On Thursday evening, Lin Zhou knocked on the door of King Song Yan's office.

Song Yan Wang was looking at the computer screen with a complicated expression, and when he heard the knock on the door, he looked up and saw that it was Lin Zhou, and the expression on his face became even more complicated.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Lin Zhou said: "I've already prepared the publicity map of Diguang and sent it to your email. Please check to see if there is any problem."

On the second day of work, King Song Yan asked Lin Zhou to make a set of regional publicity maps for the company to put in the mall, and asked him to finish it this week, and work overtime on weekends if he couldn't finish it.

This area is very important. He entrusted such an important task to Lin Zhou, not because he valued him. There is also an old artist in their department who is also working on it. He had no intention of using Lin Zhou's pictures at all.

The reason why he was asked to do it was to train newcomers on the one hand, and on the other hand, he just wanted to see how capable this related accountant was, and he became so crazy in front of him.

There are a lot of pictures in this set. The old artist was conceiving pictures last week. She has been free to work on this matter this week. It can be seen that the task is arduous. He asked Lin Zhou to finish it this week, so he wanted to train him.

Unexpectedly, it only took Lin Zhou three days to settle the matter.

Song Yan Wang thought that what he had produced in such a short period of time must be very perfunctory, and he was so angry that he was ready to scold Lin Zhou.

As a result, when I opened it, Lin Zhou’s drawing was not only not perfunctory, it was even better than the sample picture sent to him by the old artist. Can't help but stop and appreciate the level.

Basically without any modification, it can be directly used to pave the ground.

King Song Yan felt his face burning hot, and he seriously suspected that Lin Zhou came to him at this time to show off and slap him in the face.

"I see. I'll take the time to look back. You can go back to work."

"One more thing," Lin Zhou handed over a piece of paper, "I want to ask for leave tomorrow."

Tomorrow is the day for Tianhe to go on a spring outing. Although Lin Zhou really wants to drive there with Fu Mingshen, this is a team building activity of his company after all.

So he worked overtime in the past three days to finish the picture.

Hearing the words, King Yan of Song's face immediately turned down.

"You have only come to work for a few days, and you ask for leave. Do you think the company is your university? If you want to ask, please ask."

Lin Zhouxin said no, we all use it in college, and fools ask for leave obediently.

Lin Zhou wouldn't lie, he just said, "I have something to do."

"Oh, today you have something to ask for leave, and tomorrow he has something to ask for leave, so should this department continue to operate, huh?"

Lin Zhou: "..."

Although, he remembers to ask for leave, full attendance and salary will be deducted, who the fuck is asking for leave blindly.

Lin Zhou didn't hold out hope that the other party would approve it, and was about to get back the leave slip, when he saw King Song Yan signed his name repeatedly, and forced him while signing: "There are some things that need to be changed in the publicity picture, I will directly contact you tomorrow. Looking for you, I don't care what's wrong with you, just fix it for me as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Lin Zhou happily took back the leave slip, "Thank you, Manager Song."

King Song Yan waved his hand, indicating that he could kneel down.

Lin Zhou immediately sent Fu Mingshen the news that he was invited to leave, shared the joy, and told him that he could go with the army tomorrow.

Fu Mingshen, who had just sent Zhang Rong away, did not feel joy when he saw the news of the child.

Mr. Fu's dream of the two of them going out on a trip was shattered.

Lin Zhou didn't know that Mr. Fu was unhappy, but he was quite happy anyway.

When roommate Cao Junyi heard that he was going out for a spring outing, he almost died of jealousy. He stared at him packing his luggage with resentful eyes for a long time.

For Tianhe's spring outing, everyone gathers at the gate of Tianhe at 8:[-] in the morning, and then everyone takes the bus to the destination together.

Lin Zhou and people in Tianhe didn't know each other. He originally made an appointment with Fu Mingshen to meet downstairs in Tianhe, but there was a traffic accident on the road Fu Mingshen came from, and there was a traffic jam, so he asked Han Dongyu to take Lin Zhou with him. .

Han Dongyu thought that the kid the boss was talking about was some elementary school student, but when he saw Lin Zhou, he staggered.

This kid is really big enough.

