Lin Qifan's short "Long Eating Meat Forest" fifty-three

"Your son is not as persistent as you think, this bell is just used to hanging there, it doesn't make any sense." Lin Qifan said lightly.

Lin Mu wanted to say something, but he turned around and whispered, "I had a day's meeting today and want to rest for a while." ”

Mother Lin stopped, just shook her head and sighed: "Son, if you become a father one day, you will know your mother's current mood." Parents all over the world ...... hearts"

"I know."

Mother Lin shook her head and left, Lin Qifan closed the door casually, walked into the bedroom, took off his coat and threw it on the back of the chair, sat on the side, didn't look at the dragon and phoenix bell hanging on the lampstand, and was about to get up to pour a glass of water, but suddenly stopped and looked at the hanging bell.

It was one of the dragon and phoenix bells he bought for Gu Yufei in Lijiang, and the other one was originally hung on Gu Yufei's bag, but after she returned to the United States from Lijiang, she didn't carry the cloth bag in Lijiang again, and the bell didn't take it with her again, so he didn't see another one again.

This is not his obsession, not to mention that the Qin family's crisis is lifted, Gu Yufei is pregnant again, the two are about to hold a wedding, and the invitation card is still in his desk drawer, what obsession can he have.

Really, it's just a habit.

Putting down the water glass, he walked over, and with a flick of his finger on the bell, the bell made a crisp sound.

Mother Lin didn't actually leave, but went downstairs and came back, outside his bedroom heard the sound of the bell inside, and immediately took the ipad he had just gone downstairs to find a few photos, and then directly pushed open the bedroom door in front of him.

Sure enough, Lin Qifan stood by the bell, and Mother Lin couldn't bear the expression of wanting to be angry, and walked over happily: "Qifan, you didn't see the girl from the Mo family last time, so have you seen the photo?" You come and see, is it the type you like? ”

Saying that, Mother Lin didn't care whether he frowned or not, walked over directly and raised the ipad in her hand in front of him with a smile, and showed him the enlarged photo inside: "Look, this is Mo Jiujiu, it's very beautiful, and it's a baby face, white and clean, it looks like!" Look at this photo, I heard your Uncle Mo say that this photo was taken by your Uncle Mo at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner table when she went back to China with them for the Spring Festival last year, how natural you see, this girl's smiling face ......"

Lin Qifan only glanced at the photo on the ipad, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that he had no expression, Mother Lin smiled and flipped through it again: "If you don't like this type of Jiujiu, and this, you see, this is a new female professor from your father's school, twenty-nine years old, named He Qingrui, smart and capable, mature and steady, and also a very enterprising strong woman, son, what do you think of this?" It's also beautiful, and it's only five years old from you, so it's just ......."

Lin Qifan still didn't say anything, but frowned faintly.

"Huh? You kid, I originally thought that a simple girl who had just graduated like Jiujiu was not the type you liked, so I specially asked your father to find someone to help introduce her, this female professor is no worse than Gu Yufei, you see whether it is appearance or figure, as well as education, and personality, which point is better than Gu ......"

"Mom, is it necessary to compare these women with Yufei?" Lin Qifan finally had a trace of impatience, pressed the home button of the iPad in front of him, the screen went black instantly, and said lightly: "Don't toss." ”

"Why can't you compare with Gu Yufei, or do you think these women can't compare to her? Qifan, you ......"

Lin Qifan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at her: "No." ”

"Then why are you ......?"

"There's no need to compare, I don't like that they have nothing to do with Gu Yufei, and you don't need to involve her because I'm not married, and besides, I'm not defending Yufei, I'm just talking about the facts, Mom, since you don't want me to affect anything because of her, don't mention it in front of me again, okay?"

Mother Lin was dumbfounded, and after a long time, she asked in a daze: "Since it has nothing to do with her, then why are you sure you don't like it, or else, look at this ......"

As she spoke, Mother Lin turned on the screen of the iPad again and flipped through the next photo: "This is the manager of the Maoyang organization, graduated from Tsinghua University, came to the United States after graduation, is twenty-eight years old this year, is responsible for trade and communication between China and the United States, has a good family background, and has a ...... person."

Lin Qifan stopped talking, just frowned.

Seeing that he was completely impatient, Lin Mu put down the ipad in her hand and let out a long sigh.

