned green when she heard this. "How is that possible? I'm not idle. You're a woman with a lot of things to do. You slandered the elderly. I knew she would say bad things about me."
"Mom, okay, I'm just asking casually. I also don't think you can do this. Then I'm going to work."
As soon as Zhang Guodong left, Wang Qiang was so angry that she threw a rag and said, "You are so rebellious, and you even dare to complain. I will teach you a lesson today."
Sitting in Jun Mohan's car, Wen Xin was absent-minded. The rain continued to fall outside the car window. She looked at the time and had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to Century City.
When getting off the car, Jun Mohan reminded: "Remember to bring an umbrella. If you really don't want to go downstairs for lunch, order takeout and don't get your clothes wet."
"Okay, uncle, don't worry!"
Wen Xin walked into the office building holding an umbrella under Jun Mohan's gaze, and Jun Mohan then drove away.
As soon as I left, Wen Xin came out to give me a drip.
Fortunately, she made it in time to punch in. She breathed a sigh of relief, put her umbrella in the red bucket at the door and started working directly.
In the lobby upstairs, the receptionist was talking to a few waiters about the Wen Xin fundraising matter.
Because the word "warmth" made her very sensitive, she did not go upstairs, but listened at the stairs.
"All the other employees in the company had to contribute at least 500 yuan, and Wen Xin alone gave 200 yuan."
"No wonder President Lu's face darkened when she saw the name of the two hundred and asked me to return the two hundred to her."
"Yeah! How stingy! Who are the Lu family? They have the nerve to take 200 yuan. It's just like giving money to a beggar."
"I'm sorry to offend Sister Lu. This Wen Xin is not easy to deal with. She relies on her looks and acts so noble all day long. I have disliked her for a long time."
Wen Xin took a deep breath and secretly told herself not to be angry, but she was still annoyed by their next words.
"A bastard who was kicked out and a murderer. If she hadn't used that face to sleep with men, she would have been caught by the police long ago."
Wen Xin bit her lip angrily, went upstairs and went straight to the bathroom.
The women who were discussing the matter looked at her sarcastically and continued, "She's such a coward. She didn't even dare to refute us when we scolded her."
"Haha, you're just a coward."
Wen Xin came over aggressively, carrying a bucket of mop water.
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