Han Dongyu looked at Lin Zhou calmly, but for the time being he couldn't see what the relationship between him and their boss was.

But it's definitely not easy, Han Dongyu didn't dare to neglect, and said: "It's Mr. Lin Zhou, I'm Mr. Fu's special assistant Han Dongyu. Mr. Fu asked me to come over and take you to the car first."

"Thank you, sorry for your troubles."

Han Dongyu reached out to help Lin Zhou with the suitcase, and said, "Let's go."

Lin Zhou thought that Tianhe was so big that many people would go there, but when he went to the location, he saw that there were only two buses, and the number of people going was sparse, which was much less than he had imagined anyway.

Han Dongyu seemed to see his doubts, and said: "Our event is not mandatory. Employees don't have to go if they don't want to go. The funds for the event will be paid to their salary cards in the form of holiday expenses."

"..." This horse is a good company with human nature, truth, kindness and beauty.

Lin Zhou wept greedily.

After graduation, he must submit another resume.

Han Dongyu helped him put his luggage away, and led him into a car. There were already many people in the car, both men and women, some were having breakfast, and some were chatting.

As soon as Lin Zhou got in the car, he heard a few words, "Really, Mr. Fu is also here?" Well, I don't believe it" or something like that.

Seeing Lin Zhou who followed Han Dongyu up, everyone cast curious eyes.

Lin Zhou said he wanted to catch Tianhe's shuttle bus, but because he had been working overtime these days to catch up on the posters, the shuttle bus left after get off work without waiting for anyone, so he told Fu Mingshen that he would go to catch the next week.

Therefore, the people in Tianhe did not know him.

"Han Special Assistant, I don't seem to have recruited such a good-looking colleague. Is this your family?" The girl from the personnel department asked first.

"It's not my family," Han Dongyu smiled and introduced, "This is a kid from Mr. Fu's family. I'll receive him for him."

All employees:? ? ?

Whose kid?

A colleague was probably too shocked, and blurted out, "Fu Fu Fu, are Mr. Fu's sons so old?"

Lin Zhou: "..."

Everyone immediately looked at the speaker with the eyes of a fool. At this moment, a voice so familiar that everyone trembled came from the car door: "When did I have a son?"

As soon as the words finished, Fu Mingshen got into the car.

Fu Mingshen was dressed casually today. The employees usually saw a lot of bosses in suits and leather shoes. It was the first time they saw him in regular clothes, and they looked handsome again. But even so, they didn't lower their awe of the boss.

The carriage was suddenly as quiet as a chicken.

Fu Mingshen appeared too suddenly, the person who spoke didn't expect him to be so weak, and knelt down on the spot: "Boss Fu, I was wrong, I, I, I, my mind is full of nonsense."

Fu Mingshen maintained a gentle image in front of the children, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, I know you're joking."

Everyone: "..."

Does the Great Demon King actually have such a kind side?

"His name is Lin Zhou, my friend, come play with us, you don't mind."

Everyone again: "..."

Do they dare to mind?

Who dares to mind, stand up and take two steps to make them raise their postures.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Fu Mingshen said to Lin Zhou: "Let's go, sit over there."

Fu Mingshen pointed to the two double seats specially reserved for them next to them.

To be precise, it was reserved for Fu Mingshen. Except for Han Dongyu, who would dare to sit on an equal footing with the boss in the whole car.

Lin Zhou sat down by the window, and Fu Mingshen was the last to arrive. Not long after they sat down, the car set off.

"What's wrong?" Fu Mingshen raised his eyebrows and asked when Lin Zhou kept looking back.

"No, it just feels a little too quiet." Lin Zhou whispered.

Ever since Fu Mingshen got into the car, the atmosphere in the car was weird.

What a weird way, just now everyone was kicking their teeth and farting, it was quite lively, now it's like following the dean's classroom, you can hear the needles falling.

"Oh," Fu Mingshen said without changing his expression, "They may be motion sick."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Do you think I believe it?

The group of people who were forced to get motion sickness looked as quiet as chickens on the surface, but they actually formed a group in private, discussing who the boss's little friend was.

"Is it the boss's nephew? I remember he seems to have such a big nephew."

