Chapter 657 Condolences
These days, Fu Qianyan never went home. After getting off work at night, he drove Chen Qiang back to Chuxin Xiaozhu.

Of course, the two still slept in separate rooms.

However, as long as she can stay with Chen Qiang, even if she can see each other occasionally, Fu Qianyan can feel a real sense of security, which makes her feel much better, and even her mental state is higher than before.

Waking up in the morning, Fu Qianyan had breakfast first, and while tidying up her appearance, she said, "You just wait at home, and I will ask Xueer to drive to Li's house with you and bring the pension together."

Chen Qiang nodded while drinking the porridge, and at the same time threw the sausage prepared by Fu Qianyan to Rhubarb.

"Rhubarb, you can stay at home today and wait for me to bring you delicious food when I come back."

Fu Qianyan personally instructed the finance department to be more efficient.

Before ten o'clock, Gong Xueer drove to Chuxin Xiaozhu.

Ever since she learned that Chen Qiang's accident was secretly tampered with, Gong Xueer's attitude towards Chen Qiang was no longer as bad as before.

Not to mention her incompetence as an assistant at work, but for Fu Qianyan herself, she is quite competent.

She can clearly feel that Mr. Fu's mental state has been very good these two days, and he is obviously nourished by love!

Therefore, he even had normal respect for Chen Qiang.

"Minister Chen, for such a small matter as sending a pension, you can just find an ordinary employee of the company. Why do you have to go there in person?"

As the two of them walked out, Gong Xueer said without words.

"What do you know, little girl?"

After living in the future world for more than ten years, Chen Qiang has also become old-fashioned. Although the age difference between Gong Xueer and Gong Xueer is only three or five years old, he speaks like an old man.

"I am Li Shirong's supervisor. He passed away. Of course, I have to go to express my condolences on behalf of the company. This is also to give you President Fu a face, isn't it?"

Gong Xueer, who had a better impression of Chen Qiang just now, curled her lips secretly when she heard Chen Qiang's tone.

"Sit tight! Seat belt fastened!"

After closing the car door, Gong Xueer said a few words angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away!

The neon district in the west of the city.

This is a community built in South China ten years ago.

Although the residents living here are not rich or powerful, they can be regarded as middle-class families, and Li Shirong's family lives in this community.

After getting off the car, Gong Xueer quickly found the Li family according to the address given to her by the personnel department.

The floor of Li's house is not bad, it is on the fourth floor, there are two households on the first floor, with an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters, which is not bad for a family of four.

The eldest son had just graduated from university the year before last and was working in another city. Now only the youngest son is left by their side.

After ringing the doorbell, she learned that the company had sent someone over. Aunt Li opened the door early and waited at the door.

Seeing Chen Qiang and a young girl coming, Aunt Li's mother-in-law greeted them with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, Minister Chen, why did you come here in person? How can we feel sorry for this?"

Chen Qiang stepped forward and took Auntie Li's hand, greeted her warmly, and at the same time introduced, "Sister-in-law, this is as it should be. Not only me, but also Gong Xueer, the assistant president of our company, has come to visit you."

Knowing Gong Xueer's identity, Li's mother-in-law was even more flattered, she greeted them and let them into the room.

Standard two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and there is also a small refrigerator.

The room is fairly clean and tidy, which is in line with what Li Shirong said, and his wife takes care of it at home. It seems that Aunt Li is also a qualified housewife.

On a separate small cabinet in the living room, there was a portrait of Li Shirong. Chen Qiang and Gong Xueer first bowed in front of the portrait.

"Sister-in-law, Mr. Fu has been very busy with work recently, so he asked me to visit you on her behalf. Although the 36 yuan is not a big amount, I hope it can improve my sister-in-law's life a little."

Li's mother-in-law took the bank card, she was very grateful, and she held Gong Xueer's hand, tears streaming down her face.

"Xiao Gong, thank Mr. Fu for me. My old Li has a good boss!"

Taking advantage of the time when Gong Xueer and Li's mother-in-law and aunt were chatting about the daily routine, Chen Qiang walked to the room of Li Shirong's youngest son, Li Jia.

It seems that Li Shirong's death also brought a considerable impact to this thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Chen Qiang had heard from Li Shirong before that his youngest son had congenital heart disease. Therefore, whenever he had time, Li Shirong would take his youngest son to various hospitals for examination and treatment, which cost him a lot of effort. , he has a very close relationship with his youngest son.

At this moment, Li Jia was sitting alone in front of the window, staring out the window in a daze. Even after Chen Qiang and the others came in, little Li Jia just looked up.

Li Jia's bedroom is not small, but what interests Chen Qiang the most is that there is even a porcelain white piano in this bedroom!
Chen Qiang came to Li Jia's side and sat down calmly.

It wasn't until this time that little Li Jia turned around and called out "Hello, Uncle Chen".

As long as the kid is willing to talk!

Chen Qiang pointed to the piano in front of him and asked, "Xiao Jia, do you like playing the piano?"

Li Jia nodded silently, and after a long while, he said, "I have loved playing the piano since I was a child, and my father bought this piano for me two months ago, but I didn't expect that after only two months, my father At once--"

Speaking of this, Li Jia remembered the sad things, and her eyes became wet again.

Chen Qiang reached out and patted Li Jia's shoulder lightly, trying his best to persuade him, "Xiao Jia, your father is good, but don't be too sad. If your father is alive, he doesn't want you Sad isn't it?
As long as you cheer up as soon as possible, that's the best reward for your father, you know? "

The child who just lost his father at this time needs someone to properly untie him.

After Chen Qiang finished speaking, Li Jia nodded sensiblely, wiped his eyes with his hands, and fell silent again.

After a while, Chen Qiang continued to ask, "Xiao Jia, I heard from your father that you have been in poor health since you were a child, so don't be too sad, so as not to affect your condition."

Li Jia shook her head when she heard the words, and seemed to think of her father again, "Uncle Chen, don't worry, my illness has been cured, and nothing will happen in the future."

"Oh?" Chen Qiang was surprised, and then asked, "I heard that your disease is very incurable, is it really cured?"

Li Jia nodded and said, "Yes! My father took me to Haisha City in two months, and found the best doctor there to perform an operation on me. My illness is completely cured!"

"Hehe, that's great!"

(End of this chapter)

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