Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

They are all adults, and the hickeys from mosquito bites and kisses can be seen at a glance.

Does your son have a girlfriend?Zheng Wan was happy at first and then began to worry. They didn't know if the girl agreed to the condition of their family, and they didn't know when Lin Lin would be able to bring the girl to him for a look.

Thinking of this, Zheng Wan began to worry again.

"Lin Lin, come and sit down." Zheng Wan suppressed her thoughts and told Lin Song to sit down on the sofa. The living room was not too big, and Lin Song sat down next to Zhou Houwang.

Zhou Houwang was one year younger than Lin Song, probably because he had learned sports, and he looked fatter than Lin Song. He was wearing summer short-sleeves, and his arms were bulging.

Lin Song sat next to him, in contrast, he looked like a poor little boy who hadn't had enough to eat for a long time.

When the two met for the first time, Lin Song was 6 years old and Zhou Houwang was 5 years old. They were just sensible. Lin Song remembered that he wanted to get along well with this younger brother at the beginning.

When he first arrived at Zhou's house, he brought Zhou Houwang his favorite toy car and wanted to make friends with him.

It's a pity that people's sorrows and joys are not connected, and there are huge differences in thinking.

Lin Song still remembered the scene where the young Zhou Houwang stood in front of him, questioning him with a stern face.

"Are you here to snatch Dad from me?"

"My dad said he was my dad alone, and your mom will soon be my mom too, you're not a child of our family."

"Lin Lin, you are the elder brother, you have to let the younger brother, if the younger brother likes it, give it to him, and then the mother will buy it for you."

"Lin Lin, it's not easy for your dad. You spend as little as possible to get as much scholarship as possible. Mom trusts you."

Some fragments of the past suddenly flashed in Lin Song's mind. Tong Yan Wuji was the most hurtful and true. Zhou Houwang was right, his mother really became the other party's mother.

"Thank you, Mom." Lin Song took the water glass that Zheng Wan handed over with both hands, with a polite smile on his face, and then he laughed hard at himself in his heart. He is already in his 20s and still thinking about what to do in the past.

Zheng Wan rubbed her hands on her clothes uncomfortably, and she replied dryly, "It's all what mother should do."

"Mom, what are we having for lunch? I want to eat boiled fish. Can you prepare it for me?" Zhou Houwang said suddenly, and looked at Lin Song provocatively after speaking.

Lin Song didn't even move his eyelids, and continued to sit there drinking water. He had a bad stomach when he was in junior high school, and he couldn't eat spicy food very well.

Later, I went to university and followed my tutor to run around. I ate wherever I went, and my stomach became stronger over time. I can eat anything and naturally no longer worry about spicy food.

Zheng Wan, the adopted son, naturally nodded repeatedly, "Okay, mom will make boiled fish at noon,"

"The boiled fish made by Lin Lin's mother is delicious. You can eat more at noon. If you have anything else you want to eat, tell Mom and I will make it for you."

Lin Song paused forcibly suppressing the soreness of his nose, then shook his head: "No, I can eat anything."

On the side, Zhou Houwang smiled even more proudly.

"Okay, I'm not an outsider, you can do what you see." Zhou Chunming said impatiently after replying to the message, he just couldn't understand his wife like this.

What a low profile in front of children.

"Dad, what's going on with your company? Has the personnel department responded? This time the change is quite big, and you are an old employee. The company will give you a compensation no matter what."

Seeing him, Zhou Hou said a few words of concern.

Zhou Chunming sighed again, "There is no news, I heard that the general manager from above offended Sijing's boss, so the acquisition conditions were harsher and the money given was less."

Hearing the word "sijing", Lin Song subconsciously pricked up his ears.

Zhou Chunming became angry when he thought about it: "Zehui is such a good company, why did you sell it? The people at the top are really honest. They just take the money for themselves and don't care about the life and death of the old employees below us."

Hearing this, Lin Song suddenly remembered that Zhou's father's company seemed to be called Zehui, and he should have worked for Zehui for more than ten years.

The building they lived in was a project invested by Zehui in the early days. After it was built, it was sold to excellent internal employees at cost price. Unfortunately, most of these former excellent employees have now become old fritters.

