Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

It's a pity that the reality is not the Mary Su TV series that Lao Zheng watched, and private jets don't fly whenever they want, and the flight routes are not exclusively for Pei's family. Waiting to get back home.

"Find someone for me." Pei Ming sent a screenshot of the person in the photo to Jiangnan, and then privately sent a message to Jiangbei.

"I remember that your movie was filmed in Beijing, and you played a soy sauce character in it."

Bei: "Brother, it takes half an hour to add up, it's not soy sauce."

Ming: "The address you want is given to you. While you are in contact with the video shooter, help me take care of the people in the video."

Jiang Bei forwarded him a video the day before yesterday. In the video, Lin Song was talking to his erha. He looked so cute, but it was a pity that Pei Ming couldn't go back immediately, so he suppressed his inner thoughts.

Bei: "Brother, could this person be the one you have a crush on? It can't be such a coincidence..."

Pei Ming expressed his meaning, and didn't go back to Jiangbei again. He put away his mobile phone and concentrated on dealing with work. Only when he was done, could he go back and give Song Song a job at their family.

No matter who you are, if you stay in one place for a long time, it is easy to rely on the old and sell the old, and it is easy to have a thought that this is my territory, and you have to listen to me.

Although Lin Song knew that Ze Hui's matter would be difficult, he never expected it to be so difficult.

All the people refused to sign the agreement. They gathered together to make troubles, thinking that the house was theirs to live in, so why should they be asked to pay the difference, let alone dismiss them as old people.

"What about your leaders? I won't talk to you. I want to see your boss. I must ask him to give me an explanation today." The leader is a fat middle-aged man. Pushed by him, he staggered and almost fell.

Lin Song stood in front of Li Jiang with a cold face, "We also act according to the regulations. If you want to find a leader, you can go to Sijing Group. President Pei doesn't mind talking to you."

"Of course, the premise is that you have the courage."

"In the acquisition case, it is stipulated that Sijing will not keep old employees unconditionally. We are running a company and not doing charity. If you have problems with your own treatment or feel that you are at a disadvantage, you can go to your original general manager Mr. Wang , he signed the contract, and he agreed to the conditions."

Although he is a legal affairs officer, Lin Song seldom wears formal attire. He wears simple black and white casual attire, and the black hair on his forehead is slightly maroon under the reflection of the sun.

The tone was serious but not sharp, Lin Song glanced at everyone and continued: "I think you all know why you were fired. If you really want to make trouble and don't trust Sijing, I suggest you go to labor arbitration. , please ask professionals to see if the scene has treated you badly."

Sijing has given corresponding compensation to the dismissed people. If Pei Ming is more ruthless and asks all of them to make up the difference according to the current house price, Lin Song believes that many people will not be able to make up the difference by then, and Pei Ming can easily get it one building.

"Boss Pei, you are really kind-hearted." Lin Song sighed softly.

Li Jiang felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.

"These rich people are all colluding together, who knows if you will spend money to find connections." The fat man in the head continued to shout, "Everyone think about the house that you have lived in for ten years, and suddenly you can't live in it, think about staying again." The ten-year company wants to fire us, why, we have put in so much effort, do you want to send us away if you give us some money?"

There was a lot of noise here, and people who were still watching also joined in the fun.

Zhou Chunming heard that people from Sijing were coming over today, so he took sick leave in the morning to pretend to be dead and not show up. Later, when he heard about Sijing, several ordinary employees came over, and they were all making trouble.

Zhou Chunming thought about it, thought it was an opportunity, and came over quietly again. As soon as he got close to the crowd, he saw a familiar person inside.

How could it be Lin Song!

At the same time, Lin Song also saw Zhou Chunming. The two looked at each other from a distance through the noisy crowd. Lin Song quickly looked away. His face was full of indifference, like an outsider watching a theater.

"Lin Song, forget it, let's wait for the head pastor to come back. Anyway, I have given them the list and told the legal affairs here to follow the labor contract. The rest is the matter of personnel and upper management."

Li Jiang didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to leave quickly and drag Lin Song away.

"They make trouble as they please," Lin Song said again: "I didn't work well at the time, and now I'm fired and complain about the company. We also follow the rules and have nothing to do with us."

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, so many people around heard him.

After speaking, Lin Song followed Li Jiang and left, and Zehui's two incompetent legal officers hurriedly followed after seeing the situation.

