It hurts my heart.

He's not that bad, right?

"Put the money away and send it back to her intact."

Yu Jinwen's tone was low, "If she doesn't accept it, just say that the contract clearly stipulates in black and white that all senior Nan Weng's expenses in Beicheng will be borne by the Yu Group."

He Zhao said yes, knowing that Mr. Yu would definitely not accept the money. Once he gave the money, it would be too foreign.

"And that little nanny..."

Yu Jinwen was a little confused, "What's the origin? Why did you stay?"

He sent over two or three of them, carefully selected from the talent market, but Director Wen and Mr. Nan refused to accept them and left in a matter of minutes.

Why did they accept Nan Song as soon as he gave it away?

Is there a double standard in this kind of thing?

He Zhaodao: "It is said that the little girl can sing, and she is also a disciple of Peking Opera master Cheng Xiaojun, Master Cheng. She showed her voice and stayed."

"Master Cheng Xiaojun..."

Yu Jinwen murmured the name, feeling a little impressed.

One year Master Cheng came to perform in Beicheng, and he followed his grandfather to listen to the opera. He knew that they had known each other since they were young and were old friends.

But later I heard that Master Cheng's voice was not very good and he went back to his hometown to recuperate. After that, I heard nothing more about him.

"Xiao Song still has a trick up his sleeve."

Yu Jinwen lamented that he still had a lot to learn from her in terms of how to behave in the world.

He Zhao said quietly beside him, feeling a little guilty. He was embarrassed to say that Gu Heng found the nanny in the talent market and hired her back, so as not to be disliked by the boss.

But he really has to build a good relationship with Gu Heng in the future. That boy is younger than him, but he is very agile and flexible in his work.

Not only is she effective at work, but she also manages to take care of the boss’s sister...

I am also very proud of my love life.

He Zhao, a bachelor for ten thousand years, felt a touch of sadness in his heart.

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The plane landed smoothly in Nancheng.

After getting off the plane, Nan Song asked his second and younger brothers to send Luo You and Nan Lin back, and then took Gu Heng and a group of bodyguards to the northern suburbs racecourse.

Luo You looked at Nan Song who was rushing non-stop and felt very distressed, "Song Song is so hard."

"Yes, it is not easy for my sister to support such a large family business."

Nan Lin was also very distressed.

The two brothers, Quan Yeqian and Bai Luyu, had pale faces.

"You, a special soldier who walks on the edge of a steel wire every day, or a working girl who stays up late and works overtime every day, should not feel sorry for the capitalists."

Bai Luyu was heartbroken for a second, "You guys don't make as much money as others."

Luo You and Nan Lin suddenly felt that it made sense.

Nan Capitalist Song held a tablet and looked at the live photos of the racecourse, paying attention to every detail and taking notes.

Gu Heng sat next to her, answered the phone, and said to Nan Song: "Mr. Nan, Mr. Yu has been discharged from the hospital."

Nan Song's hand sliding the tablet paused slightly, and he raised his eyebrows.

He frowned, "Who approved his discharge?"

Gu Heng pursed his lower lip and corrected his words, "To be precise, he secretly left the hospital and got on the train to Nancheng."

"..."
Chapter completed!