Chapter 7: Debt Collection
The discharge procedures were very complicated. Li Xian followed Li Xianwen for nearly two hours before he finished and returned to the car.
Seeing Li Xianwen skillfully turning on the fire, Li Xian was a little surprised.
“When will we start online car-hailing?”
"It's been more than three months."
Holding the steering wheel, Li Xianwen grinned.
"I quit my job as a security guard. I run a sports car during the day and sometimes take on the job of a driver at night."
When Li Xian learned about his father's current situation, he silently lowered his head.
In the original owner's memory, before suffering from depression, the family was in good condition.
When Li Xianwen was laid off, he received a resettlement fee of tens of thousands of yuan. With this money, Li Xianwen made a lot of money by making a fortune. Li Xianwen didn’t know how much, but in 2006, he was able to buy a residential house in a community and a residence of more than 80 square meters locally, which was definitely the middle class in the urban class.
Later, fruit shops were everywhere, and Li Xianwen relied on these two stores to start a restaurant. The restaurant business was average, but fortunately there was no rent and he saved some money.
Although I have not been rich and noble after so many years of hard work, my life is still prosperous - if there were no such accident.
Now seeing his old father running around like a young man, Li Xian felt a little sad.
"Son, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"
Noting that Li Xian was in a wrong mood, Li Xianwen quickly slowed down the car and turned to ask.
Facing Li Xianwen's concerned gaze, Li Xianqiang raised his head and smiled a big smile.
"dad."
"Why."
"Thank you for such a long time."
The moving car shook.
Didi!!
An angry horn came from the car behind.
He quickly raised the speed of the car, and Li Xianwen pursed his lips.
"Stupid brat, why are you talking to your dad about this? You're fine, don't talk about hard work, I can die suddenly."
drop!
Received the healing value, 20 points!
Looking at Li Xianwen's slightly moist corners of his eyes, Li Xian smiled faintly.
"Dad, I figured it out when I was in the hospital and I won't do stupid things in the future. I'll do it well, find a new job, and pay off all the debts owed by my family first."
Hearing Li Xianwen's lips trembled a few times when he heard Li Xianwen's words.
"It's just a few thousand yuan loan. I'll fill in the salary this month. I still need you to work hard? Now that you're discharged from the hospital, you'll be at home and stay. I've already decided that I'll transfer the online car-hailing work tomorrow. We both open a small shop together. If you're too idle, you'll help. If you don't want to do it, just stay, or go out to play or travel, and whatever happens!"
However, just as Li Xianwen was planning the future, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Seeing the phone number on the screen, Li Xianwen hesitated for a moment, put the phone on the side close to the car window and connected it.
"Hong Jun, I'm still thinking about calling you. I'm having something wrong with me now, I'll come back to you later!"
Before he could hang up, a rapid sound came from the other side of the phone.
"...Okay, I understand, you let me go for two days."
Putting down the phone, Li Xianwen glanced at Li Xian in awkwardly on the passenger seat.
"Your uncle Jun said that your aunt had a physical examination yesterday and had a cyst in the esophagus, and her condition was not very good. I wanted to borrow 50,000 yuan from me..."
Listening to his father's unconfident voice, Li Xian shook his head.
"Dad, go and do your business. Send me to my original company."
"That won't work, Dr. Zhao said, you can't leave anyone around you."
Li Xianwen refused to arrive.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I was sick before, and I had a sudden illness. I still had almost a month's salary, and it should be more than 20,000 yuan. Dad, if I have something to do at home, I'll pay back the money I owe."
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Li Xianwen nodded awkwardly.
"Son, dad is incompetent."
"Why tell your own son about this?"
After patting Li Xianwen on the shoulder, Li Xian opened his mouth.
......
Twenty minutes later.
Li Xian got off the car with the keys from the house and the 200 yuan given by Li Xianwen.
