Pregnant with a scumbag uncle's child

After finally pushing their crystals away from each other and ending the game, Ji Lin was so moved that he almost shed tears.

This is worse than being stared at by the dean when I was in school.

Ji Lin thought his torture was over, but before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard his uncle say, "Why don't you play anymore, let's continue."

"..."

Ji Lin almost knelt down to his uncle, and said with a sad face: "Uncle, I know I was wrong. I will uninstall the game now and never play it again. Please forgive me."

Fu Mingshen raised his eyebrows: "When did I stop you from playing?"

Ji Lin: "..."

Isn't that obvious enough?

Ji Lin was aggrieved, but Ji Lin didn't dare to say it, so he had to obediently line up another round.

In order not to repeat the disaster, this round he took the jungle position he was good at and Li Bai who played the smoothest, trying to save the face he just lost.

God was awesome, he didn't let him line up with Lin Zhou and the others, and the people on the opposite side were not particularly strong. He started the show within 2 minutes of the start, frantically went to catch people online and fight, and carried the audience.

But his uncle seemed to have lost interest suddenly, stood up and said calmly, "I'm back."

"Ah?" Ji Lin, who was cocking his tail, was dumbfounded, "You don't want to watch it?"

"Well," Fu Mingshen took the coat from the nanny, "after beating, go and persuade your father, don't be so stubborn when you're old."

"Oh, alright."

Until Fu Mingshen's figure disappeared at the door, Ji Lin was still dazed, obviously he played so well, why didn't his uncle watch it.

Could it be... His uncle likes him being abused?

Ji Lin suddenly shuddered, which was abnormal.

***

Since all the roommates gave Lin Zhou a headache, Lin Zhou felt good about killing Ji Lin. It was the first time he experienced the joy of playing games, and he was in a good mood all night.

The next day, he went to the studio for another day and finished the painting, and his happy vacation came to an end.

On the following Monday, he also officially became a member of the office worker.

Since there was no interview, Lin Zhou didn't know the specific location of the company, so he set off early on Monday morning and took the subway directly to his destination.

The subway was not crowded so early, and there were even seats. Lin Zhou just found a corner and sat down when the music in the Bluetooth headset was interrupted, indicating that there was an incoming call.

Lin Zhou looked down at the phone screen. It was an unfamiliar local number. He pressed the answer button: "Hello."

"Is it Mr. Lin Zhou?"

"Well, I am."

"Hello, Mr. Lin, I'm Zhang Rong Zhang's driver. She knows that you have to report to the company today, so let me pick you up. I'm on my way, and I'll be at your school gate in about 20 minutes."

Lin Zhou frowned and said, "No need, I'm already on the subway."

"Ah?" The driver was dumbfounded, "You left so early?"

"Ah."

"Then, can you get off at a stop, I'll pick you up in the past, Zhang will always blame me for not being able to do business if I don't pick you up."

"No, thank your boss for your kindness for me, goodbye."

As Lin Zhou said, he hung up the phone without giving the driver a chance to speak again.

He didn't want to know what would happen if the driver didn't pick him up, he just needed to know that Zhang Rong wouldn't be so kind.

It takes more than half an hour for him to take the subway there, and he has to wait for the traffic lights when driving, and there will be traffic jams during the morning rush hour. According to the speed at which the driver arrives at the gate of his school, it is no wonder that he is not late.

This is obviously a pit, and whoever steps on it will be the one to write.

***

Going to work on a Monday is always unpleasant. At 30:[-] in the morning, Manager Song of the marketing department came out of the office with his hands behind his back. Seeing a few colleagues who were still racing against time to eat breakfast, he reached out and knocked heavily on the door a few times.

"At the beginning of the year, the administrative department issued a notice saying that breakfast is not allowed during working hours, and you all ignored it!"

Several colleagues were taken aback by the movement, and one of them choked on the steamed stuffed bun, clutched his chest and stared, and almost lost his breath.

No wonder they were so nervous. Manager Song was transferred here last week. He was nicknamed "Song Yan Wang" and everyone was afraid of him.

Manager Song looked around for a week and was satisfied with what they received and what they threw away.

Then, his eyes fell on the newly cleared empty seat, and his face pulled again.

"Didn't you say that there will be a newcomer, what about him? He was late for work on the first day, thinking that he could do whatever he wanted because he was a related party, Xiao Li, when he came, tell him that if you don't want to do it, you can just leave. I won't accept it here." Eat plain rice."

The person called Xiao Li was a little embarrassed: "Manager Song, that..."

"Which one? I'm afraid that the superiors will not be happy, right? Hmph, I'm not afraid of others being afraid of offending the leader. I'll fire one of these free and undisciplined relationships."

Xiao Li was even more embarrassed: "No, he..."

"Are you talking about me?"

A clear and pleasant voice came from the door, taking Xiao Li's words: "Sorry, I was taken directly to go through the entry procedures just now, and I was delayed for a while."

Everyone else in the office looked at the door in unison, and then their eyes lit up.

The person who came had an overly beautiful face, beautiful but not charming, clear but not cold, his skin was so tender that water could be squeezed out, he was wearing a lavender thin sweater and jeans, he didn't look like someone who was about to graduate from college, It's like a high school student.

It was Lin Zhou.

Manager Song: "..."

It took a long time for their company to go through the entry procedures, that is to say, this newcomer, he has already arrived.

Manager Song seemed to have been slapped on the spot, and his face was a little uneasy. He glanced at the crowd who were secretly watching the excitement, and said, "What are you looking at? If you don't go to work, you—"

He pointed to Lin Zhou: "Come to my office."

