Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

"Lin Lin, mom is doing it for your own good. Your dad said that the house in your hometown is reserved for your wedding. Besides, you will have to give the money to the woman when you get married. Mom didn't save enough. We must need it." Your dad helped."

As she spoke, Zheng Wan gained confidence, and her tone became a bit tougher: "Mom saw you when you came on Sunday."

Lin Song: "See what?"

"The hickey on your neck."

Zheng Wan thought she had discovered the secret, and she was quite happy: "You young people are easily excitable, mother understands, anyway, you are working and you should get married, a man needs to have a house when he gets married, and it just so happens that the house in my hometown is reserved for you as a wedding house. You can live with your dad in the old-age care in Beijing."

Zhou Chunming was born in a small village. After graduating from university, he has been working in Beijing. It can be considered that he made his fortune relatively early. He bought a house in the surrounding counties of H City more than ten years ago, but they have been in that house in Beijing after the renovation. unoccupied.

With the development of City H in the past few years, the value of that house has also increased. If it is sold, it will be worth 100 million.

If they didn't mention it, Lin Song almost forgot about the house.

He suddenly felt that the sun was too glaring, turned his back to the window, pursed his lips and said without a trace of emotion: "Okay, then you can transfer the ownership first, since it is for me as a wedding room, it is not too much to transfer the ownership to my name." Bar."

Zheng Wan: "How can this work? The house is under your father's name, and it's not an outsider's transfer. Lin Lin, you should quickly find a way to help your father keep his job. He will retire after working for a few years. You can't do this." Time to drop the chain."

Zheng Wan also felt that what she said was a bit hasty, and she added another sentence: "We have to pay taxes for the transfer, and the gain outweighs the loss. We don't need to spend this money. Don't worry if it's yours, it must be yours."

I have to say that his ability to draw cakes is quite strong, and he is also very good at fooling around. Unfortunately, Lin Song has already passed the age where parents can listen to whatever their parents say.

There was no more smile in Lin Song's eyes: "Mom, you gave me the house you said, then transfer the ownership or don't mention it, I still have work to do."

After speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

The scorching sun had arrived, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling of summer heat.

Lin Song turned around and left the tea room, and went back to continue his own work. Zhang Doudou had almost done the work assigned to him. The work was heavy and without any technical content, but it always attracted the attention of others. value him.

"Lin Song, you've done a good job and you're very serious." Zhang Doudou glanced at the document and put it aside casually. He said compliments, but there was not much smile in his eyes.

"By the way, there is still a case that needs someone, you." Zhang Doudou was halfway through, when Muye came over with food again.

Makino was wearing a floral shirt and cropped trousers today. His ankles were well-boned, and he looked like an idol from a distance.

Pei Ming's food was delivered through Muye. Because of this relationship, Lin Song, an intern, was forced to leapfrog to get acquainted with the supervisor.

"Lin Song, how much work do you have on hand?" Muye asked.

Lin Song shook his head: "The project is gone, and now I'm just helping the HR department to sort out contracts."

Makino patted him on the shoulder: "You are a talented student, it's too bad for the company to do odd jobs, I have a case here, you come with me."

As he spoke, he grabbed Lin Song's shoulders and pulled him away without giving Zhang Doudou a chance to speak.

It's obviously a good posture for the two brothers, but Lin Song still feels uncomfortable being held halfway like this. He is not a natural bender, but he starts from making sure of his own mind, walking with boys of the same age, and deliberately staying comfortable Social distancing.

This kind of overly intimate action is even rarer. Even sleeping in the same bed with Duan Ruirui is only a matter of knowing that the other party's sexual orientation is not male.

"Director Mu," Lin Song freed himself, and asked respectfully, "May I ask what project it is? The contract also expires at the end of May."

Lin Song only wanted to get in touch with Pei Ming when he came here, so he didn't pay much attention to the contract and work. Now that he saw him and even fell asleep, judging from the current progress of the two of them, he felt that it was delusional to go further.

Simply don't care about the work of the scene.

Makino: "Don't worry, your regularization contract has been prepared, and you can sign it at the end of May. You can just come here after you get your diploma. The position has also been confirmed, but I can't tell you yet."

