The boy's complexion paled: "300,000 yuan?"

Dad wanted to say something, I pulled him behind me, and stared straight into the other person's eyes: "Call the police."

The boy turned and quietly called Sun Cheng, not long after, Sun Cheng rushed over.

"Dad, wife, what are you doing here? Yuanyang is an intern under me. I heard he had an accident, so I came to handle it."

The boy seemed to find a backbone: "Since we are all one family, it's easy to talk about it. Can we settle this matter privately?"

"No, we cannot."

"Wife, Yuanyang has just started his internship, and his family conditions are not good."

"My dad is also injured."

My dad was puzzled, but still cooperated with me and held his left arm.

Sun Cheng, with a headache, took the intern down to chat for a while. I knew he planned to take responsibility for the money.

After all, compensating monetarily is better than causing harm.

When Sun Cheng came back, I affectionately took his arm and said, "Okay, now take me to the interview."

"But isn't your interview at 10 o'clock?"

"Honey, you remembered wrong, 10 o'clock is the time I leave, not the time for my interview. My interview is at 11 o'clock."

The current time was just 10 o'clock.

Despite his urge to spit blood, Sun Cheng drove me. My "injured" dad stayed behind to wait for the accident assessment result.

Thanks to the important internship I had at my dad's company during my college years and the salary almost equivalent to a fresh graduate, I got this job.

Since I started working, I haven't eaten food cooked by Sun Cheng, except for team gatherings or going out with Sun Cheng.

That night, while waiting for Sun Cheng to return from a meeting, I saw the keys in the pen holder and opened the drawer of his desk.

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