Pregnant with a scumbag uncle's child

This spring outing was a bit awkward, but overall it was very enjoyable, especially when I went out to sea on the third day. There was a small island near the sea area with a very beautiful scenery. After watching it, Lin Zhou was inspired and decided to use a brush to paint It's recorded.

When I returned to the dormitory at night, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening.

His roommate Cao Junyi had just finished dating his girlfriend, he was refreshed, and clamored for the special products brought by Lin Zhou to replenish the energy lost in the afternoon's fight.

Lin Zhou's suitcase was bulging, and as soon as he opened the zipper, the things inside were too full, and he couldn't wait to drop it all over the floor.

"Fuck, I told you to bring special products, but didn't tell you to open a shop. Why did you buy so much?"

Cao Junyi knelt down to help pick up the fallen one, looked at the sign again, and then opened his eyes wide again.

"Yu private chef, shit, I remember this brand is very expensive. It is said that the seafood raw materials they use are all caught in the wild. You can't be..." At this point, Cao Junyi deliberately paused for a while, with a look on his face. looked at him with a smirk.

Lin Zhou blinked, most of these were bought by Fu Mingshen.

Today, Fu Mingshen bought a big bag of specialty products, and asked him to help carry them on the pretext that his suitcase couldn't fit.

Take it with you, and you won't go back.

Fu Mingshen asked him to take it home and distribute it to his classmates.

Lin Zhou thought that Cao Junyi saw something, coughed uncomfortably, and then heard him continue: "Be in love with Dad secretly, otherwise how can you spend so much money for Dad."

Lin Zhou: "..."

"Woooo, Dad is so touched, it's a pity that I already have a master, otherwise I will definitely have an unrequited love with you."

Lin Zhou closed the suitcase with a blank expression, saying what kind of seafood to eat, go ahead and eat farts.

Since he bought too many special products, Lin Zhou saved some for the other two in the dormitory, and planned to send them tomorrow, and gave some to the people in the next dormitory, and it was almost finished.

Cao Junyi couldn't help but click his tongue at his generosity. He secretly calculated that the total price of these things must be one or two thousand, and Lin Zhou gave them away without blinking.

In fact, I don't want to eat it, so there is no need to buy it at all.

When Lin Zhou came back after delivering the things, he took a can of honey from the classmate in the dormitory next door. Seeing Cao Junyi staring at him with a complicated expression, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Just, next time you rob a bank, bring your dad with you. I'll run really fast."

Lin Zhou: "..."

***

Due to the resignation of the artist, Lin Zhou, an intern, temporarily took over her job. King Song Yan didn't bother him anymore, and Zhang Rong was said to have reached a cooperation with Tianhe. Kong asked him to trouble him, Lin Zhou's work life was a bit busy, but he had a good time.

On this day, as soon as he arrived at the company, he received a message from Fu Mingshen.

Fu Mingshen: [picture]

Fu Mingshen: Did you send it?

Lin Zhou replied to him while turning on the computer.

Kishi: Well, I enjoyed the spring outing very much.

Shore: Circling Circle.JPG

What he sent to Fu Mingshen were matsutake and russula. A classmate of his used to sell them in the dormitory, saying that they were picked by people in his village from the mountains.

Lin Zhou knew that Fu Mingshen must have everything. Sometimes a meal cost tens of thousands. These things are not unusual for him, but Fu Mingshen gave him so many seafood specialties. He doesn't like to take things for nothing. They will try to find a way to send it back at an equivalent price.

If the other party gave him special products, he should also give him some special products.

Fu Mingshen: Thank you, I am interested.

Fu Mingshen: But when you gave me these, have you considered a question: I don't know how to cook.

Lin Zhou: "..."

No, a person of Fu Mingshen's status shouldn't live in a house of tens of thousands of square meters, wake up on a bed of hundreds of square meters every day, and have thousands of servants to help him wash, change and eat.

Why do you still have the trouble of not knowing how to cook!

Kishi: Your family...doesn't have a nanny who cooks?

Fu Mingshen: Yes, I am on leave.

Lin Zhou: "..."

This reason he could not refute.

Lin Zhou was about to tell him that what he sent was dry goods, which could be stored for more than a year, when his phone vibrated again.

Fu Mingshen: How about you make it for me?

Lin Zhou silently deleted the typed words, saying that the nanny asked for leave because he wanted him to cook for him.

Maybe the nanny also asked for leave from Schrödinger.

Routines are routines!

When he was out playing together, he mentioned that he could cook, and this man missed it.

You can't let him succeed so easily!

Kishi: Good.

Look at this hand, it always betrays its master at critical moments.

"Dong dong."

While Lin Zhou was shaking his disobedient hands, the door of the office room was knocked twice, and King Song Yan's voice came from the door: "Lin Zhou, come with me."

