Lin Miao called Lao Lin before Jiang Ping went home.

Obviously, there are some things, if you want to do it, then you must do it as soon as possible, especially when it comes to interpersonal relationships, you have to stand firm at the beginning and make your attitude clear - unless there is a relatively large entanglement of interests, such as choosing to stand in line - otherwise if it drags on for a long time, it will be easy to mislead your own strength, gradually lose the alliance, and finally when you want to tear up, you will find that there are few people who can help you. This kind of real truth of life will not be understood by ordinary young people. Only Lin Miao, an old oilman who has been deeply involved in the agency for several years, has suffered other people's secret losses, beaten other people's stuffy sticks, been ambushed by the enemy, and taken advantage of the opponent, can quickly distinguish what is the enemy and what is the main contradiction, and make the most appropriate response.

So strictly speaking, Lin Miao is not only competitive in his bones, but also cold-blooded and ruthless.

He thought he was a good man, but alas, he wasn't.

But yes, but, thankfully he's not.

Because human society has never been able to tolerate good people.

It was, is, is, will be, will always be.

When Lao Lin received a call from his son, he was in a karaoke hall box hundreds of kilometers away, talking about poetry and life philosophy with a group of cultural celebrities who did not have any representative works but sat on glamorous titles. Five or six middle-aged greasy men whose average education level is no longer than that of secondary school, one person hugs two little sisters, and blows each other's stinky feet with oily faces.

The little sisters are a leader and a good leader, dozens of dollars a bottle of so-called imported beer, five cases in ten minutes, but the chairmen of the Calligraphy Association, the Writers' Association and other associations do not care, after all, governments at all levels are so concerned about the cultural construction of the motherland, so concerned about the living conditions of cultural workers in various parts of the motherland, and approve so many funds every year, if they do not take it out to improve the quality of life of the comrades, take the comrades around to see how to increase their knowledge, Enjoying the beautiful scenery of the motherland's great rivers and north and south, wouldn't that be a disappointing gesture to the leaders at the top and a waste of the comrades' trust in the responsible persons of their associations?

It's the end of August, and if the funds are not used up quickly, they will be held historically responsible!

As for why the scenery of the motherland will swim into the cabaret box-

The most beautiful scenery is people, such a simple truth still needs to be said?

After Lin Miao finished talking to Lao Lin on the phone, Lao Lin unexpectedly made a "reconsiderate" decision when not part of the blood in his body was concentrated in other parts of his body besides the brain. Director Lin hugged the girl and taught his son seriously, saying that smashing someone's job is like killing his parents, as long as the pen has not bullied him, things don't have to be so stiff, and he doesn't have the momentum of chasing and killing roadside vendors before.

Lin Miao frowned when she heard this, and after humbly accepting her father's immature advice, she reminded Lao Lin that he should pay attention to his personal style when he went out, he had heard the wheezing of the young lady, and he was not sure if he could keep his mouth shut so tightly, Jiang Ping didn't tell her anything after he went home, so scared that Lao Lin let go of the little girl on the spot, and seriously criticized their bad behavior of being lazy and hardworking, incorruptible and shameless. Then after making the phone call and returning to the box, the wine was not happy, and the blood was once again distributed to the major tissues of the body.

Lin Miao put down the phone and sighed helplessly.

The humanity of a rich old man has never stood the test, and he knows this truth better than anyone else. According to Lao Lin's reputation, in the future, he will hold less than 200 meetings every year, and after the meetings, he will have to participate in at least 200 post-conference activities, and the tests he will have to endure will be more than 200 times that of ordinary people. In his previous life, he didn't have half a cent in his pocket, and he couldn't rely on his face to be sorry Jiang Ping didn't know how many times, but now it seems that no matter how Lin Miao defends the old lady, it is estimated that he will not be able to defend Lao Lin's style of defense.

"Alas...... Forget it......"

Lin Miao put down the phone and shook her head.

That's probably the price of life......

But at least, Jiang Ping can live a life that is not known how many times better than her previous life, isn't it?

Lin Miao had mixed feelings in her heart, and occasionally a thought flashed through her mind, and even felt that it was a good thing that Jiang Ping would really divorce Lao Lin in the future. It can be regarded as putting each other into one horse and making each other's success. It's just that I'm afraid, and when the family gets richer and richer in the future, I'm afraid they would rather sleep in the same bed and have different dreams than make this decision easily. After all, there are so many things involved. Lao Lin's official position, reputation, and power, Jiang Ping's life as a celebrity lady and rich wife, real estate, luxury cars, and the days of hugging back and forth, who can be willing to give up and give up?

The life of ordinary people is that there is no going back.

The marriage of Lao Lin and Jiang Ping can only be entrusted to God.

Lin Miao was lost and pessimistic after making the call, only thinking that he must hold on to it in the future, although the moral thing is really useless, but Lin Miao always feels that if he can keep it, then he should not lose it as much as possible.

Luo Li's child, since she was a child, she has taken her to teach her to take care of her, so that she is not vulgar, not superficial, not vain, and occasionally a rude and willful princess is a little sick, it is not a big problem, anyway, she can afford it, even if she is not as graceful as Qin Wanqiu in the future, but it is not a happy thing to be a soul mate. Lin Miao, whose lack of wife in the Five Elements is worse than the lack of water, the empty place in his heart is really empty, and he is so lonely that he wants to die.

Lin Miao lowered her head and sat back on the sofa.

Xiao Xiao looked at him in a daze, and realized the aura of Lin Miao's "eighteenth-level great mourning".

Lin Miao smiled, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

As soon as the little ghost Pascal came out, Xiaoxiao's attention was immediately diverted.

A child's life is so happy, pure, and boring.

Lin Miao was patient and watched a full episode of cartoons with Xiaoxiao, until she was hungry at six o'clock, and then waited for Jiang Ping to go home with a big bag.

Lao Lin was not at home, Jiang Ping ate casually, and brought back two portions of fried dried noodles and a few cooked foods, but what was even happier was that he walked around Xicheng Street after work and bought things for Lin Miao and Xiaoxiao. Regardless of whether her son was hungry or not, Jiang Ping, put down the bag and pulled Lin Miao to try the shoes she bought first. It was a pair of shoes that Lin Miao didn't know what words to use, and it was just a pair of lights on the heels of the shoes that turned on when he stepped on them, and when he walked, he actually made a tinkling sound.

Lin Miao changed her shoes and took two steps, then she hugged Jiang Ping into her arms and kissed her several times, and excitedly announced, "I'll wear these shoes to school tomorrow!"

Lin Miao imagined the scene of wearing these shoes to school tomorrow to sell cuteness, and felt that it was very likely to be rubbed to sudden death by the young ladies in the school, and then thought about who has not died in life since ancient times anyway, so he gritted his teeth and nodded, and agreed tragically.

Jiang Ping played with her son, and pulled Xiaoxiao into the house to dress up, and a few minutes later, Lin Miao, whose mouth was stuffed with fried noodles, watched Xiaoxiao come out of the house dressed as a Lolita ahead of her time, and was so shocked that she almost dislocated her jaw.

This......

Tainyima is cute!

I have to send a set to my little daughter-in-law!

Just today!