218 What the hell
Fang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and suppressed his unbalanced anger.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "Boss Jiang, what good news makes you so happy? Tell us so that we can all be happy together."
Jiang Baohai touched his face and asked, "Did I smile?"
He clearly wasn't smiling.
Glancing at Fang Xiaoyu's dark circles, Jiang Baohai patted his shoulder heavily and said, "You've worked hard. Go and have a rest."
After saying that, he walked into the office with a serious face.
Fang Xiaoyu shook his head. Could it be that he was hallucinating because of exhaustion?
But over the next few days, everyone in the office could feel that the boss's mood was getting better and better.
So, things have been arranged on the regulatory side?
The attitude of the upper level affects the direction of work of the lower level.
Influenced by the chairman's good mood, the dead atmosphere in the office finally dissipated.
In early December, the No. 5 Mine, which had been shut down, resumed operations. Workers who had rested for half a month flocked to the mine, their faces filled with relaxed smiles.
After December of the Gregorian calendar, the New Year is not far away.
Everyone works hard for a whole year, and all they want is to take a little more money home at the end of the year.
Buy new clothes for the elderly and a few pounds of candy for the children, and reunite the family.
The mine resumed operation, and Jiang Baohai finally let out the breath he had been holding.
The injured worker has been discharged from the hospital. Jiang Baohai thought about it and decided to take Gao Qinghe with him to visit the worker's home.
That day, the couple came out of the county maternal and child health care hospital.
Jiang Baohai bought a hot roasted sweet potato for Gao Qinghe, who hadn't had breakfast yet. He peeled the skin, leaving only a little bit at the tip so that it would be easier to hold, and handed it to her mouth.
There has been a cold wind howling on the streets these days, and it even rained a little the day before yesterday, making it wet and cold.
Gao Qinghe had already put on the down jacket he had bought earlier, and put his hands in his pockets, reluctant to take them out.
Every time Jiang Baohai fed her a bite, she opened her mouth and took a bite, and she finished the whole sweet potato.
Jiang Baohai was a little scared seeing such an appetite.
Gao Qinghe nodded his chin towards the stall selling fried cakes on the roadside, and glanced at the man beside him with his big eyes blinking.
Jiang Baohai's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a negotiating tone, "This sweet potato is almost done. When we get home, I'll ask Mom to fry you some pumpkin cakes."
Seeing that she didn't move, Jiang Baohai took her in his arms and walked towards the car. "Let's go to the car first. I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Gao Qinghe's attention was diverted and he asked curiously.
I was lazy at home for several days and didn't go out. I finally went out and spent the whole morning in the hospital.
Gao Qinghe didn't want to go home yet, so she stood beside the car and refused to get in, signaling Jiang Baohai to speak if he had anything to say.
Jiang Baohai coughed twice and told her that he wanted to take her to visit the injured worker's home to express his condolences.
In her previous life, she would get angry whenever she was asked to attend an event.
Although he went in the end and cooperated well, he would bleed heavily every time.
This time Jiang Baohai was also prepared to bribe.
But what he didn't expect was that Gao Qinghe nodded and agreed readily.
"Which day? Where?" she asked excitedly.
It seems that lying at home is boring enough. Jiang Baohai thought to himself unexpectedly.
"I'll make some arrangements when I get home. Let's do it the day after tomorrow. There are three nearby towns that are within driving distance. You can come with me to those three. I'll take their team leader with me to the rest."
At this point, Jiang Baohai suddenly smiled, a gleam in his eyes, and leaned close to her ear and said:
"By the way, call the reporters from the county radio station and have them write a report. Then report it later to redeem the previous negative image."
He had already thought of the title: Chairman of Jianghai Group and his wife cordially visit injured workers.
After listening to this, Gao Qinghe jokingly gave him a thumbs up - you are worthy of it!
Jiang Baohai snapped his fingers proudly and said, Gao Qinghe, just admire me.
He opened the car door and said, "Leng, get in."
"No, I still want to go shopping."
Gao Qinghe closed the car door and took away the car keys.
What else can Jiang Baohai do?
Go shopping with her.
It's a rare opportunity to have this time. I was too busy to make a date recently, so today is a good day to make one.
So the two of them visited all the shops on the street, had dinner in a restaurant, and went home after dark.
For the sake of a pleasant date.
On the day of the visit, Gao Qinghe got up early and dressed herself in a simple, yet friendly, gentle and intellectual outfit.
We set out from the county town at nine in the morning, with only four of us.
Gao Qinghe and his wife, an accompanying reporter, and the security team leader of the No. 5 mine.
At ten o'clock, they arrived at a store. Gao Qinghe took the lead, handed out fruits and 100 yuan in consolation money, cared about the families of the injured employees, and listened to them.
Jiang Baohai and the team leader expressed their deep concern for the injured employee and asked him to rest assured and recover from his injuries. No matter what happens in the future, the company's door will always be open to him.
Finally, Gao Qinghe and his wife took a group photo with the injured family, their smiles as warm as the spring breeze.
I politely declined the family's invitation to lunch and arrived at the next house at one o'clock.
Continue with the previous process.
When they first saw it, the accompanying reporters thought that the chairman and his wife of Jianghai Group were really nice.
As a journalist, he often comes into contact with leading officials, but he has never seen a company boss and his wife who are so kind and friendly to their subordinates, speak so sincerely, and are full of humanistic care.
Just when I was thinking that I must give this report a headline and feature it so as not to let down this good couple.
I saw the same condolence process as the first one, exactly the same, even the degree of the smile was exactly the same.
It's okay, it must be a coincidence.
The accompanying reporter comforted himself in this way.
But when they arrived at the third house at four o'clock in the afternoon, the couple's movements as they walked through the door were exactly the same as the previous two times!
The accompanying reporter's face changed slightly. Isn't this complete formalism?
The injured employees' families are not well off, and Mr. and Mrs. Gao Qinghe sincerely thanked the other party for the dinner invitation.
Back in the car, Gao Qinghe glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was exactly five o'clock.
“Huh~”
She leaned back in her chair and let out a long sigh.
Today's work is successfully completed, time to go home!
Gao Qinghe removed the shark clip updo hairstyle that she had worn to appear intellectual and steady, letting her long hair fall down, instantly freeing her scalp.
People also look several years younger.
If the image of the previous condolence was twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
Now it is completely consistent with the actual age, the youthful appearance of twenty years old.
Jiang Baohai and Gao Qinghe fastened their seat belts and started the car to return.
Gao Qinghe, as usual, turned around and asked the accompanying reporter:
"Have you taken all the photos? When they're ready, give them to me to choose from. It would be even better if you could retouch them and edit them."
She suddenly leaned forward, revealing a beautiful and bright face that was completely different from the mature, steady and intellectual one just now.
The accompanying reporters were shocked by the beauty.
The previous second, I was still angry at the couple's formalism.
The next second, all the anger was forgotten.
The corners of his mouth lifted uncontrollably, afraid of disturbing her, and he asked softly:
"What the hell did you just say?"
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