"Really?"

The boy's eyes lit up.

Lin Dongyu nodded and said, "Don't worry, talk to your mother first. She misses you very much in the hospital."

When she was in the courtyard in the morning, she was not only chatting with the old woman, but also communicating with Yao Qi in the hospital.

Hearing her talk about his mother, the young man couldn't hide his excitement.

He was forced to mature, but he was still a child who needed attention. Growing up in such a family environment, his relationship with his mother became even closer.

After excitement, he hesitated and said: "My mother is in the hospital..."

"Don't worry, I have colleagues here."

Lin Dongyu used WeChat to dial Yao Qi's video call and said with a smile: "Yao Qi, look at this as Sister Wang's son, how energetic he is!"

Yao Qi smiled and praised Ren Song, leaned against Wang Guihua's bedside with her mobile phone, and said to her: "Sister, take a look at your son."

Wang Guihua was burned on the right side of his body, but his face was not injured.

After first aid last night, in order to promote the absorption of medicine and prevent secondary infection, all the injured areas were bandaged with white gauze. It was not as miserable as the burn just yesterday.

Seeing his mother lying pale on the hospital bed, Ren Song only called out "Mom..." before he choked up and couldn't make a sound.

The stubborn boy's sharp shell disguised with anger and indifference was gently broken by family love.

When Wang Guihua saw Lin Dongyu, he didn't bother to talk to his son and said hurriedly: "Mr. Lin, why is it you...you went there in person..."

She was panicked.

In her heart, Lin Dongyu is a distant general manager, someone she can't usually see.

"Songwa, did you entertain Mr. Lin well when he came to our house?" Wang Guihua asked anxiously.

Ren Song turned away awkwardly.

How does he know this woman is some kind of boss? !

"Yes," Lin Dongyu answered for him, "We had dinner together, and now Xiaosong has to go back to school. I just told you to see your child and rest in peace."

"Okay, okay." Wang Guihua agreed repeatedly, "Songwa, have a good time in class. Mom will come back when she is discharged from the hospital."

After hanging up the phone, Ren Song said in a low voice: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple. Just record a video and explain clearly what you saw and heard from yesterday afternoon to now."

Lin Dongyu glanced at his watch and said, "There is still time, you can think about what to say."

Ren Song only has half an hour to come back at noon every day, because Lin Dongyu has cooked the meal in advance, and there are still ten minutes left.

"Don't think about it, I can do it now."

Ren Song also understood.

Since the long article was published in his name, as long as he shows up and speaks out, the other party's trick will be self-defeating.

Lin Dongyu was a little surprised by his straightforwardness, nodded and said: "Okay, you don't need to be nervous, just speak normally."

Then she took a few steps back, turned on the camera and pointed it at him.

On the tractor road not far away, a white van speeded past with its horn honking. The wheels kicked up bursts of dust, which then dissipated in the air.

Under the midday sun, the occasional barking of dogs made the countryside seem extraordinarily quiet.

Compared with the secluded countryside, the Haicheng Shu Group headquarters is very busy.

"Boss, there is no movement at the perfume factory yet. Now the high-level hot search has been hanging for most of the day. What should I do?"

Deng Wenkun said impatiently: "They are all from our Shu Group, do you still need me to teach you what to do?!"

He picked up his crutch, pointed at his subordinates and said, "Let the public relations company buy a group of trolls and buy a hundred big V numbers. Go quickly! I want to see who is having trouble with our group!"

The subordinates observed his words and thought that he just couldn't save face, so he said: "Boss, the perfume factory belongs to the woman named Lin. What do we care about her? She made a mistake herself, let her clean it up!"

Let her clean up by herself?

When she reported the matter to the group yesterday?

Deng Wenkun was excited and said: "Go if you are told, there is so much nonsense! Also, show some respect to me and call me Mr. Lin!"

He yelled the last sentence so loudly that the entire large office area could hear it clearly.

His previous attitude towards Lin Dongyu was seen by everyone, and they even knew that Lin Dongyu's departure was due to his small actions behind his back.

Such arrogance in the front and respect in the back made many people murmur in their hearts.

what's the situation?

When I woke up, Deng Wenkun took the wrong medicine? He actually took the initiative to help Lin Dongyu.

In the morning, after the brand center received public relations assistance from the perfume project, Deng Wenkun has been mobilizing the resources at hand and buying red manuscripts to hedge against negative public opinion on the Internet.

How did everyone know that it was not Deng Wenkun who had changed his gender, he was just afraid of offending Mo Chen's woman.

After being yelled at by him so suddenly, his subordinates quickly went to do their work.

Deng Wenkun pulled his tie to both sides and beat the cast on his leg angrily.

So frustrating!

I had to do something for Lin Dongyu!

At this moment, the phone rang. It was He Lijing, the owner of the public relations company that he had worked with before.

Deng Wenkun thought for a while and answered the phone.

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