After you finish eating, you can wash the box and carry it around to play with.
One costs eight yuan.
That Jinzi's mother was quite nice, so Sun Lifang didn't think too much about it.
She shook her daughter's hand and walked towards the ward.
They should go home too.
...
Lin Zhenzhen has had a tough time these past few days.
It's all because of my cousin Yue Siming's affair.
The company's orders have been secured, and Chen Lan spends her days happily strolling around, treating her cousin with great kindness.
It was even guaranteed—
Once Yue Siming became the supervisor, he immediately transferred her in as his assistant.
Give her a full-time job.
The deal was signed, the gift was given, but there was still no news of a promotion.
After dragging it out for so long, even the bank sent me a payment reminder text message.
We still haven't received news of Yue Siming's promotion.
In her anxiety, Chen Lan suggested to Yue Siming, "Why don't you go and talk to President Zhou?"
Did Director Guo fail to convey the message?
But since money has been spent, they can't just deny it, right?
The deals are all signed, so when will Yue Siming, this "hero," get promoted?
Just as Chen Lan was getting extremely anxious, they received the news.
However, the news wasn't about Yue Siming's promotion or transfer, but rather about Director Guo from the rival company—
Director Guo's company "promoted" him.
The company has opened a branch in another city and needs to transfer someone to oversee it, bringing the management methods from Haicheng there, ostensibly to "grow with the company." The person is required to start work next Monday.
It seemed like a good job, but in reality, the new company was located on a newly built site with incomplete facilities; even the sand and soil from the renovations were still piled up in the office.
According to a colleague who was on a business trip there, "It's a godforsaken place, pitch black by 6 pm."
There isn't even a street light, and there's a local market nearby.
It's just a rural-urban fringe area.
Sending Director Guo, who drives a sedan in Haicheng, to that kind of place to be the "president"—what else is that but a demotion?
"What are we going to do?" Chen Lan's voice was hoarse with anxiety, and sweat was pouring down her forehead. "If he's being sent to a lower-level position himself, what about the gifts we sent out?"
"There's no reason for someone to take the money and not do the service, is there?"
That's all their working capital.
My elderly parents are still waiting for their monthly hospital bills, and the bank keeps calling to collect payments.
After failing to get through to Director Guo several times, Chen Lan contacted her cousin, Lin Zhenzhen.
"Zhenzhen, you're the one who gave me the phone number and address." Chen Lan felt a burning sensation in her throat, she was really anxious and at her wit's end.
"Let's wait for Director Guo at the door."
At this point, Chen Lan was on the verge of tears.
"It's okay if things don't work out, your sister-in-law won't blame you."
"Come with me and let's get those things back."
"Is it okay, Zhenzhen?"
Chen Lan felt incredibly humble; all she could think about now was getting her things back.
"It's alright, it's alright. Have you forgotten who promised you that?" Lin Zhenzhen leaned back in her chair and patted her cousin-in-law's hand reassuringly. "Even if President Guo is gone, there's still his wife, isn't there?"
Hearing this, some of the blood rushing to Chen Lan's head slowly returned to her heart. "Oh right, his wife is still at the company."
"You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple."
"Yes, yes, can you be quiet for a bit?" Lin Zhenzhen was annoyed as Chen Lan came over to "collect debts" with her mood swings.
They keep talking about such a small amount of money all the time.
They're such shallow-minded country folk.
He has no patience at all and relies entirely on others to carry him.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and Lin Zhenzhen didn't want to stay at home at all.
"I'm going out for some fresh air."
After saying that, without waiting for Chen Lan's reaction, he pushed open the door and left.
These past two days, not only has my cousin-in-law been nagging and annoying me, but Lin Zhenzhen is also feeling a bit annoyed.
She wasn't feeling well; she felt dizzy all day, couldn't muster the energy to do anything, and even felt nauseous.
Not wanting to eat dinner, Lin Zhenzhen leaned on the railing and walked down.
Suddenly, I heard a noise coming from downstairs.
In the dim light, a bearded man lit a cigarette and turned around.
The dream and reality overlapped; the man exhaled a smoke ring, a wicked smile playing on his lips—
"Honey, you live here?"
A demonic voice rang out.
Without thinking too much, Lin Zhenzhen took off running.
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