Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

The scenery in the night sky was very beautiful. It was completely dark on the ground, but it was still evening in the sky. There was a rainbow in the sky, and they caught up with the afterglow of the sunset. But it was only a moment, and the night quickly eroded everything. Most people are used to looking up at the stars from the ground, but they don’t know that looking down from the sky is more magnificent. The dense lights outline the veins of the entire city, gorgeous and lively.

Lin Xi was worried about his grandmother at the moment and was naturally in no mood to appreciate it. He closed his eyes but suddenly thought of the dark blue color under Jiang Yuan's eyes.

Thanks to their financial resources, they arrived before Grandma Lin's surgery was completed.

When the nurse heard that it was the person from the emergency room, she scolded them in a very angry tone: "The elderly at home has been unable to stand for several days before you sent him here. How can you, as children, not care at all? If there are any signs of this disease, you should send him here for treatment immediately. Why did you wait until now? Is there no one at home?"

Lin Xi's eyes turned red. Jiang Yuan asked, "How is the patient?"

Lin Xi's mind was in a mess at the moment: he thought about the time when he called his grandmother two days ago and she said that she was a little weak. It should be that she had the signs of a stroke at that time, but she just didn't want him to worry, so she said it was not serious.

The clock in the hospital seems to run slower than elsewhere.

After such a long period of suffering, the first words the doctor said were: "I'm sorry, we tried our best."

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When Grandma Lin was pushed out, Lin Xi received his first month's salary at Jiang's.

The salary came just in time, just enough to help Grandma Lin take care of her funeral.

Jiang Yuan felt that if he didn't take him away, he might have to stay in the hospital all night, so he forced him to go to the hotel to rest.

Lin Xi then realized that what he did was not right. He did not fulfill his duty as a host but asked her to take care of him.

"Mr. Jiang, you go back first. I'll go back to work after I've dealt with grandma's funeral."

"You asked me to go back at midnight? Can't I leave tomorrow?"

He glanced at the time and felt that he was in a trance: "I'm sorry, and thank you."

Jiang Yuan ordered two bowls of porridge. She had eaten early in the evening and had been busy all night, so she was already hungry. Not sure if he had lain down, she knocked on the door next door.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" He hadn't rested yet, and the room didn't look like it had been moved. Jiang Yuan turned on the light and took him to sit at the table.

"Eat some porridge, then go to sleep, don't think too much."

Ok.

He looked very calm and obediently followed Jiang Yuan's instructions. Assistant Lin, who was usually so careful and thoughtful, had a brain freeze at this time.

Jiang Yuan felt a little unsure whether he should leave tomorrow.

The next day, when Jiang Yuan woke up, Lin Xi was no longer in the hotel. After she washed up, she found that he had returned and brought her breakfast.

"This is our special oil-fried pancake. Try it."

Jiang Yuan found that he was no longer dull, and when he became normal again, she became even more worried.

He seemed not to notice his gaze and continued in his usual reporting manner: "I have already booked a crematorium and will prepare for the burial tomorrow. I will also take three days off and return to work on Friday."

He looked at her with complicated eyes and added, "By the way, I have booked a flight for you this afternoon. You'd better not fly back by yourself."

Jiang Yuan:! Are you questioning my flying skills?

"I really learned it. I just didn't drive for a long time last night and it was not so smooth. Isn't it smooth at the back?"

"The rest of the time it was basically autonomous driving and of course it was smooth."

Jiang Yuan was furious. This spendthrift old man, didn't he know how much it would cost to ask someone to fly a private plane back? And he wasted the money for a plane ticket, how much instant noodles could he buy with it?

Seeing that he seemed to have recovered his smart and capable state, Jiang Yuan did not stay for long. Before boarding the plane, he privately reimbursed the money for his air ticket.

The boss never asks how much money it is, he just transfers more.

I saw a message in the crematorium's forest gap: Boss: I will transfer 2,000 yuan to you (to reimburse the air ticket)

He returned another 455 yuan to her and stared at his phone for a long time without replying. He must be on the plane. He was absent-minded.

She still hopes that Jiang Yuan can stay, but he has no position and she is also very busy.

He tried to make the best of a bad situation by thinking that at least he wouldn't have to see the embarrassing side of his grandmother. His grandmother had had difficulty moving a long time ago and the family must be in disgrace.

In the end, Jiang Yuan didn’t take the extra money: What a joke, how can a boss need change from others?

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On the last day of vacation, Lin Xi actually received a call from Jiang Yuan: "Come to the airport to pick me up quickly. I don't know where you live."

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment and then asked dryly: "Why are you here?"

"Come and pick up my little plane, and by the way, check on you to see if you're okay. Assistant Wang is the only one left and she's already complaining about having too much work."

Lin Xi suppressed his pounding heart, hung up the phone and immediately called a taxi.

On the way, he was still feeling fortunate that the house had been cleaned very well. There was no need to feel inferior in front of President Jiang, because there were not many people richer than her, and she would not care about these things.

Lin Xie was thinking nervously and didn't notice the slightly raised corners of his mouth in the reflection of the car window.

"Mr. Jiang, there's no need for you to come all the way here. I've already booked a flight and will be back this afternoon."

"I'm here to pay my respects and refund your plane ticket. You have to take my plane back today."

Lin Xi was shocked. Is this human language? "It's not a good idea to ask an employee who just lost a loved one to die with you."

"What do you mean by risking my life? My pilot's license is issued internationally. Are you questioning my ability?"

The closer he got to his home, the more nervous Lin Xi became. None of his high school classmates had ever come to his home, though he had been to other classmates’ homes. It was the first time that someone in his class had a birthday, and everyone had gone over, so he couldn’t refuse.

The classmates were all very friendly and wanted him to actively integrate: "Lin Xi, when is your birthday?"

He sat stiffly holding a Coke in his hand: "January 12th."

"Then we will go to your house to celebrate your birthday next time."

"Is there anything you would like for your birthday?"

He couldn't remember what happened afterwards, he just remembered that he was so scared that he never went to anyone else's birthday party again.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan behaved very normally and did not show any disdain or disgust at all.

If Jiang Yuan knew what he was thinking, she would be very surprised. She had traveled through so many dimensions and had been a beggar before. There was nothing shameful about having a clean and tidy home.

Lin Xi felt relieved that she was not what she seemed to be. He made her some tea and took her to her grandmother's place.

Jiang Yuan looked at the photo on the tombstone and found that the original owner had some impression of this little old lady in his memory.

It seemed that her father first brought her here to build a Hope Primary School when she was a child. At that time, she was picky about food and her family didn't allow her to eat those "unnutritious" snacks, so she was skinny. Grandma Lin gave her a plum blossom cake that she baked herself, and she missed it for a long time afterwards.

She bowed three times earnestly and felt it was a pity that she had never tasted it.

Of course, Lin Xi finally refunded his plane ticket. There was no other way because the job of a domineering boss’ assistant was so dangerous.