In a word, the choked ink light dance lung tube was on the dazed face of the man in front of him, and he was even more angry, and he really wanted to eat him alive.

Pick out his head, what exactly is going on in his head.

This dead straight man is simply too annoying!

The straight man's mind is terrible!

It was just this sentence blurted out by Lin Beichen that instantly made Mo Qingwu's fantasy and joy about Lin Beichen disappear in his heart.

This guy is simply a topic terminator, okay?

If anyone falls in love with him, the cardiopulmonary function will be extremely powerful!

If your heart and lung function are a little worse, can you be to death by his words that are just brains?

Looking at Lin Beichen's solemn face, Mo Qingwu was even more angry, and immediately glanced at Lin Beichen helplessly, and snorted.

Zhang Tao, who had been making a light bulb for a long time, came back to his senses at this moment, coughed dryly, touched his nose and walked awkwardly in front of the two, and smiled at Mo Qingwu: "Qingwu, this is ......" s11();

"Team leader, this is my husband. ”

Although he has no illusions about Lin Beichen in his heart, in front of Zhang Tao, the kraft candy, the play still has to continue to be performed.

Immediately, Mo Qingwu hurriedly winked at Lin Beichen, his face full of sweetness: "Yes, husband." ”

"Huh?"

Just a moment, Lin Beichen suddenly felt a tingling pain in his waist, and immediately the corners of his mouth twitched, and he nodded with a smile: "That's right, I'm his husband." Are you?"

"Hehe, look up for a long time, I'm a light ...... The leader of the light dance. As he spoke, Zhang Tao stretched out his hand to Lin Beichen with a smile, but was directly ignored by Lin Beichen.

The scene just now, he was real, and for the man in front of him, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

It's all a fox in the woods, talking to me about fasting!

Immediately, he saw Lin Beichen directly skipping Zhang Tao, his brows furrowed slightly and glared at Mo Qingwu, and his gaze was instantly intertwined with Mo Qingwu's gaze.

Damn, big sister, I didn't say anything, what are you pinching me for?

Cooperate with me to finish the play, don't mess up the play!

Although they didn't speak, the two have been together for so long, and they know each other's temperament very well, and they have understood everything with just a few glances.

At that moment, I saw that Lin Beichen changed his cold expression from before, chuckled and rubbed Mo Qingwu's hair, and hummed slightly complainingly: "I haven't been here for you recently, haven't you eaten well." You're hungry and thin. ”

As he spoke, he immediately saw Mo Qingwu's face slightly red, but he leaned on Lin Beichen's arms shyly and did not speak. But that pretty face was full of sweetness.

It's really like a newlywed Yan'er flirting and scolding.

Zhang Tao on the side is not only a light bulb now, but at this moment, he is directly used as a background board and is being hung aside.

Seeing that the two people in front of him didn't mean to put him in their eyes at all, they were even more angry in their hearts.

Immediately, I saw Zhang Tao cough dryly, which attracted the attention of the two, and then looked Lin Beichen up and down a few times, and instantly stretched out his hand to comb a few hairs on Ricoh's bare head that were blown away by the wind, and said with a smile:

"You are Mo Qingwu's husband, I heard Qingwu mention you. I am the leader of Mo Qingwu, my name is Zhang Tao. ”

"Zhang Tao, I haven't heard of it. My name is Lin Beichen, do you have anything else?" underestimated, but Lin Beichen shook his head, his tone was still indifferent, and he didn't take Zhang Tao in his eyes at all.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhang Tao's face stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This kid is too presumptuous!

However, in the presence of Mo Qingwu, Zhang Tao still smiled dryly: "It's just the head of a department, it's not enough to worry about." As he spoke, he said to Lin Beichen again, and his tone was a little deep: "I don't know where this gentleman is." ”

"I'm not in Hangzhou, I recently came to Hangzhou. Jinling Tengda Group, that's the company I work for. ”

Lin Beichen said this very casually, but as soon as the words fell, he saw that Zhang Tao's face became even more disdainful.

