Cannon fodder beauty refuses to surrender

When Lin was struggling to cope with the Internet public opinion, Lin Jinfei went to City C to participate in a three-day international artificial intelligence technology seminar.

At noon that day, during his lunch break, he paid attention to the news on the Internet, and saw that Lin's was once again listed on the top of the trending searches, and the hashtag was still scary #林尊电视火火#.

Zhiding is a news report, saying that a rural guy bought electrical appliances for his newly built house last month, and was about to move into his new home for the New Year, but he did not expect a fire to burn down the house a few days ago. It was early and no one was hurt.

The fire half-destroyed the living room on the first floor. The guy happened to install a surveillance camera in the living room. When he checked it out, he found that there was a spark behind the TV on the wall for no reason. The spark jumped to the curtain next to the TV. It burns like this.

This incident directly pushed Lin to the forefront.

Previously, Lin's claimed that the qualified rate of products was 98%, but the large production volume made it appear that there were a little more defective products, and any defective products purchased could be returned or exchanged.Moreover, although the raw materials have been replaced, they still meet safety standards and there are no potential safety hazards.

But now when the fire video appeared, it was like a big slap on Lin's face.Netizens were outraged and asked relevant departments to re-inspect the quality of Lin's products.

Lin Jin went to look at the stock market again, and found that Lin's stock price had fallen by the limit when the market closed in the morning.

As soon as he exited, he received a video call from Huo Yiming.

Sitting in the big leather chair in his office, Huo Yiming first asked Lin Jin if he had lunch, and then asked, "Have you seen Lin Jin's hot search?"

Lin Jin nodded: "Is that true or arranged?"

Huo Yiming shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, I didn't do it. After the last strike to ask for wages, I found someone to contact some workers and collected some real information. This time I just sent all the information to Lin's competitors, the rest are all their own play."

Lin Jin could hear that he was explaining to himself in a disguised form, was he worried that he would think his methods were dishonorable?

However, Lin Jin has been fascinated by Mr. Lin since he was a child, and has long been accustomed to various means of competition.It is common for opponents to splash dirty water to fabricate fake materials, not to mention Lin's real replacement of raw materials this time.With such a handle in hand, competitors will naturally spare no effort to add insult to injury.

Therefore, Lin Jin just said indifferently: "It seems that Lin's financial report for the first quarter of this year will show a loss."

Huo Yiming observed Lin Jin carefully, and seeing that he didn't show any discomfort, he felt relieved, and changed the subject: "The Guangrui Annual Meeting the day after tomorrow, are you still coming?"

Lin Jin looked at the anticipation in his eyes, and smiled lightly: "The seminar will end tomorrow night, and I will fly back the morning after tomorrow, so I can make it in time. You can take me a set of clothes to the company, and I will go directly from the airport."

Huo Yiming laughed: "Since the annual meeting last year, I have already prepared several sets of your clothes in the company."

After the afternoon meeting, Lin Jin left the hotel with a gift.

When he was in college, there was an old professor who took good care of him from here. After retirement, he returned to his hometown to live.Since Lin Jin is here, of course he has to visit.

Coincidentally, the hotel contracted by the organizer is very close to the home of the old professor, just cross a pedestrian street.Lin Jin walked over and walked back to the hotel at night.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are many stalls selling New Year's goods on the pedestrian street, which is very lively.Lin Jin put his hands in the pockets of his long coat, and walked slowly along the side of the road along the crowd.

As he walked, he suddenly felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled downwards, and he heard several crisp "uncles" in his ears.

Lin Jin stopped and turned around to look, and saw a little boy smiling up at him. It was the boy who stopped his car and called for help on his way to the Guangrui Annual Meeting last year.

The boy looked a little taller than last year, and his clothes were brand new. He said with a big smile, "Hello, Uncle! What a coincidence!"

Lin Jin had a good impression of this child, so she couldn't help softening her expression: "Hello. Why are you here, where are your parents?"

The boy pointed to a stall in the back: "Mom and Dad are looking at the stall over there. Our family has moved here."

Lin Jin looked over there, there was some distance there, and there were so many people on the road, he could only see a couple of men and women busy there.

The boy grabbed Lin Jin's clothes again and waved to him: "Uncle, can you bend down? I want to whisper to you."

Lin Jin withdrew his gaze and squatted down directly: "What do you want to say?"

The boy leaned over, leaned half on Lin Jin's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Uncle, I will tell you quietly, don't tell others. My family won the lottery prize, and my father gave me a lot of pocket money. I think I will give you a red envelope, thank you for saving my mother. But my money is at home, can you come over again tomorrow?"

Lin Jin laughed a little, and raised his hand to rub his hair: "No need, I already received a gift from your family last year."

After the boy's mother woke up last year, she offered to thank Lin Jin in person through her secretary, but Lin Jin refused.As a result, during the Chinese New Year, he received a large batch of farm products sent to the company.

The boy was a little embarrassed, but still insisted: "It was given by Mom and Dad, and I want to give a copy too."

Lin Jin thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. I'll go to your stall and pick something up. When you get home, give the money to your parents and treat it as if you bought it for me. Okay?"

The boy tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded: "Well, good!"

Lin Jin stood up and followed the boy towards the stall.

When one big and one small came to the stall, the boy shouted: "Mom, Mom, look, who is this!"

The woman behind the stall first looked at the boy, then looked up at Lin Jin, and recognized him after distinguishing for a while. She was shocked and said, "Boss Lin!"

The woman cried out in surprise, and immediately bowed to Lin Jin, thanking Lin Jin repeatedly.

Lin Jin stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and spoke politely to her.

At this time, the man who was standing beside the woman with his back on his back and handing something to a customer turned around and asked his wife who Lin Jin was in puzzlement.

