Chapter Seventy-Nine: Returning Home
Just in time for the weekend, both of them were free. Jing Han and Lu Cen Yuan discussed and wanted to see Anxi.
When they arrived at the ward, the treating doctor had just left.
Anxi lay on the bed, smiling quietly.
"You're here!"
And his face has looked a lot better, although it is still pale, but it is a little ruddy.
"Are you feeling better?" Lu Cen Yuan put down the fruit in his hand.
"Well, I've been feeling a little better lately. The new treatment is still experimental, and I think that with my current physical condition, I should be able to wait until it is time to be treated. ”
Anxi asked Jinghan to shake the hospital bed a little so that she could sit and talk.
"Lawyer Lu, Sister Chen, I heard that the two of you are together, congratulations!"
Jing Han listened, blushed and lowered her head.
Lu Cen Yuan held Jing Han's hand and thanked him, smiling at the blushing face of the girl next to him.
"It's still a comfortable life." Anxi sighed a little.
"Where are you going to go next?"
"Let's go home, my hometown has a low level of consumption. My parents are old, and I should go home to honor the elderly. ”
"There's just no good way for me to get sick, it's pretty much the same everywhere. When the new treatment comes out, it will probably be better in the future. ”
"As for what to do, I still want to write something! Since Xiangning didn't take my hand, I'm going to use it to do something. ”
"When are you ready to go?"
"Wait until Diao Wenjie's case is over! No, after all, I need to prove it. ”
"Pay attention to your body!"
"Thank you."
The three of them chatted for a while.
When it was time to leave, Lu Cen Yuan took out a thick envelope and put it on Anxi's bedside table.
There are words on the envelope, and Jinghan knows it without reading it, this is a lawyer's fee.
Anxi must still need money for later treatment, and there is no job at the moment.
Lu Cen Yuan sympathized with this girl, and probably didn't take a penny.
Jinghan also thinks that Anxi, this girl, is really strong, and she can help a little.
Everything seems to have settled, but it seems to have just begun.
"Is it still a deficit this month?"
The little secretary looked at Mr. Diao's face, as if he said "yes", and Mr. Diao was about to eat him.
This data is there, how can the little secretary refute it?
Is it still possible to make a profit this month?
Anxi's matter dealt Xiangning a heavy blow.
Diao Wenjie instructed the security guards to hold An Xi hostage, which undoubtedly made Xiangning's current situation worse.
In this case, the goodwill alone must be a touching deficit, not to mention other economic losses.
Not to mention profits, as long as the loss does not increase in the same period last year, it is the great leader of Mr. Diao in front of him.
"Wen Jie is not that kind of child, who did it?"
Diao Zhe sat in the boss's chair and closed his eyes tiredly.
"Any news?"
"Not yet."
"Don't go check it out yet!"
In the other building, it wasn't quiet either.
"Did you lose money again last year?"
"Yes."
If a listed company loses money for three years, it has to be delisted. This year is Hongyu's last chance.
"I'm still not as good as my brother after all!"
"Mr. Lu, don't be discouraged, isn't there still this year?"
"Xiao Wu, do you look at this year's market, does it look like a good year?"
This is really not like it, just like the white hair on Mr. Lu's head can never turn black.
Anxi's case also brought to the scene of Hongyu's previous violent dismissal of employees, which greatly damaged Hongyu's reputation.