Lin Song:? ?

The contract has been prepared, but the position can't be said yet, what's the reason for this, besides, what if he doesn't want to stay in Sijing.

Today's afternoon tea is a new milk tea from a store. The bottom looks like poplar nectar with a layer of milk on top. It looks very appetizing.

The start is warm, and Lin Song praises this thoughtfulness.

"By the way, Boss Pei still said it." The next words were hard to say, Muye stretched out his hand to wrap Lin Song's shoulders again, and leaned towards him.

"What?" Lin Song's eyes lit up and he became interested.

"Boss Pei asked me a question, how to make two parallel lines intersect."

After Makino finished speaking, he let go of Lin Song's shoulders and strode towards his office, leaving Lin Song standing there with a slightly hot face.

Intersection?It turned out that he also wanted to...

Mu Ye thought he was speaking calmly, and Lin Song's mind was not on him but Pei Ming was all on his mind, so neither of them noticed the gazes of other people around them.

This is in the office, the two handsome guys are holding shoulders and talking intimately in front of everyone, not to mention that one of the handsome guys has been persistently delivering afternoon tea to the other for nearly a week.

In the beginning, 'compensation' could be used as an excuse, but this excuse becomes less tenable as the number of times increases.

"Mr. Pei, here are the specific documents for Project No. [-]. In addition, Minister Lin asked you to meet on Friday night, but she also made a request."

Pei Ming was looking at the news on his mobile phone, and Jiang Bei, the 'love master', was giving him advice again.

Bei: "In the world, there are too many people who have no way to go, and there will be a way. The same is true for love. It is the easiest thing to meet by chance. Check his recent whereabouts and then appear there in advance by yourself, making a story for him. Remember you."

Pei Ming nodded distractedly: "Well, all requirements are met."

Secretary Zhao paused: "Her request is for you to take Lin Song there."

Pei Mingxin raised his voice instantly: "Lin Song? What does it have to do with Lin Song?"

Secretary Zhao: "Oh, Minister Lin said that she admires Lin Song very much and wants to be friends with him." Thinking that his boss is usually quite generous, Secretary Zhao turned his head to look at the closed office door, and then put on a pair of dog clothes. legs smile.

"Boss Pei, there is one more thing I think you have the right to know." Secretary Zhao opened the group chat on his mobile phone. There are various groups in the company, as well as private gossip groups formed by different employees.

Although Secretary Zhao is male and belongs to Mr. Pei, this does not prevent him from being dragged around.

"Look at these."

Pei Ming lifted his eyelids lazily, and casually glanced at the screen.

"Boss who is flirtatious and flirtatious X cute intern, this pairing is too cute for me, ahhhh kswl."

"Brothers and sisters, the latest picture is here. Look at the position of this hand. If you say that the two of them have nothing, I absolutely don't believe it."

Below is a candid photo, Lin Song and Muye get together with their backs facing everyone, Muye's hand is on Lin Song's shoulder, looking from behind, it looks like Muye is hugging Lin Song.

Pei Ming snatched Secretary Zhao's cell phone, his eyes glued to the screen, and a low pressure wave not only did not make Secretary Zhao nervous, but made him a little happy.

Boss Pei is jealous, he has made merit, and his bonus has been stabilized.

There are still people sending messages in the group, but unfortunately, everyone is anonymous. Pei Ming can't tell who is who, he can only see messages passing by before his eyes.

"Why does the caring boss give afternoon tea to the interns for a week, you taste it carefully."

"Let me just say, with Xiaolin's resume, it's a shame to be an ordinary intern here. It turns out that he has other plans."

"Hee hee hee, I understand."

"It's better to knock down the boss than to knock down the elite boss. It's really delicious."

The more he looked at Pei Ming, the angrier he became. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he pinched the screen of the phone with his fingers as if he wanted to crush it.

This Makino, wait for him! ! !

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The author has something to say:

Pei Ming: I didn't show up in one, and I got a green hat on my head

Makino: I feel a chill down my back.

Sahuahua, pen refill,

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