C13 Would I Care

At least no one forced her to take the money out.

Back in her small space, Xia Wennuan's mood also relaxed a lot.

She did not lie when she said that there would be a leader coming over tonight. The company would have a new director coming over tomorrow, but it was not as grand as her father imagined.

Furthermore, she did not want to have anything to do with the director. Even if she said she wanted to spend money to buy new clothes, she just wanted to keep her pitiful savings.

She was really tired. She was so tired that she felt a little numb. In such a family, she could not find herself anymore.

It did not feel good to be manipulated by others. The feeling of being used by family members was also very cold, but she still could not bear to part with her father.

When she was young, her father and mother took her hand for a walk together. Carrying her in a circle on the grass, at home... What she often saw was her father smiling gently at her mother, and after her mother got sick... Her father's care for her mother was flawless.

In the end, she still couldn't let go of it.

Although the warmth from before had slowly faded with the passage of time, Xia Wennuan believed that her father still had feelings for her.

She lost her mother when she was ten years old. She didn't want to lose her father anymore. This was also the reason why she didn't want to leave this place the most.

That night, Mo Shaoqing and a group of old friends had an appointment to drink at an old place. Qin Ziyang was one of them.

He leaned elegantly on the sofa and watched Mo Shaoqing pour wine into his mouth one after another. The smile on his face could not help but deepen. "Do you want to drink yourself to death?"

He had never seen Mo Shaoqing drink like this before. This time, he had seen it. Mo Shaoqing was a prince with a noble temperament. How could he drink so badly without any image?

"Shaoqing, don't drink too much." Gu Yufei, who was standing aside, did not have the mood to watch a good show like Qin Ziyang, because he felt that something was not right.

"Don't. Let him drink. I just want to see how much he can drink tonight." Qin Ziyang smiled in amusement. "Have you ever seen this guy like drinking so much?"

"Do you know what happened?" Gu Yufei looked at Qin Ziyang curiously with a puzzled expression.

"I don't know." Qin Ziyang spread his hands, curled his lips, and shook his head. "So I want to see when he will get himself drunk so that he can say it himself."

After Mo Shaoqing finished the rest of the wine in the cup, he finally put the empty cup on the table. "Are you guys here to drink or to chat about gossip?"

"Alright, there won't be a good show today." Qin Ziyang shook his head regretfully and sat down obediently. His tone became serious. "Shaoqing, it's good for your mental health to talk about gossip occasionally."

"It is a pity that I do not have gossip to treat your mental illness." Mo Shaoqing sneered. There was not a trace of drunkenness in his eyes.

"What I am worried about is that it is not us who have mental illness, but you." Qin Ziyang reached out his hand and poked Mo Shaoqing's chest. "Did your old man give you pressure?"

"Do I care?" Mo Shaoqing snorted coldly. With disdain and contempt, he stood up and prepared to leave. "I'm going back."

"Oh, goodbye." Qin Ziyang smiled and waved his hand. "Yufei and I will not miss you."

Mo Shaoqing glanced back at him, then walked away without looking back. The remaining two sat there, staring at each other.

"Are you leaving?" Gu Yufei raised his eyebrows.

"Let's go." Qin Ziyang smiled.

He stood up and left with Gu Yufei.

Although they couldn't see it on the surface, both of them had their own thoughts. They were thinking about what Mo Shaoqing had encountered. Perhaps there would be a good show happening right now.

Xia Wennuan did not sleep well at night. The next day, Xia Wennuan woke up a little later than usual. Her mind was also a little muddled.

At the beginning of the period, she thought that it was because she thought too much at night that caused her to be dispirited. Only when she arrived at the company did she know that it was a fever.

"Wennuan, if you are not feeling well, lie there and rest for a while." The colleague by the side, Wu Di, stretched her head over and quietly said to Xia Wennuan, "I will help you keep an eye on people. You can sleep without worry."

"No, thank you, Xiao Di. I am just not in good spirits and will be fine." Xia Wennuan shook her head and smiled gratefully at Wu Di.

"Alright then. But if you really feel uncomfortable, you must say it. There is a new director coming from above today. Don't make any mistakes."

"I know. I will take note."

After saying that, Xia Wennuan forced herself to be alert and opened her eyes wide to look at the forms on the screen.

Asking her to take leave was definitely impossible. Not only would the full attendance award be deducted if she took leave, the salary would also be deducted. Taking leave was not worth it for her.

In the entire morning, Xia Wennuan tried her best to be energized. It was time for lunch, and only then did she lie down on the table and sleep tiredly for a while.

"Everyone, come here!" One. A voice rang in Xia Wennuan's ears, waking her up. The voice continued, "My colleagues, come over for a moment. This is our new department director. Director Chung, he just came back from overseas a few days ago. He will be working with us from now on."