Financial success and romantic happiness

Zhao Peiling's face immediately lit up with a gentle smile, and she said, "It's Wu Min? You and Lin Chuan are on duty together?"

Wu Min immediately smiled and said, "Yes, President Zhao!"

Wu Min then walked up behind Lin Chuan, nudged him in the back with her elbow, and whispered, "Lin Chuan, this is Director Zhao. Be polite to her, don't talk to her like you would to Zhang Mingde, understand?"

Lin Chuan quickly looked at Wu Min and nodded seriously.

Although Lin Chuan nodded on the surface, he thought to himself, "Sister Min, do you know that President Zhao has already reached an agreement with me? She won't do anything to me."

Wu Min then smiled and said, "President Zhao, then we'll get back to work. Lin Chuan just arrived, and I still have a lot to teach him. Let's get busy now."

Zhao Peiling laughed and said, "You should really train Lin Chuan well. He's a diligent and intelligent young man. If you don't nurture him into a talent, I'll... I'll go and question your Manager Zhang."

Lin Chuan couldn't help but say, "Yes, Manager Zhang is indeed a good manager. He dared to assign me shifts as soon as I started working, and today he even gave me one heavy task after another. I guess he's trying to train me."

Wu Min's expression immediately changed; she naturally understood the hidden meaning in Lin Chuan's words.

He couldn't help but think to himself: Lin Chuan, you've got some nerve, daring to complain about Manager Zhang in front of General Manager Zhao.

Lin Chuan didn't care.

Since we have connections like Zhao Peiling now, we might as well make the most of them.

Zhao Peiling understood what Lin Chuan meant, and readily agreed, saying, "Really? There's such a thing? I understand. Wu Min, Lin Chuan, you two go ahead and get busy. If there's nothing else, leave work early and don't overwork yourselves."

Wu Min quickly replied with a smile, "Understood, Mr. Zhao!"

After saying that, Wu Min tugged at Lin Chuan's sleeve, then turned and walked away first, with Lin Chuan quickly following after her.

Back in the office, Wu Min said to Lin Chuan with a hint of helplessness, "Why did you speak ill of Manager Zhang in front of General Manager Zhao? Manager Zhang has very sharp ears. If these words reach his ears, you're in trouble."

Lin Chuan said, "It's alright, Sister Min, it's alright."

Wu Min shook her head: "You're still too green, but this is a one-time exception. If these words really reach Manager Zhang's ears, you'll be in trouble."

Lin Chuan smiled but didn't say anything, though he was thinking to himself, "President Zhao won't target me; she'll only target Zhang Mingde."

Wu Minxuan sat down in the chair and started playing on her phone.

But she was still secretly worried about Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan is too impulsive. He's not even familiar with President Zhao. Why did he complain about Zhang Mingde in front of President Zhao?

Lin Chuan didn't care; he knew what cards he had up his sleeve anyway.

Wu Min continued playing on her phone, but as she played, she suddenly felt an intense, sharp pain in her stomach, causing her to bend over, her brows furrowed, and beads of sweat to appear on her fair forehead.

Lin Chuan was taken aback, then quickly walked over to Wu Min, frowning as he asked, "Sister Min, what's wrong? Are you alright?"

Wu Min said, "It's nothing, my lower abdomen suddenly hurts a little. It's probably because I drank some mineral water earlier and it upset my stomach. It'll be fine after a while."

Lin Chuan, observing Wu Min's expression, discerned her problem and asked, "Sister Min, according to the timeline, shouldn't you be...?"

Wu Min immediately looked up at Lin Chuan, her large, dark eyes filled with shyness and surprise, and said, "I don't know, what's the date today?"

Lin Chuan said, "The 13th, I guess."

Wu Min nodded: "Then we should have arrived by now."

Just as she finished speaking, Wu Min suddenly thought of a question and looked at Lin Chuan with surprise: "How did you know?"

