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Even though he is worth 50 million now, Tang Lin still doesn't feel that he is rich, on the contrary, he still has a sense of oppression that he has to borrow money to repay. So after he reached an agreement with Zhang Jaw from the mine, he immediately drove back to Zhang's three-story building, carrying a packed dinner, of course.

Or boiled fish, pot-wrapped meat, small pickles. It's exactly the same as at noon, he has this IQ to deal with women, he only knows that the old man likes to eat these three dishes, and it is better to stabilize the key insurance than to risk something else.

He didn't knock at all, for he had tricked the key from the open jaw, a large string in which he could swagger in except for the safe. So when he suddenly appeared in front of the old man who was sitting in the study and was making a transatlantic phone to remotely direct the work, the old man was startled, and the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Then he gritted his teeth and said a few words of authentic English into the phone, which meant that he would call for a while and now have something to deal with. At this moment, the old man is very professional, although he is just a white shirt and a pair of cotton jeans, his long hair is simply pulled on his head, and he has a pair of white glasses on the bridge of his nose.

According to Tang Lin's observation, it should be myopic glasses, but others wear myopia glasses with a feeling of weakness and unsightliness, but the old man has the demeanor of an island actress. The white frame makes her whole person look more intellectual, mature, and at the same time irrepressibly sexy.

Now Tang Lin can think of her as a female doctor, a female nurse, and a female white-collar worker, and her fantasies are reliable anyway. So Tang Lin couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Of course he didn't want to do this, it was humiliating and unskilled, but that was his instinctive reaction at that moment. The old man didn't understand why he was still cheeky, holding the phone tightly in his hand, and pointing to the location of the door with his other hand.

That means I don't want to talk nonsense with you, let alone see you, so get me out right away.

Of course, Tang Lin didn't go out, he lowered his head and carried things to the desk, arranged the three dishes in an orderly manner, opened the lunch box of rice, and even broke the convenient chopsticks and put them in the direction used by the old man. The old man didn't look at him at all, which means that you did it all in vain, you made me completely sad and gave up on you.

Although I didn't have a little bit of good feelings, at least I can still get in touch with it, now? There may not be any more. The old man once again stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the door. Tang Lin nodded, turned to leave, and closed the door. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. It's the first day.

Then the next day he came three times, morning, noon and evening, very punctual, when he arrived at the hotel, he brought his own things, put them down, put them away, and then left. Although the old man is angry now, she is very sensible, so she ate all the things Tang Lin brought, and deliberately didn't clean it up after eating.

Tang Lin didn't speak, and every time he sent a new one, he took away the old man's last meal. The second day was like this, and the third day was like this, and finally at lunch on the third day, the old man couldn't stand it anymore. Laughed at the bastard.

"Tang Lin, are you interesting? There is a kind of you don't say that in the first place, since you said that you are a big man, don't look back. Also, do you send you three meals a day to be my squatting bureau? Even if you squat in the bureau, can't you change your three meals a day? Thunder can not move in the morning hand-rolled noodles with sauce beef, noon and evening boiled fish, pot wrapped meat, small pickles. Are you such a boring person? ”

Tang Lin turned around and nodded, a mysterious smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, he was waiting for the opportunity when the old man couldn't help but speak, "Yes, I am indeed such a boring person." But I know that I can correct my mistakes, and I can listen to opinions. All I know is that you like to eat these things, so I'll just follow it, and I can't take any risks in this matter. If you don't eat well, there's really no room for redemption......"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left silently, thinking that he would say something soft this time, because she was obviously already giving him a chance, but this bastard actually left like this. The old man came to the window and looked at his resolute young back, and suddenly was a little confused, who is this bastard?

And just as Tang Lin's Poussin car drove out of the gate, Lao Mi received a call from Zhang Jaw, Lao Mi actually wondered about another thing, in addition to chasing her that time, Tang Lin drove to the airport to pick her up the antique Poussin pulled out of the garbage heap every time he sent her food these days. Why is that? Could this bastard be so well-organized? Don't use the bus for private matters? But isn't he, a village security director, even a civil servant, so particular? More importantly, Zhongqiang Village is one of the most affluent villages, and the village committee and village cadres can fully afford the car distribution and fuel money, and it is also completely within the budget of the village expenditure.

What an unenlightened guy, like he will only give away the old three. Monotonous, boring, without creating zào force. This is the evaluation that the old man gave him the moment he answered the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Zhang Jaw seemed to really miss his daughter and made a request to ask her to go up the mountain to see him. And the old man also asked a question unceremoniously, "Dad, do you know that Tang Lin comes to harass me three times a day?" Do you really think that I won't call the police and make a big deal out of it? And, Dad, are you really so busy that you don't even have an hour or two to get home? ”

Zhang Jaw's voice was a little hoarse, it was obvious that he was really busy and stressed during this time, "Hehe, I'm sorry, old man." Actually, it's okay to go home for an hour or two, but ...... Dad was scared of the feeling of leaving without saying a few words to you when he got home. It's like when I sent you out to study, my father was a little shadowy. That time, my father was also going to visit and study in other provinces, and then he didn't have time, so he only stayed with you for 20 minutes and left. It's been almost 4 years. You haven't been home in 4 years, Dad...... Forget it, you have to be busy, dad go back, you wait for dad, dad comes home and cooks you food. It's all Daddy's bad job......"

The left hand holding the phone suddenly became very strong, she is a typical left-handed, everyone has called her a smart left-hander since she was a child. But in reality she is not left-handed, because she is the same left and right, there is no difference. I usually answer the phone, and I use it wherever it is convenient.

"I'll go over, just so I'm going to drive out for a walk...... Can I drive a car up the road in the mine? The old man finally spat out. The open jaw over there was excited, "Yes, yes, you can drive your little car." Although there are some bumps but no problem, the road up the mountain is repaired every two years, which is much better than before......"