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The dust swayed and danced in the sunlight, and everything was extremely quiet. If it wasn't for the strong smell of formalin in the air, this would have been a pleasant morning.

"Little Yin, you are here to see your father."

"Morning Kang Bo, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better, and I can be discharged from the hospital in two days."

"Congratulations then..."

Yin Xiayuan chatted with the old man for a while, and seeing the other person's complexion gradually improved, he couldn't help feeling sad, wondering when his father would recover.

Walking to the door of the ward, she adjusted her mood, walked in with a thermos, and saw her mother, Meng Qingshui, was wiping her father's cheeks with a towel.

Seeing her daughter coming, Meng Qingshui made a silence gesture, indicating that her husband was sleeping peacefully, and pointed outside.

Yin Xiayuan understood, put down the thermos lightly, and walked outside with her mother.

"Mom, why are you still here? Didn't you say you reported to the Cultural Bureau this morning?"

Yin Xiayuan looked at his watch and said anxiously: "This is your first day of reporting, so don't be late!"

Meng Qingshui said with a smile: "It's okay, I made a call yesterday and went to report before ten o'clock. But you, is it appropriate to ask for leave from the station every two days?"

Yin Xiayuan's heart tightened, and he pretended to be calm and said: "It's okay, I haven't had many opportunities to appear on camera recently, and I have transferred shifts with other hosts, so I can handle it, don't worry."

She still kept the matter of being suspended by the cable station from her family, and she really didn't want the elders to worry about her anymore.

Meng Qingshui nodded reassuringly, "That's good, but you will have to work hard for the next period of time. You have to take care of your dad during the day, and you have to rush back to do the show at night... Sigh, mom doesn't know whether she should agree to go to work. "

"Look at what you said. It's a good job that no one can ask for. It's decent and the benefits are good. It's much better than the agricultural machinery factory you stayed in before!"

Speaking of this, Yin Xiayuan felt emotional again.

Originally, when her mother went to work in a restaurant, she strongly opposed it, but she couldn't stand the old man's insistence, but she didn't want to. After her mother came back a few days ago, she said that she met several noble people, including Wen Haichen, the secretary of the municipal party committee. re-employment issues.

At first, Yin Xiayuan was skeptical, but three days later, the Municipal Personnel Bureau called home and told her mother to go for an interview. In a blink of an eye, the staffing of the Cultural Bureau dropped from the sky, which surprised her greatly.

After staying in the cable station for so long, she has seen a lot of bureaucracy, most of which are superficial and secret, and the other party is still a high-ranking official, how can she help for no reason, if it is really like what her mother said , People care about the masses, but why are so many workers in the agricultural machinery factory still suffering, but the mother is the only one who has escaped the sea of ​​suffering?

Thinking of this, Yin Xiayuan asked cautiously: "Mom, last time you said that besides Secretary Wen, there were three other people who helped you. Do you know who they are?"

Meng Qingshui recalled: "There was a leader surnamed Shang who said he was the head of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee. Not long after he took office, he came to have dinner with Secretary Wen."

Yin Xiayuan was stunned for a moment, she had really heard that the head of the Propaganda Department had changed, but she didn't expect to be bumped into by her mother.

"The other two, one of them is from the central government, it seems to be the deputy director of the State Planning Commission, surnamed Chen."

"There is another young man, his nephew, what's his name..."

Meng Qingshui's memory is not very good, and on such occasions, just a secretary of the municipal party committee can shock her, how can she calmly pay attention, "Oh, look at my memory, I don't even remember the name of the benefactor, just Knowing that he lives in Qiantang, I forgot to ask for the specific address and contact information, but fortunately, he was so kind and helpful!"

Seeing his mother tap her head with her fingers guiltily, Yin Xiayuan quickly reached out to stop her and said, "Mom, don't blame yourself, you said that he is in Qiantang, and there is always a chance to meet him. Besides, the main effort is to help you." Or those three officials."

Meng Qingshui shook his head and said, "You don't know, if this young man is not willing to speak out, let alone a job in the Cultural Bureau, I'm afraid I'd be unemployed at home."

Yin Xiayuan became suspicious, "What happened to you in the restaurant?"

"It's okay, it's all over, just treat it as a blessing in disguise."

Meng Qingshui waved his hand, unwilling to let his daughter worry about him.

The daughter is the greatest pride of her and her husband. She was smart, beautiful, well-behaved and sensible since she was a child. After graduating from a prestigious school, she entered the cable TV station with her own ability. If it wasn't for her husband's serious illness, she wouldn't have worked so hard...

Looking at the well-groomed daughter, Meng Qingshui said with emotion: "That young man is really good, he looks talented and kind-hearted, if you can find such a support in the future, mom will feel relieved. "

"Mom, what are you talking about!"

Yin Xiayuan's cheeks were flushed, and she looked delicate and shy, like a peach blossom blooming with dew in the morning sun in March.

