My Paranoid Crippled Husband

Since Si Heng accidentally injured Si Han, his mental state seemed to have some problems. He began to talk to himself from time to time. Although he said he had begun to eat well, his state was particularly bad.

Mrs. Si looked in her eyes and worried in her heart, but her husband never let go. As a mother, I should not allow my son to do things that are not right, otherwise I may not be able to forgive myself in my life.

But that's my baby son. Can't you just watch your son lose weight and gradually enter a state of madness because of things like marriage?

"Husband, otherwise we won't stop Si Heng from meeting with tenderness." Mrs. Si looked at her husband with begging eyes on a quiet night. "As you can see, if you don't let him see warmth, he may have a direct mental breakdown."

"What about the ancient honey fruit?" The general manager directly asked the most fatal question. "If the Si family connives at Si Heng to continue to do wrong things, how can we explain it to the Gu family?"

"Is it necessary for our son to suffer such harm in order to explain to the ancient family?" Mrs. Si pondered. "Don't you see what your son looks like now? He's going crazy without warmth."

"Is he crazy? I'm going crazy." The general manager of the company also bears great pressure during this period. In particular, Wen's group intentionally or unintentionally fought against the company's group. Although it didn't hurt the root, it was as painful as a bug. "Over the years, the company's reputation has been very good no matter where it is. But now? Because of the company's business, the company's group has been implicated."

"I don't care. It's my baby son. I can't watch my son break down like this." Mrs. Si simply looked at her husband in a rage. "Although our family has three sons, none of them is the flesh of my palm. I can't watch them suffer."

"In that case, then che'er, why didn't you insist so much?" The general manager asked sharply again. "You know who's in che'er's heart. Why do you still sit idly by? Huh?"

"But han'er has cooked mature rice with Qingning raw rice." It's not that Mrs. Si doesn't want to take care of her son, but that she can't intervene in the affairs of the three of them. "Isn't che'er beginning to live in peace now?"

"Yes. So why can't Si Heng?" President Si frowned at her. "Just give Si Heng a period of time and wait for him to figure it out."

"But..."

"Si Heng is no longer a child. He knows what he is doing in his heart." The general manager of the company directly interrupted Mrs. Si's words with a firm attitude. "If it's still like this next time, you'd better not tell me. The whole company is useless. As a result, it's still in a mood here."

Mrs. Si was so angry that she couldn't speak at all. She wanted to explain something for her son, but she really couldn't explain anything. She didn't know what to say.

"Especially Qingning. Do you know how much pressure she is under?" The general manager frowned again, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes that people couldn't understand. "This time, Wen's group is not tickling and playing. Our Si's group can't wait to die. We should take good precautions in advance."

——*

The next afternoon. Yin Qingning went to the construction site to have a look at the results of this period after dealing with the affairs of the group.

As a result, when I got there, my eyes were full of disappointment. "What's the situation? According to our previous budget, the first phase has at least begun to have an eye."

"The raw material factory hasn't delivered on time since three days ago." Xiao Xing, the person in charge, said: "we also contacted you, but the deputy director said that they were given a few more days, so it was delayed all the time."

"Deputy director?" Yin Qingning looked at the person in charge uncertainly and asked again, "you're talking about Yan Chong, aren't you?"

"It seems to be deputy director Yan." Xiao Xing thought. "Didn't you send her the day before yesterday?"

"You are so stupid." Yin Qingning never spoke to them in such a severe tone. This is the first time. "I've been negotiating with you all the time, except that I'm my assistant. When can a small deputy director control you?"

"Director Yin..." Xiao Xing was stunned at first, and then seemed to understand something. "Does that deputy director come to make trouble?"

"There is no deputy director in this project." Yan Qingning's pretty eyebrows wrinkled, and the whole person's face was not very good. "If you make such a stupid mistake again next time, don't blame me for suing you for breach of contract."

There was a strong aura around her, so that everyone could feel that her words were not just words, but not sharp.

She turned around and called Yan Chong directly. In a commanding tone, she ordered, "you can cancel your leave now. I need to see you at the construction site within an hour. If I can't see you, don't blame me for abusing my power to dismiss you directly."

With these words, she hung up the phone directly. At the moment, her aura is very bad. She really needs to move her muscles and bones.

——*

Forty minutes later, Yan Chong came.

Yin Qingning threw her a helmet at the first time she saw her, and then walked in front to guide her. "I didn't know you were so persistent and thoughtful about the amusement park. In fact, you should have told me directly for a long time. There's no need to let me know in this way."

Yan Chong thought Yan Qingning would be furious when she saw herself. At that time, she can't control her emotions. Maybe she will lose face in front of everyone.

But I didn't expect that she was not angry or angry, which was different from what I expected

"Here we are, right here." Yin Qingning walks to a cement mixing point and then looks at her. "I just asked the person in charge here. Because a worker asked for temporary leave, there has always been a vacant position here. Just after you cancel your leave, you'll do the job of mixing cement."

"I do?" Yan Chong really couldn't believe what he heard. "Director Yin, are you right? I'm the one who wants to sit in the office. You let me mix the cement here?"

"Why can't people in the office mix cement?" Yin Qingning's eyes gradually looked puzzled. "See the trolley next to you? If you don't want to mix cement, use the trolley. Choose one of the two and see which one you choose."