Feng Yin got the envelope left by the old lady from the nurse's station, and learned from the nurse that the old lady did not apply for a medical malpractice investigation, and directly cremated the old man Zhang without a funeral.

Within a day, it was all done, and after leaving an envelope, it was gone.

The young lady on duty at the nurse's station felt very guilty, although Old Man Zhang was a very disgusting person, he was still a life.

After they saw the envelope, they contacted Li Sanyi, who had been hospitalized two days earlier, and Li Sanyi conveyed the news.

Feng Yin said thank you, walked downstairs with the envelope, sat down on a wooden chair, and opened the envelope.

There are only seven words on the letterhead.

"My life began."

Wind smiled and tossed the envelope and stationery into the trash can beside her.

Is the old lady guilty? Maybe there is, maybe not, who knows?

After all, everything was forced by Old Man Zhang to do it, didn't it?

Leaving the hospital, Feng Yin's mood also cleared, nine times out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory, who has time to care!

As for the good guys and bad guys, Feng Yin doesn't care very much.

Others come out of the mud and are not stained, but she comes out of the mud and is completely stained.

The main one is happy for yourself!

"Boss—here!"

Zhang Boer drove her here, shouting at the boss at the top of her voice, attracting the attention of many people.

Feng Yin hurriedly ran into the car.

"Why are you in a hurry?"

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's Brother Li who is in a hurry to go to the bank!"

Feng Yin sat down, fastened his seat belt, and picked up Li Sanyi halfway through the car.

Li Sanyi opened the car door, got into the car, and greeted Feng Yin.

"Li Sanyi, you don't have any money, what are you doing in the bank?"

"What's wrong with no money! Can't I have the ability to owe money? ”

Owed money?

Also, Li Sanyi followed Feng Yin, almost two months without salary, who let Feng Yin not bring any benefits to the company.

And the agent's salary is directly linked to the artist.

Feng Yin thought about it, she should indeed pay some to Li Sanyi, although she still owes debts, she will definitely be able to pay them off.

Soon arrived at the bank, Li Sanyi went down, and Feng Yin also followed.

"What are you doing down here? I have a problem with my bank card, you shouldn't have a bank card, right? ”

Feng Yin didn't answer Li Sanyi, just took out his mobile phone, turned on the video, and took a picture of himself.

"Remember, you can't be a good person, and the moment you think for others, you're not far from losing."

In Li Sanyi's puzzled eyes, Feng Yin put away his mobile phone and walked in front.

"Pay your salary!"

"What's the hair?"

"Payroll!"

"What salary?"

Li Sanyi caught up with Feng Yin and asked reluctantly.

"Your salary!"

"I have a salary! How I didn't know! Feng Yin, I can tell you, don't do bad things, it's illegal to rob a bank? “

The last sentence Li Sanyi said very quietly, and the wind stopped speechlessly.

"Is it so hard to believe that I can pay you a salary?"

Li Sanyi nodded affirmatively, and said with arguments: "We are together every day, I don't know if you make money or not!" ”

It seems like this.

However, Feng Yin is not worried at all, because the system has legalized her earnings and focused on an unreasonable golden finger.

Two people, one with the temperament of a boss and the other cowering in fear, walked into the bank.

Queue number, waiting.

Fortunately, there were not many people, and soon it was the turn of two people.

Li Sanyi handled the business first, his bank card was frozen, and he came to deal with it.

At the same time, Zhang Boer, who had no parking space, looked around and saw the traffic police coming over.

He panicked, dropped the window, and shouted at the bank: "Boss, run!" The police are coming! ”

(End of chapter)