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Chapter 26 Because I Was Drenched in the Rain, I Want to Hold an Umbrella for Others
Yang Jie nodded again and again: "Don't talk about your workplace, just our dormitory, every day is a drama."

When Mo Xiaobei heard this, he remembered that there were many stories about dormitory bullying in the news.

Busily looking around, Yang Jie saw this: "They all went home!"

Xiaobei said: "What did you do to you?"

"Don't worry... I'm fine. I'm busy every day. I go out early and return late to go to the library, so I don't often run into them." Yang Jie saw her thoughts and smiled.

"By the way, you just said that your leader is dissatisfied with your work, is it still the uncle from before?" Yang Jie asked.

Mo Xiaobei smiled and said, "What uncle...it's not him, my female leader."

"Ah? I can't help you with matters in the workplace, and there are three women in one drama, so you should be careful about everything." Yang Jie instructed.

"Yeah!" Mo Xiaobei nodded.

Yang Jie suddenly remembered: "What happened to the intermediary you told me last time, did you help solve it?"

"Oh...I completely forgot about this!" Mo Xiaobei slapped his thigh.

Seeing this, Yang Jie said, "Why are you nervous? The other party hasn't looked for you for so long, it should be resolved, don't worry about it."

"That can't be done. I have to take care of the family first. That family is very pitiful. If I don't take care of it, it's fine. Now that I have intervened, I have to make things come to an end." Mo Xiaobei flicked his phone to find contact information.

"People, I'm most afraid of being given hope by others, and it turns out that it's all in vain. How uncomfortable I feel!" Mo Xiaobei said: "I found it."

She originally wanted to send a text message, but after thinking about it, she should call directly: "I'll make a call."

Yang Jie watched Xiaobei walk to the window and thought: If everyone could be responsible for their own words and deeds, the world would be a better place.

Xiaobei dialed Zhang Qiang's phone number: "Hi, Mr. Zhang, I'm Mo Xiaobei. I've contacted you before."

"Hello, I know." Zhang Qiang said.

"I called you just to ask how your case is going. Have you consulted the legal aid number I gave you before?" Mo Xiaobei said.

"Thank you for thinking about it all the time. After consultation, I have a general understanding. It's just that I don't know how to talk to the company now?" Zhang Qiang said with some embarrassment.

Mo Xiaobei thought for a while: "Have you been discharged from the hospital? If not, I will go to the hospital the day after tomorrow and tell you face to face."

"Okay, okay..." Zhang Qiang ignited hope again, but worried: "But it will be very troublesome for you."

"It's okay, just send me your address and see you the day after tomorrow." Mo Xiaobei smiled and hung up the phone.

"Xiaobei, if you are so enthusiastic, don't be fooled by others." Yang Jie worried.

"No, he probably isn't someone who wants to trouble others, otherwise he would definitely contact me, but he never did." Mo Xiaobei said firmly.

"Besides, I'm not a very kind person. The main thing is that I saw my grandparents squatting in front of Starbucks that day, and I remembered what happened when I was a child."

"It's a bit similar to my family's situation... that agent... must be very helpless now, and I can empathize with it." Mo Xiaobei's chopsticks have been picking and pulling the fried noodles, but they still haven't stuffed them into his mouth.

Yang Jie looked at Mo Xiaobei, heard the sadness and helplessness in his tone, and reached out to rub her back.

Xiaobei looked at her and smiled, "I'm fine...it's over..."

Mo Xiaobei and Yang Jie spent the New Year happily.

Yang Jie was worried that Xiaobei would see a stranger whom he had never met, so she insisted on accompanying Mo Xiaobei to the hospital.

Xiaobei found Zhang Qiang's ward and asked Yang Jie to wait for him outside.

There are three beds in the ward, separated by a curtain, so Mo Xiaobei had no choice but to call Zhang Qiang: "Hi, I'm in ward 201, where are you?"

