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Chapter 657

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These days, Qian Yan did not return home. After work at night, she drove Chen Qiang back to Huixin Villa.

Of course, the two of them slept in separate rooms.

However, as long as she could stay with Chen Qiang, even if she could see him occasionally, Qian Yan could feel a real sense of security. This made her feel much better, and even her mental state was better than before.

When they woke up in the morning, Qian Yan finished her breakfast first. As she tidied herself up, she said, "Wait at home. I will ask Xue 'er to drive you to the Li family with the pension later."

Chen Qiang nodded as he ate his porridge. At the same time, he threw the sausages that Qian Yan had prepared for Da Huang.

"Da Huang, you stay at home today. I will bring you delicious food when I come back."

Since Qian Yan had personally instructed them, the finance department was naturally very efficient.

Before ten o 'clock, Gong Xue' er drove to Huixin Villa.

Ever since she found out that Chen Qiang's accident was secretly done by someone, Gong Xue 'er's attitude towards Chen Qiang was no longer as bad as before.

As an assistant, she was not competent at work, but to Qian Yan, she was quite competent.

She could clearly feel that President Fu's mental state had been very good these two days. It was obvious that he had been nourished by love!

Therefore, she also had a normal level of respect for Chen Qiang.

"Director Chen, it's a small matter to send the pension. You can just find an ordinary employee in the company. Why do you have to go personally?"

As the two of them walked out, Gong Xue 'er tried to find something to talk about.

"What does a little girl like you know?"

After living in the future world for more than ten years, Chen Qiang had become very old. He was only three to five years older than Gong Xue 'er, but he spoke like an old man.

"I am Li Shirong's supervisor. Now that he has passed away, of course I have to send my condolences on behalf of the company. This is also giving face to President Fu, isn't it?"

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

"Sit tight! Fasten your seatbelt! "

Gong Xueer closed the car door and grumbled. Then, she stepped on the accelerator and sped away!

Chengxi Nihong District.

This was a residential area that had only been built in Hua Nan City ten years ago.

Although the residents who lived here were not very rich, they were still considered middle-class families. Li Shirong's family lived in this community.

After getting out of the car, Gong Xueer quickly found the Li family according to the address given to her by the HR department.

The Li family's floor was not bad. It was on the fourth floor. There were two households on each floor, and the area was close to 90 square meters. For a family of four, it was not bad.

Their eldest son had just graduated from university two years ago and was working in another city. Now, only their youngest son was by their side.

After pressing the doorbell, Mrs. Li knew that the company had sent someone over. Mrs. Li opened the door early and waited at the door.

Seeing Chen Qiang and a young lady coming over, Mrs. Li greeted them with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, Director Chen, why did you come over personally? How can we accept this?"

Chen Qiang stepped forward and held Mrs. Li's hand. At the same time, he introduced, "Sister-in-law, this is what I should do. Not only me, but also our company's CEO's assistant, Gong Xueer, is here to visit you."

Knowing Gong Xueer's identity, Mrs. Li was even more flattered. She greeted them and let them into the room.

It was a standard two-bedroom, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom. There was also a small refrigerated room.

The room was clean and tidy, as Li Shirong had said. His wife was in charge of the house. It seemed that Mrs. Li was a qualified housewife.

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

"Sister-in-law, President Fu has been very busy with work these days, so he asked me to visit you on his behalf. Three hundred and sixty thousand yuan is not a big sum, but I hope that it can improve your life a little."

Mrs. Li took the bank card and was very grateful. She held Gong Xueer's hands and burst into tears.

"Xiao Gong, please thank President Fu for me. My Old Li has a good boss! "

While Gong Xueer and Mrs. Li were chatting, Chen Qiang walked into the room where Li Shirong's youngest son, Li Jia, was staying.

It seemed that Li Shirong's death had a great impact on this young man who was around thirteen years old.

Chen Qiang had heard from Li Shirong that his youngest son had congenital heart disease. Therefore, whenever he had time, Li Shirong would bring his youngest son to various hospitals for examination and treatment. It had cost him a lot of effort, so he was very close to his youngest son.

At this moment, Li Jia was sitting alone in front of the window, staring out of the window in a daze. Even when Chen Qiang and the others entered, Li Jia only raised his head to take a look.

Li Jia's bedroom was not small, and what interested Chen Qiang the most was that there was a porcelain white piano in the bedroom!

Chen Qiang calmly walked over to Li Jia and sat down beside her.

It was not until this moment that Li Jia turned around and greeted him, "Hello, Uncle Chen."

As long as this child was willing to speak!

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

Li Jia nodded silently. After a while, he said, "I've liked to play the piano since I was a child. My father bought this piano for me two months ago. I didn't expect that just two months later, my father …"

Speaking of this, Li Jia remembered something sad, and his eyes became wet again.

Chen Qiang reached out and patted Li Jia's shoulder gently. He tried his best to persuade him, "Xiao Jia, your father is a good man, but don't be too sad. If your father is in heaven, he wouldn't want you to be sad every day, right?

As long as you pull yourself together as soon as possible, it will be the best reward for your father. Do you understand? "

A child who had just lost his father needed someone to comfort him.

After Chen Qiang finished speaking, Li Jia nodded sensibly. He wiped his eyes with his hand and remained silent again.

After a while, Chen Qiang continued to ask, "Xiao Jia, I heard from your father that you've been in poor health since you were young, so don't be too sad, in case it affects your condition."

Li Jia shook his head, as if he had thought of his father, "Uncle Chen, don't worry. My illness has been cured, and nothing will happen to me in the future."

"Oh?" Chen Qiang was surprised, and continued to ask, "I heard that your illness is very difficult to cure, is it really cured?"

Li Jia nodded and said, "Yes! Father brought me to Haisha City two months ago and found the best doctor there to operate on me. My illness is completely cured! "

"Hehe, that's great!"

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