Meng Qingshui stopped with a smile, and looked into the ward again. Seeing that it was getting late, he went to report to the Municipal Bureau of Culture first.

After seeing off his mother, facing the deserted corridor, Yin Xiayuan's face became silent again. This is the only happy event so far, and it still can't make up for the haze lingering in the family.

"Chairman Yin, are you here to visit your father?"

Just as he was hesitating, a fat man with a fat head came over. A chain made of pure gold hung on his thick neck. He was very rich and rich. He was Min Baitao, the boss of Baitao Real Estate!

Seeing this person, Yin Xiayuan's face sank immediately, and he said coldly, "What are you doing here again?"

"Don't be angry, I'm also worried about your situation, come and see what I can do to help."

When Min Baitao laughed, his eyes narrowed into a line, revealing every inch of his eyes, "Anyway, I'm also partially responsible for your suspension."

"Don't worry about it, we are just cooperating on an equal and voluntary basis. You pay the money, and I will host the event for you. It's normal. As for me being punished, it's an internal problem between me and Taili. Please don't interfere anymore. Already!"

Yin Xiayuan didn't give the other party a good look, and there was a bit of disgust in his expression.

Min Baitao didn't think he was disobedient, he walked to the door of the ward, looked inside, frowned and said, "Your father is so seriously ill, he should take a good rest, why are you crowded in such an old room, with so many people coming and going?" Noisy!"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Yin Xiayuan stood in front of the concierge, and said with a pretty face, "Mr. Min, please respect yourself. If you continue to harass me and my family like this, I might call the police!"

Ever since he helped Baitao Real Estate to host the event, this Min Baitao has come to harass him from time to time, and his evil intentions have already been realized!

"Hey, host Yin, why are you so repulsed by others?"

Min Baitao smiled leisurely, "As the saying goes, a fair lady is a gentleman. You are so beautiful, and you are single. Is it not illegal for me to pursue you?"

"But I don't mean anything to you!"

Yin Xiayuan endured strong disgust, and said coldly: "Also, I have a boyfriend, don't waste your time with me!"

"You have a boyfriend? Host Yin, are you fooling a three-year-old child?" Min Baitao sneered: "If you really have a partner, how can you not even show up these days? This is too incompetent !"

After the lie was exposed, Yin Xiayuan said in shame and annoyance: "This is my private matter, there is no need to explain it to you!"

Min Baitao looked at this beautiful host, and smiled strangely: "Your father's illness should also be a private matter, so can I talk to you?"

Yin Xiayuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise.

Min Baitao looked around to see if there was no one around, and said in a low voice: "It just so happens that I have something to talk to the director of this hospital. Your father is seriously ill and needs a better treatment environment. I can mention it to him and ask him to spare a room. Come out of the advanced ward."

Seeing that her expression was a little loose, Min Baitao continued to be persuasive and said: "I heard that you are a famous filial daughter, Chairman Yin. Your parents have worked so hard to pull you up. It is not easy. Now that you are old, you also hope that they will live better. For one thing, I still admire it very much, and hope to contribute a little bit.”

"The hosting event last time was very successful. Many people praised you very much, so I thought about it and looked at hiring you to be my company's perennial image spokesperson. The salary is easy to talk about, and as long as you nod your head, you will be transferred to the ward." I took care of it right away, and as for contacting the hospital for a kidney transplant, I also took care of it, after all, our previous cooperation was very pleasant!"

He bit the last sentence very hard, and there was greed in his eyes, which made Yin Xiayuan shudder, and immediately understood his subtext: If you want to cure your father's illness, you can trade yourself for it!

In the past, she had already spoken out angrily, but when she thought of her father who was critically ill, she fell into hesitation for a while.

"I've said what I have to say. I think you still need to think about it. Well, I'll go upstairs first. If you think about it, you can go up and find me. But time waits for no one."

Min Baitao smiled sinisterly, pretending to be high-minded, you don't have money, I have money, you can do whatever you want, when the time comes, I'll fuck you to death on the bed, let's see if you can still play shit!

Thinking of having the opportunity to bring such a stunning host into the room, a flame burst out of his stomach, he turned and walked upstairs, and at the same time said: "What kind of boyfriend, if you really have such a useless piece of trash, what would you do instead?" I've already kicked aside!"

Hearing this, Yin Xiayuan's heart twitched, bit his red lips, and unconsciously wrapped his hands around himself, feeling helpless.

After all, she is just a girl, facing the cruel reality, she is really powerless.

Yin Xiayuan looked bewildered, and when he felt lonely, he suddenly remembered the promise that the boy made to him a few days ago, firm and persistent, everything seemed to be clearly echoing in his ears.

Turning out the note with the number from her pocket, she suddenly wanted to dial out and listen to the other party's voice, even if it was a sentence, at least it would make her feel that there was someone else to help her share the burden.

"Yin Xiayuan!"

Hearing this cry, her shoulders trembled, and she turned her head in a daze.