Lin Song just sorted out this part of the materials and studied their labor contracts. It is true that the Sijing Group has plans to lay off these old employees.

"Junk capitalists, I don't think the boss of Sijing Group is a good person." Zhou Houwang scolded.

Lin Song paused and couldn't hold back his words: "You can't blame others, Zehui's Mr. Wang has behaved indiscreetly. If you offend someone, you can't blame others."

From the moment he came in, Zhou Chunming gave him a rare look: "Do you know Mr. Wang?"

Zhou Chunming is a small supervisor of Zehui. He doesn't see many people like Mr. Wang, and he doesn't know much about Mr. Wang. This stepson looks familiar.

Lin Song thought to himself that I not only knew each other, I even sent someone to the hospital, but he turned his tongue when he didn't tell the truth, and the words he said became: "Well, I heard a few words from someone."

Zhou Chunming: "Where do you work?"

Lin Song: "I'm now an intern in the legal department of Sijing."

After saying this sentence, he clearly felt that Zhou Chunming's eyes on him had changed.

Although he is just an intern, he is like a scene anyway, and his initial stage is much higher than others.

"This Sijing Group should be pretty good. Mom often hears people mention it, Lin Lin, you have to work hard to stay," Zheng Wan smiled deeper when her son got a job.

On the contrary, Zhou Chunming stared at Lin Song without knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were much more kind than when Lin Song entered the door just now, Lin Song just pretended not to notice, and continued to drink water as a foil.

After a meal, Lin Song found himself feeling relieved when he went out.

"Sure enough, you can't forcefully blend in." Lin Song laughed at himself, then strode out of the community and walked towards the subway station.

The dinner table at noon is dominated by heavy spicy dishes. Lin Song went crazy with Pei Ming in the middle of the night last night. At noon, he was worried that he would have a fever and hemorrhoids. He was going to find something to eat before going home.

Tomorrow is Monday again, Lin Song was searching for food while thinking about how to face Pei Ming.

Although he was a bit suspected of being drunk and messy, in the final analysis, he still blamed himself for wanting to test Pei Ming by being drunk, but he didn't expect to confess himself directly.

Lin Song ran away in the middle of the night because he was worried about Zhou Mingmei, and because he didn't know how to deal with Pei Ming after he woke up.

Now that I think about preparing those things, it doesn't mean that Pei Ming likes the same sex. It's also possible that the things are accidental or that he is bisexual. After all, the boss has the right to do whatever he wants.

"It's really hot." Lin Song was sitting in a porridge shop, stirring the pumpkin porridge in the bowl, and pinning his mobile phone on the table irritably.

The phone was quiet, and there was no movement from Pei Ming, as if he didn't care about his running away.

Hey!

Forget it, I don't want to.

Lin Song forcefully forced himself to suppress those thoughts that he shouldn't have, and concentrate on eating porridge. His body is the capital, he needs to rest well, and he has to work for a certain capitalist tomorrow.

"What are you doing? You were absent-minded early in the morning and ignored you when you were called. You can't do this when checking documents." Li Jiang patted Lin Song on the shoulder and kindly reminded him.

Standing in front of the printer, Lin Song didn't know what he was thinking. Even though the documents were all printed out, he didn't go to get them.

"Hiss, brother, take it easy." Lin Song was so slapped that he almost couldn't stand still and licked his forehead.

His body is fine and doesn't hurt, but his legs are still weak.

Li Jiang's thick eyebrows raised, his eyes were full of puzzlement: "No way, are you so weak? You were squeezed dry."

"Ahem, puff." Lin Song was already guilty when he heard this word, "No, brother, nothing."

"I'm single." Lin Song added an explanation to himself.

Li Jiang: "Let me just say, you are so young, you must not be vain, this is where you are."

"However, you are so handsome and you are still single. I have no ideals. I will introduce you."

Lin Song: ...

The other party was too enthusiastic and he couldn't bear it, so he quickly picked up the document he had printed out, "Brother, I'll go back first, Sister Zhang is waiting for it."

Lin Song hurriedly went out with the printed documents in his arms. When he passed by the office area, he found that one-third of the people were missing. Zhang Doudou, who was assigned to him, had gone to nowhere, and there was no one on the seat.

