"My car is left at the airport, so I don't have to pick it up." Lin Zesheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and walked to the door as he spoke, "You go and rest, I heard that the investment department has already counted the number just now, let him come and report." ”

Secretary Ding answered and went to make arrangements, walked to the secretary's room, and asked people to notify the investment department to prepare.

After explaining, Ding Jun walked out of the secretary's room, and saw that those who had previously hung up on his number and had not yet seen a doctor began to shift their positions, and rushed to Lin Zesheng's office.

Secretary Ding finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that you should go directly to brush the big boss next, Lao Tzu won't play with you! He glanced at Lin Zesheng's direction, and hurriedly walked around in small steps, waiting for the boss to be unable to stand these brains, in case of a series of violent skills, he didn't want to suffer.

Lin Zesheng got busy as soon as he returned to Licheng, and several projects had started at the same time recently, and he slept in the office for several nights.

8 p.m., CEO's office on the 101st floor of the Lynda Building.

Lin Zesheng discussed the project plan with the technical director for an afternoon, and when Secretary Ding knocked on the door and came in, he saw Lin Zesheng propped his hands on the table and tapped a certain place on the drawing with his fingers, "You can't move the substation to the corner?" ”

The technical director is recognized by the company as a warm man, tall and handsome, and looks like a Korean male star. And he was cultivated and promoted by Lin Zesheng all the way, Lin Zesheng is both a leader and a mentor to him, and the two have a good relationship in private.

The technical director shook his head helplessly, "The professional engineers have thought of dozens of drafts, and this location is the most suitable, and it can't be moved, only in the middle of these two buildings." ”

Lin Zesheng frowned even more when he heard this, "The current owners are very sensitive to the environment, and they are worried about power supply radiation and noise pollution, you put a substation next to the building, and no one will want this area at that time, and the housing price will not go up." ”

"The radiation of the substation in the community is actually very small, and my father still works near the substation of hundreds of thousands of volts...... Mr. Lin, a mere 35,000-volt substation is really nothing. ”

"Not all owners are as talkative as your dad." Lin Zesheng said casually, "You ask your father if he wants to buy a house?" The buildings near the two substations were sold to him. ”

Is this a cold joke, the technical director was stunned and laughed dryly.

"Poof." Someone on the side also laughed.

Only then did the two realize that there was someone next to them.

Lin Zesheng glanced at Ding Jun, "Have you lost a lot of weight recently?" ”

Secretary Ding: "?? ”

Lin Zesheng: "Walking is getting more and more silent. ”

Now it was the technical director's turn to laugh.

Secretary Ding glanced at the latter sideways and shook the bag in his hand at them, "Let someone bring you supper, do you want to?" ”

Lin Zesheng pointed to the coffee table next to the sofa and said to the director, "Let's talk while eating." ”

Secretary Ding went to lay out the table virtuously.

So, Lin Zesheng and the director chatted while eating, and finally decided to design the appearance of the substation better, plant some greenery on it, and in short, package it, so that people don't look like a substation.

Secretary Ding sighed in his heart while nibbling on the fried chicken nuggets, what a profiteer, a profiteer.

After the three of them finished eating a bucket of fried chicken nuggets and drank some beer, Lin Zesheng looked at the time, it was already 9 o'clock, and said to the director: "It's not early, you go home first, and I'll see if the plan is changed tomorrow." ”

The director answered, rolled up the drawings and left.

Secretary Ding cleaned up the table very virtuously, and wiped the table again, but the corner of his eyes looked at Lin Zesheng from time to time.

Lin Zesheng looked at the picture for a while, but still felt that he was not very satisfied, so he used a pen to directly scribble a few places on it, and when he finished it, he found that Secretary Ding had not left.

Lin Zesheng looked at him expressionlessly: "You seem to have wiped it six times, if the piano paint on it is wiped off, you will brush it for me." ”

Secretary Ding's hand holding the rag stiffened, and he laughed, although he didn't continue to wipe it, he still didn't leave.

Lin Zesheng asked impatiently: "What do you have to say?" ”

Secretary Ding furrowed his eyebrows, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Lin Zesheng joked: "Want to ask for leave? ”

Secretary Ding's head was full of black lines: "No." ”

"Want a raise?"

“…… No. ”

Lin Zesheng was still looking at him.

Secretary Ding hesitated for a while and said, "It's about Miss Li." ”

The corners of Lin Zesheng's eyes jumped, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Uh, I'm not too good to say, why don't you just watch Weibo 1?"

