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Chen Xing raised his head slightly, with a faint smile, and said seriously.

Jiang Feng didn't owe him anything, on the contrary, he owed Jiang Feng a lot.

A few years ago, he was little more than a desperate college graduate.

If he hadn't met Jiang Fengting, he thought he would never have had a turning point in his life.

Maybe at that time, I couldn't even pay my grandfather's medical expenses, and I worked hard from [-] to [-], and I might not be able to support my family's old age.

At that time, he didn't know where the courage came from, so he directly sent Jiang's resume. You must know that he had already been rejected by many companies at that time.

With the mentality of trying and forgetting, he directly applied for the position of special assistant to the president.

During the interview, I heard that the president of the company had a bad temper and had already dismissed three special assistants in one month. People who entered the personnel office in front of him all came out with a sad face, and he didn't think he would be admitted.

When he went in, no surprises, HR asked all tricky and weird questions.

He didn't hold out hope, so he didn't answer honestly, thinking that he wouldn't be able to get the interview anyway, so he just followed his own thinking, and he didn't need to flatter and flatter HR in order to get a job.

"Mr. Chen, you may not be suitable for our company." HR didn't even prevaricate him with such words as waiting for news at home, and directly rejected him.

He was about to get up to leave when the glass door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

"I think he's a good fit."

He turned around when he heard the sound, and the interviewers sitting behind him stood up in unison.

"President."

He didn't expect that he would have such a lucky day. If Jiang Fengting hadn't heard a few words when he was passing by the personnel interview for the special assistant, he would have lost the job.

Jiang Fengting went straight to the table and picked up his resume on the table.

"Academic education is average." His voice was clear and flat, without any hint of sarcasm. He just really felt that he was average. "You can come to work tomorrow."

He was stunned, because of his previous sentence, he thought he had no hope.

At this time, he didn't know where the courage came from, so he dared to look at Jiang Feng.

"President, I want to apply for a salary advance."

This request was already extremely excessive, and all the interviewers present were bearded and staring, because Jiang Feng stood still in front of him and did not dare to attack.

However, he just glanced at him lightly.

"Give him half a year's salary in advance."

He didn't ask anything.

It turned out to be half a year. He originally wanted to try it cheekily. After all, his grandfather owed nearly 1 yuan to the hospital. Even if he could pay for a month's advance, it would be enough for an emergency. Not wrong.

"Call the accountant and advance the president's special assistant Chen Xing's salary for half a year. You, sign the labor contract with him." Jiang Feng stopped to look at the HR manager, turned and left the meeting room after speaking.

"You, you, you're really lucky."

The personnel director couldn't help but said, but his tone softened a lot, with a bit of a joke.

At this moment, Chen Xing is already a special assistant. Although his position is not as good as their director's position, he is a personal assistant to the president, and he is the most powerful assistant to the president. In some respects, he is even more powerful than all of them.

In the future, maybe it will be colleagues who work together, and there will be more days of cooperation, so it is best not to offend.

He decisively signed the labor contract and registered his personal information. As soon as he left the gate of Jiang's building, the bank text message showed that 15 yuan had been credited.

15 was almost an astronomical figure for a poor and white graduate like him that year.

He was overjoyed, and hurried to the hospital to deposit [-] in his grandfather's hospitalization card, and rented a small two-bedroom house between the hospital and the company. flower.

Suddenly he got a windfall, he was happy in his heart, but at the same time he was worried. He was afraid that he would not be qualified for the job and would be fired in less than half a year, or that he could not resign after receiving his salary, so he would be squeezed out by his superiors and colleagues in various ways.

In fact, he was overthinking everything. What Jiang Fengting wanted was a rational, thoughtful, steady and alert professional assistant.

Over the past few years, he has grown from a ignorant job rookie to Jiang Fengting's most capable assistant. Over the years, bold companies have secretly asked him to offer attractive terms, but he has never nodded.

It was Jiang Fengting who gave him the chance to be reborn from the ashes, and gave his grandfather a safe and worry-free life with illnesses and medical treatment for the next three years, and finally he was able to die with comfort and peace of mind. Nothing can exchange these things.

He has always owed Jiang Fengting, and since he owed it, it would be difficult to repay it no matter what.

Jiang Fengting and Gu Xuezhong left the company, and the two looked at each other, each with their own helplessness.

They went to arrange their own affairs and separated at the entrance of the hospital, but they knew that what they were about to do was a very difficult thing, and if something happened, innocent people would be involved.

Only to succeed, not to fail.

The news of Chen Xing's accidental injury and death spread instantly.

Since Jiang Fengting is naturally a famous figure on the Internet, even if something happens to his personal assistant, it will cause a wave of waves, especially the accident that happened to Xia Xi last time was still yesterday, and various speculations in the media and the Internet are It's not that it has something to do with the previous things.

The Jiang family building was surrounded by reporters.

The president's office is also a rare low pressure, a few assistants looked sleepy, and two female assistants who played best with Chen Xing sat at their workstations, lowering their heads and weeping.

