Pregnant with a scumbag uncle's child

Fu Mingshen was neither pleasantly surprised nor surprised, but understood why Lin Zhou was beaten by the leader.

He has seen Lin Zhou's grades, and he is definitely a top student that even Tianhe can recruit in an exceptional way. He should not go to that kind of informal small company. The leader has no reason to attack him when he comes up.

Now it seems that it should be inseparable from Zhang Rong.

Thinking of Lin Zhou seeing Zhang Rong's dazed and even terrified look that day, Fu Mingshen frowned deeply.

F: Don't be there, I'll tell Mr. Zhang, you don't have to worry about her embarrassing you.

Zhou Zhou: No, it has nothing to do with Zhang Rong, it's because of my family.

Zhou Zhou: I appreciate your kindness, thank you.

The reason at home?

The Zhang family is not in the province. Out of respect, Fu Mingshen did not investigate Lin Zhou deliberately, and did not know anything about his family.

It will not be easy to think about it.

After thinking about it, Fu Mingshen dialed the internal line and asked Han Dongyu to come over.

"Zhilian's cooperation project? Well, didn't you say that their model was not mature enough at the last meeting, did you pass it?" Han Dongyu asked suspiciously.

Zhilian is the name of Zhang Rong's company. Zhang Rong came over to talk about cooperation before and gave a cooperation plan.

During the last regular meeting, several high-level executives discussed the plan, and they all felt that the plan of Zhilianbao was too much to talk about, it was difficult to implement, and the operation and profit model were not mature enough, so there was no need for cooperation at all, so they rejected it.

Han Dongyu didn't know why his boss brought it up again.

Fu Mingshen said: "Well, you summarize all the issues discussed in the last meeting and send them to them so that they can come up with a new cooperation plan and come to talk to me tomorrow."

Lin Zhou couldn't leave his job, but Fu Mingshen had a way to keep him from leaving and staying with Zhang Rong.

Han Dongyu was stunned. Although Zhilian is backed by the Zhang family, it is just a new company with little prospect of future. The companies that want to cooperate with Tianhe can line up from the east to the west of the city, which is better than Zhilian. Bundle.

Han Dongyu really didn't understand why Fu Mingshen valued this company alone.

He has been with Fu Mingshen for several years, and he can be regarded as friends with Fu Mingshen in private, so he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Fu, you don't...you are interested in that Mr. Zhang, right?"

This word is used very spiritually.

Because anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Zhang Rong likes Fu Mingshen.

But Fu Mingshen is probably blind, ignoring all the ambiguous hints from men and women, and has been single until now by his ability.

Could it be that the old iron tree is finally about to bloom?

Fu Mingshen gave him a look like what are you farting.

Han Dongyu only felt a chill in his neck, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he obeyed the order.

***

After Lin Zhou finished chatting with Fu Mingshen, he concentrated on looking at the company's materials. His position here is art and design. It is not in his best field of painting, but at least it is related to his profession.

Lin Zhou is already very satisfied without being arranged to run errands and do odd jobs.

Lin Zhou didn't want to be too brilliant. He knew Zhang Rong's personality too well. If he was mediocre, she might have troubled him a few times and put him aside. If he showed extraordinary ability , life will definitely not be too easy.

So Lin Zhou's plan is to spend these two months in a low-key and mediocre way, and get out immediately after the internship period is over.

However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

I don't know which wicked and smoldering mouth is so quick, saying that there is a handsome guy in the marketing department, who looks better than a star, and other colleagues in the company came to see the monkey... No, it was a crowd.

Even some leaders couldn't hold back their curiosity to see how handsome this newcomer is.

These leaders couldn't come in a grand manner, so they used the name of coming to find King Song Yan, and almost smashed the threshold of his office.

King Song Yan was very annoyed, and he couldn't get angry with his bigger leader, they could hear his broken voice outside: "Director Wang, you have come to check this budget with me three times today, what are you dissatisfied with! "

Xiao Li held back his laughter, and whispered to Lin Zhou, "This is the first time I've seen King Yan of Song being so aggrieved. You are the best."

"..."

Lin Zhou didn't realize that it had nothing to do with whether he was strong or not, and was about to speak when suddenly the door of the office room was knocked twice, interrupting their conversation.

"Is Lin Zhou there?" A girl in business attire asked standing at the door of the office.

Lin Zhou: "I'm here."

The girl looked over, pushed down her glasses, and said, "Mr. Zhang asked you to go to her office."

There is only one president Zhang in this company, and that is Zhang Rong.

Lin Zhou said hello, and followed the girl under the surprised or probing eyes of other people in the office.

Zhang Rong's office is upstairs. When he arrived at the door of the general manager's office, the girl who took him made a gesture of invitation and left. Lin Zhou took a deep breath before entering the office.

Zhang Rong was busy. After he came in, he didn't stop what he was doing, and didn't tell him to sit down. He let him stand there for nearly 15 minutes before finishing what he was doing. He looked up at him who was still standing, surprised Said: "Why don't you sit down?"

Lin Zhou: "I've been sitting for a whole day, let me stand here for a while and relax."

"..." Zhang Rong was choked for a moment, then snorted and said, "Not bad, after going to university, when I become hardened, I will talk back."

Lin Zhou said without emotion, "I wonder what Mr. Zhang wants from me?"

