Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

There was a car accident on the road, and many cars detoured the bicycle lane, causing Lin Song to arrive at the gate of the community 10 minutes later than usual.

After parking the car, he turned his head and looked. The road behind him was quiet, only occasionally a few cars from the opposite neighborhood passed by, and the familiar black car never appeared again.

Lin Song only thought that the police uncle was reliable in handling the case, and he had already settled the matter. He gave the other party a thumbs up in his heart, and while walking home, he thought about finding time to treat him to dinner.

If it is inconvenient to eat, you can buy a cup of milk tea and send it to the people's servant.

Lin Song rented a house here with a friend at the beginning of this year. The standard two-bedroom apartment, the two of them usually eat on the coffee table in the living room, and the place of the dining table is replaced by two bookshelves.

"I'm back." He yelled after entering the door. The room was pitch black, and Lin Song remembered that his roommate had gone out to participate in an activity the day before yesterday and would not be back until Friday.

There are still green vegetables and a piece of lean meat in the refrigerator. Lin Song is in a good mood today, so he decided to treat himself with green vegetable shredded pork noodles.

The mobile phone rang when Lin Song was pouring the shredded pork topping. After the shredded pork was stir-fried, the kitchen was full of aromas. Lin Song's appetite increased and he became more and more satisfied with his cooking skills.

"Hello, Officer Xiaoliang." Lin Song, who was not followed today, spoke with joy, "I didn't see that car today. You must have dealt with it. Thank you so much."

"You see when it's convenient, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Ah?" After a few words on the other side, Lin Song's smile froze on his face, and then he didn't care about the freshly baked noodles, took his coat and changed his shoes and hurried out.

When I walked to the door, I just wanted to sweep a bicycle, but thinking about the time, I had to hail a taxi casually.

The atmosphere at the police station of the Science and Technology Park has never been so serious, and the director is still conscientiously sticking to his post at ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

In the inquiry room, Pei Ming's face was so ugly that he could drip ink, and the air pressure around him was colder than the night, and Lao Zheng couldn't help laughing in the next room.

"I have given you all the house purchase documents and identity certificates. You can also check the surveillance of the last half month. If you have any questions, please ask them as soon as possible. My time is precious, officer."

Pei Ming spoke calmly, with the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line, in an extremely unpleasant mood. The scanned copy sent by Secretary Zhao was placed in front of Police Officer Xiaoliang opposite, and Secretary Zhao himself and the original copy were still on their way over.

Knowing who he had captured, Xiao Liang was not afraid but thought, seeing a man worth hundreds of billions in the legend, labor and capital in this life is worth it.

"I'm sorry, Boss Pei. It's because the people below are ignorant and disturbed you without doing the research in advance. I'll educate them later."

The director apologized, "Follow the process and wait for the housing documents from your side to be delivered. At the same time, we have called the reporter over and will explain it clearly to him."

There was a big oolong tonight, the director glared at the subordinate who didn't know what to think, and his mood was like a roller coaster.Who would have thought that when they went to arrest the black car driver who was stalking people, they arrested the chairman of the Sijing Group instead.

They didn't follow her, they just lived in the old Po Xiaoxiao opposite Tianchang Garden.

You say that a good big CEO doesn’t live in a house worth tens of millions in the city center, but lives in a house that may be older than himself. He doesn’t understand the world of rich people.

"You can rest assured that we will communicate with the reporter and will not disturb your time."

Reporter...

Pei Ming raised his buttocks and sat back down again, his face was slightly milder to the naked eye. The thumb and index finger of his left hand gently rubbed the thumb of his right hand. A very subtle unnatural look flashed across his face. The speed was too high. Almost out of sight.

"It's okay, you are also thinking about the safety of the people, and the other party is an employee of our company. Caring for my subordinates is one of my responsibilities as the chairman."

What Pei Ming said was righteous, and the director nodded along, thinking that the garbage media is harmful to people, who said that Pei always exploited the capitalists, look at his awareness.

The director carefully asked: "President Pei, are you ready?"

Pei Ming adjusted his sitting posture and coughed twice: "Of course I want to stay and care about the safety of the employees."

After finishing speaking, Pei Ming was invited to the reception room under the caring gaze of the director of the police station, and then a cup of hot instant coffee was placed by his hand.

Although Lin Song was in a hurry, it was already 25 minutes later when he arrived.

He rushed in in a hurry, looking at the broken hair on his forehead and dancing his claws, he was quite happy.

"Hello, where is the man named Pei Ming who was arrested tonight?"

Lin Song panted and asked, all kinds of possibilities flashed through his mind, and at the same time, he felt sadly that he might be cold in the future, both in work and other aspects.

"Mr. Lin's side." Just when Xiao Liang went downstairs to get supper, he saw him yelled loudly.

