Xiao Jiashu endured the pain and finished drinking the creamy pumpkin soup, but when he returned to the office, he learned that he had been fired, and several assistants were helping him pack up. Seeing his colleague's sneaky look, he felt extremely aggrieved, but he also understood that his act of arbitrarily advocating to block Li Jiaer touched Ji Mian's bottom line, and it was understandable that he would react like this. After all, the crown is his studio, and he can sign which artist he wants to sign, and there is no room for others to talk about it. If it weren't for the fact that he owed Uncle Xiu a huge favor, this matter might not have been resolved.
Xiao Jiashu didn't have any dissatisfaction with Ji Mian, took the cardboard box handed over by the assistant and left the company.
"You're leaving now?" The assistant seemed very surprised and tentatively asked, "Aren't you going to go up and find the president to help you transfer?"
"No, goodbye." Xiao Jiashu shook his head and took the elevator directly to the parking lot on the first floor. It was because he did something wrong in the first place, so why would he have the nerve to complain to Uncle Xiu? Fire squid, fire squid, and find a new job another day. With an optimistic attitude, Xiao Jiashu returned home and continued to play games at home. But this time, he learned to be good, and he didn't dare to eat junk food again. He only drank white porridge every day, and the mouth ulcers began to heal.
In the morning a few days later, Xiao Dingbang looked at his younger brother sitting across the dining table and suddenly said, "You seem to be bored recently? Would you like to come to work at Xiao's?"
"Ah?" Xiao Jiashu was nibbling on the chicken legs with all his heart, but when he heard this, he couldn't come back to his senses, and he looked a little dumbfounded.
"No, Xiaoshu just returned to China, let him play first." Xue Miao refused with a smile. When her son first returned to China, she really wanted him to stay in the Xiao family and work hard, but after being slapped with a sap by the old man and Xiao Qijie, she suddenly figured out that instead of letting her son stay in the Xiao family's cage, there is no way to do it. Free to live a life without bones, it is better to let go and let him fly.
Xiao Dingbang gave her a deep look, then stared at his younger brother, "You think the same way? Don't do anything, just play all day?"
"No." Xiao Jiashu didn't understand why the eldest brother arranged for him to enter the Xiao family. Didn't grandfather and father firmly oppose it? But he was not dizzy by the pie that fell from the sky. After thinking about it seriously, he explained, "I will look for a job on my own another day, and I don't have to go into Xiao's. I find other industries are also very interesting."
"Really?" Xiao Dingbang nodded and said, "Everything is based on your wishes. If you have any thoughts, please let me know."
Xiao Jiashu wasn't sure whether it was his brother's temptation or concern, but he still responded obediently. Xiao Qijie, who was sitting in the main seat, said angrily, "It's been a few months since I came back, and I only know how to play every day. When will I be sensible. When your brother was eighteen years old..."
Xue Miao couldn't listen anymore, pressed his chopsticks hard on the table, and sneered, "When Xiaoshu comes back, I want him to go to work at Xiao's. You said that he should stay at home with the shares. Now he is old Staying at home honestly, and you scold him for being ignorant and only know how to play. Xiao Qijie, let me ask you, what do you want?"
Father Xiao, "I just said that, why are you so excited? This kid locks himself in the room all day playing games and doesn't come out to eat. I'm afraid he'll burn his body out. I also care about him."
"You care about his ass..." I don't know if it was the menopause, Xue Miao's temper was getting bigger and bigger, and he quarreled with Xiao Qijie in front of the two children. Xiao Jiashu quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice, and then ran back to the room on the second floor. Xiao Dingbang, as his name suggests, is very determined, and he said slowly after eating breakfast seriously, "There are ten minutes left, hurry up and make a noise. After the noise, we have to go to the city hall to participate in the bidding meeting."
Father Xiao, who blushed and had a thick neck, "..."
Xue Miao picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of her mouth. When she looked up again, she was already elegant and virtuous, "I'm sorry, Dingbang, auntie has lost her temper. I don't think you eat much. I don't know how long the bidding will be open. You can eat more. I'll let Xiao Li go to the garage to pick up the car." She didn't have much objection to this stepson, let alone disgust or abuse, and she usually did meticulously what she should care about and take care of, but she had no choice but to take care of her stepson. She is sensible and can't get close to her. After living for 20 years, it's just a matter of face.
"Thank you, Auntie, I'm done eating." Xiao Dingbang politely declined, and then said to Father Xiao, "Let's go." Xiao Qijie just stood up hummingly.
As soon as the father and son left, Xiao Jiashu ran downstairs on the back, wearing a coat while running, looking anxious.
"Where are you going?" Xue Miao asked after her.
"Ji Mian had a car accident, I'll go take a look." Before he could finish his words, he had already gotten into the sports car and drove away.
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In the VIP ward, Ji Mian had a circle of gauze wrapped around her head, and looked at her phone expressionlessly. Fang Kun came over and took the phone away, scolding, "You have a concussion, what news are you watching? Lie down and rest. The matter of your car accident has been suppressed by President Xiu, don't worry."