Such a good special assistant Chen, how could something happen?

They didn't dare to cry, because they knew that the people in the office were more sad than them at the moment.

At this moment in the hotel far away from the ocean, Ding Ruo still doesn't know all this.

It wasn't until she felt bored at night that she opened the international version of the social software, and there was a lot of noise about Xia Xi and Xu Huayi's affairs on the hot search. She opened it suspiciously, and scrolled through one by one until she saw the news of Chen Xing's death. Only then was he stunned, but at the same time he understood.

"The day before yesterday, Chen Xing, Jiang Fengting's special assistant, was deliberately injured and died. It is reported that Chen Xing has worked with Jiang Fengting for many years, and he is like a family member to Jiang Fengting. Intentional injury, people have to suspect, this is related to Xia Xi's repeated murders last year, Jiang Fengting has not shown up so far, looking forward to further investigation by the police."

She froze for a moment, before her brain could react, tears were already pouring out of her eyes.

How is it possible, how is this possible?

"Sister, something happened." She spoke, her voice had changed, Xia Xi hurriedly got up, sat next to her and glanced at her mobile phone.

Xia Xi was also stunned.

"How could this be?"

"Sister Xia Xi, I want to go back to my country, I want to go back to my country..." Ding Ruo almost lost her mind, she struggled to stand up, but was pulled back by Xia Xi.

"Ruoruo, calm down, don't worry, what the media said may not be true." Xia Xi's words comforted Ding Ruo, and seeing that she gradually calmed down, Xia Xi said again, "I'll call Jiang Fengding, Let's listen to him."

Although there was a long jet lag at this moment, Xia Xi couldn't care whether Jiang Fengting was resting or not. While waiting for the call to be connected, her heart was beating suddenly, and her mind was full of scenes of Chen Xing laughing heartlessly.

He is the most cheerful and objective, the most open and considerate, how could something happen?

Finally, the phone was connected, and the voice on the other side was quiet, and she could only hear the faint sound of breathing.

"Jiang Feng stopped? What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." He paused, his voice was hoarse, with a smile, but also full of exhaustion, "I'm just a little tired."

"Chen Xing..."

"He's fine." He answered her almost subconsciously, "Don't worry, he's fine."

His tone was unspeakably weird, and Ding Ruo couldn't care less about other things at the moment, sitting next to Xia Xi and asked nervously.

"Big boss, is it really okay for Chen Te to help him?"

"Well, it's okay." He replied quite patiently.

But the more this is the case, the more disturbing it is.

Xia Xi hung up the phone after a few words of advice, and turned around, Ding Ruo looked absent-minded.

She frowned, as if she was still worried about Chen Xing.

She took out her mobile phone and flipped through the comments one by one, trying to find the insider.

[According to the situation, Mr. Jiang's assistant should have been revenged by Xia Xi's enemy before, the assistant brother is too miserable]

[My aunt is cleaning at the police station. I heard that the police station has been investigating a murder case recently, and the murderer is still absconding. Could it be this case? 】

[Just listen to the marketing account. For the specific news, let’s wait for Mr. Jiang’s response. There will definitely be a result. 】

……

There are different opinions, Ding Ruo seems to be driven into a fog at this moment, lost his way, and he can't tell whether the news is true or not.

"Since you're worried, go back and have a look. You'll feel at ease when you see Chen Xing." Looking at her like this, Xia Xi knew that if she wasn't allowed to go back and see Chen Xing appearing alive and kicking in front of her, she would be okay. Will give up, "It's too late now, let the driver uncle take you to the airport tomorrow."

"But sister Xia Xi, is there only one little assistant around you who can take care of you?" Ding Ruo looked worried.

"I'm not a child anymore, and I don't need others to take care of me everywhere." Xia Xi smiled and stroked her hair, "If you don't worry, Chen Xing will be fine."

"Well," Ding Ruo nodded, and his nervousness eased a little.

Before dawn the next morning, Ding Ruo had already forcibly woke up the driver, the uncle, and sent her to the airport to take the earliest flight back home.

After landing, Ding Ruoye didn't care so much, took a taxi and went back to the city center.

Along the way, she frantically dialed Chen Xing's phone number, but the phone of the other party kept shutting down, which made her worried heart even more ruthless.

The bad premonition was magnified infinitely. Instead of going directly to the company, she asked the driver to drive to the police station.

Just ask Gu Xuezhong to know what is going on with a person.

There was almost no one in the police station, and everyone had their own tasks. When Ding Ruo entered, only two police officers and sisters greeted him.

"Hello ma'am, what's the problem?"

"Where's Gu Xuezhong, is Gu Xuezhong here?"

"Our captain is on a mission and won't be back until noon. It's the same if you have anything to say to us." The young police officer saw her urgency and comforted her softly.

"Has there been a murder case in your place recently? What's the name of the dead person?"

Ding Ruo hurriedly grabbed the female police officer's arm and asked eagerly.

"We can't disclose this." The female police officer smiled apologetically.

"That means it happened. What's his name? Chen Xing, right?"