Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Lin Zhenhong didn't say too much, and finally nodded, "It's good to be measured! Dad believes in you, no matter what you do, you will definitely be able to do it well."

At this time, she knew that she just needed to accompany him quietly, leaning her head in his arms.

"dad."

"Ok?"

"The matter of Yan Nanqing's employment in the company..."

"Father knows." Lin Zhenhong took over the words, "He has that talent, and I have no objection to it. Isn't it a good thing to let him generate income for the company?"

Lin Qiaoqiao felt even worse, "I shouldn't have kept it from you, but... I was afraid that you would be angry at that time."

Lin Zhenhong laughed, "Although your father is old, he is still not confused."

She curled her lips, "Talking nonsense, how old are you? I think you are as handsome as my mother's wedding photo!"

Lin Zhenhong laughed, "You have a sweet mouth!"

Then he asked, "By the way, how did you go shopping with Uncle Yang and his daughter? Did you buy anything?"

Lin quietly nodded, "I bought it, Uncle Yang likes it very much." After a pause, she hesitated for a while, and then asked, "What do they want from you?"

"It's nothing, but Yang Fugui has a nephew. He heard that he owed a lot of debts. He wanted to find a job to earn money to pay off the debts. I looked at the situation and found that it is a bit difficult to get a job in the company, but it is very good to hire a driver. .”

She frowned slightly, "There is a driver at home, do you want to replace the driver?"

I have been a driver for more than ten years, almost like my relatives.

Lin Zhenhong waved his hand, "The company's backup driver, many managers are sometimes unable to drive by themselves, he is dedicated to waiting for calls, and the day will be very busy, it is not a small job."

It sounds like a trivial matter, but the hidden danger lies in the character of Yang Fugui's nephew.

Having so many debts does not rule out the element of gambling. It is really troublesome for such a person to use.

"Don't think about these things, let me deal with them." She said.

Lin Zhenhong looked at her, "How do you deal with it?"

She raised her face slightly, "Even if I give him a chance, I have to set rules for him. If someone else is away from work one day to gamble, or delays the managers from discussing business due to personal reasons, then he can't seize the opportunity by himself." .”

"Man, he must be worthy of the future he can have, otherwise it will be useless if you help him a hundred times."

After hearing this, Lin Zhenhong gradually raised a smile on his face, full of relief, "Is it true that the books we should read quietly are not in vain?"

She rolled her beautiful eyes, "You always make fun of me."

After being quiet for a while, she clasped her little fingers on the edge of the bed, obviously having something on her mind, but she didn't know how to speak for a while.

"If the bed sheet in the hospital is broken, you will have to pay for it." Lin Zhenhong's doting eyes were half a smile.

Lin Qiaoqiao withdrew her hand, and asked straightforwardly, "Dad, Uncle Yang's nephew doesn't sound too optimistic about his criminal record. You are still willing to help because you owe Yan Nanqing's father favor?"

He smiled.

It is not surprising that she can think of these things, she is so smart.

But Lin Zhenhong shook his head, "Not really, what happened to your sister by his side, we can't talk about who owes anyone, I did this out of conscience, Yan Nanqing's father saved my life, I have nothing to do with him."

Of course, he is also selfish.

People like Yan Nanqing, in Lin Zhenhong's view, are very dangerous, and it is difficult to figure them out thoroughly. It is better to put them in front of him than to put them anywhere.

It doesn't matter to him, the main thing is that he is afraid of his daughter getting hurt.

……

Yan Nanqing was on the way to drive Yang Fugui and his daughter.

After he came out of the hospital and got into the driver's seat, he had no intention of speaking, so that Yang Fugui and Yang Liu in the back seat didn't dare to speak out.

Although Yang Fugui is an adoptive father, he has always had an inexplicable fear of Yan Nanqing.

These years, it was said that they adopted Yan Nanqing, but in fact he was raising the family. Yan Nanqing paid for almost all the expenses of the family. His body was really useless, so he naturally had no confidence in speaking.

"Why didn't you say hello to me when you came here?" After a long time, Yan Nanqing finally spoke.

Yang Fugui pursed his lips, and smiled embarrassingly, "I wanted to contact you, but I didn't... It was actually a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet Chairman Lin in the park. I originally wanted to find a job for Yang Liu... ..."

Yan Nanqing didn't finish listening to him.

His expression was indifferent as usual, his voice was deep as usual, and he said without any emotion: "Let him solve Yang Xin's matter by himself, Lin's is not suitable for him."

Yang Fugui frowned.

"Chairman Yang said that being a driver is good."

Yan Nanqing still had a calm expression, but his eyebrows were slightly calm, "I also worked as a driver in Lin's, do you think I can be compared with Yang Xin?"

He didn't boast, nor did he belittle Yang Xin, but in fact he did both in one sentence.

Yang Fugui didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Anyone with long eyes can tell, how could Yang Xin be compared with him?

Yang Xin has nothing to do all day long, and he goes in and out of either casinos or bars. He is in his early thirties and has no serious business, except when he goes home and asks for money.

Yang Fugui sighed, and was very angry again, "You also know his parents' health. It's okay for the debt collectors to go to the door once and have to be hospitalized once. Every time Yang Xin goes home and beats and kicks him, he will no longer have a job. , the family must die!"

Yan Nanqing knew Yang Xin's virtue these years.

But there is only one sentence: "So just throw this kind of dregs into the Lin family to harm others?"

Yang Fugui frowned, his voice was a little softer, and he still said: "As long as he has such a serious and decent job, he will improve. The reason why he was muddled before is actually because he lacked opportunities and broke his cans."

Yang Liu followed suit and nodded, "Really, Brother Anang, my cousin has repeatedly promised that if he is really able to do this job, he will definitely change his ways. In the past two days, he still knows how to cook at home and serve his uncle and aunt."

the end.

Yang Liu looked at him, and said tentatively: "Brother Anang, does it mean that Ms. Lin disagrees with this matter? Her father even agreed."

Speaking of this, Yan Nanqing glanced at Yang Liu in the rearview mirror.

Asked: "What did you tell her today?"

Yang Liu looked inexplicable, "Why do you ask that?...Is it because I made her unhappy?...I really didn't mean it!"

While talking, Yang Liu's eyes were about to turn red again, "Do you even blame me?"

She bit her lip, "I don't know Miss Lin has such a bad temper, otherwise I would have been quiet the whole time, not doing or eating anything."

Yan Nanqing naturally knew what kind of temper Lin Qiaoqiao had. She just had her own temper, but it wasn't a bad temper.