Flash marriage does not end well

Lin Qian sat on the simple table and chair of the breakfast shop, sucking soy milk with a straw in his mouth, frowning deeply, and kept swiping the screen with his fingers, gradually calming down from the initial confusion.

At this moment, because people from all walks of life are still arguing inseparably, during the high-sensitivity period, in order to avoid being labeled as a human flesh person, the person who first exposed the resume has been deleted quickly, and the source cannot be found at all, but the dispute between the two sides is still Because this resume is getting more and more stalemate.

Originally, because of the special picture frame made by the gallery, the logic of the extreme CP fans couldn’t agree, so they came back stubbornly and insisted on Lin Qian’s financial conditions, arguing all night. With his working experience, he is even more convinced that there is no reason for him to get such a tens of millions of paintings, it must be fake.

"You can buy famous paintings after working for a few years. I really want to ask which boss pays so much money to small employees. Is the company built on a gold mine?"

"Wow, wow, I can buy famous paintings but I can't bear to change to a better table, really? I don't believe it."

"Please, sisters, who said you have to buy it yourself? Couldn't it be your overlord surnamed Wen who photographed it and gave it to others? What's the matter, I can give it to you Song Lin, but not others? Oh yes, this one He's still a B student, right? Maybe he knows Mr. Ba?"

"Wait a minute, this person is not only from B University, but looking at the grade and major, it seems that he is really a student of Mr. Wen's mother? It makes perfect sense!"

"Fuck, that's right!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha laughed at the family members! So some people's candy is true, but the real owner is someone else?"

"Wait, wait! Damn, if you say that hahaha, don't tell me the boss is already married, anyway, if you don't lack money, you can just find a class and experience life?"

……

Lin Qian let go, and threw the already empty soy milk bag into the trash can. When she got up, she pulled her hair vigorously, then opened the navigation, and entered the address of the company.

In the past, it took about half an hour. After sending Wen Yang to school and then going there, it should be almost the working time of the other company.

He almost trotted all the way home, and saw a familiar car at the end of the bushes downstairs. The people in the car immediately spotted him, and pushed the door open with a "click".

"Lin Qian!"

It's Han Dong.

He didn't even have time to put on his clothes, the buttons of the velvet jacket were misplaced, the two skirts arched into a curved arc, and a lock of hair on the top of his head was sticking up straight, he opened his mouth and said, "Where's Yangyang? Do you want to go to my house?" Hide for two days?"

"..."

Lin Qian waved his hand and said quickly, "It's probably not there yet, and I didn't write a detailed address on my resume."

And it seems that the contact information has also been cut.

It's really weird.

Now he can only regard the hr who has not responded to a few words as the object of suspicion. Thinking of the honest, quiet and serious girl in yesterday's video, he really can't understand the logic of the other party's behavior.

The more I think about it, the more headache.

"Why didn't you arrive?"

Han Dong turned his head to remind him as he went upstairs, "Go to the tub now and see if it's more lively than New Year's Eve?"

"..."

Lin Qianxin decided to switch to a large size, although she had already made some mental preparations, but was taken aback by the soaring reading volume.

His last post was several years ago.

... My head hurts even more.

It was after nine o'clock when I arrived at the company, and there were still ten minutes before I got to work.Lin Qian went to sit in the coffee shop downstairs for a while, and typed the draft several times.

During the period, I looked at the latest situation again.

The large has basically fallen.

Because he wanted to give some thoughts to fans who like his paintings, he has not set the content of how long ago to be invisible, and the content of the account is completely open.Unconvinced CP fans followed along to an offline event he had participated in many years ago, and then went to the event official to find a group photo of the guests from that year, and found a person who matched his age the most. Said it was him.

"No way, no way, is Mr. Wen's hidden marriage partner looking like this? More passers-by than the passers-by downstairs of my house every day."

"Laughing to death, I support Mr. Wen's derailment."

"Boss Wen cried when he saw it."

An acupuncture point between Lin Qian's eyebrows jumped abruptly, and cut out the interface in an extremely speechless manner.

When the event was about to take a group photo, he left beforehand, and now the guest who was ridiculed has already left the circle.

It's all about what.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and an unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen.

Lin Qian hesitated for a while, worried that it was a harassing call, but a polite male voice came from the opposite side, claiming to be the human resources supervisor of this company, and apologized to Lin Qian first.

"...We have already understood the matter clearly. The person who interviewed you yesterday was our intern hr. He posted the screenshot of the interview video with you on the Internet. He was afraid that the company would pursue him, so he concealed the report. Only at night did we find out that it was the person who had already talked to her that night. The internship contract was terminated, and she herself was a little emotional, maybe out of venting anger, so without our knowledge, she posted your resume online. I'm really sorry, our company will contact you to delete the manuscript, including I will also make reasonable compensation for your mental loss..."

Lin Qian listened patiently.

The other party's attitude was quite sincere, and the cause and effect made sense. He couldn't ask for anything more. He could only hope that things would fade away after the submission was deleted.

"Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry, our company doesn't have enough training personnel, could you please leave your bank card account number?"