Zhang Rong stood up, walked in front of him, looked at him for a moment, and let out a "tsk".

"Sure enough, the boy has changed a lot, and he's becoming more and more like your vixen mother. Your family really has excellent genes. You can't rely on this face to climb up to Mr. Fu, right?"

Lin Zhou curled up his fingers hanging by his side.

He didn't want to talk about Fu Mingshen with Zhang Rong, and said, "I don't know him well."

unfamiliar?Fu Mingshen would chase after him in a hurry that day, who would believe it?

Zhang Rong fell in love with Fu Mingshen at first sight, but that man had always been aloof and looked very polite to her, but he was actually alienated and indifferent, and he didn't give her a single glance, let alone others.

Originally, if Fu Mingshen treated everyone like this, it would be fine.

But there was one person who was different, and that person was Lin Zhou, whom she despised the most. Zhang Rong was jealous and hated, and didn't understand what else Fu Mingshen should pay more attention to about Lin Zhou besides his good looks.

She sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but as a sister, let me give you a piece of advice. Mr. Fu is the official head of the Fu family now. Do you think that with his power and status, he has a lot of respect for you?" The young master is not counted as someone?"

Lin Zhou's eyelashes trembled imperceptibly.

Zhang Rong's voice was full of malice: "He just wants to see you for fun. Do you know that he is so good-looking? Why does he always keep himself clean? It is because it is rumored that he is already married and has children. You are going to beat your mother." Following in the footsteps, to become a mistress?"

Lin Zhou's fingers clenched tightly.

Zhang Rong saw that his face finally changed, and the unhappiness accumulated in her heart for many days was finally released. She smiled and said, "Okay, I have nothing else to do with you, let's go to work."

"What's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Lin Zhou returned to the office and was about to leave work. Xiao Li, who was quietly packing up his things and preparing to run away after get off work, saw him in a daze, and asked with concern.

Lin Zhou shook his head: "It's okay."

Xiao Li leaned over with a gossipy face: "Hey, what's your relationship with Mr. Zhang?"

Lin Zhou was related to the householder. Manager Song yelled at him so that the entire marketing department knew about it. Everyone thought he was a relative of some leader, but they didn't expect it to be the general manager.

Relational households are very delicate. If it is a relative of a leader, they will not be too hostile to him, at most they will talk behind their backs.

But if it belongs to the general manager, some people will think that he is the eyeliner of the general manager. Except for the big-hearted Xiao Li, others will inevitably feel wary or even resist.

Lin Zhou didn't want to answer this question at all. It just so happened that it was time for off-duty, and Xiao Li, an off-duty activist, immediately lost his mind to pursue it. He turned off the computer and said, "It's off work, do you want to go together?"

"You go, I have an appointment." Lin Zhou said.

This company should not have the habit of working overtime. Everyone packed up and left. Lin Zhou sat down at his desk, a little dazed.

Zhang Rong's words really hit him sorely.

He had just experienced what happened to Ji Lin. A young master like Ji Lin already had a fiancée at a young age, let alone Fu Mingshen.

He doesn't know exactly how old Fu Mingshen is, but from his mature and elegant temperament, it can be seen that he does not belong to the young master, and it is estimated that he is not in his 30s, but he is almost 30.

For such a high-quality man, early marriage is the norm.

While he was thinking wildly, the mobile phone on the table buzzed and vibrated, indicating that there was an incoming call.

Caller ID: Fu Mingshen.

Lin Zhou picked up the phone, watched the name flash for a while, and then pressed the answer button.

"Are you off work?" The man's deep and gentle voice came out of the phone.

"Ah."

"I'm almost downstairs, you can come down now."

"I......"

Fu Mingshen felt what he wanted to say, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Lin Zhou felt that it would be clearer to say this kind of thing in person, "I'll come down now."

Lin Zhou packed his things, went downstairs, and immediately saw Fu Mingshen with one hand in his pocket beside the flower bed in front of the company.

There's no way, Fu Mingshen is too outstanding and eye-catching, and he won't be overwhelmed by the flow of people coming off work.

Fu Mingshen had a strong aura, and when he stood there, many passers-by blushed and secretly looked at him, but no one dared to strike up a conversation, they only dared to push each other and laugh.

Even after being hit by Zhang Rong, Lin Zhou felt inexplicably happy when he saw him, as if soaked in honey.

Lin Zhou picked up the bag he was carrying on one shoulder, and was about to walk over when he saw someone's child was not taking care of him. A dog gnawed mud.

The child burst into tears instantly.

Seeing this, Fu Mingshen knelt down and helped the child up. He didn't know what he said to tease the child, but the child who was howling so loudly just now burst into laughter.

Lin Zhou: "..."

Just ask, how can a single man be so good at coaxing children!

Married with children +1.

The child's mother trotted over, thanked Fu Mingshen, and took the child away. Fu Mingshen patted the dust off his hands, raised his eyes and stood up, just in time to see Lin Zhou standing not far away.

At this moment, the sky was about to be dark, and the child was covered with a hazy light gray layer. Just like when he saw Lin Zhou for the first time, his heartstrings that had been silent for nearly 30 years were suddenly touched.

He strode over, seeing Lin Zhou in a daze, he couldn't help but patted him on the head: "I've returned to my soul."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Fucking soul, let him live in a dream.

After all, there is nothing in a dream.