"Let's go, the other party is sitting in the reception room, you don't have to worry, your boss has a pretty good temper, and he can be called the best capitalist of the year."

good temper?Lin Song walked upstairs and recalled the scene of Pei Ming admonishing others. The personnel director didn't know what mistake he had made, so he bowed his head at the elevator door to apologize to Pei Ming, and Pei Ming didn't even give him a look, making him sweat profusely .

Hearing what Xiaoliang said, Lin Song felt more and more that this was the prelude to the coming storm, and he panicked as if fifty horses were having fun.

The police station had been refurbished the year before, with white walls and incandescent lamps overhead that could blind people. Sitting on chairs, it looked like they were in an interrogation room rather than a drawing room.

It's just that this mortal is a little more imposing and looks a little more outstanding.

Police officer Xiao Liang brought Lin Song over after handing over his beloved supper to his colleagues.

There were people coming and going in the corridor, and the police station was unsafe in the middle of the night. Lin Song sighed in his heart how hard it is for the people's public servants, and at the same time gave up his plan to take the public examination after losing his job.

"Mr. Pei, the reporter is here. You both communicate with each other, and then you can leave after signing."

After a day of tossing around, Pei Ming had a look of tiredness in his eyes, but his clothes were as neat as ever. He lifted his eyelids, and his eyes fell on Lin Song, who clenched his left hand into a fist and put it to his mouth, coughing dryly.

Lin Song deeply felt that the boss should not be allowed to speak first, so he bowed deeply at 90 degrees to Pei Ming without saying a word in front of the police officer.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pei is all my fault."

"The law and order in the city is good, and the police officers are doing their job very well. It's all my fault for being suspicious and causing you trouble. I'm sorry for wasting your precious time. You can get whatever compensation you want."

As long as I can bear it, Lin Song added in his heart while bending over.

Pei Ming's face froze, and the words he hadn't spoken were stuck in his throat, making it uncomfortable for those who couldn't get up or down.

After Lin Song finished speaking, he straightened his back and raised his head when he saw Pei Ming's face turned ugly again. His heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed the seam of his trousers with his fingers, mourning his fate again.

Officer Xiao Liang looked at Pei Ming and then at Lin Song, not knowing what to say for a moment.

For a moment, the silence in the room was suffocating.

The words prepared by Pei Ming are useless. Their children are afraid of him, and they still keep in touch with him deliberately; maybe they even have to unfollow the restaurant they are dating, or even have a chance to show up.

Thinking of Pei Ming's face that was released to be photographed in this way, he sank a little.

But Lin Song was also worried when he saw the boss change his face. It is difficult for graduates to find a job, and the pressure of the examination is high. What to do is really worrying.

"Boss Pei, you can go."

"The documents have been submitted and the formalities have been completed."

Secretary Zhao hurriedly pushed the door open and came in. Hearing the voice, the three people in the room looked at him in unison.

Police officer Xiaoliang breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as liberating his thoughts.

"In this case, Mr. Pei, you can go, and Mr. Lin, you can come and sign with me to close the case."

Lin Song nodded and fled the scene quickly: "Oh, okay."

Pei Ming's eyes kept falling on him, but he didn't say a word.

Anyway, the work is cold, feel free to watch the boss if he wants, Lin Song thought desperately.

The Science and Technology Park at night does not have the hustle and bustle of the day, and there are very few pedestrians on the street at this point. Secretary Zhao took a taxi and went back. Pei Ming stood alone on the steps in front of the police station, feeling the cool wind blowing in front of him. The night is still cool.

"Boss Pei, what's wrong with you? It's serious?" Old Zheng didn't know that the person who reported the crime was Lin Song, so he looked concerned: "We were driving in the open, why should we be locked up, and you know the mayor, really No, give me a call."

Pei Ming sighed helplessly: "Stop watching TV, and don't listen to novels while driving."

"Old Zheng." Pei Ming looked at the dark night, his eyes were moist: "I think I'm going to lose him."

Old Zheng didn't understand, so he said, "But when did you get him?"

"..."

When Lin Song came out, he was still debating whether to take a taxi or find a small yellow car to ride back. At this point, the bus was probably gone, and the subway was also closed.

"Didi." The familiar little black car on the side of the road rang twice, and then the window rolled down to reveal Lao Zheng's wrinkled face with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, get in the car. It's so late, Mr. Pei said to take you back."

From Lin Song's point of view, Pei Ming could be seen through the half-open car window. He couldn't see his facial expression clearly in the dim light, but Lin Song felt that he was not in a good mood.

That's right, it's hard for anyone to be happy after being tossed in the middle of the night.

Taking the boss's car, he thought he was not lucky, and before Lin Song refused, Pei Ming had already ordered: "Come up."

The habit that Lin Song had developed over the years made him subconsciously stand up straight, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Okay, Mr. Pei."

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The author has something to say:

Lin Song: I sent the boss to the bureau, and I announced that I am the best social animal of the year

Pei Ming: ...

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