Lin Zhou followed him into the office, and Manager Song was obviously very dissatisfied with him, thinking that he was just a related household who came here to eat and drink, and he just beat the head, so it was hard to hear.

Lin Zhou is a very good-tempered person, and he is basically not impatient with others.

But after all, he has been excellent since he was a child, and he has the pride of being a top student in his bones.

Now being demoted to nothing by Manager Song, as if he was a stingy second-generation ancestor, he couldn't help but frowned.

"What?" Manager Song raised his voice when he saw him frowning, "I'm impatient to say a few words, huh?"

"I'm sorry, Manager Song," Lin Zhou said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, "As the relationship you mentioned, I understand that you have opinions on me, but I think that as a formal employee, I also have the right to ask you to observe for a few days and see me. After my ability and performance, I will decide whether I am good or bad."

Lin Zhou said this very politely. If he were another arrogant "relationship household", maybe he would just scold him that you won't live until next Wednesday?

However, Manager Song was still pissed off, pointing at him and sneering: "Okay, I'd like to see how you can be so crazy."

When Lin Zhou came out of the manager's office, the others were secretly looking at him. Seeing his calm face, they couldn't help admiring the newcomer.

Each of them counts as one in each office, and whoever enters Manager Song's office doesn't come out with a grimace on his face.

The newcomer was the only one who remained calm.

"Hey," the man named Xiao Li waved at Linzhou, pointed to the empty seat beside him, and said, "Your desk is here."

Lin Zhou walked over, and his work station has been packed. A computer, a pot of green plants, and a bookshelf constitute the work space that will accompany him for at least two months in the future.

He sat down and said to Xiao Li, "Thank you."

"Are you okay?" Xiao Li said in a low voice, "Don't take what Song Yanwang said to heart. He was just transferred to our department. you."

Lin Zhou's eyelids twitched when he heard the words, it wasn't his conspiracy theory, as Zhang Rong wanted him to be late, it could be seen that his sister didn't want him to have a good life.

Maybe she brought this manager here on purpose, just to target him.

Because from the words and deeds of Manager Song, it can be seen that he hates related accounts very much.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, and said, "It's okay."

Xiao Li saw that he didn't look like he was in trouble, so he took the initiative to introduce himself and said: "My name is Li Qian, you can call me Xiao Li, and your name is Lin Zhou, right? I saw your information before."

Lin Zhou nodded, turned on the computer, and asked, "What am I going to do now?"

Manager Song said he wanted to see what he was capable of, but he was probably out of breath and didn't give him any tasks.

"It's okay for the time being. I'll send you the company and department materials. You should familiarize yourself with them first. I'll add you to your WeChat account."

Xiao Li was very enthusiastic, opened WeChat and added Lin Zhou as friends, sent a few document packages over, and then went to do his own thing.

While receiving the documents, Lin Zhou glanced at the WeChat messages, and saw that Fu Mingshen had left him a message half an hour ago.

Fu Mingshen: Have you arrived at the company yet?How was your first day at work?

Lin Zhou didn't feel much after being beaten up and down by the manager just now, but when he saw the news from Fu Mingshen, he couldn't help feeling a little bit wronged in his heart.

He saw that Xiao Li opened the WeChat chat box from time to time while working, and he didn't know who to chat with. He guessed that the company should have no rules such as not being allowed to chat on WeChat at work, so he also sent back to Fu Mingshen.

Kishi: Not too good, the leader is a bit fierce.

Shore: Wronged.JPG

Fu Mingshen: You can come to me, I'm not fierce.

An: I can't go, you don't accept interns there.

Lin Zhou had submitted his resume several times before when he was undecided on a job. The first one was Tianhe. After all, it is said that the big companies at the top of the pyramid have very good benefits and a lot of room for promotion. No one would want to go.

However, they didn't even give him a chance for an interview, because Tianhe didn't accept interns, so his dream was shattered on the spot.

Fu Mingshen: I will open the back door for you.

Fu Mingshen: If you come, I will send someone to pick you up now.

Lin Zhou: "..."

An olive branch from a male god, he so fucking wants to go.

In fact, with his ability, he is completely overqualified here, but because of some reasons beyond his control, he has to stay here and suffer.

Kishi: Forget it, I can't leave yet.

He thought that Fu Mingshen would ask him why he couldn't leave, and was thinking about how to explain it, but Fu Mingshen didn't get to the bottom of it, only respecting his choice.

After a while, Fu Mingshen sent two more messages.

Fu Mingshen: Where is your company? Let's have dinner together in the evening?

Fu Mingshen: Congratulations on your first day at work.

What's there to celebrate on your first day at work.

When you encounter this kind of dog than the leader, you should mourn in silence, and celebrate what.

Lin Zhou: All right.

Lin Zhou: [Position]

Fu Mingshen: ...

Fu Mingshen: Are you in Zhang Rong's company?

——The reason why Fu Mingshen knew that he was in Zhang Rong's company was because it was very close to Tianhe's building, only about 100 meters away.

Lin Zhou University didn't go out much for four years, and he wasn't too familiar with the local area. Today, he followed the location to find this place, only to find that this is the street where he and Fu Mingshen came to drink coffee last time.

Going around, it turns out that they are all in one place.

This explains why it was such a coincidence that day that I saw Zhang Rong in the Twin Towers.

Kishi: Yes, are you surprised or surprised?

Fu Mingshen: ...