Lin Jin glanced over, and then opened his eyes slightly - this man turned out to be the driver who killed Shang Hongjun!

After the man figured out what was going on, he also warmly greeted Lin Jin and thanked Lin Jin again.

Lin Jin responded calmly, but what the little boy said just now was spinning in his mind - my family won the lottery prize...

Lao Bei's people had visited this family twice before, but they didn't see signs of sudden wealth in their family.When I searched for the third time, I found that they had moved away, and the people in the village didn't know where they moved.

I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

The boy was explaining to his parents that he wanted to give Lin Jin something, and the couple naturally agreed.Lin Jin lowered his gaze, randomly selected a few gadgets from the stall, exchanged some pleasantries, and said goodbye to the family.

Lin Jin mixed into the crowd and walked slowly, and couldn't help thinking about Shang Hongjun in his heart.

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Two days later, Lin Jin returned to City H at noon and took a taxi directly from the airport to Guangrui headquarters.

Huo Yiming was going to preside over Guangrui's internal meeting in the afternoon, so he couldn't get away for a while, so he sent his secretary to wait at the door.

The secretary sent Lin Jin to Huo Yiming's office, and brought him coffee and refreshments.

Lin Jin looked at the coffee table full of his favorite food, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

He raised his head and said to the secretary who was waiting on the side: "Go and do your work, I'll just wait here."

The secretary bowed slightly and handed over a business card: "Mr. Lin can call me if you need anything."

After speaking, he backed out and closed the door for Lin Jin.

Lin Jin went to the lounge bathroom connected to here to wash his hands, and then came back to eat something.He had had lunch on the plane before, and he wasn't too hungry now, so he simply stood up and walked to the glass wall after drinking his coffee.

The glass wall is at right angles to Huo Yiming's desk, overlooking the most prosperous area of ​​City H, and several landmark buildings are clearly visible.

Lin Jin glanced across the Qingjiang River, looked at Jinxin's direction, and then turned to Qingwan Peninsula where Sijiyuan and Man Tingfang were located.All three places can be seen here.

He looked at it for a while, turned around and took two steps, and stopped by Huo Yiming's big desk.

The table was cleaned spotlessly. There was a large-screen monitor on the wide tabletop. There were small shelves and pen holders on the opposite side. There was only a photo frame on the large area near Lin Jin. It should be the area where documents are usually placed. All put away.

Lin Jin picked up the photo frame and found that inside it was a "family portrait" taken during last year's vacation.

In the photo, Lin Jin is hugging the kitten, and Huo Yiming is hugging Lin Jin. The two of them and the cat are wearing matching red clothes, and the white rime surrounds them.

Recalling all kinds of interesting things during the vacation, the corners of Lin Jin's lips raised unconsciously.

Just then, the door clicked open.

Lin Jin looked up, and saw Huo Yiming standing there in a neat suit, with the sapphire brooch Lin Jin gave him pinned to the collar of the suit.

The moment the two looked at each other, Huo Yiming laughed involuntarily.He closed the door with his backhand, strode towards Lin Jin, but stood still in front of Lin Jin, raised his hands to hold Lin Jin's shoulders, and stared at Lin Jin steadfastly.

Lin Jin's eyes were rarely glued to Huo Yiming's face greedily, without any intention of moving away.

He was on a business trip for three days, plus one day each way back and forth, which was five days. It happened that Huo Yiming was on a business trip.In this way, the two have been separated for nearly ten days, and they all met by video.

Videos are very different from real people.

Huo Yiming looked at it for a while, then slid his hands along Lin Jin's shoulders to his back, and hugged Lin Jin into his arms.

Lin Jin put down the photo frame casually, raised her arms back to hug him, and said with a light smile, "Why did you sneak back from the meeting?"

Huo Yiming whispered in Lin Jin's ear with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether I am there all the time, as long as the year-end bonus I give is in place, I believe the employees will not mind my occasional absence."

As he spoke, he pecked and kissed Lin Jin's earlobe, and after he finished speaking, he kissed Lin Jin's cheek all the way to the corner of his mouth, and finally sucked the light-colored lips he had longed for.

Huo Yiming squeezed his hands tighter and tighter, hugged Lin Jin and kissed him deeper and deeper.

After a long time, the two who were close to each other separated slightly, and took a deep breath to adjust their breathing.

The corners of Lin Jin's eyes were red, staring at the pair of azure eyes filled with storms very close by, his breath was not steady when he spoke.

"Mr. Huo, has your patience deteriorated?"

Huo Yiming raised his right hand, stroked the corners of Lin Jin's eyes, cheeks, and lips, then moved down his chin, across his throat, and finally pinched the first button of his shirt.

"Facing you, it would be rude to be patient."

Lin Jin curled up her lips and laughed silently, retracted her hands to pinch Huo Yiming's tie, first pulled it out from behind the vest, and then gently pulled it away.

At the same time, he replied softly, "Go to the lounge."

Huo Yiming looked away, and glanced at the clean tabletop behind Lin Jin: "I think this tabletop is wide enough."

While speaking, he took a step forward while hugging Lin Jin, and Lin Jin felt that he was touching the desk.

Lin Jin glanced back in his arms, then turned back to look at the glass wall behind him: "The curtains..."

Huo Yiming laughed lowly, supported Lin Jin's waist to make him turn around, leaned into his ear and said, "See that remote control next to the pen holder? Press the button in the middle to turn it off."

Lin Jin followed Huo Yiming's slight pressure on his back and bent down, reaching out to press the button.

A low beep sounded, and the brightness in the room was dimming as the curtains were closed.

At the moment when it became darkest, Lin Jin felt a slight heaviness on his back.

The soft cloth tie hangs down from behind, brushing against Lin Jin's face as if invisible, and folds part of it on the table.