Lin Zesheng glanced at him, took out his mobile phone and swiped it, there was nothing wrong, "What do you want me to see?" After asking, I felt that it was a little wrong, the number of Li Min's concerns had always been 21, but today it has become 22, one more.

He clicked on her attention casually, and saw a new actor, a string of English names, who must be some cooperative actors, and he didn't bother to watch it.

"You want me to see this?" What's so strange about an extra attention.

"No......" Secretary Ding leaned over, clicked the actor's avatar with his fingers, and then entered his homepage, and then he didn't dare to click on it.

Lin Zesheng took a closer look at the foreigner's homepage, and there was a Weibo from two hours ago, with a few photos attached and a rose emoji.

The photos are all very clear, and from a side view, they show a large white bed and a couple of men and women lying on it.

The wheat-complexed woman was lying on her stomach, and her perfect curves could be seen from this angle. And the man knelt on top of her, his hands clasped her waist, the man in the photo was naturally the blogger, and the woman ...... Although he didn't have a straight face, Lin Zesheng knew that it was Li Min at a glance.

Lin Zesheng thundered in his head, even if he borrowed the position, this Cheng dù could not be all fake.

Although he knew that this must be a still, Lin Zesheng still couldn't help but clench his phone, and he seemed to recall some sounds in his ears.

[If you don't like passion scenes, then don't shoot them in the future.]

[I didn't even shoot a kiss scene.

[Lai, no one dares to rely on your account......

In the past few days, they have been talking on the phone, and Li Min has never mentioned any passion scenes, Lin Zesheng calmly turned off his mobile phone, and was just about to pick up his coat and leave, but the whole person shook.

Secretary Ding hurriedly supported him, "Mr. Lin, are you okay?" ”

Lin Zesheng waved his hand, "It's okay." Let's go, go have a drink with me. ”

Secretary Ding glanced at him and saw that his face was a little pale.

This is a commercial area, and there is a place to drink downstairs, but Lin Zesheng took him to the bar on the next street.

When the people in the bar saw the two men coming in together, they all looked at them with meaningful eyes, and these two people were already outstanding, and they caused whispers from the people around them.

Secretary Ding really regretted why he didn't bring more people over, these people must be thinking now, "Ah, these two men came in together so late, they must have a leg", "I don't know which one is 0 and which one is 1?" ”……

Secretary Ding was making up his head with black lines, and suddenly remembered the word "official match", and then was embarrassed by himself.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Zesheng had already laid out various colorful cocktails in front of him, and drank three glasses like water.

Secretary Ding hurriedly pressed his hand, "Boss, you've been working overtime for the past few days, don't drink like this." He has no experience in relationships, so he really doesn't know how to persuade him, "Why don't I find you a girl to talk to you?" "After saying that, I regretted it, Lin Zesheng would definitely kill him.

But I didn't expect Lin Zesheng to smile and look at him with slightly drunk eyes, "You have been with me for so many years and don't know, it has always been women looking for me, when did I take the initiative to find me?" After speaking, his eyes darkened, and he whispered, "Except for one." ”

Secretary Ding felt a little thunderous, the boss was really infatuated, and he was about to say a few words to comfort him, when a sudden smell of perfume wafted next to him, and someone sat down next to him.

Secretary Ding raised his eyes and saw that he was a very handsome young man, with a thin figure and a thin cigarette in his hand.

The young man's eyes were very beautiful, he sat down with his legs crossed, spit out a smoke ring at Lin Zesheng, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Brother came to buy drunk?" The voice was soft, and Secretary Ding couldn't help but get goosebumps when he heard it.

After a while, Lin Zesheng drank two more glasses, he looked at the strange boy in front of him, pulled his lips, and ignored him.

The boy glanced at Secretary Ding, "He seems to be a little unhappy." ”

Ding Jun rolled his eyes and took a sip of wine, "You still need to say it." ”

The boy leaned over to him and gossiped, "What's wrong?" ”

Ding Jun whispered: "My girlfriend cuckolded him." ”

The boy stared at him with round eyes, "You cuckolded him?" ”

"I'm ......" Secretary Ding almost squirted out a mouthful of wine, but immediately thought of a question, he coughed, and asked the boy as if unintentionally: "Where do you see that we are...... Couple? After speaking, he glanced at Lin Zesheng and made sure he didn't hear it.

The boy straightened the bangs on his forehead, "The breath on your body is too similar, no one will believe it." ”

Ding Jun reluctantly found a reason for himself, "He is my boss, what's so strange that I have been similar to him for so many years?" ”

The boy squeezed his eyes at Ding Jun, "There is no need to explain, the explanation is a cover-up." I know. ”

……