Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Chapter 258 Withdrawal of Personnel

Feng Yi became interested: "What is it?"

"Keep feeding, and when the fish relax a little, you can drop the net, and no fish will escape."

Feng Yi looked at him: "Does this method work on women?"

"Try it, what if it works? Otherwise, you have a better way." Qi Mu's smile was the carefree smile of lingering behind the flowers.

Qi Mu poured a glass of wine: "This wine is not good, it's a bit sour, is there any better wine?"

He took another sip and couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and said, "I'll go see what good wines you have. You have so many good wines in your collection, but you have to drink such a bad one."

Feng Yi picked up the bottle and looked at the year. Was the 1992 vintage bad? Was he asking too much?

They got drunk together. The next day, Feng Yi woke up from a headache and picked up his phone to call Wu Zhou: "Remove the people who are watching Jiang Jingyu."

"Boss Feng, aren't we looking for Chang Yao anymore?"

"Well, let's put this matter aside for now."

"Okay, Mr. Feng." Although Wu Zhou had many questions, he still respected his boss's opinion.

Jiang Jingyu drove to work and found that Mr. Feng's men were no longer at the door. He checked the surveillance camera at the door and saw that those people had indeed left in the car.

He leaned back in his chair, unable to figure out what tricks Mr. Feng was playing.

Fang Zitong ran into the studio excitedly: "Jiang Jingyu, the order we lost before is back."

"what?"

"The bosses who had approached us for cooperation before came back to us and said they had sent us the contract."

Jiang Jingyu immediately turned on his computer, logged into his email, and saw that three bosses had already sent him contracts.

Chang Yao was right. If she persisted a little longer, President Feng would stop and everything would go back to the way it was before.

Fang Zitong took the mouse, scrolled down slowly, read the contract carefully, and made sure there were no problems.

"But honestly, these three bosses are all well-known in the industry. They pay the least and have the highest demands. I'm the only one who can serve them. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be able to handle it."

Fang Zitong clicked on one of the bosses' avatars with his mouse: "Especially this one, when we were discussing cooperation, he didn't let us speak. He had to drink three glasses of white wine first. After three glasses of white wine, my head was dizzy. How could we discuss it?

We finally managed to negotiate a deal, but he's clueless and always finds fault. He keeps coming up with one thing after another, and it's endless. You've been working all night revising the plan until he's satisfied, and only then have you gotten the final payment. Is it possible that even big companies can't handle a guy like him, so he's pushing it back to us?"

Jiang Jingyu patted him on the shoulder: "Anyway, we have made it through. Let them all come back and get ready to start work."

"Okay, I'll send them a message." Fang Zitong took out his cell phone and sent messages while walking.

A few days later, when it was time to deliver supplies to Chang Yao, Jiang Jingyu bought a full bag and took it to the studio.

Fang Zitong saw it and naturally reached out his hand: "I'll take it to you."

When the employees came back from the restroom and saw the food, they rushed over like wolves seeing meat: "There's something delicious, give me some."

Fang Zitong folded his hands and hid aside: "What are you eating? These are not for you. Go away."

"Brother Fang, you want to eat all the food by yourself. Give us some. You are so stingy."

Jiang Jingyu said, "These things are not for you to eat. I'll treat you tonight to celebrate our new order."

"Brother Jiang, is it a feast?"

"It must be." Jiang Jingyu promised them.

Jiang Jingyu saw him carrying something out of the studio and called out to him, "Fang Zitong, let me take it."

Fang Zitong looked at him: "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Jiang Jingyu took the things and went to the garage to put them in the passenger seat.

I rented this place as a studio because there is an underground parking lot and it is quite cost-effective to rent it for an entire year.

Jiang Jingyu drove on the road, circled the road a few times, and made sure that no one was following him before driving to her apartment.

Chang Yao heard a knock on the door, looked through the peephole to see who was coming, and then opened the door.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Jingyu took the bag into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to check if she had eaten well recently.

Seeing that the creatures were almost completely destroyed, he was very satisfied: "Boss Feng withdrew the group of people who were watching me, so I found the opportunity to come here."

Chang Yao should have felt happy when she heard Feng Yi withdraw those people, but for some reason she felt very upset.

To withdraw so quickly, does it mean that he doesn't care that much at all? Chang Yao quickly calmed down. Their relationship was never going to have any result. It was good that Feng Yi did this. At least it could break her fantasy and make her give up completely.

Jiang Jingyu was still worried and warned: "Although President Feng has withdrawn his men now, there is no guarantee that he is not hiding in the dark to catch you. You should be careful during this period and try not to go out."

"I know." Chang Yao agreed.

Jiang Jingyu put the food in the refrigerator, cleaned up, and took out a bank card from his bag and gave it to her: "Boss Feng, please remove the staff. The studio will operate smoothly. I only touched 100,000 yuan of the money here. I will return the rest to you. I will return the money I used later."

"Okay." Chang Yao knew that holding this money would be a burden for him, and he would not touch the money unless he had no other choice.

She took the card back, and Jiang Jingyu said, "Today is the first day of work at the studio. I have to go back and keep an eye on it. Call me if you need anything."

"I understand. Go ahead and get busy." Chang Yao walked him to the door and quickly closed the door because she was afraid that he would talk too much.

Chang Yao stayed at home for a few days, put on a mask and a hat and walked out of the apartment. She stood on the side of the road and looked around to make sure that no one was watching before she stopped a taxi to go to the hospital.

She went straight to Zhang Qiang's attending physician's office and said, "I want to transfer Zhang Qiang to another hospital."

"Zhang Qiang's current physical condition is not suitable for transfer to another hospital."

Chang Yao said frankly: "I will not be in this city in the future. If something happens to him, I may not be able to come immediately."

Zhang Qiang himself has many minor illnesses. It is very dangerous for such a high-risk patient to have no family members around.

"If you absolutely must transfer to another hospital, you have to follow the procedures. You need to have a record of the other hospital admitting you. I'll give you a copy of the procedure sheet. Please take a look."

Chang Yao sat on the bench, looking at the process. Now they had to find another hospital, get the admission records, and then they could transfer Zhang Qiang there.

She walked out of the hospital and looked at the street blankly. Where should she go?

Zhang Qiang's condition was not good enough for an ordinary county hospital to handle, so she needed to go to a big hospital, which meant she had to develop in a big city.

She didn't know if the money she had was enough for her to spend. If she stayed here, Feng Yi would find out once she looked for a job.

She couldn't gamble whether Feng Yi would really let her go, so she could only find a place quickly.

She took out her cell phone and searched for cities. Nancheng seemed good. As long as there was no problem with Nanxi Apartment, Feng Yi generally would not go there.

It is close to Nanxi Apartment, so she can be the first to know if there are any problems with the apartment.