Windfall life

Afternoon, peaceful garden, villa.

Facts have proved that what is supposed to come will always come, the only difference is sooner or later.

When Xia Xiaomin came to WeChat, Lin Ning was watching her daughter-in-law take a bath.

Bathing is not the point, the point is the graceful curves, which add a touch of beauty to this lazy afternoon.

"Xia Xiaomin: Go back to Mr. Lin, my bestie has agreed, and I will send you the screenshot."

It was surprising that Gong Qianni over there would agree to such a ridiculous request.

This unexpected result was not only unexpected but also a little disappointing for Xia Xiaomin.

Disappointed with Gong Qianni's choice, disappointed that she would even sell her dignity for money.

"Lin Ning: No need to take screenshots, just tell me, what are the conditions there?"

"Xia Xiaomin: 20 million signing fee, monthly salary, allocated apartment."

"Xia Xiaomin: The house should be no less than 200 square meters, and the employment period should be no less than 10 years."

"Xia Xiaomin: The salary will increase by 10% every year. At the end of the employment period, the house will be in her name."

"Xia Xiaomin: The above are her conditions, and these conditions must be reflected in the contract."

Talking about the matter, these conditions are a bit too much for a lion to open his mouth.

Lin Ning read the WeChat messages sent over there again and made a rough calculation.

If the calculation is correct, according to the conditions offered there, it will cost almost half a billion in ten years.

"Lin Ning: Got it, thank your bestie for me."

"Xia Xiaomin: Thank you? What does Mr. Lin mean?"

"Lin Ning: I would like to thank you for helping us clear up my doubts."

Thank you for clearing up the confusion, so he is just curious and has no intention of actually hiring?

Xia Xiaomin was stunned for a moment. If this was the case, Gong Qianni would be in some trouble.

"Xia Xiaomin: Mr. Lin, can I understand it this way?"

"Xia Xiaomin: Are you just curious about this matter and have no plans in this regard?"

"Lin Ning: Otherwise, I already have you, so what kind of assistant do I need?"

From the perspective of a boss, whether a secretary or an assistant, they are not all the same.

Thinking of the signing ceremony later, Lin Ning here followed closely.

"Lin Ning: Go to SKP, Loropiana, and order some suits for me."

"Xia Xiaomin: Okay, Mr. Lin, I'll be there later."

"Lin Ning: Get some clothes for yourself, including shoes and so on."

"Xia Xiaomin: I have clothes."

"Lin Ning: Just take it. The ones you wear are called cloth at most."

Look, is this human language? Is my mother wearing a piece of cloth in his eyes?

Biting her lip and rolling her eyes, Xia Xiaomin was offended, so she took it from her heart.

If it weren't for the previous sentence "I have you", no matter what, I would have to let him know how powerful Sister Yu is.

"Xia Xiaomin: Thank you Mr. Lin, cute (expression)"

She must be busy. After this message, Lin Ning over there stopped replying.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xia Xiaomin still had no idea how to explain it to Gong Qianni.

You can't tell the truth and say that the boss is just asking out of curiosity and doesn't want to take you seriously.

If you say this out loud, it's more or less insulting.

. . . . .

On the other side of the city, downtown hospital, emergency room, hallway.

The begging mother, the angry car owner, and the creditor who came after hearing the news.

Looking at the living beings in the distance, Gong Qianni at the stairs also wanted to be like the heroine on TV.

First, he strode forward to understand the situation with reason and emotion, and then relied on his own efforts to turn the tide.

However, the reality is that since childhood, I have been pampered and neglected.

Except for Gong Qianni, who pinned her hopes on there, she couldn't even find a job with a monthly salary of 4,000.

"Gong Qianni: Sister, has your boss given you a reply?"

"Xia Xiaomin: Sorry, let's forget about it."

"Gong Qianni: If my demands are too high, I can make appropriate concessions."

"Xia Xiaomin: Give in? Are you sure?"

"Gong Qianni: I'm sure, if the conditions are agreed upon, I can get the tattoo at any time."

"Xia Xiaomin: Please, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Xia Xiaomin: Do you know what this tattoo means?"

"Gong Qianni: I know, I know everything."

"Xia Xiaomin: Then you still agree?"

Not only did he agree, but he also looked like he was trying his best to promote it and couldn't wait to do it?

Is this still the Gong Qianni I know, or the roommate who has lived peacefully and stayed aloof from the world?

Xia Xiaomin frowned, knowing what must have happened behind this without even thinking about it.

If not, with my understanding of Gong Qianni, I would never have let herself sink to such a level.

"Xia Xiaomin: If you still think of me as my sister, tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"Gong Qianni: My dad jumped off a building. As luck would have it, he fell into a car and lost half his life."

"Gong Qianni: Surgery, medical care, hospitalization, at least 30."

"Gong Qianni: Vehicle maintenance, depreciation, and related handling fees are at least 20."

"Gong Qianni: And the debts my father has borrowed in the past two years add up to almost 10 million."

"Xia Xiaomin: Oh my god, I'm sorry, I didn't know that was the case."

"Gong Qianni: It's nothing. After enjoying the blessing for so many years, it's time to pay it back."

"Xia Xiaomin: Well, doesn't the car have insurance?"

"Gong Qianni: The original words of the insurance were that there would be no compensation due to the existence of a third party responsible."

Yes, this is the exact words given by the insurance company.

Gong Qianni sighed and subconsciously looked at her mother in the crowd.

When she saw her mother climbing up the window, her eyes were splitting, and tears flowed straight into her heart.

No wonder her mother wouldn't let her come to the hospital. No wonder she said she had a way to deal with those people.

It turns out that this is her method, this is the method that she refuses to say no matter what.

"Gong Qianni: Sister, you know, I have never asked for help."

"Gong Qianni: I beg you, please help me, I really need this opportunity."

"Gong Qianni: I can feel that my mother won't last long."

Wherever he looked, his mother, who was acting recklessly and threatening her with death, was once so proud.

Looking in her eyes, Gong Qianni, as a woman, had a premonition.

In the near future, the mother, who has a huge psychological gap, may follow in the footsteps of her father.

"Xia Xiaomin: I understand, I'll tell him right now."

Thinking about it from another perspective, if I were like Gong Qianni over there, I might not be as good as her.

After checking WeChat, Xia Xiaomin was afraid that her sister would go too far, so she immediately sent a message to Lin Ning.

"Xia Xiaomin: Mr. Lin, my bestie takes it seriously!"

"Lin Ning: Please explain to people carefully. If you really can't afford to buy a bag, just apologize."

"Xia Xiaomin: It's not about Bao. She is very short of money, very short of money."

"Lin Ning: As you say, no one is short of money these days."

"Xia Xiaomin: Good people are rewarded. You are so kind, so just agree to her, pitiful (expression)"

"Lin Ning: Don't put such high hat on me. I can't afford her condition."

"Xia Xiaomin: The conditions can be negotiated. She said that we can make appropriate concessions."

"Lin Ning: No, I just asked casually, why do you still rely on it?"

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