The sweetheart of a strong president

An An told Wang Shuai about Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin. Wang Shuai knew that he had caused a big disaster, so he brought Miss Chen to take the blame.

"Why did I agree to take you and Mr. Lin to play golf? It was really a strange thing. You got me into big trouble."

"Boss Wang, is it really that serious?"

"You, you have a pimple on the back of your head - you can't see your own shortcomings. Don't you know that Mr. Lin's favorite wife is a wife slave."

"His wife is his precious treasure. No one can touch her. Who gave you the courage?"

"I just sent it randomly. Who would have thought..."

"Who do you think would care about what you think... Tell me the truth, do you have any ill intentions towards Mr. Lin?"

"No way! You think the worst of him."

"Boss Wang, is Boss Lin so afraid of his wife?"

"Why don't you understand? This isn't fear, this is pampering, this is caring, do you understand?"

"Boss Wang, please speak well of me in front of Boss Lin."

"I'm still speaking well of you. I'll be thankful if he doesn't take me with him. You can only wish for the best."

"Will President Lin be furious? He will criticize me harshly."

Who do you think Mr. Lin is? A rude man? When he gets angry, he has to choose who he is angry at? With you, huh, it's not equal.

"If he can criticize you, there's still drama. If he doesn't even criticize you, you can just pack up and leave."

"Boss Wang, this is impossible? It's so serious... Then I..."

Only then did she feel nervous. It was really too blinding!

I thought it was just a joke! You will be in trouble!

General Manager Lin’s office.

Lin Zihan's face was livid as he sat on a chair reading documents, while Wang Shuai sat on the sofa opposite him.

Miss Chen lowered her head and said nothing, waiting for Mr. Lin's decision.

Lin Zihan took a long time to process the documents and raised his head slowly.

"Go to the Finance Department to settle your wages and leave."

Mr. Lin said this expressionlessly and continued to do his own thing.

Miss Chen was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses.

You must have been daydreaming again just now.

"Boss Lin, I'm sorry, I won't dare to do it again. Please give me another chance."

Miss Chen kept pestering him, not knowing that the other person didn't even want to look at her.

General Lin has spoken.

"Wang Shuai, are you going to leave?"

"Go! Go!"

He stood up and dragged Miss Chen out.

Wang Shuai thought, this guy was trying to do good for his buddy, but ended up doing more harm than good and ended up like this.

Who can I vent my anger on?

Lin Zihan had gone through so much trouble to win back his wife, but he lost her again.

How can he feel good about this?

He was thinking about how to resolve this misunderstanding.

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In J City, An An and the others have already met with Su Wei.

The meeting place is arranged at a five-star hotel.

An An introduced himself straight away and explained that it was President Lin Zihan who instructed them to meet with him on behalf of the company and sincerely recruited him to join Shangzhi Group and participate in the research and development of new projects.

An An specifically stated that this action was purely official and had no personal reasons.

Mr. Su naturally did not believe the claim that it was just because of official business, but he needed to find out what was going on, so he promised them to consider it first.

Dad Su returned home, told his daughter about this and asked for her opinion.

Su Wan didn't want to refuse outright, for fear of arousing her father's suspicion.

He just said he would ask around to find out the situation first, and at the same time asked about his father's wishes.

Father Su said:

"I don't need to be directly involved, but I can recommend talents. Many of my students are engaged in research in artificial intelligence. Isn't my daughter also a genius in this field?"

"Don't make fun of me, Dad. Does that mean you're willing to help?"

"Of course. The son-in-law has already asked his father-in-law for help, so why should he be so arrogant?"

"Alas, he is so unruly, and he is still a big shot in the industry."

Su Wan wanted to know about the company's affairs, but the first person she should ask should be her former follower, Brother Liu Hao.

He regarded Su Wan as a fairy sister and followed her lead.

Su Wan dialed his number and the phone rang.

"Hello, is this Brother Liu Hao?"

"Yes, which goddess are you?" he teased.

"Can't you hear my voice?" Su Wan also teased.

"You... are... Mr. Su?" He couldn't believe it. The phone number was unfamiliar.

"What Su Gong? Call me Sister Su."

"It's really you, my dear sister. I have heard from you. Sister, why are you still missing? Where are you? I'll go see you."

"I'm far away from H City. It's not convenient."

"I'm not in H City anymore, how do you know it's inconvenient?"

"You're not in H City?"

"Yes, I resigned a long time ago."

"why?"

"It's hard to explain over the phone, how about we meet and talk?"

"Where are you?"

"Tell me where you are first. Maybe we are in the same city."

"I'm in J City. Is it far from you?"

"Really? What a coincidence! I'm also in J City. This is my WeChat number. Send me the location. I'll be in front of you in a minute. Waiting for you."

"This kid is really like a child. He is so grown up, but he is still so impatient."

Su Wan talked to herself.

Brother Liu Hao almost jumped up after hanging up the phone.

Ever since Su Wan left, or to be more precise, since she lost contact with them, his work has not been in good shape. It feels like something is missing in his life, and his heart is empty. He doesn't understand why.

He had inquired about Su Wan's whereabouts and looked for her, but there was no news. Now she actually came to him on her own.

It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.

A fate sent by God.

He quickly took a shower, carefully styled his hair, changed his clothes, and got on his beloved luxury motorcycle.

As the engine started, the roar seemed like the throbbing in his blood. As the needle of the tachometer climbed, an excited and focused smile appeared on his face.

This luxury motorcycle is like a noble horse, carrying its rider galloping on the road.

The streamlined body is made of top-grade carbon fiber material, which is not only light but also strong, able to withstand the challenges of high-speed driving.

The smooth paint surface on the outer shell is like a mirror, reflecting the subtle changes in the environment, and the gloss reveals a deep texture.

After leaving his job, Comrade Xiao Liu returned to his hometown in J City and resumed his old job - amateur motorcycle racer.

He is a young man with a passion for speed, and he has transformed this passion into the rhythm of his daily life.

His lifestyle is dominated by rigorous training, racing and motorcycle maintenance, all in the name of sharpening and precision for speed on the track.

Every weekend or competition day, he would participate in amateur competitions of all levels with great energy.

Regardless of victory or defeat, he would calm down and reflect and summarize after the game.