"Where are Xiao Liu and Xiao Tao? Are they okay?" Ji Mian lay down and closed his eyes.
"They're all right, they only suffered a little scratch, and they were discharged last night." Fang Kun was full of words, but when he saw his tired appearance, he held back again. Xiao Liu and Xiao Tao really took the wrong medicine. They even told the traffic police that the nanny car was knocked down the mountain by a flying saucer, so that the traffic police not only took them for alcohol and urine tests, but also performed mental tests. At the same time, Ji Mian was also implicated, and a blood test was also done while in a coma, lest he take drugs. Shit UFO! This excuse is ridiculous! If something goes wrong, be sure to fry those two scrambled eggs.
Fang Kun was full of depression, but he didn't expect Ji Mian to suddenly say, "They didn't drink or take drugs, and I saw the flying saucer."
"Ah?" Fang Kun said in horror, "Did I say something just now?"
"Didn't you say anything?" Ji Mian opened his eyes with an unpredictable expression.
"Did I say it? I didn't say it?" Fang Kun was confused, and then warned, "Don't talk about the flying saucer again. The traffic police have investigated the scene, and there is no trace of impact, no flying saucer, only the nanny. The brake marks of the car. Xiao Liu should be overspeeding, and that's why the tire slipped and fell down the mountain." Pulling on the flying saucer again, tomorrow's headline will be Ji Yingdi's mental disorder.
Ji Mian fixed a look at him and said solemnly, "You help me call a nurse, I have a headache."
"Okay." Fang Kun quickly pressed the call button.
Several nurses ran into the ward immediately, one checked the bandage on Ji Yingdi's head and the other measured his blood pressure. Their faces were all red, and their expressions were both excited and shy. It was the first time they met the actor Ji in real life, and he was a hundred times more handsome than on screen! Wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and the male hormones are simply bursting! Ah, I'm going to faint!
They took out their notebooks and stammered for Ji Yingdi's autograph, their trembling fingertips betray their inner excitement. Ji Mian cooperated very well, not only signed the autograph, but also took a photo, and did not show an impatient expression from beginning to end. The VIP ward of this hospital is often occupied by dignitaries and nobles, and the confidentiality is top-notch, and they are not afraid of leaks.
As soon as the person left, Ji Mian showed a relaxed expression, as if he had removed a big stone from his heart.
Fang Kun joked, "You have a good temper. You are obviously a patient, but you have to serve these nurses. You have signed and taken photos together. No wonder you have a headache. If you can't sleep, watch a few movies. I'll call President Xiu. Phone. He was watching over you last night until five in the morning."
"Don't disturb him, let him have a good rest..." Before Ji Mian finished speaking, Fang Kun had already gone out. This ward is at the end of the corridor, and when you exit the door, turn left and you will find the stairwell, which is no more than five meters apart. Fang Kun was on the phone in the stairwell, but Ji Mian, who was lying in the ward, could hear his voice, occasionally saying a sentence or two, not like communicating with others, but more like an inner voice. He didn't find it strange at first, but after realizing that the hospital's soundproofing facilities were very tight, his face slowly turned pale.
President Xiu is really kind to Brother Ji! If it wasn't for the wrong age, I would have thought Brother Ji was President Xiu's own son. Fang Kun walked into the ward while sighing, but saw Ji Mian staring straight at him.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with me?" Fang Kun wiped his face.
"You didn't move your lips just now?" Ji Mian asked in a deep voice.
"No. I haven't eaten, what is my mouth moving?" Fang Kun felt inexplicable, and then was startled, "Brother Ji, I'll ask the doctor to do a brain examination for you later." I suspect that your brain has been crashed.
The corner of Ji Mian's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak. He took off the medical record hanging by the bedside and looked seriously.
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Ji Mian was his boss after all, he had a car accident, Xiao Jiashu had to take a look no matter what. But as soon as he walked to the door of the ward, he met Li Jiaer, who raised one hand to knock on the door, and held a bunch of lilies in the other.
"It's you!" Seeing Xiao Jiashu, she forgot to knock on the door, and said with red eyes, "I heard that you were blocking me, why? I never saw you before! Mr. Xiao, we can talk about it. Well, I think there is a misunderstanding between us."
Xiao Jiashu's anxious expression was replaced by gloom, and he said word by word, "I have nothing to talk to you about. I just ask you one question, do you remember He Yi?"
"He Yi?" The lily in Li Jia'er's hand fell to the ground. She looked at Xiao Jiashu in disbelief, and turned around and ran away after a few seconds.
Xiao Jiashu, who had a lot of swearing words he wanted to spit on, "..." He held a sigh of relief in his heart, unable to spit it out or swallow it. Seeing the flowers on the ground, he couldn't help but stomped on his feet hard, and noticed that they were coming and going. The nurse was looking at herself with weird eyes, and quickly picked up the flowers and threw them into the trash can, then hid in the stairwell.
He was still wearing headphones in his ears, listening to the recently downloaded song, and the hysterical shouting of the rock singer made the anger that he had built up in his heart all burst out in an instant. He slid down the wall and sat on the ground, his mind full of dark memories...