Lin Chuan said helplessly, "Didn't I say I had read some medical books before? So I have some understanding of this area."

Wu Min said, "That might be it. Every time I get my period, my lower abdomen hurts. Some people don't have any problems, while others do. Everyone's constitution is different."

Lin Chuan said, "Okay, let me rub and massage it for you to expel the evil energy, and you'll be fine."

Wu Min looked at Lin Chuan suspiciously: "You can do this too?"

Lin Chuan said, "I fixed Master Hong's ankle before, so I can handle this kind of problem too."

Wu Min gritted her teeth in pain: "Then you do it."

Lin Chuan could tell that Wu Min wouldn't have let him touch her if her lower abdomen hadn't been hurting so badly.

However, Lin Chuan was still a little nervous when it came to actually treating the patient.

Lin Chuan quickly slipped his hand inside Wu Min's clothes, placed his palm on the skin of Wu Min's lower abdomen, and then used his fingers to find acupoints and gently massaged them.

Wu Min's skin was smooth and slightly warm, and seemed to exude a faint fragrance.

Wu Min was extremely nervous at this moment, after all, it was the first time that a boy had touched her stomach like that.

Ten minutes passed, and Wu Min felt that her stomach pain had indeed improved a lot. She couldn't help but say, "It's actually working! Lin Chuan, you've got some skills!"

Lin Chuan's hand began to move upwards.

Wu Min looked surprised and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Chuan said, "There are still acupoints in the very center of the chest that need to be stimulated, Sister Min, shall we continue?"

Wu Min felt helpless, but she also knew that if the treatment ended halfway, she would probably feel even worse, so she said reluctantly, "Let's go."

Lin Chuan knew that Wu Min was afraid his hands would get inappropriate, but he was indeed just treating her. There was an acupoint in the center of Wu Min's chest that needed to be massaged. Once that acupoint was massaged and opened, the pain in her lower abdomen disappeared.

Five minutes later, Lin Chuan pulled his hand out of Wu Min's clothes. Seeing that Wu Min's complexion had returned to normal, he knew that his treatment had been successful.

Wu Min sat up, her eyes filled with both helplessness and a hint of surprise, and said, "Lin Chuan, not bad! I didn't know you had this skill. I think you should just open a clinic instead of working a regular job!"

Lin Chuan said modestly, "Sister Min, my skills are just rudimentary. To open a clinic, you need a medical license, otherwise it's practicing medicine illegally."

Wu Min laughed and said, "I was just kidding. But if anyone in the company ever gets a headache or fever in the future, they can just come to you, right?"

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "That's fine."

Just as Lin Chuan finished speaking, Zhang Mingde's angry voice suddenly rang out from the office doorway: "Lin Chuan, Lin Chuan!"

Lin Chuan's expression changed.

Wu Min's expression also changed. She quickly got off the recliner and whispered to Lin Chuan, "Maybe what you said to President Zhao just now reached his ears, Lin Chuan. Just back down later, don't argue with him, understand?"

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes, remaining silent, but wondering why Zhang Mingde had come so late. What had happened?

As Lin Chuan was thinking, Zhang Mingde suddenly pushed open the office door, his face full of anger, and said, "You son of a bitch, I put you on duty here so you could familiarize yourself with the work processes of our statistics department as soon as possible, not so you could cause me trouble. Did you do something to upset General Manager Zhao? Let me tell you, Lin Chuan, you're just a low-level employee in the company right now. You don't have the ability to fight me, understand?"

Wu Min's expression changed, and she hurriedly said, "No, Manager Zhang..."

Before Wu Min could finish speaking, Zhang Mingde suddenly snapped, "Shut up! I wasn't talking to you!"

Lin Chuan was completely bewildered. He didn't know what was going on, let alone why Zhang Mingde would come over so late at night.

Just as the atmosphere in the office became tense, Zhao Peiling suddenly walked in with her hands behind her back, and said with a serious expression, "Manager Zhang, you're here?"