Doing this job as a reporter is exquisite, not just Hangzhou,

Even the famous companies and bosses of all the surrounding cities have an impression on these reporters.

Hearing Lin Beichen's words, Zhang Tao sneered unconsciously or unconsciously, and said to Lin Beichen: "As far as I know, Tengda Group, as one of the influential groups in Jinling, is an industry under the Hong family, and the current executive director is Hong Feng, a member of the Hong family. Lin Beichen's name, I don't seem to have seen it in Tengda Group. ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, and his gaze towards Lin Beichen was even more mocking.

I don't brag about drafts, don't I know that Lao Tzu's profession is a reporter?

Pretend to be 13 in front of me, and you deserve it too?

Since the next moment, he saw Lin Beichen smile disapprerovingly: "It's not that exaggerated, I'm just a little security guard, so naturally I can't get my name." ”

"Little security guard, cut!"

Hearing that Lin Beichen was just a small security guard, the disdain on Zhang Tao's face instantly became arrogant.

I thought it was a big man, but it turned out to be just a small security guard.

What a big head of garlic!

It's no wonder that I didn't even drive a car on this road, and I still took a taxi. s11();

is such a poor force, and he can only be a little security guard!

At that moment, Zhang Tao puffed up his chest suddenly, and his gaze at Lin Beichen was full of mockery: "I don't know what Mr. Lin's monthly salary is in Tengda Group." ”

"This ......" Lin Beichen's face was slightly difficult, and he sighed helplessly: "I can't say exactly how much, it's still the boss's face!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Tao raised his eyebrows, and he was instantly full of confidence.

In the end, he is not even a serious security guard, and the boss pays his salary.

At best, it's a temporary worker!

With this confidence, what are you pretending to be!

At that moment, Zhang Tao was instantly full of confidence, and he no longer took Lin Beichen in his eyes.

It's just a little security guard, not at the same level as him, okay?

With Zhang Tao's smug look on his face, and Lin Beichen's indifferent face, Mo Qingwu suddenly had the urge to laugh.

Lin Beichen, can we not cry poor?

Anyway, you are also the chairman of the company, and you are really embarrassed to go out and tell people that you are just a security guard?

However, in retrospect, Lin Beichen's previous work in Tengda seemed to be indeed a small security guard, and what he said just now was even more fine.

What is the salary, it is really the boss's face to decide.

If he doesn't have this law, he's the boss! How much salary he wants to pay himself, it's not up to him to have the final say?

But even so, the monthly salary of this 'temporary worker' in Zhang Tao's eyes is not at all comparable to that of a team leader like Zhang Tao?

Is there a comparison between the two?

Seeing Zhang Tao's expression of being stunned by Lin Beichen, the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more arrogant, and Mo Qingwu suddenly mourned for this old man in his heart.

You said that you have nothing to do to provoke Lin Beichen, pretending to be forced in front of him, are you comparable?

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw Zhang Tao intentionally or unintentionally flip out the expensive Patek Philippe watch on his wrist, glanced at Lin Beichen, and said meaningfully: "Little comrade, as a man, you have to do your own thing, and you have to find your own position." These people and things are not something that everyone can touch and can afford. Like my car. ”

While speaking, Zhang Tao deliberately patted his car next to him: "Audi A6L, new in 18 years, with a top configuration of 640,000 yuan." I think you can't get so much money, Xiaolin. ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingwu suddenly frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked at Lin Beichen, and sure enough, he saw that Lin Beichen's face was slightly unhappy.

He said coldly to Zhang Tao, "What do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Tao immediately sneered: "Xiaolin, some words don't need to be so straightforward as I said." Forget it, don't blame me for speaking badly. This light dance is not for you. With your financial strength not enough to support Qingwu's living expenses, you can only harm others and yourself in the end.

I advise you, it's better to let it go, and dance lightly for a freedom, and give you a freedom. For the sake of face and vanity, go to those days that are not suitable for you, this is a swollen face and fat man, and you can't afford to spend it. ”