"No, I remember his nephew's surname is Ji, and he doesn't look like this."

"Looking so good-looking, don't you think the probability of a boyfriend is higher?"

"I also feel that I've never seen Mr. Fu so gentle. Just now I thought he was impaled by someone's soul!"

"[Heartbreak] Woohoo I'm broken in love."

"Even Boss Fu, you dare to think about [thumbs], I respect you for being a man." "...Wait, what boyfriend boyfriend, isn't he frigid?"

"Pfft, who said that, he just values ​​career more than love, don't talk nonsense, be careful of being screenshotted to Mr. Fu, you can't eat it and walk around."

The person who said Fu Mingshen was cold-hearted was so frightened that he quickly withdrew the message.

The girl from the personnel department suggested: "Assistant Han must know the truth, why don't I pull him in and ask?"

This suggestion was unanimously approved by everyone. Not long after, the system prompted Han Dongyu to enter the group chat.

"Han Special Assistant Han Special Assistant, is the handsome guy brought by the boss his boyfriend?"

Han Dongyu: "Ah? Is it your boyfriend?"

Everyone: "..."

Lin Zhou didn't know about these people's passionate discussions in private, so he asked the driver in front of him softly, "Master, how long will it take to arrive?"

"Three hours if there is no traffic jam." The driver said.

"Oh, thank you."

Lin Zhou turned his head back, Fu Mingshen asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Zhou was a little embarrassed: "I also get dizzy after a long car ride."

Fu Ming frowned deeply, and said, "Then let's go down and drive, and I'll ask the driver to bring the car over."

As he said that, Fu Mingshen wanted to ask the driver to stop, but Lin Zhou hurriedly grabbed his arm: "No, no, it's only three hours. I'll just sleep for a while, and I'll be fine."

Fu Mingshen lowered his gaze slightly, and landed on Lin Zhou's arm that was holding him.

The boy's slender and beautiful fingers covered his black sleeves, making his complexion so pale that it was almost transparent.

Lin Zhou realized that he had crossed the line, and quickly let go, his ears blushing slightly.

Fu Mingshen was slightly regretful, and his tone became more gentle: "Okay, then you can sleep for a while, and I will call you when we arrive."

The two of them talked in a low voice, and with the sound of the car engine, the Tianhe employees behind could only hear the voices of people, but they couldn't hear the content clearly. Not coming anymore, everyone pricked up their ears, wishing they could grow them onto their chairs.

It's a pity that their conversation ended soon. Fu Mingshen watched the child leaning on the back of the chair and fell asleep with his eyes closed. He turned up the heat in this row, took out his phone, and opened WeChat.

Han Dongyu was ruthlessly abandoned by Tianhe staff soon because he had no first-hand information.

However, Han Dongyu didn't think that Lin Zhou was Fu Mingshen's boyfriend. He had been with Fu Mingshen for so many years and knew him too well. He was an old iron tree who didn't get close to men and women. He only had work in his eyes. Although Fu Mingshen had completely taken over Tianhe now, His status in the Fu family is not stable, and there are still many people who disagree with him.

Before you have a firm foothold, you shouldn't talk about things like children's love.

Han Dongyu was also planning to sleep for a while, the phone vibrated with a "buzz", he picked it up to check the news, the phone almost fell to the ground in shock.

It was Fu Mingshen who sent him the message.

His boss is not a person who likes to use WeChat. He is busy with work and likes to communicate on the phone or face to face. This is the most efficient way. Occasionally sending a WeChat message is also a voice. In his words, text chatting is a waste of time.

But now, Fu Mingshen not only sent him WeChat messages, but also texts.

Han Dongyu couldn't help but look out the window, it wasn't raining red.

Mr. Fu: They arranged a single room for me?

Although Han Dongyu was not in charge of planning this event, he also knew that the administration arranged for Fu Mingshen to be a luxurious suite for one person.

Han: Yes, what's the matter, Mr. Fu?

Mr. Fu: You ask them to change my room into a double room, and I will live with Lin Zhou.

Mr. Fu: Remember to find a good reason, don't put yourself out in front of Lin Zhou.

Han Dongyu: "???"

Han Dongyu: "!!!"

Damn, the old iron tree really bloomed!

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