These people dare to make trouble. In fact, the biggest confidence is that big companies need reputation. If a company's reputation is bad, they still dare to work in their house, and public opinion will drown people.

In the end, why didn't the leader young man follow the rules, and actually said that he didn't care if they made trouble or not. The leaders looked at me and I looked at you, wondering whether they should continue to make trouble.

Zhou Chunming backed out quietly again, a gleam flashed in his eyes as he stared at Lin Song's back, and then sent another message to Zheng Wan.

The weather is getting warmer, it's time to ask Lin Song to go home for dinner.

"Brother Li, I have something to do so I won't go back to the company. You can go back first." Lin Song at the gate of Zehui made up an excuse to send Li Jiang away, and he himself asked for half a day off.

When he first saw Zhou Chunming inside, he knew that the other party would definitely come to him. Lin Song didn't want others to see what happened to his house.

Fortunately, Li Jiang didn't ask too much. After he took a taxi and left, Lin Song looked at his phone. It was 20:[-] in the afternoon. It was still dark on Pei Ming's side at this point.

Ming: "Is the job going well? Song Song, I think you can be my little undercover agent. If someone in the company doesn't work well while I'm away, you can come to me and complain."

Really thinking about something, Lin Song stared at the text message and unconsciously began to smile, he raised his hand and typed.

Song Song wants to get rich: "When you appear at this point, do you wake up in the middle of the night or have you been working overtime and staying up?"

Pei Ming, who had been staying up late and working overtime, felt his heart skip a beat, and then Lin Song's second message came again.

Song Song wants to get rich: "Mr. Pei, it's as if you can fire people immediately after I file a complaint. I don't remember your style as King Zhou."

Ming: "I am King Zhou and you are not Daji. I believe in Song Song."

Ming: "Tell me, whoever bullies you, I will help you decide. If Erha is too noisy, I will throw him at the door without food."

Over there, Lin Song was staring at Pei Ming's news, slightly lost in thought.

It turns out that he is not Daji, so what does Pei Ming think of him?A bed partner or a subordinate who has an affair/ambiguous relationship?

Just thinking about Lin Song makes me feel blocked.

Just when Zhou Chunming came from afar, Lin Song felt even more frustrated when he saw him, wanting to vent and hit someone.

Over there, Pei Ming hadn't heard from Lin Song for a long time. He sat on the bed staring at the phone in a daze. The belt of his nightgown was opened to reveal a large area of ​​skin on his chest, and his sexy muscle lines were looming. Pei Ming didn't care.

Holding the mobile phone and waiting for news, he competed with Erha who was cooking at home.

If Lin Song was busy with work, he would definitely send a message to ask Pei Ming not to disturb him. This kind of behavior of not replying directly seemed like he was angry at something he did wrong.

Pei Ming looked through the chat records of the two of them over and over, but couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, so he simply took a screenshot of the page and sent it to the group.

Ming: "What's wrong with me, he suddenly ignored me."

Nan: "Pei Ming, do you still remember that you are a chairman worth hundreds of billions?"

Jiang Nan expressed shame for Pei Ming's mentally retarded behavior every day. If he wanted someone, he would go after him boldly. It's not because he harbored evil intentions and didn't want to be responsible. Why did he hide and do some sand sculpture operations?

Bei: "Brother Ming, let's go, you're cold."

bright:? ? ?

Bei: "King Zhou and Daji are a natural pair. You say you are King Zhou but you say he is not Daji. Doesn't that tell the other party that he is not a pair with you?"

bright:……

Ming: "I mean, I am the fatuous King Zhou, but he is not Daji who has no moral bottom line and only wants to harm others. I don't mean what you said."

Pei Ming felt that he had died unjustly. He just wanted to praise their family Lin Song. How could a legendary figure come up with so many interpretations?What is on the minds of contemporary young people.

For the sake of growing up together, Jiang Bei didn't want to talk to Pei Ming anymore, forget it, hold back.

Jiang Bei patiently said another sentence: "Brother, I sincerely suggest that you watch more love dramas. By the way, I will send you some teaching resources on the online disk. You can watch more."

Bei: "Also, I won't help you take care of people anymore. I'm afraid that I'm too attractive to lure people away, and I'll be hunted down by you in the end."

bright:"……"

Nan: "You guys are enough."

