Bai Jingchuan looked at Chu Wenhao who appeared in front of him, his eyebrows were slightly picked, and his voice was cold: "how did you leave the hospital?"
"I'm fine. I don't want to live in the hospital all the time. Besides, if I stay in the hospital for an extra day, it doesn't cost the company money? So for the sake of the company, I was discharged early. " Chu Wenhao said with pride as he drank his tea.
"The company can still afford that little money. Come on, what do you want to do Bai Jingchuan had already seen through Chu Wenhao's tricks, so he was too lazy to play Taiji with him again.
Hearing Bai Jingchuan's words, Chu Wenhao laughed, then rubbed his hands and said, "yes, I know this little money, our company will not care, but we can save a little bit."
"Actually, I came here today, and there was nothing else. I just thought that when I was in the hospital last time, everyone had been working hard for me. I just thought that I was not discharged from the hospital now, and then I invited everyone to have a meal."
"Eat?" As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Bai Jingchuan half narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Wenhao. His thin lips opened slightly and asked in a cold voice: "the last accident, it seems that the victim was you? Why are you inviting dinner
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Some embarrassed tugged at the corners of his mouth, Chu Wenhao quickly said: "what do you mean I am a victim? I should have saved people under such circumstances. What's more, didn't you just say it was an accident? Since it's an accident, it doesn't have to be so clear. "
"Anyway, I am very grateful to you now, and I want to invite you to a meal. Mr. Bai, please help to gather people together."
For Chu Wenhao's mind, in fact, when he came, Bai Jingchuan already knew what he wanted to do. He put down his pen, looked at Chu Wenhao coldly, and said faintly: "based on the last incident, it is really the company's reason, so this time I can make an exception to help you."
"Really? Thank you, Mr. Bai! I'll book a restaurant now. By the way, do you know whether Xinlian likes Chinese food or Western food? Or I'll... "
"Stop, I don't know and don't care what Xinlian likes to eat. What's more, I haven't talked about this matter with the evening, and I don't know whether Xin Lian will come or not, so don't be happy too early. " Looking at Chu Wenhao's face excited, Bai Jingchuan quickly stopped.
Hearing Bai Jingchuan's words, Chu Wenhao's smile at the corner of his mouth was sluggish at first, and then he was very optimistic and said: "Oh, as long as you have your family, things will certainly be able to be done. I believe you."
"Ha ha..." A sneer overflowed from Bai Jingchuan's mouth. He lifted his eyelids lazily, glanced at Chu Wenhao, and continued: "OK, if there is nothing else, you can go back and wait for the news."
"Wait for the news? Not now? Otherwise, you can call Mr. Xiang now. If you can, we can eat it tonight. " A beautiful face is full of anxiety. Chu Wenhao looks pitifully at Bai Jingchuan, hoping that he can help himself to solve this matter now.
However, just when his voice just dropped, Bai Jingchuan directly refused, "no, these days and nights there is something wrong, I don't want to help you ask someone out. If you can't wait, you can go by yourself."