Lin Zhou quickly told Fu Mingshen that the leader is looking for me, got up and went out.

Song Yanwang was waiting at the door, Lin Zhou walked up to him and asked, "Manager Song, what's the matter?"

"Boss Zhang asked us to go up, let's go."

Zhang Rong looking for them?

Lin Zhou's eyelids twitched, he said "Oh", and followed Song Yan Wang to the elevator.

"Cough," Song Yanwang put his hand to his lips, coughed uncomfortably, and said a little coyly, "Well, thank you a few days ago."

"..." Lin Zhou was used to his domineering and serious tone, which almost gave him goosebumps, and said very professionally, "You're welcome, this is my job."

Song Yanwang was talking about making a poster for him a few days ago, and the poster was still approved once without modification. When Lin Zhou heard that the partner saw this poster, his eyes lit up, and he asked them if they had such a good designer , why plagiarize, making the person in charge of Zhilian happy and embarrassed.

"It's good if you have this awareness," Song Yanwang's tone immediately returned to normal, "Work hard and try to stay in the company after graduation. The company's benefits and prospects are still very good."

Lin Zhou smiled, pressed the elevator, and didn't say yes or no.

In fact, he was saying in his heart that only fools stayed here.

Taking advantage of Song Yan Wang, Zhang Rong didn't let them stand and wait for 15 minutes this time, and even had a seat.

"It's like this." Zhang Rong crossed her fingers and put her hands on the desk.

"Yiren is very satisfied with your new poster, but also has a grudge against the previous plagiarism, and asked the previous artist to apologize in person, but the original artist has already left, and it is impossible for her to come back to apologize, I want to let Lin Zhou go just to say I'm sorry, okay?"

Yein is the company they work with.

The reason why Yiren was able to spot the plagiarism so quickly in the previous poster was because the artist copied the picture from their company’s official website. According to the old artist, she didn’t know Yiren well. Isn’t it normal to combine their company’s picture?

Yiren is also a large listed company. It was fooled by their company before. With the background of the Zhang family, I really thought that the cooperation between the two parties would bring great benefits. After the cooperation, I found that Zhilian is just a show. None in ten.

But the contract was signed early, and the cooperation is already underway, so the loss of terminating the cooperation is even greater.

They will seize this point and make a big fuss, probably because I am not happy and you don't want to be happy.

Lin Zhou knew that nothing good would happen to Zhang Rong looking for him.

It's too ridiculous to ask him to apologize for this matter, which he belongs to when he is in danger.

Just as he was about to refuse, Song Yan Wang spoke first and said, "Impossible, this matter has nothing to do with Lin Zhou from the beginning to the end, why should he apologize, aren't you kidding?"

Unexpectedly, Song Yan Wang would stand up for him, Lin Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhang Rong frowned: "Just a word of sorry, why didn't you ask him to do it, otherwise what would you say?"

Song Yan Wang did not back down at all: "What to do is your business."

"This is the company's business!" Zhang Rong came up angrily, "And this matter is a mistake of your department. I will give you a solution and you don't want it. That's fine. Anyway, you should bear the responsibility and solve it."

"First, this incident happened before I was transferred to this department. Second, I have dealt with it quickly and submitted a perfect solution without delaying anything. If you think the problem lies with me , OK, you invite Gao Ming to go!"

Saying so, King Song Yan stood up, took off his badge, put it on the desk, and said to Lin Zhou, "Let's go."

Lin Zhou didn't have time to bring his work card, but he followed Song Yanwang out with dignity. As soon as he walked out of the office, he heard a "bang" sound from the office, and he didn't know what Zhang Rong had smashed.

He couldn't figure out why the Zhang family asked Zhang Rong to be the general manager. Zhang Rong knew very well that he was arrogant and domineering in high school, and had no brains in doing things. Compared with her brother Zhang Cheng, who was deep in the city, he was a heaven an underground.

If it weren't for Zhang Rong's lack of competitiveness, he would suspect that Zhang Cheng deliberately transferred her to this city and kicked her out of the competition circle early.

"Manager Song, are you okay?"

Seeing that King Song Yan was almost smoking with anger, Lin Zhou desperately pressed the down button of the elevator, wondering if he would directly smash the elevator door in the next second.

Song Yanwang was originally dissatisfied with his transfer to the marketing department for no reason, and this matter was completely the fuse.

And he also saw that Lin Zhou said that he was related to Zhang Rong. In fact, Zhang Rong targeted him several times. He had never seen such an aggrieved related account. He didn't understand what was between Zhang Rong and Lin Zhou. relation.

But he defended himself.

"What can I do? I'm sorry to have troubled you this time, but with this kind of company, it doesn't matter if you don't wait. If you don't do a good job in actual performance, there will be a lot of messy things."