In the middle of the night, Pei Ming couldn't sleep at all. He clicked on the first link sent by Jiang Bei, and started to study with a learning attitude.

After opening the screen, Pei Ming's body trembled again: What the hell is this.

The sound of ah ah ah ah resounded through the presidential suite, and the two men hugged each other on the screen, the picture was so eye-catching.

"Jiangbei." Pei Ming's face darkened, and he hesitated for a moment with his finger on the back button before pressing it.

He doesn't watch many such films, so it's okay to watch more of them.

In order to avoid suspicion, Lin Song and Zhou Chunming went to the community near Zhou's house and did not stay near Zehui.

Today is a working day, Zhou Mingmei is at school, and Zheng Wan is the only one at home. Lin Song didn't want to go to Zhou's house, nor did he want to see Zheng Wan, so he chose such a place. Unexpectedly, when he and Zhou Chunming arrived, they saw the girl waiting at the door of the restaurant. Zheng Wan.

"Lin Lin, you kid doesn't know how to say hello to your mother." Seeing that Lin Song didn't speak, Zheng Wan stepped forward and complained.

"You child is too heartless. You don't even know how to take the initiative to come and see your mother."

Lin Song said blankly: "I went to see you, and then you endlessly told me that I would sacrifice my job for the Zhou family's affairs?"

Zheng Wan was so uncomfortable being choked by him, her face changed again and again, no matter how pretty Zhou Chunming's face was, but he was better at pretending than Zheng Wan, and dragged Lin Song into the restaurant.

The environment of this restaurant is not bad, you can see Zhou's community from the location facing the street, and there are not many people in the restaurant because it is not yet the peak season.

The purpose of several people was not to eat, but Zhou Chunming still ordered a table of dishes, and finally served a bottle of wine.

"Lin Lin, you don't like to go home after all these years, and you are unfamiliar with your father. When you were young, you still knew to let me hug you." Zhou Chunming was talking about Lin Song's first arrival at Zhou's house when he was 6 years old.

At that time, Lin Song remembered that he still had fantasies about his future stepfather, and children didn't understand so many twists and turns, so he felt that this man was kind and safe.

So when they met, Lin Song reached out to want Zhou Chunming to hug him.

Xu just got along with Zhou Chunming to save face. He didn't reject Lin Song that time, and the man behind him never hugged Lin Song again. The only thing Zhou Chunming did well was that he was willing to pay for him when he was a child. junior high school.

Later, Lin Song's academic performance was always in the top three in the grade, while Zhou Houwang was at the bottom of the crane. In contrast, Zhou Chunming didn't like Lin Song very much, after all, no one wanted to be compared.

The simple thing is that Lin Song had a scholarship at that time, and with that scholarship, he barely pulled himself to university.

The other party wanted to recall the past, but Lin Song lowered his head and flipped through his phone without answering him.

The table was quiet and awkward, Zheng Wan quickly said: "Isn't it, Lin Lin, you were more obedient when you were young, and you did what your mother said. When you grow up, you don't communicate with your mother anymore, and you don't care about your mother anymore."

Zheng Wan looked as if she had been greatly wronged. If outsiders saw it, she would definitely blame Lin Song.

It's a pity that Lin Song has been numb by her torment the last two times, he watched the other party's performance coldly, and when Zheng Wan finished crying, Lin Song calmly handed over a tissue: "The makeup is all over."

"Uncle Zhou, Mom, I know what you are looking for, but I am just an ordinary employee, and whether I will become a full-time employee or not is yet to be determined. I have no right to help in this matter, and I can't help."

Lin Song was a little thirsty, so he beckoned to the waiter for a glass of lemonade.

"How tricky it is to connect old employees. The company will definitely not let important employees come over to do this. I can be sent out to show that I am dispensable to the company."

Isn't it just acting? Lin Song also knows how, he imitated Zheng Wan and sighed: "Mom, you said that I am already like this, how can I still have the ability to help others."

Zhou Chunming: "You can cross out our names. No one will check it anyway. After you do this, tell your colleagues, and then we will treat guests or give gifts, so that we will not be discovered."

"I don't believe that your colleague has no acquaintances in Zehui. He must also want to help his friends."

This person is old, and he always thinks that giving gifts can solve most things.

Lin Song shook his head: "The chairman has long said that no one is allowed to interfere with the list, otherwise he will be fired from the company, so Uncle Zhou, do you want me to be fired from the company?"

