Chapter 440 The Accident Scam Part 3 (Bonus Chapter for Donations)
Ning Yan: ……
"After all, I've never seen an employee dare to look at handsome men in front of me during work hours."
Ning Yan's eyes darted around, then she tentatively handed the phone towards Ying Feiran: "...How about we watch it together?"
The driver in front swerved slightly, but fortunately the car wasn't going fast and quickly regained its balance.
Then he looked in the rearview mirror and was surprised to see that his CEO had actually come up to Secretary Ning's phone and was watching the video with her.
Ning Yan took out another earphone from her bag and handed it to Ying Feiran. After he put it on, she started playing music.
"Look, this young man used a beauty filter, but his facial features are very well-proportioned. He was dumped by his ex-girlfriend because she disliked his physique, so he resolved to work out."
He's only been livestreaming for a little over six months and he's already amassed over 100,000 followers. I think our company could try signing him. He's got good potential; with some resources, he might become quite popular.
After Ning Yan finished speaking and saw that the president didn't react, she played the next one, "And this one is interesting. He's practically the king of sharp tongues. When interacting with fans, he's scathing in his words. He doesn't care who it is, as long as their values are wrong, he'll criticize them without hesitation. A streamer with such characteristics is worth considering."
Ning Yan played two videos of the other person and then played another one.
"In the words of his fans, he has a kind of faint deathly look, like he's good to be alive, but also good to be dead. He can still yawn gently and roast the top-ranked guy on the charts, roasting him without saying a word. His fans say, 'With this kind of patience, what can't you succeed at?'"
Then the video moved on to the next one, and Ning Yan quickly swiped away.
Ying Feiran: "Why aren't you looking at this? Swipe it back." He didn't even wait for Ning Yan to do it before taking action himself.
Then I saw a really handsome male model with incredibly well-developed abs. "Is this what looks good?"
Ning Yan remained silent.
"I'm asking you a question."
Ning Yan: "Tell the truth?"
Ying Feiran laughed angrily, "What, you still want to lie to me?"
"To be honest, he is indeed very handsome and good-looking."
But when I look up and see your face, Mr. President, he falls a little short.
The car fell silent.
Ying Feiran really wanted to ask: Was Secretary Ning flattering him?
Fortunately, she remained rational.
Asking that question would make him seem a bit silly.
After all, they were telling the truth.
So what kind of flattery is this?
Besides, he's not a horse.
Two breaths later, Ying Feiran took Ning Yan's phone from her hand and continued to look at her browsing history.
Several minutes passed before he finally spoke, "You have good taste."
Ning Yan: ...He was definitely not praising the streamers she had just selected, or rather, he was praising more than just the streamers she had just selected.
It's true that the higher a person's status, the more narcissistic they are.
Before they knew it, the car had arrived at the hospital.
Ning Yan got off the car carrying a fruit basket.
The two went to the VIP ward together.
Ying Aoxue was initially full of anticipation when she heard the noise, but when she saw that the person who came was her own brother, she immediately turned her head to the other side.
When the caregiver saw the guests arrive, she immediately went to make tea, pour water, and get fruit, and then quickly disappeared, showing a keen eye for things.
Ying Feiran asked gently, "How is it?"
Ying Aoxue: "I won't die."
Ying Feiran frowned unhappily. "Don't talk nonsense. He's just a man. It's not that serious."
"Of course you're not that bad, because you don't even know what love is."
I can't. I love him, but you and Dad drove him away.
"You don't care about my feelings at all. He's clearly the best person in the world to me, so why do you all dislike him and insist on breaking us up?"
Ning Yan: ...Well, so this is a love-obsessed young lady.
How could a stranger become the person who treats her best in the world? Where does that leave her parents and brother?
Ying Feiran's tone remained completely devoid of anger. "I know he'll cook you plain porridge with the taste of home, and he plans to do it for you for the rest of his life. He truly puts his heart into it."
Ning Yan: ...Confirmed, a late-stage love-struck patient. This is definitely a "Porridge Sister" (a term for someone obsessed with romance).
Ying Aoxue: "That's right. If someone is willing to cook for you for the rest of their life, isn't that true love?"
Ying Feiran: ...
"Brother, please help me."
Zonghao and I are truly in love. Please help me persuade Dad. If you just say the word, he'll definitely listen.
Ying Feiran frowned slightly, a gesture that Ning Yan happened to notice.
Just then, there was a knock on the ward door.
Ning Yan immediately said, "President, the meal ordered for Miss has arrived. Please have your meal with Miss."
"good."
Ning Yan read it and concluded that Miss Ying didn't have any serious illness; she was just a late-stage sufferer of being obsessed with love, which didn't affect her eating.
Therefore, the food delivery staff placed the food on the coffee table in the meeting room.
Ying Aoxue, having a favor to ask of her elder brother, obediently sat down at the coffee table to prepare for lunch.
Ning Yan had already noticed that Ying Aoxue's left hand was wrapped in gauze, guessing that she had put on a show of threatening suicide. However, judging from her good complexion, the injury was probably not serious.
Moreover, an injury to the left hand does not prevent one from eating with the right hand.
Ying Feiran called out to her, "You should eat with us too."
Ning Yan declined, "No, President. I think the food in the hospital cafeteria is quite good. I won't disturb you and Miss's conversation any longer."
She was afraid that eating with someone who was obsessed with love would affect her appetite.
Ying Feiran didn't try to stop her. "Alright, go ahead and go back to the finance department to get reimbursed."
Ning Yan left the ward and went out to eat. Her boss would reimburse her, so she wouldn't eat in the cafeteria.
Eighty percent of the street outside the hospital is lined with restaurants. Ning Yan chose a dumpling shop and ordered half a pound of dumplings and three of the chef's signature dishes. To be honest, the taste was really good. You could tell that the dumplings were handmade, and they were worth the expensive price.
When they were almost finished eating, the phone rang. It was an unknown number, but Ning Yan could guess who was calling.
Xie Youlin, the second son of the Xie family.
I'm really puzzled, where did he get her phone number?
Will the police give the victim's phone number to the suspect's family?
But she answered anyway, "Hello, who is this?"
"Excuse me, are you Miss Ning Yan?"
"Yes, that's me."
"I am Xie Daqiang's younger brother, Xie Youlin."
"You should know why I'm calling you, right?"
“I advise you to go to the police station and turn yourself in immediately. My mom and brother both said that you framed him. Aren’t you afraid of being punished by heaven for doing this?”
Are you threatening me?
"So what if I threaten you? If you don't change your story, believe me, I'll make your life miserable."
"Then I'll wait!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone and blocked the number.
Xie Youlin on the other end of the phone was so angry that he started cursing.
The police said that if this is proven true, even his mother will be imprisoned. They were both charged with attempted rape, and if they are imprisoned, who will earn money for him?
You should know that his mother earns more money each year by staging accidents than college students do.
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