The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 648 Liu Xiaopeng wants to solve the project problem

The afternoon sun was baking the earth scorchingly, and Vice President Liu Xiaopeng's car was parked steadily at the construction site of the company's project.

He was wearing a well-tailored dark suit, a simple blue tie at the collar of his white shirt, and his leather shoes reflected a cool light in the sunlight.

The car door opened, and he walked towards the bustling yet chaotic construction site with steady and powerful steps.

The scene before him furrowed his brow. The construction site, which should have been buzzing with machinery and bustling with activity, was now unusually quiet. A group of construction workers sat around, their faces filled with anger and frustration, their tools carelessly tossed to the ground.

Liu Xiaopeng walked over and said, "I'm the project manager for Party A. May I ask what the problem is?"

When the workers saw Liu Xiaopeng coming, they immediately surrounded him and expressed their dissatisfaction in a flurry of chatter.

"Mr. Liu, we haven't received our wages for several months, and our family members and children are waiting for food!" A dark-skinned and thin worker squeezed to the front, his voice trembling a little.

"Yes, Mr. Liu, it's not easy for us to work. We can't make ends meet anymore, so we have no choice but to go on strike." Another young worker echoed, his eyes full of anxiety.

Liu Xiaopeng took a deep breath and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "I understand everyone's situation. I am here to solve the problem. Please trust the company, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." His voice was low and firm, which calmed the workers' emotions a little.

After calming the workers, Liu Xiaopeng walked into the temporary project office. The project manager was already waiting there, his face pale and his eyes showing a hint of panic.

"Mr. Liu, I'm really sorry. This project is short of funds, material suppliers are urging payment, and workers' wages cannot be paid. I really have no other choice." The project manager lowered his head, his voice choked with sobs.

Liu Xiaopeng sat on a chair, crossed his arms over his chest, and looked at the project manager sharply: "Tell me the details of the situation. How big is the funding gap?"

The project manager hurriedly pulled out a stack of documents and nervously reported, "Mr. Liu, due to insufficient initial budget estimates and slower-than-expected project progress, we've experienced cost overruns. We currently have a funding gap of approximately five million yuan, and our material supplier has stopped supplying us. If we don't resolve this funding issue, the project may be completely halted."

Liu Xiaopeng carefully flipped through the documents, his brows furrowed. He knew that the shortage of capital chain was a serious problem that would not only affect the progress of the project but also damage the company's reputation.

He pondered for a moment and said, "First, you should sort out the current fund usage and project progress in detail. I will return to the company immediately to hold an emergency meeting to discuss a solution."

. . . . . .

After the investigation, Liu Xiaopeng probably understood the situation.

Then he got in the car and called Yan Bei.

"Xiaobei, I already understand the basic situation. It's mainly a dispute between Party B and the construction team. There's a huge funding gap."

"How many?"

"five million!"

"so much?"

"Yes! How is Dad now? Can you come back to the company? I'm going back for a meeting." Liu Xiaopeng said.

"I've hired a nurse for Dad. I'll go over when the nurse arrives."

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Bei was already restless after learning about the company's situation.

The nurse just told him that the nurse will be here soon.

He walked to the door of the ward.

Waiting for the arrival of the nurse because he wanted to return to the company as soon as possible to deal with things.

The lights in the hospital corridor were pale and bright, and the floor was so smooth that it could reflect people's shadows. Yan Bei stood tall and straight at the door of Yan Jiangshan's ward, his hands in his pockets. His eyes were cold, like two sharp rays of light, piercing the slightly oppressive air.

After a while, a steady, orderly sound of footsteps approached from afar. Yan Bei tilted his head slightly, looking in the direction of the sound. He saw a person dressed in a neat, professional nursing uniform walking quickly towards him. The person walked slowly, each step conveying professionalism and confidence.

The man who arrived was a man in his forties, burly yet sleek. His face was defined by strong lines, his eyebrows thick and dark, revealing a sense of competence. His eyes were focused and composed, as if he could easily resolve any challenge. His white nursing uniform was spotless, and the badge on his collar gleamed faintly in the light, making it particularly eye-catching.

"Hello, Mr. Yan. I'm the caregiver you hired for Mr. Yan. My name is Chen Yong." The caregiver walked up to Yan Bei and bowed slightly. His voice was low and loud, with a reassuring power. His hands drooped naturally, his posture respectful and proper.

Yan Bei looked him up and down, his gaze lingering on his face for a moment, his sharp eyes seeming to see through every detail of the other person. "Chen Yong, right? I'm handing Yan Jiangshan over to you personally. You must be attentive." Yan Bei's voice was low and authoritative, and every word carried an unquestionable sense of oppression.

Chen Yong raised his head slightly and looked at Yan Bei with a firm gaze. "Mr. Yan, please rest assured. I have been working in the nursing industry for fifteen years and I am experienced. I will definitely take good care of Mr. Yan. I will follow the most professional nursing procedures, wipe Mr. Yan's body regularly, assist him with rehabilitation training, and strictly follow the doctor's instructions for diet to ensure balanced nutrition. And I will always be by his side, and will notify you as soon as there is any situation." His words were clear and every word revealed professionalism and responsibility.

Yan Bei nodded. Although his face still didn't show much expression, there seemed to be a hint of recognition in his eyes.

"That's good. Yan Jiangshan's father's situation is rather special. If you need anything, feel free to contact me." After saying that, Yan Bei took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yong.

Chen Yong took the business card with both hands and carefully put it into his jacket pocket. "Mr. Yan, don't worry, I will do my best."

Then, Yan Bei stepped aside and gestured for Chen Yong to enter the ward. Chen Yong gently pushed open the door and walked in lightly, while Yan Bei stood at the door for a moment before turning around and slowly leaving.

His back looked particularly tall in the long corridor, as if he was shouldering the burden of the entire family, but at this moment, Yan Jiangshan handed over his father's care to this professional caregiver, and he felt a little relieved.

But the company's affairs gave him more headaches.

He looked at the nurse and said hurriedly, "I have something to do now, so I'll go to Yan Jiangshan first. I'll leave my father to you. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay, Mr. Yan."

After saying that, Yan Bei walked away.

Drove directly to Yuzheng Group.

"Xiaobei, you're here." Liu Xiaopeng said.

"Yeah. Have you notified the company's top management of the meeting?"

"Already notified."

"it is good."