It wasn't until Mother Lin walked out of the bedroom with some loss and closed the door outside that Lin Qifan could finally enjoy this tranquility.

Today I had a day's meeting in the company, there was no entertainment in the evening, but when I went home, I repeatedly had to deal with the bombardment of my mother's photos, he raised his hand to stroke his forehead with a headache, walked to the side and sat down, but he sat there for a long time and did not lie down.

When he thought of the photos in the ipad just now, his eyebrows knotted, and he couldn't imagine that his mother tried every day to introduce the right people to him, whether it was the right personality or family background, and then save them, and find the right time to show him how anxious he was, but he admitted that he was distressed to see his mother so sad.

When he gets married, she can be happy, and she doesn't have to sigh like this every day?

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This is the sixth day of Mo Jiujiu's work in Gu's family.

It's not so much a job, or an internship is more reliable, serious work is now not about an intern like her who has just entered the company and doesn't know the situation to do, in the planning department, the work here is brain-consuming and time-consuming, and those colleagues in the office sometimes spend all day and day for a plan that has made a beginning, and it doesn't take long for them to be lost in the project on the computer screen.

Therefore, everyone's temper is not very good when they go to work.

"Mo Jiujiu, where is my coffee? Didn't you ask you to go downstairs and buy me a cup of coffee? When a colleague from the planning department came back from a meeting and saw that there was no coffee on the table, they immediately looked at Mo Jiujiu, who was printing something next to him.

Mo Jiujiu didn't seem to hear it, printing things slowly, and she didn't stop until the colleague came over and poked her finger on the shoulder.

"Talking to you, deaf?"

"Sister Xiao Ai, although you are a very old person in this office, there is no need to poke other people's shoulders with your fingers when you speak." Mo Jiujiu glanced at her expressionlessly, but the corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes at all.

Xiao Ai suddenly rolled his eyes: "Don't tell me this, I asked you to buy the coffee before the meeting, you ......"

"You only told me to buy coffee, and I didn't even say yes, why do you think I will definitely go?" Mo Jiujiu raised his good-looking eyebrows: "From the time you went to the meeting until now, I have been standing here printing things, and my work has not been done, so there is no reason to throw down my work and go downstairs to buy things, right?" ”

"You ......"

"What's more, you didn't even give me the money to buy coffee, did you let me pay out of pocket for a newly graduated internship bank? Sister Xiao Ai, I'm here to work, not to entertain, I'm not the logistics of our planning department, there's no need to help you clean your desk and help you buy coffee, to put it bluntly, everyone is a colleague, but you are older, I am not familiar with anyone in the new company, but I advise you not to use this old-fashioned way of treating newcomers here, the eyes of colleagues in this office are bright, and they always have to pay it back, everyone knows it in their hearts, why didn't others let me do this, you just let me do this? You've watched too many workplace dramas, right? ”

After Mo Jiujiu finished speaking, he directly picked up the printed things and turned around and walked out of the office, leaving Xiao Ai, who was choked by her few words and her face was blue, standing in place and staring at her back.

The other colleagues in the office either pretended not to hear, or lowered their heads and secretly covered their mouths and smiled, Xiao Ai turned his head and glared at them: "What are you laughing at, she is so arrogant as a new graduate?" ”

"That, Sister Xiao Ai, when I first joined the company last year, I also helped you buy coffee a few times, you see it's dozens of dollars, when are you going to pay it back to me?"

Xiao Ai pretended not to hear, returned to his desk, saw that his desk had not been cleaned at all, and suddenly slammed the mouse angrily: "This Mo Jiujiu, who gave her such a big courage to let her help me do a little thing and resist so much, and still want to gain a foothold in the planning department, it's just a dream!" ”

"I heard that she was personally recruited by Mr. Lin, maybe it was because of someone above that she had such a big courage, you see when she first entered the company when she stood in the office to introduce herself, that humble and not arrogant appearance, it is obviously a hard stubble, if you don't find her trouble, she won't trouble you, but if you find her trouble, it is estimated that she will not eat your ......"

Mo Jiujiu stood by the door outside the office door, heard the conversation inside, and immediately had fun, and stood there with a bunch of Wen Jiàn for a long time, not paying attention to someone coming behind him.