Looking at the towering Huaxing Entertainment Company building next to the road, the smile on his face disappeared.
He did not lie to Li Xianwen. When the original owner had depression and was admitted to the hospital after he committed suicide, he did not pay his salary.
After being hospitalized, the company's leaders visited him. In addition to sending some comfort, they also talked about the matter of elaborating the labor contract.
But at that time, Li Xian's condition was always very bad, and things have been dragged down until now.
After deeply looking at the huge signboard of "Huaxing Entertainment", Li Xian walked towards the building.
But just before he reached the gate, he was stopped by the security guard.
"Give it a minute! Give it a place for the convoy."
Through the security guard's arm, two Mercedes-Benz business cars drove steadily and stopped in front of the company's door.
Immediately afterwards, the door of the front car was pulled by the security guard. A tall long-haired woman wearing a sexy short skirt walked out of the car.
Taking advantage of the moment when the assistant took out the parasol, Li Xian saw the woman's appearance clearly.
"Jiawen! Look here!" "Come on Jiawen! I wish you a great success in the new album!" "Sister Jiawen, I came from the capital! Can you sign me with an autograph?"
Suddenly, fans who came from somewhere did not know where they blocked Li Xian's vision.
Through the human slit, watching the woman taking a photo with her fans with a smile, a sneer appeared on the corner of Li Xian's mouth.
Professional support for fans is a high-end package that costs 200 yuan a day.
What a big show... Old classmate!
Standing in the crowd and watching the show coldly, Li Xian walked around the security guard and walked into the door of Huaxing Entertainment until the fans dispersed.
I explained my purpose to the front desk, and soon the head of the brokerage department came to the first floor.
"Li Xian, are you okay?"
Li Xian is familiar with the visitor.
The leader of Huaxing Brokerage Department is named Liu Yuan.
Although the agent is called "Star Mom" in the circle, the agent actually does not spend most of the time with the artist.
This is a profession that is particularly social and networking. Most brokers are either PY trading with bigwigs or looking for opportunities for PY trading during their working hours.
The team leader of the brokerage department is actually a role of providing PY information to brokers.
I usually have a lot of contact with me, and I am quite cheerful and righteous.
Seeing Liu Yuan go downstairs to greet him in person, Li Xian smiled and raised her hand.
"Sister Yuan, don't be fine. I haven't seen you for a year, so it's been reduced."
"Why is my tongue slipping?"
He looked at Li Xian unexpectedly and Liu Yuan smiled.
"I was quite surprised when the front desk told me that you were paying for the salary to get things. After you had an accident, my colleagues in the group felt very unfair..."
Liu Yuan wanted to speak but stopped.
"Hey, just come out. I'll collect your stuff for you. When I came down just now, I told the finance side that the salary would be settled immediately. If you go up later, the personnel side might talk to you about the labor contract. If they want to terminate the labor contract, don't agree immediately. If you have a sudden illness, you don't have to comply with the Labor Law. You have a question in your mind, and you can get some for yourself."
Listening to Liu Yuan’s nagging, Li Xian smiled.
"Thank you, Sister Yuan. But no need. I came here this time just to understand these things as soon as possible. Then start a new life in a smooth and stop-and-stop manner. There is something more important than compensation."
"What's the matter?"
Faced with Liu Yuan's curiosity, Li Xian looked deeply at the VIP elevator that Sun Jiawen took just now.
"I wrote a song for Jiawen and wanted to give it to her in person."
"Does the fuck do you have it in your mind..."
When Liu Yuan heard Li Xian’s so-called “important things”, she couldn’t help but her voice increased by octave!
Seeing the passers-by looking at the hall, she quickly lowered her voice.
"She has cheated you like this. Why are you giving her a song? Don't blame me for not telling you. Since she climbed Dong Yinglou, she is different from before."
"The friendship over the years must be settled."
Looking at the ceiling forty-five degrees, Li Xianyou said.
Chapter completed!