"..." Just now, I didn't know who boasted that the company's benefits and prospects were good.

Song Yanwang went downstairs and started making calls. Lin Zhou returned to his desk, and Xiao Li asked in a low voice, "Did Song Yanwang trouble you again?"

"No." He just brought me into trouble together.

"I heard that our company and Tianhe will hold a signing ceremony this Friday. Am I finally able to meet that legendary boss of Tianhe? I'm so excited."

"..." Lin Zhou watched Xiao Li make a very girlish heart-holding gesture, and silently slid the chair to the left.

He was already surrounded by Fu Mingshen's little Ling admirers.

Because King Yan of the Song Dynasty went on strike, Lin Zhou had no work today, so he opened WeChat again and sent a message to Fu Mingshen.

Kishi: I'm going to get fired.

Fu Mingshen was in a meeting. At this moment, a high-level executive was reporting the results of the department's work in the first quarter. Fu Mingshen leaned on the boss's chair, listening with a blank expression, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Although he didn't show any good or bad on his face, everyone present here felt that the boss was not very satisfied. Bite the bullet and speak.

At this time, Fu Mingshen's cell phone on the table vibrated. He was already annoyed by the sound, and he really didn't want to listen any more, so he casually took the cell phone over and took a look.

Almost at that moment, the other people in the conference room felt that most of the ice and snow on Fu Mingshen's body melted like a spring breeze.

Fu Mingshen tapped the screen a few times.

F: Oh?There is such a good thing?

Lin Zhou returned quickly.

Zhou Zhou: Hahahaha yes!

Zhou Zhou: Mr. Fu, do you still count on the opening of the back door you mentioned earlier?

F: That depends on your performance.

Zhou Zhou: Big Cry.JPG

Zhou Zhou: The macho man sheds tears.JPG

Zhou Zhou: Rolling and crying.JPG

Fu Mingshen: "..."

Why does Lin Zhou usually look so cool and cold, so cute!

Not to mention opening the back door for Fu Mingshen, the Heaven Gate is also open for him.

But Mr. Fu was obviously wrong. Just as Fu Mingshen was about to type and ask him to come to the company tomorrow, new news about Lin Zhou came out again.

Zhou Zhou: The boss changed his mind again and won't fire me.

Zhou Zhou: The water of the West Lake, my tears.JPG

Fu Mingshen: "......"

Fu Mingshen put the phone aside, and glanced at the stopped executives: "Go ahead, what am I doing, I have a plan to save your department's KPI?"

It's not normal to see you deserting a meeting and sending a message.

However, the higher-ups did not dare to say anything, and continued to report with their tails between their legs.

Lin Zhou was already ready to pack up and leave, but Song Yanwang told him that the company's senior management went to negotiate with the partner company, and told him not to think too much, work hard, and his job is still there.

Lin Zhou's sad tears flowed into a sea.

He doesn't want this job at all, okay?

Fu Mingshen came out after the meeting, and it was almost 11 o'clock. When he returned to the office, the secretary told him that Mr. Ji had come.

Mr. Ji is Ji Lin. Since his father, Mr. Ji, has not retired yet, everyone calls him Mr. Ji.

"Let him in." Fu Mingshen said.

Ji Lin came over soon. Fu Mingshen was sitting in front of the coffee table in the office. Seeing him coming in, he pointed to the opposite side and said, "Sit."

Seeing that he was making tea, Ji Lin knew that it was not a big deal, and felt a lot relieved.

He was really afraid that this uncle would ask him to talk about work. Fu Mingshen's attitude towards work was serious and strict, and because of his young master's temper, sometimes he would fish for three days and post on the net for two days, and was caught by his uncle. Trained several times.

"This tea smells so good." Ji Lin tasted the fragrance in the cup and said, "It must be Longjing tea."

"Well," Fu Mingshen said, "You have a clever tongue."

"Hey, I drink with the old man every day, don't you know, uncle, why did you come here today?"

Fu Mingshen took a sip of tea slowly and said, "You are the one following the project in Southeast Asia."

Although the relationship between Fu Mingshen and the Ji family is not good, they are a family after all, and the Fu family and the Ji family also have projects to cooperate with.

"Yes, this project is in the early stage of development, and the conditions there are not developed, so it is difficult to do."

"I heard that you are going to send a group of people on a business trip recently?"

"Well, I have this plan. I will go there for about a month. Due to the difficult conditions, I have been deploying for a long time, and then formed a strong elite team to go there." Ji Lin took the opportunity to claim credit.

Fu Mingshen: "This project is very important and cannot be neglected."

Ji Lin: "Well, I know, so..."

"So," Fu Mingshen interrupted him, "you should go there yourself."

Ji Lin:? ? ?

Ji Lin: "......"