The Pillow of the Bad President

Hao Yan was stunned.

Her eyes widened, "What are you talking about, Boss Qin asked you to transfer 200 million to me?"

Ren Wu nodded, "Yes, you should have received it, right? At the end of the finals, the first thing President Qin ordered me to do was to transfer the money to you, and I did it myself, so there will be absolutely no mistakes."

Hao Yan's voice was all choked in her throat.

For a long time, she was speechless.

In Hao Yan's account, there is only one such large amount.

At that time, it was the organizer who called him, saying that it was the prize money for the champion of the finals. At that time, she only felt that the pie had fallen from the sky, and had no doubts.

She remembered that before, she asked Susan about the bonus, but the other party didn't even know about it.

So, in fact, there was no bonus at all. The money was given to her by Qin Huainian in the name of the organizer.

but why

At that time, they had just separated not long ago, not to mention that Tangtang's life experience had not been revealed.

Qin Huainian was not because of his daughter, but simply because of her

Hao Yan's heart fluttered.

The messy emotions floated in the air like dust in an instant, unable to calm down.

Ren Wu was a little apprehensive.

He couldn't help being annoyed, worried that he had said the wrong thing with his big mouth.

Without her own boss around, Hao Yan has always been very easy to get along with, and she was too relaxed in the chat just now, so she said everything without thinking too much about it.

But seeing that the expression on her face seemed more moved, Ren Wu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that this could be regarded as an invisible assist, and he had hidden merit and fame.

A black Rolls Royce is parked downstairs.

Ren Wu gave Hao Yan the umbrella.

Hao Yan said, "Thank you for your help."

Ren Wu smiled and said no.

After watching her figure disappear into the building door, Ren Wu returned to the car after confirming that she had arrived home safely.

While starting the car, Ren Wu took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Boss Qin, the person has been delivered home."

Qin Huainian has a fixed bottle to be injected every night, and at this time he is leaning on the hospital bed with a needle inserted in the back of his hand, dripping the liquid drop by drop, otherwise, he would simply go there himself.

In the line, a deep "hmm" came, and Ren Wu finished his mission and left.

When Hao Yan returned home, her expression was still a little absent-minded.

She sat on the sofa in a daze.

His mind was filled with the real source of the bonus and Qin Huainian.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that the rain-soaked clothes on her body had already dried up. She sneezed involuntarily, and hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower and put on her pajamas.

After tossing and turning in bed for a long time at night, Hao Yan finally fell asleep.

The next day, it was the alarm clock that woke her up.

The sky outside the window was still gray and gray.

The rain has stopped long ago, as Jiang Nuannuan said, without a few clouds, it will be a sunny day.

Hao Yan turned over, but didn't continue to sleep again. She agreed to Jiang Nuannuan, and got up from the bed.

I don't know if it has something to do with waking up, but she feels top-heavy.

After washing her face with cold water, Hao Yan felt a lot more awake.

After changing clothes and going downstairs, Jiang Nuannuan just arrived downstairs in a taxi, and the two of them set off for the river together.

On the riverside at dawn, because the sun has not yet come out, the rolling river water looks particularly dark.

Jiang Nuannuan brought a drawing board and paint box.

What they came to was at the foot of the famous Pingding Mountain, connected to the river, and extended to the viewing platform on the river bank.

After finding the best location, Jiang Nuannuan set up the drawing board. The early morning river wind was not only bitterly cold, but also a lot of morning fog was blown up, which spread wetly on people's faces.

As they waited for the sunrise, they both wrapped their clothes tightly around their bodies.

As the sky gets brighter and brighter, the sun gradually emerges on the endless river.

The paintbrush in Hao Yan's hand was already ready.

They stay here for hours.

The old lady of the Jiang family has seen all kinds of precious things. If you lose a painting, you can find a master to repaint it, but the meaning is different. The most important thing is hard work. Jiang Nuannuan also knows this very well.

Hao Yan is also very happy to help her friend.

The bright sun enveloped the whole earth, they ate something in the restaurant at the bottom of the mountain, and then they were going to go back.

When she came out, Hao Yan felt her head was heavy and her feet were soft.

Jiang Nuannuan helped her with concern, "Swallow, are you okay?"

Hao Yan shook her head, "I'm fine."

Jiang Nuannuan saw that her face was a little pale, "The temperature by the river is low in the morning, and the wind is also strong, did it blow?"

"Well, maybe it's" Hao Yan pressed the beating eyebrows.

She smiled and said, "Nuannuan, don't worry, I'll just drink more hot water when I go back, and you'll be fine. Go find a master who mounts the painting, and take the mounted painting to the old lady."

Jiang Nuannuan looked at her worriedly for a long time, and when she saw her smiling and urging herself, she nodded, "Well, I'll go now."

After Hao Yan watched her leave, she also got into a taxi and went back.

When she got home, she went into the kitchen.

Hao Yan still remembered that she promised Qin Huainian to make porridge.

She washed the rice with her hands and put it in the boiling water in the casserole. After the white bubbles swelled up again, she turned to a low heat and cooked it slowly.

While waiting, Hao Yan Mingming sat on the chair, but felt that her body was sinking, limp and powerless.

She raised her hand and touched her forehead, the temperature was very high.

Last night when she came out of the office building after overtime work, although she was lucky enough to meet Ren Wu, she was still drenched by the rain. This morning, she was blown by the river for so long, and she seemed to have caught a cold.

Hao Yan took out two pills and took them all.

When the porridge was ready, she put it in an insulated lunch box and carried it to the hospital.

Her body was sore because of the cold, she walked very slowly, for a short distance, she dawdled for a long time.

It was just after two o'clock in the afternoon. At the hottest time, the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor was huge. When entering the inpatient building, the central air conditioner above the head was blowing a burst of chilly air, which made Hao Yan even more dizzy and sad. .

She wants to see Tangtang first.

After getting out of the elevator, someone suddenly jumped in front of her within a few steps.

A head of curly hair fluttered in front of her eyes, "Little Swallow"

Hao Yan was frightened and said helplessly, "Mr. Qin, when did you come?"

Qin Yu is wearing casual clothes today, but he is still very high-profile and flamboyant, which suits him very well. With his curly hair, he is very cool.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Qin Yu complained again and again, "It was too late when I came to see you the night before yesterday, so I came here specially to ask you to go out for dinner."

Hao Yan said, "Let's eat another day, I'm not too hungry"

The main reason is that she is not feeling well and really has no appetite.Qin Yu's gaze was attracted by the insulated lunch box in her arms, "Little Swallow, what are you holding in your hand, can't it be white porridge again?"