All the doors to the operating room were opened, and Jiang Fanxing was pushed out. She was semi-anesthetized, so she was very conscious.
"Dad, Mom," she felt very sorry when she saw the two elders, "I'm fine, I'm fine."
Professor Shen held her hand. Her hand was cold and stiff. Professor Shen squeezed and rubbed it lovingly to keep her warm. "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything at all."
"Okay, okay, stop talking and take a rest."
Jiang Fanxing saw that everyone was there, including her parents, Song Tang, Cheng Lan, and Brother Yi Heng, who were also standing not far away, as well as Rong Chuqin and a fully armed figure over the corner. She smiled slightly and thought The tense nerves slowly relaxed.
The operation was successful. After the medical staff sent Jiang Fanxing to the ward, the doctor explained a few more words and left.
It was not appropriate for so many people to be crowded in the ward. After confirming that Fanxing was okay, everyone dispersed one after another.
Lu Yiheng sent the two elders home.
Cheng Lan went directly to Xingyao and worked the night shift at night.
Song Tang and Rong Chuqin stayed for a while.
Song Tang sat in front of the bed and took a straw to feed her water.
Rong Chuqin had been sitting far away on the sofa in the reception area, with his back to him.
"I am a strong woman in my life. Congratulations on your three-month vacation."
Jiang Fanxing rolled his eyes and was so angry, "Are you lacking in virtue? I'm already in such a miserable state, and you still congratulate me?"
"A blessing in disguise, how could you know it was a blessing?"
"No, don't give me chicken soup." Jiang Fanxing's right foot in a plaster was hanging high. The effects of the anesthesia slowly dissipated, and she felt uncomfortable everywhere. "For this job, I leave early and come home late. I make people smile, and I even gave up the opportunity to charter a plane for my good sisters to travel. I didn’t even mention whether there was any reward, but they fired me?! She, Shen Qiong, is the worst, most sinister and disgusting capitalist I have ever seen."
Song Tang comforted her, "You are right."
"Tangtang, I'm so angry..." Jiang Fanxing was still gritting his teeth, "What kind of dirty information is that at the airport? She clearly wants to kill Mingtian and me. I won't give in easily, she Do you think you can get rid of me with just a few stinky money? Am I a person who surrenders to money and power? I will fight her to the end, fight to the end!!!"
Song Tang was a little dumbfounded. Seeing how excited she was, he quickly pressed her shoulders and advised: "Don't be excited, you just finished the operation, be good~"
"I can't behave anymore, I want to fight!!!"
She leaned down and said, "Quiet, listen to me, hush, quiet."
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Song Tang pointed at the man behind him with his eyes, "Our Xiaorong said that the Rong's Brand Department is short of people and asked if you are interested in coming over."
Jiang Fanxing blinked and was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"You also know that something happened in the Rong's Brand Department. The brand department was involved in the spokesperson's contract. Shen Qiong fired Mingtian at this time. The purpose was clear, which was to replace the spokesperson when there was no one in the Rong's Brand Department."
"Firing people out means that for the agency it is just one less artist, but for Rongshi, if something happens to the spokesperson, it will directly lead to a decrease in Rongshi's brand value, and the losses behind this are huge."
"Xiao Rong doesn't bother to take action personally. He really needs a brand manager to fight back. I wonder if you are interested?"
Jiang Fanxing couldn't digest it for a while, "Brand manager?... Is your Rong's brand department really being taken over?"
"Um."
"In the brand department, manager? Me?"
Song Tang deliberately teased, "Then you want to be a clerk..."
"I do," Jiang Fanxing nodded immediately. Even a second later, he felt that he had betrayed the trust of Song Tang and his wife, "Xiao Rong, I do, oh no... Mr. Rong, I am very willing to share your company's worries."
Rong Chuqin didn't look back, he just raised his hand and waved, "My wife is right, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise."
This time, Jiang Fanxing particularly agreed, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."
Song Tang: "When an artist has a scandal, the agency not only fails to publicize it, but also adds insult to injury. This is simply unheard of. When things go wrong, there must be monsters. I would like to know how Shen Qiong's self-harming behavior of breaking bones will hurt herself. Not only did she not hesitate to offend the Rong family, but who was she doing this to flatter her in the end?"
Jiang Fanxing turned over several names in his mind, "It's impossible to be Bian Kai, could it be Jiang Zhe?"
"The big variety show sponsored by Rong is about to start recording, and she should be releasing people soon."
Rong sponsored three variety shows for this mobile phone. Mingtian has already recorded two of them, and one is a resident, which is also the most valuable one. In last year's episode, a newcomer who was a resident was directly promoted to become The front line among the new generation.
"Now the variety show is also communicating with us, hoping that we can confirm the permanent candidate as soon as possible to avoid delaying the start of the variety show. Therefore, Shen Qiong will not delay for too long."
Jiang Fanxing frowned, "But my feet are like this..."
Song Tang smiled and said, "I'm not asking you to charge into battle. I think you won't be able to stay at home for three months without doing anything, right? This is an opportunity for paid leave. Let's try it out for three months. Once the probation period is over, the annual salary will be one million."
Song Tang suddenly paused, "Oh, I almost forgot, you are not a person who surrenders to money and power, then..."
"I am," Jiang Fanxing sat up directly, "I can bend and stretch for an annual salary of one million."
Song Tang burst out laughing, and even Rong Chuqin also laughed.
"Okay, you take care of it first, and we'll wait and see what happens. When the time comes, I hope you'll get out of this bad mood for the Rong family. This is what Xiao Rong meant, the exact words."
Jiang Fanxing hugged Song Tang and said, "Tangtang, you are so kind, I love you."
"I love you too."
Not far away, the sound of Rong Chuqin's fake cough was heard, "Cough cough cough cough... Wife, am I not your only lover?"
If one Cheng Lan is not enough, if Jiang Fanxing is added, will there be another Lu Yiheng? That won't work, Lu Yiheng will definitely not do it.
Jiang Fanxing smiled and said, "Thank you, Dasha."
Rong Chuqin: He definitely doesn't recognize this nickname "...". It's not as affectionate and cute as "Xiao Rong".
He stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "The company still has a lot of things to do. I'm going out first. Don't talk too long."
After saying that, he walked straight out with his long legs, leaving only a proud and dignified figure behind them.
Jiang Fanxing: "Then go ahead and don't delay your work because of me."
"Is it okay to be alone at night?"
"Okay, how can I, a strong person like me, be knocked down by just a broken bone? Can you believe that I can still do a hot dance on one foot?"
"..."
Jiang Fanxing lay on the bed, his previous gloom gone, his expression full of vigor, "I'm not trying to be brave, if I can't do it, I will definitely take good care of my body for the sake of a million-dollar annual salary. Just take good care of Xiaorong, go ahead." Go ahead and take care of my boss."
"..."
If you don't give in to money, it's because there isn't enough money.