"Sister Zhou, where is Sister Zhang?"

"Oh, she, she went out with Director Mu. The acquisition case about Zehui has come to an end, and everyone from the legal department related to this project has gone."

It's Ze Hui again, isn't this word appearing too frequently recently?

Lin Song suppressed the emotions in his eyes, thanked the person, and went back with the document in his arms.

It is said that Pei Ming personally took over Zehui's acquisition case. Since he is busy with work, he must not be able to take care of himself for a while.

"Oh, it's really useless to worry." He knew in his heart that this was the result, but when Lin Song was sitting on a chair facing the computer, he always had difficulty concentrating, and his heart felt empty, as if someone had pricked him with a needle.

Not painful, but hard to ignore.

Didi received a notification on his WeChat, but after Lin Song opened it, he found that it was actually sent by Pei Ming.

Since the two people added WeChat in the detention center, their message records have been zero, and now there is one more message on it.

Ming: "I heard you said you are single?"

His first reaction was that the man pressed the monitor on himself.

The second reaction, I'm sorry, what does it have to do with you whether I'm single or not, Mr. Pei, you never said you wanted to pursue me.

Xu Shi saw that there was no movement from Lin Song, and Pei Ming sent a second message.

Ming: "I thought you weren't single anymore."

Lin Song:? ? ?

There are two ways to understand the meaning of this message. One is that he thought that Lin Song was not single because of the relationship between the two, and the other is that he felt that Lin Song was not single from the very beginning.

But no matter what it is, with such ambiguous words, Lin Song really wants to rush over and beat him up, but it's a pity that he can't fight against the capitalists, he still has to eat.

In the end, Lin Song replied with a smiley face, and then turned off his phone to work in peace.

Although Zehui's acquisition case is important and does not require him to participate, Zhang Doudou threw all of Yuan Zehui's labor contracts that needed manpower to sort out at him, and asked him to classify the old employees according to their entry time and current work performance.

Lin Song has never been to Zehui, nor has he had contact with the people there. He can only base his work performance on the information provided by the other party's personnel, and the authenticity needs to be evaluated.

I don't know what is the use of making such a thing, Lin Song complained while making it.

In the conference room, Secretary Zhao dutifully sat and took notes. Pei Ming, who was sitting in the first place, leaned on the back of the chair with his legs crossed in a relaxed posture, and even looked down at his phone from time to time during the meeting.

"Zehui invested in real estate in the early days, and 80% of the house was sold to internal employees at a very low price. It was regarded as a reward for outstanding employees, but it was also stated in the contract that if the employee left the company, the house would be owned by the company. Take it back or employees have to make up the market price difference."

The person in charge of the marketing department said, "Because of this regulation, the turnover rate of Zehui's old employees is very low. Everyone wants to work hard to stay, but there are also disadvantages. After a long time, many of them go to work and become old fritters. The error rate of employees is also higher than that of newcomers.”

Seeing that Pei Ming's face was not very good-looking after the report, his heart tightened, for fear that he would be reprimanded again if the big boss spoke up.

Over there, Pei Ming listened to the report with his ears pricked up, his eyes glued to his phone, full of doubts about the news sent by Lin Song.

Song Song sent himself a smiling face, does this mean that Song Song still likes her?But since he likes him, why should he run? He doesn't give the two of them any time to be tender, and doesn't give him a chance to speak.

Pei Ming couldn't figure it out, so he simply took a screenshot and sent it to a small group of several people, and continued to seek advice from experts.

Jiang Bei was as active as a fake star, and most of the time he could reply in time, which shocked Pei Ming.

Bei: "Damn it, brother, what did you do, people actually sent you a tearful face."

Bei: "Brother, after ten years of cultivation, you have been able to share the same bed, don't be a scum once you get it."

bright:……

Nan: It is not advisable to take shortcuts.

Pei Ming, a 31-year-old senior cadre, knew for the first time in his life that a smiley face signified tearing.

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The author has something to say:

Pei Ming: I'm Out

Lin Song: Although I like you, although we have sex, we are in a single relationship with each other

Refill, the company is finally on holiday, I try to update on time at [-]:[-] every night,