The modern daily life of a beauty boss

After seeing it for the first time, the two people who saw it for the first time turned their attention to Lin Yu.

"Which kung fu do you belong to?"

Lin Yu looked at the two people who coincided with each other, then glanced at Gao Sheng who was smiling slyly, and said: "Your brain circuits are quite on the same frequency."

Seeing Lin Yu look at Gao Sheng, and combined with his words, the two of them immediately knew what was going on.

Wen Heming smiled and said in a low voice: "I can't help it, everyone in the old profession is the same, and they are all interested in these kung fu and other things."

Lin Yu nodded and repeated what he had said to Gao Sheng before.

"I learned Kung Fu from a master, and I don't know which Kung Fu master it is from."

"That's right, how did you train your jumping ability? Neither Jin Xiuheng nor I can jump so high easily, and I see that you haven't done much running yet."

Lin Yu lowered his eyes and took a sip of warm water.

"This is actually internal martial arts, and the principle is actually very similar to Taoism..."

Listening to Lin Yu's soft words, Gao Sheng, who was listening for the first time besides Wen Heming, was also more attentive. Jin Xiuheng's face was gloomy and his expression was a little absent-minded. The chopsticks in his hand poked at the smooth plate from time to time. Xiu Heng's gaze fell firmly on Lin Yu's hand, which was resting casually on the edge of the table.

Suddenly, the hand in front of him moved. His beautiful hand held a glass filled with one-third of the warm water and handed it to Jin Xiuheng.

He was looking at it seriously at first, but without reacting for a moment, Jin Xiuheng froze on the spot.

"Why, you've been watching for a long time, don't you want to drink water?"

Hearing Lin Yu's low voice asking, Jin Xiuheng came back to his senses, his ears suddenly felt warm, and then he took the glass.

"Thank you."

When her hand was empty, Lin Yu withdrew her hand, with a faint smile on her lips.

Wen Heming looked at the scene in front of him and just smiled without saying anything. However, Gao Sheng didn't know whether he was watching or not and said: "BOSS, this is Mr. Lin's cup, yours is over here."

Jin Xiu had already taken a sip of water but before he could swallow it, his eyes couldn't help but glance towards Lin Yu, and the fingers holding the glass couldn't help but curl up. The water in his mouth was inexplicably sweeter.

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same."

Hearing what Lin Yu said, although it was not the answer he wanted, after Jin Xiuheng swallowed the water, he said: "Yes, it's the same. I've almost finished drinking this water. You can drink mine."

With that said, Jin Xiuheng put the cup that Gao Sheng pointed at and said was his and put it in Lin Yu's hand.

Lin Yu nodded.

"it is good."

After the meal, Lin Yu said goodbye to a few people and then left the star.

There was still an hour and a half lunch break, and Wen Heming was busy going to his office to make a video call with Xie Yunmiao, whom he hadn't seen for several days. There was a time difference between the two sides, so he had to take advantage of the fact that it was daytime and Miaomiao had time. Make a video call, otherwise Miaomiao will curse.

Jin Xiuheng returned to the office, sat on the large black leather sofa, looked at the beautiful photos of Lin Yu in the flower shop that Gao Sheng sent and now widely circulated on the Internet, and asked Gao Sheng: "Do you know anything that can put flowers?" Any way to keep it longer?"

"Flowers? Then make them into specimens."

Jin Xiuheng frowned slightly.

"It's not possible. Many methods of preparing specimens will destroy the original appearance of the flower. Is there anything else?"

At this time, Gao Sheng probably guessed why Jin Xiuheng asked this.

"In the photo on Weibo, the flowers Mr. Lin wrapped in the flower shop are not for you, right?"

Jin Xiuheng raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly: "Of course, otherwise, who do you think he would give something so thoughtful to?"

He also just found out that the flowers Lin Yu gave him during dinner that day were actually wrapped by him. Fortunately, he had always kept them at his residence with great care. The flowers were placed in a vase, and the wrapping paper and ribbons were also well taken care of by him. Take it apart and put it away.

When he thought about it now, he felt that what he did a few days ago was absolutely right. But after knowing what Lin Yu had done, Jin Xiuheng thought that he must keep those flowers longer.

Seeing Jin Xiuheng's rather pensive expression, Gao Sheng smiled awkwardly and politely.

"Of course it's just you."

"Then help me think about it. Is there any other way?"

Gao Sheng patiently moved his mind, and a clip of a video of handling flowers that he saw on a short video a few days ago suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Wait, there seems to be another one. I've seen it on a short video before. It doesn't seem to be very difficult. It just needs something to help with dehydration, but I don't remember the specific process of how to do it."

Jin Xiuheng rolled his eyes and said, "Search."

"Then you don't know how to search for yourself."

After muttering, Gao Sheng honestly took out his phone. After a while, he couldn't find it when searching, but he found the browsing history.

"Well, that's it. Use these desiccants to dehydrate it, and then you can package it in a glass cover and fix it as a decoration. You can see it at any time."

Jin Xiuheng finally showed a satisfied smile and nodded.

"That's it. Send me this blogger's video tutorial and order some desiccant to my place. Hurry."

Gao Sheng leaned forward slightly and said, "Hey."

……

In the afternoon, a young man wearing a crisp suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked into Jin Xiuheng's office.

"Sit down and talk."

Yan He walked to the seat in front of Jin Xiuheng and sat down, putting down the folder in his hand.

"BOSS, the hospital video has been destroyed. There is no conclusive evidence to prove that the truck driver told lies. The court is currently unable to make a verdict."

"Can't the investigation of employees in the hospital be used as evidence?"

"Yes, the opposing defense attorney will deny the objectivity of the evidence they provide on the grounds of mutual interest."

"What if there is surveillance video?"

"If there is a surveillance video that records the truck driver's wife while she was in the hospital, it would be done well, and that would be the most powerful evidence. However, the police have not yet succeeded in repairing it."

Jin Xiuheng thought for a while and said: "Then I will ask someone to find a way to recover..."

Before Jin Xiuheng finished speaking, Yan He shook his head and expressed that it would not work.

"The police will not let irrelevant people get involved, and as just said, the objectivity of our own people will be denied."

"Then there's no other way?"

Yan He held up the frame of the mirror, coughed twice and cleared his throat.

"Well, if your father..."

It was Yan He's turn before he finished speaking and was told that it wouldn't work.

"How is this possible? Are you dreaming?"

Hearing this, Yan He shrugged slightly.

"Then there's nothing we can do but wait."