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Chapter 285 Let's smash two more to add to the fun (Mu Pei)
Mu Mu used the tissue Shen Zhaoyi handed her to rub her eyes and shook her head slightly.

"The doctor said that Grandma's tumor has not left any trace this time."

"That's a good thing,"

"Why are you still crying?"

Shen Zhaoyi lifted his chin.

Although this behavior is not encouraged, it doesn't stop me from seeing others shed tears.

Especially with a face like that, showing weakness in front of you.

It gives me a great sense of accomplishment and conquest.

Shen Zhaoyi showed some patience and waited for a reply.

Mumu felt the strength of the fingertips, but instead of pulling away, she sincerely thanked her.

"If it weren't for my sister, I don't know how I would have survived the rest of my life..."

This is the truth.

He can't terminate his contract with the company, and they keep exploiting him. His grandmother isn't receiving proper medical treatment at this critical juncture. I suspect he might really be unable to bear the consequences and go insane.

Fortunately, Shen Zhaoyi solved all the difficulties.

Having become the savior, she pinched Mumu's cheek with her hand.

I've lost a lot of weight taking care of patients during this time; I can barely pinch my fingers anymore.

I don't know if there's any meat left in other places.

Shaking off the bad thoughts in his mind, Shen Zhaoyi comforted him: "How else can we get through this? Of course, we have to keep moving forward."

"Don't forget, the dance class is waiting for you to report for duty."

She's not the only good person in the world.

Even though he took almost half a month off, the boss still reserved a spot for Mumu.

It's unclear whether the purpose of doing this is because they genuinely value his abilities or for some other reason.

It's not that Shen Zhaoyi is a conspiracy theorist; the main reason is that there's no such thing as selfless dedication in this world.

Even the reason for his generosity included both financial gain and sexual desire.

With that in mind, she thought she should go and check out the dance class after a while to see what was going on.

We can't let other people covet the meat in our bowl.

When it comes to "food protection," there's nothing to say.

Inside the ward, the testing equipment was still beeping regularly.

After the elderly person was discharged from the ICU, they woke up twice. They were conscious, but lacked energy.

Afraid of disturbing her rest, Shen Zhaoyi prepared to leave after a short while.

Before leaving, I mentioned Mumu's job to report for duty.

"I'll see you off when you go."

"Is your sister worried?"

"I'm afraid you'll get sold again." Shen Zhaoyi was ruthless. "I don't want to bail you out again."

Five million may not be a lot, but one can't be so foolish as to fall twice in the same place, right?

Mumu showed no sign of embarrassment.

Although he had little formal education, he knew to call for help.

This contract had already been shown to Cong Lang; it was a normal employment relationship with no hidden traps.

Mentioning this ruthless and unconventional lawyer, Shen Zhaoyi thought about what she needed to do next and casually asked for the lawyer's contact information.

Leaving Mumu at the hospital, instead of rushing back to the villa, he instructed Lao Wang to change course and go to the convoy.

Even though she had told Xiaoyuan what to do, as the backbone of the group, she still had to go and set the tone.

Otherwise, a business that has just begun to take off is very likely to suffer a setback.

You know, there's also Jiang Ye in Quanzhou, whose sewing machine is practically on fire, and he's hoping for even more publicity in the next competition.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

Once word got out about the lucrative client's maintenance, Shen Zhaoyi realized for the first time that there were quite a few people in the convoy.

As she walked toward the manager's office, she attracted a lot of attention, both overtly and covertly.

There was curiosity, and there was scrutiny.

Some are even eager to try?

She quickened her pace, leaving the others behind. Xiao Yuan was still explaining to Pei Yan that the reason the public relations team hadn't taken any action yet was because they were following Shen Zhaoyi's instructions.

"I do not believe!"

Why didn't you try to persuade her?

Pei Yan was well aware of the capabilities of these netizens; by simply typing and following trends, they could drive someone to a dead end in no time.

He really didn't want to see Shen Zhaoyi experience the same despair he had felt back then.

Xiao Yuan was on the verge of tears.

How did she persuade him?
That's the real boss!
However, the one in front of me wasn't exactly easy to serve either.

Looks like I'll have to try asking for a raise next month, as compensation for emotional distress.

Chen Hong and Zhou Yiling, who were part of the team, did not leave after the meeting and were squatting outside the door eavesdropping.

Until they noticed footsteps stopping behind them.

Both of them turned around in tacit agreement and saw Shen Zhaoyi's figure looking down at them.

"Why is the boss here?"

"Hello, Mr. Shen!"

These two voices didn't seem to have any chemistry.

Shen Zhaoyi nodded, gesturing for the two of them to step aside.

The glass door wasn't soundproof, and Pei Yan had already heard the commotion outside, so he quickly came out.

Upon seeing that familiar face, he felt a moment of guilt.

Could they be here to interrogate me?

Filled with trepidation and unease, he stepped forward and led the person inside, then glanced at the onlookers following behind, his face bearing a warning.

Xiao Yuan was also surprised by Shen Zhaoyi's arrival.

She thought that since they had just chatted on WeChat, the two parties involved would have to wait until things calmed down before they could meet.

Given the current situation, we need to reduce the number of times we're in the same frame.

But Shen Zhaoyi is clearly the one who doesn't play by the rules.

After entering the room, she first stopped Pei Yan from speaking with a look, and then instructed Xiao Yuan to draw all the curtains to eliminate any possibility of prying.

Once the space became secluded, he picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it hard on the ground.

With a "kua" sound.

The porcelain shards are cracked in four directions.

This sudden action startled not only the two people inside the house, but also the crowd outside who hadn't yet dispersed, all of whom stopped in their tracks.

Chen Hong looked worried.

Immediately afterwards, another noise came from inside, this time sounding like the teapot being smashed.

Even Zhou Yiling's usually calm expression began to falter.

What are you doing?
Just as everyone was wondering just how angry Boss Shen had become, a roar was heard: "What kind of manager are you? You can't even handle such a small matter. If you don't want this position, then find someone else!"

Oh dear, Xiaoyuan got scolded too.

As if she were truly there to vent her anger, Shen Zhaoyi's voice flowed out without any restraint.

Of course, aside from the first sentence, the rest of the sentences are basically references to Pei Yan.

Zhou Yiling was wondering why this guy had become mute today, but the next second he saw him come out of the office with a dark face.

His hands were clenched into fists and hung at his sides, looking as if he were silently enduring mistreatment.

Everyone rushed forward to comfort them.

"Captain Pei, it's alright, it's alright."

"Just listen to what the boss says, don't take it to heart."

"Exactly, if anyone's to blame, it's those marketing accounts that spread nonsense."

Pei Yan pursed her lips.

Try your best to ignore everyone.

Because once he opens his mouth, he's about to burst out laughing.

In the office behind them, Xiao Yuan handed over a new teacup, lowering her voice excitedly, "Sister Shen, how about smashing a couple more to liven things up?"

(End of this chapter)