"... Forget it, no need, please delete it as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qian took a deep breath and rubbed the slightly hot brows.

It seemed that the solution was much smoother than he had imagined.

After sitting for another 2 minutes, he picked up his coat and was about to go back. As soon as he turned around, he faced a girl who was somewhat familiar.The girl was holding a bunch of sundries in her arms, and she was dressed in a commuter style, but she still couldn't hide the childishness on her face. At this moment, her eyes were red and her eyelashes were wet, as if she had just cried a while ago.

When she bumped into Lin Qian, she who was still sobbing suddenly paused. After recognizing who he was, her eyes flooded again unexpectedly, and she immediately took a step forward and grabbed his sleeve.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to reply to you..." She muttered, and then said aggrievedly, "But I really didn't put your resume on the Internet."

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Qian looked at the girl opposite who was slowly calming down, sighed inaudibly, and pushed her dessert over.

The matter is simple to say, the girl just started her internship, and there was a related household who went through the back door at the same time, because the girl pinched everything so it was not pleasing to the eye, so she seized this opportunity to add fuel to the fire, and made use of it to make the girl back The pot left, and left behind a bad record that is difficult to eliminate.

"Do you know her account number?"

Hearing Lin Qian's question, the girl raised her head, was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head: "No, I don't know, I don't know her well...Mr. Lin, I did something wrong in the first place, and I deserve it."

Lin Qian picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and looked away at the tall office building opposite.

The girl was still whispering in a strong nasal voice.

"I'm sorry Mr. Lin, I can give you compensation..."

She picked up the phone as if she wanted to transfer money, but in the next second, she raised her head suddenly, and called him uncontrollably: "Mr. Lin! She has been sent a lawyer's letter!"

Turning around, the girl's tone was surprised and delighted, and she quickly raised the phone to his eyes.

Lin Qian responded to the reputation and went, as expected.

The account that originally exposed the resume was found, and the marketing account was also warned to delete relevant content.

While Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, she looked down again, but was attracted by the first comment.

"Damn, isn't this lawyer the gold medal lawyer dedicated to the president of Wen's Group?"

After saying goodbye to the girl, Lin Qian stood in front of the coffee shop, looking at the passing vehicles, hesitating for a moment.A huge blue guidepost hangs high at the intersection, and four square white characters are marked on the top of the cross: Fulin North Road.

Wen's Group is on that road, and it only takes about 20 minutes in the past.

At any rate, it was Wen Zhihan who helped him this time, so he should go and say thank you in person.

Lin Qian turned around and looked at the glass of the coffee shop to tidy up her clothes. Fortunately, because she was going to come to someone's company today, she wasn't dressed too sloppily.

On the way to the past, he turned on his phone and looked again. The marketing account had been deleted, and a large piece of the vast battlefield disappeared in an instant, like a crazy dream. The number of tens of thousands of fans suddenly soared.

The speed of information flow on the Internet is like a rocket. He was still being ridiculed for his appearance when he was in the coffee shop. At this moment, someone found out from nowhere the photo of him winning the Qingtan Award.

In the photo, he is young and childish, holding a trophy in his hand, and smiling very vividly at the camera because of his joy.

Someone posted this photo and restored the clarity with the help of restoration technology, and it was inexplicably reposted by a bunch of people.

"I rely on me, I rely on me, no one is confused! I want to get married! I want to get married! No! I want to tell the whole world about my wife!!!"

"So pretty, so pretty (wiping my mouth), and my wife's paintings are so aura~ Kneel down and ask for a painting album, woo woo woo!"

"It saved my life. I just found out that our company seems to have cooperated with him before. He is easy to talk to and the quality of the finished product is high. Unfortunately, when I wanted to cooperate again, he seemed to have left the company. I was so regretful that tears were wiped away."

"Don't worry about the big dreamers who forwarded it. I'm serious. Although there is no movement on the surface of Wen's side, it is already obvious now. There is a high probability that your wife is someone else's wife."

"Ahh, shut up!"

"Shut up!"

……

Lin Qian probably only glanced two or three times before fleeing immediately like a sprint for a hundred meters, his ears turned red with embarrassment.

At the same time, the extreme CP fans who were completely trampled into the center of the earth fell silent, and the turmoil they caused was all reflected on Song Lin at this moment. Song Lin was labeled as an upside-down label, and even worse, he was even scolding him for the first time. three.

Fans of Song Linwei, who were also exhausted physically and mentally in the past two days, couldn't help posting small papers, refuting them one by one, and trying their best to defend them.

Lin Qian put down his mobile phone, and the vehicles and pedestrians on both sides of the road gradually passed by his eyes. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he thought for no reason of the coldness many years ago.

All the mouths of gold, accumulating and destroying bones.

He only suffered misunderstanding and slander in just two days, but Han Jing endured it for more than 20 years.

After a long while, he picked up his phone again, boarded the tuba, and liked this little paper written by Song Linwei's fan. When he returned, he glanced at the repost, but couldn't help being startled.

This small paper was forwarded by Xu Mohai's personal account of Suiheng Group.