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Chapter 203: Being Pried into the Corner

Among the people I know, there are many people who call me a bastard. Ever since I came back from Liushi, there was a girl who kept calling me a little bastard. Qian Mo only felt that she was half a friend, or was she a little bastard?

Because she works in her own company

In Qian Mo's image, Miss Qiao from the Qiao family of the pharmaceutical company was a little proud and domineering. Although she was classified as a sexy beauty, the personality she revealed really made the indifferent Qian Mo stay away from her. But just now Qiao was sitting on the hospital bed quietly reading a book.

Yangyang really made Qian Mo feel that women are ever-changing

"Qian Mo, why are you here..." He was so surprised to see Qian Mo just now that he blurted out the words "bastard". Seeing his two schoolmates looking at each other suspiciously, Qiao Yangyang's cheeks felt a little hot.

"Are you classmates?" Seeing that Qian Mo didn't answer his question, Qiao Yangyang was a little embarrassed. He just ignored it in the past, but now he is a patient lying on the hospital bed: "Can't you move your mouth like a gentleman?

I am a patient now."

Qian Mo glanced at Qiao Yangyang strangely, but he still didn't open his mouth. He had no lines for this unscripted occasion.

"How come this guy knows so many beautiful girls?" She was muttering in her heart. When Qian Mo didn't reply, Liu Yiyu was actually a little happy, but she didn't even pay attention to the reason for her happiness.

"Haha, we are classmates." Seeing the awkward moment, Zhang Qian responded quickly, but the girl's gossip mentality was at work, and she maliciously suspected that this was going to be a good show involving a third party?

"Oh, hello, you can call me Yangyang, don't always call me senior sister." That damn bastard actually ignored him. Qiao Yangyang was a little angry, but senior sister should have the demeanor of a senior sister, and her face

At least act like a lady

There are three women in a drama, and the three girls are no less willing to give in. Liu Yiyu laughed and said: "Hello, Sister Yangyang, he is very stupid, don't pay attention to him."

The cry of "Sister Yangyang" was very sweet, and the wood in her mouth was slightly ambiguous. Qiao Yangyang's eyes darkened. Could it be that Qian Mo likes this cute girl, the lily-like woman last time...? Qiao Yangyang has been in society for a while.

Yangyang is different from the jerky days when he was a student. He knows that when he meets someone he likes, he should seize the opportunity.

"This school girl is very cute." Suppressing the irritability in his heart, Qiao Yangyang moved his body and leaned against the bed: "Haha, you can sit wherever you want, and I am a patient who always has his neck raised.

good"

It was a cold joke, but Liu Yiyu and Zhang Qian smiled in a dignified manner and sat down with each other, while Qian Mo behind them was put aside by them.

The topics the women talked about were nothing more than private matters in the boudoir, skin care tips and dressing up. But it was the first time for the three of them to meet, and Qian Mo was beside them, so the three of them talked more about Qiao Yangyang's workplace after graduation.

During this period, Qiao Yangyang glanced at Qian Mo rather unnaturally, knowing that his boss was standing next to him

"Hehe, don't you tell me, I encountered many obstacles in finding a job after graduation. Although the company liked my diploma from the University of Hong Kong, the jobs they assigned were all vase-type jobs. It pissed me off."

When Qiao Yangyang is looking for a job, she always goes to small and medium-sized enterprises, because most of the large companies in Hong Kong City know her, the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, but some of those small and medium-sized enterprises value the work experience of their employees, while others

The recruiter even bluntly asked Qiao Yangyang to take a secretary position that was completely inconsistent with her application, which made Qiao Yangyang almost slam the table and leave.

"I haven't told anyone that my current position relies on connections. Don't think of me as a successful person. You see, I'm still studying and trying to be qualified for this position as soon as possible." Qiao Yangyang knew that those counselors

To promote her as a positive image, if it were anyone else, Qiao Yangyang could talk nonsense in a serious tone, but they are Qianmo's friends, so it doesn't matter if they say it.

Some people may think that this kind of employment relies on family connections and sneer at it, but aren’t family connections a part of your life? Make full use of your connections. This is the same as Qian Mo taking advantage of the situation when he first came to Hong Kong.

Liu Yiyu understood Qiao Yangyang's straightforwardness. This kind of thing seemed normal to her. However, Qiao Yangyang's ability to do this position was already very good and worth learning.

"Sister Yangyang is very good. Being able to do one thing well and sit down firmly is what we need to learn. Hehe, it makes sense for our counselor to ask us to come." Men will get to know each other at the wine table, and women will get to know each other at the wine table.

When they met each other for the first time, Liu Yiyu and the three chatted for a few words and their conversation became casual.

Zhang Qian laughed and said: "Yeah, Yangyang has just graduated and has found a position. He is very capable and is a role model for us to learn from."

I don’t know if they were encouraging each other or complimenting each other. These were all communication skills. Qian Mo on the side felt a little dizzy because they had been chatting for so long without asking any relevant questions, such as why Qiao Yangyang was sick.

Really? This is also Qian Mo’s deviation from ordinary people’s thinking. After many years of life as a mercenary, Qian Mo feels that concise and concise words are true.

