Chapter 81: All Evil Parallel Goods

Lin Jinhong likes this kind of arrangement, where he does learning, he must have the appearance of doing learning, or his mother understands himself. It's just that only God knows how long he will be studying in this study in the future. It is estimated that most of the time is spent here thinking hard about how to deal with others, I don't know what the old master in the spirit of heaven will think if he knows it, but the old master seems to be a person who is keen on running officials, Lin Jinhong thought.

Everything in the car has been moved, all the books have been moved to the shelves, and the computers have been installed. Lin Jinhong clapped his hands, looked at the study, and was quite satisfied, Shi Shiran walked out of the study, pulled the door and went downstairs. After Zhou Meng finished moving his things, he drove the red flag Mingshi and left Tianrun Garden, and Lin Jinhong instructed him not to use the No. 1 car of the county party committee if it was not for official business.

Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, the shy girl made a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table, and said Young Master, please drink tea, Lin Jinhong, who had just picked up the teacup, heard this, and almost lost the teacup, "Can you not call me young master, awkward panic!" ”

"Poof" Sun Xiaomei, who had just come in from outside, laughed, "What, I don't think the young master is good, others can't hear it even if they want to, so what do you let Xiaoqing call you, Secretary Lin?" ”

"Little, Xiaoqing?" Lin Jinhong swallowed the tea vigorously so as not to squirt it out, "Mom, this name is really terrifying." ”

Sun Xiaomei gave her son a roll of her eyes, "Her name is Song Qingqing, and she is the nanny she found for you, so that no one will take care of you after I leave." ”

"Oh, how old are you, it's illegal to hire child labor!" Lin Jinhong sighed and said, but he didn't refuse, such a big villa really needs a nanny.

"Less...... Master, I'm twenty years old, no, it's not child labor. Song Qingqing hurriedly shook his hand and explained. After speaking, she looked at Lin Jinhong with a nervous face, she cared about this job very much, and after graduating from high school, she had no chance to go to college because her family was poor. used to work as a waiter in a small restaurant, the hard work of serving dishes and washing dishes, and the low salary were nothing, but because of her pure appearance, it was common for old and young masters to use their mouths to tease when they came to eat, and even had to move her hands and feet, she couldn't bear to be disturbed and went out of the restaurant, and happened to meet Sun Xiaomei when she was looking for a new job in the talent market.

When Sun Xiaomei saw her for the first time, she was attracted by her innocent appearance, so she pulled her to chat for a while, she was very satisfied, although she didn't know how her character was, but it shouldn't be bad. So she mentioned this to Song Qingqing, as soon as she heard that she wanted to be a nanny, Song Qingqing was a little hesitant, she was afraid of meeting a bad person, but when she heard about two thousand yuan a month, she hesitated and agreed. After all, the salary of 2,000 yuan a month is already very high, and those ordinary college students go out for a few hundred yuan a month.

When she saw Lin Jinhong, she first felt that the man in front of her was not a bad person, and she began to look forward to this job very much.

Lin Jinhong frowned when he heard her call himself young master again, and Sun Xiaomei on the side hurriedly relieved the siege and said: "Qingqing, you still call him Secretary Lin, he is addicted to officials, there is no way!" ”

Song Qingqing was stunned, Secretary Lin? What kind of secretary is he, as if he is very young! She looked at Lin Jinhong cautiously, and then called softly: "Secretary Lin." ”

Lin Jinhong coughed, depressed, such a formal title shouted at home, as if his official addiction was quite big, forget it, let's just order it, anyway, it sounds better than that young master. "Well, you can go back to your room first."

Song Qingqing saw that Lin Jinhong had no objection, and his job seemed to be kept temporarily, so he nodded happily and went back to his room on the first floor. Lin Jinhong asked his mother: "Mom, you said you were leaving, where are you going?" ”

"Stupid, of course I went to Hong Kong, otherwise how would I take over the Lin Group." Mom smiled, "Well, isn't it very happy to have a billionaire mother." Son, now that you have money, you should throw away those old-fashioned clothes that have fallen scum, and my mother will send them to you when she arrives in Hong Kong! ”

"Didn't we be very rich before, and you weren't wearing a rag padded jacket and a whole rural old lady. Only now did I find out that you are also a nouveau riche, Mom. ”

"If you say that about your mother, then live in seclusion, understand! It's not that your grandfather is afraid that you won't be able to grow towering trees in the greenhouse, and the family will accompany you to endure hardships, and you are embarrassed to say! My mother said depressedly, too, a woman obviously has beautiful and fashionable clothes and cosmetics available, but she can only wear a floral padded jacket, just like an old aunt in the Northeast; Obviously, you can enter and exit with luxury cars, but you pretend to be poor and ride bicycles and squeeze buses, can you not worry?

Lin Jinhong lowered his head in reggrieve, "Okay, I have wronged my mother, I solemnly apologize to Comrade Mother, and ask Comrade Mother to experience the life of a rich person after coming to Hong Kong, don't save it!" ”

The mother and son chatted for a while, and Lin Jinhong knew that his mother would go back to Sanxi Town in the afternoon and leave for Hong Kong tomorrow. The lunch was made by Song Qingqing, and Lin Jinhong tasted every dish, and found that it was just average, and there was nothing special. He glanced at Song Qingqing a little strangely, but he didn't say anything, his requirements for food were not very exquisite, after all, he had stayed in the barracks, sometimes he went out on a mission, and he often didn't eat for a day, let alone picky food. However, if a nanny can't even cook well, how can she be qualified for this position.

Song Qingqing found that Lin Jinhong frowned, and his heart suddenly burst, doesn't Secretary Lin like me to cook, I must learn to cook hard in the future. In order to keep this high-paying job, she secretly decided to learn to cook well.

After lunch, Sun Xiaomei packed her things, picked the red Ferrari from the garage as her car, and left Tianrun Garden for Sanxi Town. Lin Jinhong had seen his mother's driver's license, which he applied for in ninety-two, and his driving skills were also good, so he sighed secretly, hey, his son is too outrageous, and he doesn't know anything.

He returned to the living room and saw that Song Qingqing was tidying up the dining table, so he leaned back on the sofa and called Zhou Meng......

Back in the county party committee compound, Zhao Mingxiang was resting on the table, and when he saw Lin Jinhong coming in, he hurriedly stood up, "Secretary!" ”

"It's okay! You go ahead and rest, I'm a little early. Lin Jinhong returned to his position and sat down.

Zhao Mingxiang, who hurriedly washed his face, made a cup of tea and brought it to Lin Jinhong, "Secretary Wu of the Municipal Party Committee just called, saying that you can't get through!" ”

Lin Jinhong took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that he didn't know when it was turned off, he just remembered that there were still several bars of electricity when he called Zhou Meng, why did it run out of power all of a sudden. He pressed the power button, and it turned on, and there were three bars of electricity, so I guess it was accidentally there, so it turned off automatically. He fiddled for a while, ready to call back Secretary Wu, but he didn't press two digits, and the phone automatically turned off again.

Hey, I bought this mobile phone when I first got out of the army, it seems that it has been less than a month, this evil parallel import!