"Hello, I'm in the middle." Zhang Qiang leaned sideways and opened the curtain.

Mo Xiaobei heard the sound and walked, she put down the fruit she was carrying, sat down and said, "I'm Mo Xiaobei."

"It cost you money." Zhang Qiang looked at the fruit and was very moved: "Thank you, I let you go here specially. It's really embarrassing. You look like a college student."

"That's right, only college students who are not deeply involved in the world can be so pure and kind." During this period of time, Zhang Qiang felt the warmth and warmth of human feelings, and a little kindness from others can make a person in his thirties deeply moved.

The sensitive Mo Xiaobei can instantly capture the sadness of others.

Comfortingly said: "I have been working for several years, but thank you for your praise, hehehe... So, there are many innocent and kind people who wander around the rivers and lakes."

"It's still rare. For example, my leader, before I had a car accident, called me brothers and sisters, and often stayed at my house for dinner. He was especially good at making my mother happy. But after my car accident, he left me early and treated my mother and children like this. They are blowing cold wind outside." Zhang Qiang said coldly.

"There are many such people in this world, but I believe there will be more good ones." Mo Xiaobei changed the subject and said, "Why don't we talk about work?"

"Yes yes yes, I look like a resentful woman, why are you telling me these things?" Zhang Qiang laughed at himself helplessly.

Mo Xiaobei asked: "What do you mean when you said on the phone that you don't know how to talk to the company?"

"I was injured for [-] days, my ankle was broken, and there were many cartilage bruises on my body. I had to rest for three or four months. The company promised that I could continue to work in the company after I recovered, but if I had to report a work-related injury, it would be a symbolic The compensation, let me resign.

I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a job in the future, and my commission has not been settled yet, and I still have several clients on hand. I am afraid that the company will deliberately make it difficult and the loss will be even greater. "

Zhang Qiang continued: "So, I don't know whether to choose to stay, or to follow what Legal Aid said... I'm going to die with the company, and I'm completely deadlocked. One line can't go on."

Mo Xiaobei nodded and said: "I understand your concerns. I can't help you make a decision. I can only express my opinion.
First of all, this company does not sign a labor contract with you in time, and even threatens you. This is an illegal and criminal act.

Whether it is a person or a company, if the bottom line of the law cannot restrain him, how can we place our hopes on morality. For us, the law is the bottom line of morality. "

Mo Xiaobei continued: "Secondly, there are so many intermediary companies, and they probably don't have such great ability to respond to everyone.
What's more, they made a mistake first, and you will interview later. If you really encounter this situation, you can explain it clearly.

If you listen to it, you will know that if a company denies you just based on hearsay, but jumps to conclusions without listening to the explanations of the parties, then this company is not worth your time."

"Third, if all of us bow our heads in front of the powerful, then there will be more and more companies that violate the law, have no sense of social responsibility and morality, and good companies that were originally regulated will follow suit for profit.
As if bad money drives out good money, the social environment will get worse and worse. I think everything is interactive, and we cannot condone them.

What's more, we haven't reached the end of the road yet! " Mo Xiaobei tilted his head playfully and said with a playful smile: "Right? …What do you think? "

Zhang Qiang was very ashamed in his heart, he was almost 40 years old, and there was no little girl who could understand: "Xiao Bei, you are right, I am really ashamed."

"No, it's just that I'm more optimistic." Mo Xiaobei said: "Think about it yourself, and let me know after you think it over, or you can seek legal aid. They are also very enthusiastic."

Zhang Qiang said, "I still have one last question to ask you."

"Tell me." Mo Xiaobei asked curiously.

"Why would you help a stranger, and you don't even know whether what the other person said is true or not? People nowadays don't want to meddle in their own business." Zhang Qiang was puzzled.

Mo Xiaobei smiled: "I'm not as good as you think...it's just a coincidence..."

She paused, then smiled and said, "Because I have been exposed to the rain, I want to hold an umbrella for others."

(End of this chapter)