Zhou Chunming is in a hurry. Lin Song is now in charge of the docking, and he doesn’t want to take care of them. That’s hundreds of thousands, not a small amount of money. Now he’s unemployed again, and if he doesn’t have a fixed source of money from his family, what will happen to his life in the future? manage.

"You're still young, even if you leave Sijing, you won't be short of jobs. It's different. If your uncle doesn't have a job and can't go out at his age, what will you do at home?"

Zhou Chunming also pulled Zhou Mingmei out: "Your sister is still young, and it will cost a lot of money for her to go to school in the future. Lin Lin, you have to help uncle."

"That's right, Lin Lin, you are a top student, there must be a lot of companies vying for it, but you, Uncle Zhou, can't do it. He is already at this age, what else can he do?"

Zheng Wan was also anxious: "You don't want to see your mother lose her source of income and go out to sweep the streets at an early age."

Lin Song felt that there was nothing wrong with the sanitation workers. They relied on their own hands to earn money. He nodded: "Mom, I think it's okay. Anyway, there are always things you can do at your age."

"Uncle Zhou, the reason why I agreed to come out with you today is to tell you that I have no right to make decisions about the list. If you don't have a job and want me to help, I can ask around, or bright life I can help her if there are difficulties, but I can't do anything else."

Just as Lin Song finished speaking, the food came up. A table of steaming big dishes should have whetted the appetite, but unfortunately, the wrong person was eating, and no matter how delicious the food was, he couldn't finish it.

Buzzing Buzzing Lin Song's cell phone rang again, he glanced at the message and it was still from Pei Ming.

Ming: "Link, link."

Your friend has withdrawn a message.

Ming: "Song Song, I don't mean that. I just want to say that you will not attack people indiscriminately like Daji. My Lin Lin is the kindest."

Song Song wanted to get rich: "The link you withdrew was calcium tablets?"

Although Lin Song didn't click to watch it, he was no stranger to a certain website. When he first realized what he wanted in school, he tried to log in to certain websites to watch movies.

Pei Ming:! ! !

Damn, how did he know it was a movie? Could it be that Lin Song has seen it?In other words, Lin Song had been bent a long time ago, or did he never like women before?

In the middle of the night, Pei Ming was agitated again by Lin Song's words.

This time, the person who pretended to be dead and disappeared without replying to the message became Pei Ming.

"Lin Lin, are you chatting with your girlfriend?" Zheng Wan saw that Lin Song started laughing when he glanced at the phone, as if he was a different person, so she couldn't help asking.

"Lin Lin, my mother is from here. If you have a girlfriend, you must bring it to me." Zheng Wan said, "Girls are very demanding now, and it is difficult to raise you. Don't be deceived."

Knowing that Pei Ming won't reply to messages for a while, Lin Song's smile faded as he turned off his phone.

"Mom, I'm not a child."

"I'm not hungry, you two eat, I've finished what I have to say, I won't bother you here anymore."

Lin Song stood up and left with his mobile phone as he spoke. Before he left, he glanced at the unopened white wine that had just been delivered on the table, and there was another hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"You, you, you." Zhou Chunming was so angry that he called you three times in a row, but Lin Song ignored it and walked out.

"Look at the good son you taught. You have given him school for nothing for so many years, and his conscience has been fed to the dog." The young one was disobedient, and Zhou Chunming began to talk about the old one.

"I don't care. You've been looking for Lin Song every day recently. You searched everywhere in the company at home, just to let everyone around him see how he treats his own mother." Zhou Chunming said.

Zheng Wan has always listened to his words, so she nodded now: "Well, I'll look for it, it's worth hundreds of thousands, our family can't take the money, and this house is worth several million now, so it can't be taken back for sure. .”

After living in it for so many years, it has long been her own home, so why should it be taken back? Zheng Wan will fight desperately with anyone who wants to move her house.

While eating, the two were thinking about how to go to Lin Song's company to make trouble. Outside, Lin Song scanned a shared bicycle, put on his earphones, and began to ride home.

There were many pedestrians on the street, and Lin Song was not riding fast. Behind him, a red BMW followed him not too far away, and the person in the driver's seat was Ren Lang.

"Professor Xu, what do you think? I think this guy is not bad." Ren Lang tilted his head towards the co-pilot and said with a chuckle.

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