On the way from work one day, he did not take a taxi home according to his habit, and he almost never sat in a carpool since SARS, so it is good for him to be careful. But today he didn't want to do anything, just to walk quietly alone. He kept his head down and walked without a goal, and he didn't pay any attention to whether it was the way home, until he hit a person, his mind was pulled back, and he knew that he was walking on the street, and he didn't know how many dangers had happened before and he didn't know.

Tai Qi was about to say sorry when he realized that there was not a person in front of him, but a group of people around him, all chattering and saying something, and he didn't care who he bumped into at all.

He parted the crowd only to see a middle-aged man who looked like a migrant worker lying on the ground, his face pale and his lips purple. But these people around just looked at no one wanted to do anything, he pushed away the person in front of him, went up to pick up the person only to find that this person was hot, he shouted for everyone to get out of the way, ran to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, put the person in the back seat, opened the front passenger seat and told the driver to go to the nearest hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, the taxi driver helped him get the migrant worker out of the car and then sent him directly to the emergency room. After he registered to pay, he found that the driver had left, and he had not paid the fare.

While he was thinking about the driver, a doctor came to him and asked him what his relationship was with the patient, and he told the doctor what had just happened. When the doctor asked the doctor how he was, the doctor said that there should be nothing wrong.

He relieved himself and walked out of the hospital, as for the future, it was no longer necessary for him, it was the doctor's business. At this time, he felt a little tired, got out of the hospital and hired a taxi and went home directly.

There were already three missed calls on the phone at home, and he knew it would be Wang Tingting without looking at it. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed, and the phone remembered again.

"Coming back?"

"Yes"

"Overtime again?"

"No, it's just that I saw a person sick on the road, sent him to the hospital, and then came back."

"Are you alright!?"

"It's okay, it's not like I'm sick. What about you? ”

"That's good, I'm the same, I've not been very busy these two days."

After the usual greeting, Wang Tingting "naturally" brought the topic into the business situation of Volt Company, and Qin Zhang's tone was no longer so gentle, telling her that there had been no change recently, because he had analyzed the operation of Volt and Shengbo, and it should be good to combine them for development. Generally speaking, it is a matter of everyday things.

When Wang Tingting wanted to say something over there, Qin Zhan first said that he was a little tired and wanted to rest, and there was a little pause on the phone, but he still didn't say anything, and Wang Tingting let out a kiss on the microphone and hung up the phone.

Qin Zhan didn't sleep, let alone rest, why was this so? He couldn't fully understand that everything seemed to be natural, but it was always so awkward. What kind of role do you really have, between two companies and two people?