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Chapter 1238

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Yuan Zhou's tone was gentle, but the fashionable girl was a little embarrassed. She moved her injured hand to one side as if she didn't want to be seen by Yuan Zhou.

"Because my restaurant is just a very small one, only 20 square meters," Yuan Zhou continued saying.

"I'm sorry. I was too excited." Only then did the fashionable girl realize that she had said that impulsively without asking what company it was. Now that she realized it, she felt very embarrassed.

As a matter of fact, after Yuan Zhou said that, the fashionable girl didn't dispel her curiosity. Instead, she became more curious. It was really strange that the boss of a small restaurant of 20 square meters had such a strong aura and extraordinary temperament.

Besides, what Yuan Zhou and Shin Min said next made them even more curious.

"Never mind." Yuan Zhou shook his head and then continued walking to Shin Min while carrying the kettle.

"Boss Yuan," Shin Min shouted.

"The boiling water is a little hot just now. Drink it when it's cold. Wash the cup and cover it. You can cover it when you're not drinking." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and didn't ask more about what had happened just now. He just instructed her seriously.

"Boss Yuan, I know." Hearing Yuan Zhou instruct her as if he were instructing a child, Shin Min instantly felt embarrassed and nodded her head repeatedly to show that she got it.

"I can't help it. You even sprained your ankle wearing sneakers," Yuan Zhou teased her.

"I didn't do it on purpose," Shin Min argued with a low voice.

"I know. Have a good rest." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"Your injury is considered a work injury. So I've paid the hospitalization fee for you for one more week. Have a good rest and come back to work when you're better," Yuan Zhou said lightly.

"No, I can't. I didn't get injured in the restaurant. I sprained my ankle outside," Shin Min shook her head repeatedly and refused.

Yuan Zhou wasn't in a hurry to explain. After Shin Min stopped, he said gently, "You were supposed to come to work tonight, weren't you?"

"En." Shin Min nodded hard to show that she would go to work on time.

"Now, the scope of work-related injuries includes commuting to and from work. All accidental injuries during this period are counted as work-related injuries," Yuan Zhou said unhurriedly while sitting on the wooden chair.

"But …" Shin Min frowned. Her sharp senses told her that something was amiss.

"I just asked you. You weren't going to ask for leave tonight, but you were going to come to work, right?" Yuan Zhou directly interrupted Shin Min's question.

"Yes, I'm coming to work today." Shin Min answered subconsciously.

"So, you are also on the way to work, so there is no doubt that it is a work injury." Yuan Zhou made the final decision.

"Sorry, boss, I'm too stupid." Shin Min accepted Yuan Zhou's explanation and instantly felt stupid for twisting her ankle. She couldn't lift her head.

Unconsciously, Shin Min changed the way she addressed Yuan Zhou. Just like Zhou Jia, she called Yuan Zhou 'boss'.

"It's okay. Originally, I still have to compensate for the hospitalization food allowance, transportation expenses, and accommodation expenses when I go back home. I won't compensate you for these," Yuan Zhou said in a seemingly harsh and serious manner.

"Um, um. No," Shin Min lowered her head and said.

"However, I will still calculate your salary during the hospitalization period," Yuan Zhou said lightly.

"But I didn't go to work." Shin Min twisted her hands and said embarrassedly.

"I will only calculate this for you. I won't compensate you for the rest. So, it's okay," Yuan Zhou said indifferently.

"Okay." Shin Min nodded her head. After a little while, she raised her head and said, "What about the pub at night if I'm not here?"

"I can do it myself," Yuan Zhou said.

"But boss, you are already very tired. Besides, you still have to take care of the pub at night. You definitely won't be able to do it," Shin Min said worriedly.

"I will go abroad for a few days. When I come back, you will have almost recovered. Then, you can come here," Yuan Zhou said.

"Okay. I will try my best to recover," Shin Min clenched her fists and promised earnestly.

"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

A boss and an employee, namely, Yuan Zhou and Shin Min, had a good conversation. The granny and the fashionable girl heard how Yuan Zhou tricked Shin Min to accept his help.

The fashionable girl couldn't help feeling more envious. In fact, she couldn't be blamed for being envious. Because she and Shin Min both suffered from work-related injuries, the treatment she received was too different.

No. Or rather, Shin Min didn't suffer from work-related injuries at all. Her treatment was much better than hers.

That's right. There was a big vertical cut on the fashionable girl's arm. She needed six stitches and the wound bled a lot.

The wound was cut by a paper knife in the office in the afternoon. Because the position was near the elbow, she had to hang her arm up so that she wouldn't move the wound that had just been stitched.

Because the cut was made by an ironware and the wound was big, she was prepared to stay in the hospital for one night. During this period of recuperation, let alone the boss coming to see her, she didn't even have to ask about it. Even if she wanted to report a work-related injury, it would need to be appraised.

Moreover, she could only get one-third of her salary during the period of recuperation, which was called a living allowance.

No wonder the fashionable girl was so envious of Shin Min.

Just when the fashionable girl was gritting her teeth in envy, Yuan Zhou tilted his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already 10: 40.

"Squeak". With a slight sound of the chair being dragged, Yuan Zhou stood up and said, "It's getting late. Go to bed early. I'm going back."

"Okay, boss. Goodbye." Shin Min nodded and waved her hand.

"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded and then directly turned around and went out.

Of course, after he went out, Yuan Zhou closed the door carefully without making any sound.

While walking out of the hospital, Yuan Zhou was thinking about something.

"I haven't applied for hospitalization for a long time. Now I have gained something." Yuan Zhou said inwardly.

"Maybe I should apply for five insurances and one fund for Zhou Jia and Shin Min. But should I apply for unemployment insurance? What should I do?" Yuan Zhou muttered inwardly.

Yuan Zhou was asked if he had a social insurance card when he paid the bill today. Then, he thought of this matter. Generally, formal companies or employers would buy insurance for their employees so that they could be protected. Previously, when Yuan Zhou worked in the kitchen, he also had insurance.

"I'll go back and check. I'll buy insurance for them when the time comes." Having made the decision, Yuan Zhou strode to the entrance of the hospital.

"Wait. I haven't paid for my own insurance for a long time. Seems like I should find some time to pay for it."

"I wonder if the system will pay for the insurance to ensure the safety of the host." Yuan Zhou prepared to go back and have a friendly discussion with the system.

There were many empty cars at the entrance of the hospital. Just when Yuan Zhou took a step forward and prepared to hail a taxi, his stomach suddenly made a sound of "Gu Gu".

"I haven't had dinner yet?" Yuan Zhou frowned and covered his stomach as he thought of this matter.

Because he was busy in the afternoon, Yuan Zhou didn't have dinner in advance. After dinner, Yuan Zhou prepared to go to the pub. After that, he came to see Shin Min. Naturally, he forgot about dinner.

"I'd better look for something to eat nearby first." Yuan Zhou made a turn and walked towards another direction.



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