Listening to the three of Liu Yiyu chatting and talking about studies, Qian Mo really didn't want to continue listening. Of course, he knew that it would be impolite to interrupt suddenly. When the three of them had no topic for a short time, Qian Mo spoke.

Got it

"Qiao Yangyang, why are you hospitalized?" It seems that Qiao Yangyang does not have any physical discomfort. This hospitalization is a bit exaggerated, and Qian Mo is confused.

The man who had been silent until now suddenly spoke, causing the three girls to turn their eyes. In fact, Qian Mo asked what Liu Yiyu and the two were thinking, but she felt that what she asked was really rash.

"We're too tired at work. That damn boss keeps making us work overtime, huh, and he doesn't give me a salary increase."

When Qiao Yangyang said that, she glared at Qian Mo. During the May Day Golden Week, she still had to work normally, and she even had to work overtime. Although the salary was calculated for 21 days, Miss Qiao really couldn't persist with her physique.

She fell seriously ill and was hospitalized for two days.

Qian Mo didn't care about Qiao Yangyang's resentment, but just frowned. He knew that the work in Yicaotang should be easy, otherwise Qian Mo had met Qiao Yangyang during non-weekends, and now that she talked about working overtime, Qian Mo felt

There's something wrong

"Why do you work overtime?" Qian Mo asked directly.

Liu Yiyu and the other two felt that Qian Mo's question was abrupt and they shouldn't ask about her company's affairs. However, to their surprise, Qiao Yangyang's charming face showed some dissatisfaction with her company, but she still gave Qian Mo the answer.

Mo said it

"It seems that there are fluctuations in the employees on the company's production line. I saw a lot of resignation letters on Guo Ling's desk. I heard from people below that many people on the production line just left."

Qiao Yangyang originally thought that Qian Mo should know about this. There are many collective resignations nowadays, maybe because of low wages or working environment, but Qiao Yangyang doesn't care very much, because it is not difficult to recruit people for jobs now, even if you don't

If you do it, then there are others who can do it. The worst thing is that the salary will go up. This is the thinking of the children of entrepreneurs.

Different from Qiao Yangyang's thinking, Qian Mo felt nervous. He knew about his own affairs. The wages offered by Yicaotang were definitely not low, and the workers on the front line of production were all found by the philanthropist Liu Hai and Mr. Xia.

Now that this incident has occurred, Qian Mo feels that something fishy must have come from bad reasons.

"I'm going out to make a call, Liu Yiyu, can I lend you your cell phone?" Qian Mo thought for a moment and felt that he should ask Guo Ling about this matter. Damn it, he should inform him about this matter.

Knowing that Qian Mo's cell phone was out of battery, Liu Yiyu handed over her cell phone with some confusion and concern in her heart: "Mu Mu, what happened?"

"It's a small thing, don't think too much." Qian Mo left the eight words after taking the phone and walked out of the ward.

Liu Yiyu wanted to stop Qian Mo and ask for the reason, but she opened her mouth and finally did not ask. Everyone has their own secrets and space.

The view from the sixth floor is undoubtedly the best compared to other locations in the entire building. Qian Mo can now have a panoramic view of the health square built for patients in front of him at the edge of the corridor. The elderly man is sitting in a wheelchair and is slowly being pushed by a nurse.

, there were also patients doing rehabilitation exercises nearby, everything seemed quiet and peaceful.

He didn't have a compassionate attitude or an expression of enlightenment. Qian Mo frowned slightly and pressed the number keys on Liu Yiyu's compact mobile phone virtual keyboard. Qian Mo remembered the numbers of familiar people.

Perhaps it was because of the unfamiliar number that the person on the other end was hesitant to answer. It took about ten seconds for the receiver to ring before a slightly tired voice came out.

"Hello, who's there?" Mr. Guo's tone was a little low. The recent incidents had made him feel gloomy, and he was not in the mood to make witty remarks to strangers.

"It's me, Qian Mo." Qian Mo's tone remained calm, but his brows furrowed slightly due to the tiredness of the voice on the receiver: "Guo Ling, what happened to the company?"

Guo Ling on the other end of the phone was startled. He took off his phone and glanced at the unfamiliar number. He smiled bitterly and said, "Qian Mo, you finally showed up. I've been turning off your phone for the past two days. We're in trouble."

!”

It’s the contact of the past two days again... Qian Mo is a little helpless. It seems that he has to check whether his mobile phone is charged at all times. Without a mobile phone, it is really not as convenient as in the Middle East.

"What's going on? Qiao Yangyang is so tired that he's hospitalized?" Qian Mo just wants to know what's going on. Yicaotang is his gold laundering shop and gold outlet. If something goes wrong, it will affect his overall steps.

That's big

"Haha, that beauty has a weak constitution. She collapsed after working overtime for a few days. It's hard for me, a big man, to still hold on." Guo Ling on the other end rubbed his sore eyes. After these few days, he

Reviewing and approving resignation letters, counting absenteeism, and contacting Mr. Liu Haixia to sort out the overall situation, I only squint for less than four hours a day.

"Qian Mo, I suspect that someone wants to touch the foundation of Yicaotang. They are trying to pry into our corners. Since the end of April, front-line employees have resigned one after another. Now the production line can barely complete the task, but if we increase production, we may not be able to sustain it.

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