For several days in a row, Song Ziyuan followed Lin Xiyou, acting like a clingy follower. The reason was: "I'm very active, so I have to follow the doctor's orders and let you watch me, so I need to take good care of my wounds."

Coincidentally, Lin Xiyou worked overtime a while ago on the Zhongzhi brand project, and saved up a lot of vacation time, so she simply applied to Bai Rui for a week's vacation, resting at home and taking care of online work.

Now, Song Ziyuan was so happy, he came in early and came back late every day, even more punctual than clocking in at work, except for Wei Ba who came to pick him up for the accommodation, the rest of the time was entirely at her house.

Out of compensatory psychology, Lin Xiyou was also responsive to his requests, entertained him with delicious food and drinks, and took good care of him.

When she was reading and studying and preparing for the certificate, he would quietly nest on the sofa and handle official business with a laptop.

When she came to exercise his muscles and bones together, something was wrong with him, he groaned: "Is this tied crookedly? Or is it pressed somewhere?"

Lin Xiyou stepped forward to check suspiciously, and adjusted the bandage slightly, "How about this?"

"Hmm..." Song Ziyuan stretched out his hand, frowned slightly, and hissed: "Why is it a bit numb? Did it take too long just now?"

"Is it because the blood flow is not smooth, and I still need to rub it?" Lin Xiyou watched his performance quietly and took his lines.

Song Ziyuan nodded frantically, passed his hand forward, and when the arrangement was ready, he gestured with his eyes a few times, and it was ready to start.

Lin Xiyou glanced at it, got up and went to the kitchen to take out a fruit knife, turned it back, and gestured at his hand, "Why don't I cut it off for you, and it will save a lot of trouble once it's done?"

Song Ziyuan's scalp felt numb, and he sat up straight quickly, protecting his hands and laughingly said, "It's not like that. Suddenly it will stop numb!"

"Well, it seems that a knife can cure all diseases." Lin Xiyou nodded solemnly, and took back the fruit knife with a smile.

She turned around and picked up apples, oranges, and dragon fruit from the fruit plate on the coffee table, washed and cut them, poured in yogurt and nut oats, mixed them, and quickly made two servings of yogurt and fruit.

"Here, afternoon tea, vitamin supplement." Lin Xiyou handed over a bowl.

Song Ziyuan reached out to take it, with one hand half-hanging in the air, curled his lips pitifully, his other hand was tied and he couldn't eat it.
"Ah—" He squinted and blinked, and opened his mouth like a lamb waiting to be fed.

It's getting bigger and bigger, it needs to be cured!

Lin Xiyou quickly took the bowl in his hand, put it between his knees, and pinched the fork to his fingertips, "Come, use all available resources to support yourself."

"If it's so inconvenient here, how about I ask Wei Ba to help?"

What an obvious order to see off guests, Song Ziyuan didn't dare to make a mistake, "He is working overtime to follow up the Zhimei APP project, so don't call him."

He honestly ate the fruit mouthful after mouthful, not to mention how smooth his movements were, for fear that he would accidentally receive an order to evict the guest again.

Lin Xiyou was satisfied, and ate the fruit in the glass bowl leisurely, "Then when do you plan to return to work? You are almost busy with the Zhimei project?"

"I didn't hurt my hand and asked for sick leave." Song Ziyuan was afraid of being misunderstood and not doing his job properly, so he quickly added: "However, I have been in touch with the office online."

"Don't worry, the Zhimei project is advancing in an orderly manner as planned." He explained with confidence.

"The details of the cooperation with the Zhongzhi brand have also been finalized, and we will wait for a joint press conference to be signed on the spot to announce the formal establishment of a strategic partnership."

Lin Xiyou couldn't help but look sideways at Song Ziyuan's strategizing appearance, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, and Xiao Jianhua's words of "general demeanor, leader" automatically echoed in his ears.

But after careful recollection, his words, deeds, and manner of speaking are indeed not simple.
"You seem to be quite free all the time, and your boss doesn't care about you or rush you?" She asked casually, seemingly unintentionally.

Song Ziyuan choked, hesitated for a few seconds, hesitated to speak, wanted to explain from the beginning, but didn't know where to start.

"Actually..." He spoke after deliberating, and when he was organizing his words, he was stopped by a ringing bell.

Lin Xiyou's cell phone rang, and it was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

She hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button, "Hello."

"Hello, is this Ms. Lin Xiyou? I am here for a talent hunting company. Do you plan to change jobs recently?"

"without thanks."

"Here's a high-paying job as a consultant, if you're interested..."

"I'm sorry, I'm in a meeting." Lin Xiyou lied and hung up the phone quickly, feeling uncomfortable.

Seeing her beautiful and frowning slightly, Song Ziyuan couldn't help asking with concern: "What's wrong?"

"The headhunting company suddenly asked me if I want to change jobs?"

"Consultant Lin, you've become quite famous. There are headhunters coming to poach you!" Song Ziyuan was happy for her.

Lin Xiyou was puzzled, "I didn't post job hunting information, why did they suddenly find me?"

"In the previous few projects, you have emerged, and you must have received a lot of attention secretly."

"You mean, all of a sudden, you were so sharp that you attracted the prying eyes of someone with a heart?" Lin Xiyou suddenly felt a chill go down her spine, and looked out the window vigilantly to see if anyone was watching her.

Song Ziyuan couldn't help laughing, "Don't be nervous, it's not as serious as you think. In fact, it's a routine operation for companies to spend high salaries and poach talents everywhere, just to recruit all kinds of elites."

"But I'm still just an unknown assistant consultant. But in order to maintain the image and not let clients look down upon us, we always call ourselves brand consultants." Lin Xiyou explained self-deprecatingly. Every time she lied about her position, she always A little empty.

"Come out to hang out, who doesn't add a 'general' at the end of the title?" Song Ziyuan joked with a smile, "Nine out of ten are the general, and one is old Dong."

"If you are so honest, how can you hang out among those people?"

"In social occasions, especially in business negotiations, some words are said according to specific needs, not lying or cheating, everyone knows it well, it's just to let each other get along..."

Song Ziyuan took this opportunity to give her a good science on the difference between "lying" and "spoofing".

Lin Xiyou nodded thoughtfully, "Well, I've been working hard to adjust this mentality, and I'm slowly making changes during the negotiation, but I feel a little guilty in my heart."

"You don't need to have too much psychological burden. You can regard this as one of the ways to achieve your work goals, because everyone's personality is very different. During the negotiation process, we will inevitably meet some people who love water. Bragging and talking."

"Sometimes, if you don't pretend, people will get itchy. We have to reduce the dimensionality and attack his mind in terms of words, so that he can be tidied up, don't we?"

Hearing this statement, Lin Xiyou couldn't help laughing, recalling some of the clients he met, he really portrayed them vividly.

Song Ziyuan knew that she listened, and concluded: "So, we must learn to talk to people, order food from the dishes, and prescribe the right medicine."

“As long as what we end up doing is real and effective, we don’t have to care about these details, right?”

Lin Xiyou stared at him fixedly, showing complicated eyes

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