I don't know how long it took, time passed minute by minute, the Lord Song still didn't speak, still sat there quietly, Yang Lin bowed, his waist was sore, and his whole body was uncomfortable. The heart is very angry, a restless emotion is brewing, intensifying, and there is a tendency to explode, trying to find an outlet to completely vent the depression in the chest.

However, Yang Lin's rationality lingers in his ears, always reminding him not to be impulsive, everything is focused on his position, and his short-term patience is just for the future explosion.

Yang Lin has already determined that this Lord Song and that Li Lianying are fundamentally together, and they are in collusion and embarrassment. Li Lianying's first entry just now was not a general message at all, but a greeting in advance to embarrass herself.

At the same time, Yang Lin despised the two of them very much and looked down on them, such a small action to rectify himself was really impossible to look up to. Such an inferior trick can't be put on the table at all.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin was no longer respectful, knowing that no matter what he did or how he released his kindness, the other party would not let him go and let him report smoothly. Therefore, in Lord Song's surprise, Yang Lin straightened up and asked without humility or arrogance: "Lord Song, may I ask when the subordinate officials can take office and where to work?" ”

Lord Song's surprise only lasted for a moment, and then he stopped sitting silently, and said in response to the question: "It's been more than a month since the general transmission of the household department, why did you come?" ”

Yang Lin was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, which was unexpected, but he still replied: "Lord Qiyu, my appointment letter only arrived half a month ago, so the lower official only arrived in Guangzhou today, and then came to the customs office non-stop to report to you." ”

"Oh~ In this case, then submit your writing and appointment letter, and the official will confirm it." is still neither salty nor light, neither yin nor yang, which makes Yang Lin very uncomfortable, there is an indescribable diaphragm, and he can't say anything.

Then, Yang Lin took out the text and the letter of appointment, stepped up, went straight to Lord Song's copy, and put two things on the table, "My lord, this is the text and letter of appointment of the lower official." ”

Yang Lin's behavior was a little reckless, and he was a little disrespectful to his boss, so he didn't give things with both hands, but threw them on the desk with one hand. However, unexpectedly, this Lord Song did not want to blame, let alone pursue Yang Lin's rude performance, but just glanced at it lightly, paid attention to the text and the appointment letter, looked at it, and ignored Yang Lin again.

At that moment, Yang Lin was a little stunned, he didn't expect the other party to react like this at all, he was not blamed, but his heart became even heavier, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, Yang Lin would never think that things were so simple, there must be a conspiracy.

Before crossing over, he was mixed in the white-collar class, and when he worked in an office building, Yang Lin had a deep experience. It's just a small second-rate company, where CEOs, managers and the like pick employees at every turn, picking their noses and eyes, so as to show their authority and release their superior position.

Although in the era of Jiaqing in the Qing Dynasty, Yang Lin has only been here for a few months, in this Qing Dynasty where corrupt officials and corrupt officials are rampant, I don't believe that this Lord Song will be so good, so generous, and don't care about Yang Lin's performance?

What's more, at the beginning of the meeting, this Lord Song had already released his unkind intentions, and a hostile relationship was established between him and nothing.

Time was slowly passing, and Yang Lin was still thinking about the other party's intentions, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, and what the hell did he want to do?

However, most of the time had passed, and Yang Lin noticed that the clock hanging on the wall was approaching four o'clock in the afternoon, and that Lord Song was still looking at the text, not knowing when it would be the turn of the appointment letter.

In a trance, in an instant, Yang Lin was suddenly shocked in his heart, and instantly understood Lord Song's intentions and sinister intentions. From beginning to end, the other party is not belittling himself, but deliberately delaying time.

Thinking of this, he looked at the Lord Song, and in an instant, his actions caused Yang Lin to have an urge to squirt, stunned and inexplicable, very angry, and the anger in his chest rushed upward.

I saw that Lord Song, who had never been in a hurry, pointed to the text with his finger at this time, looking at it word by word, and the speed was extremely slow. What's even more disturbing is that Yang Lin vaguely remembers that he is looking at the place now, and he has seen it not long ago. At this moment, Yang Lin wanted to hit people and wave his fists.

Yang Lin held back, holding back the suffocating breath in his chest, knowing that no matter whether it was the addition of fists and feet, or good words and soft words, he would not solve the problem. But waiting can't solve the current dilemma, so I have to give it a go.

"Lord Song, you see that it is not too early this day, when will you help the lower officials go through the inauguration procedures, before dark, you will have to return to the city. Otherwise, the city gate is closed, and the subordinates can only squat outside the city and spend the night. ”

Yang Lin said loudly and powerfully, putting his right hand on his waist, fiddling with the jade pendant, hoping that the other party could recognize Feng Shen Yinde's personal jade plaque and no longer make things difficult for himself.

However, Lord Song just raised his head and glanced at it, oh, and continued to bury his head in the text, still looking slow, not in a hurry or impatient.

Obviously, this Lord Song didn't know the jade pendant who represented the identity of Feng Shen Yinde, and continued to use the procrastination trick to embarrass Yang Lin, so that Yang Lin couldn't get out for a while, so he could only stalemate here.

At this moment, Yang Lin has a feeling that it is difficult to ride a tiger, and it doesn't feel appropriate to write a document and a letter of appointment, and come back tomorrow. Even if he is about to go down, the person in charge of the general mouth has the intention to embarrass himself, even if he comes back tomorrow, the situation will not be much better than now, maybe it will be worse.

Gradually, Yang Lin became a little anxious, if he waited until it was dark and the city gate was closed, it would be nothing if he squatted outside the city gate and waited. However, in this chaotic Guangzhou Mansion, bandits are rampant everywhere, and the safety of his group of three is not guaranteed at all.

Even if there is no bandit attack, there is still that ill-intentioned Li Lianying. It's been so long, and if he wants to use extraordinary means against himself, it's enough for him to prepare.

What's more, if he doesn't return overnight and there is no news, Yang Xiao and the others in the inn will definitely worry about him, and Zhao Min will definitely stay awake all night, noisily looking for him. There is another person, the shadow that haunts Yang Lin's soul.

Yang Lin became anxious in his heart, gritted his teeth, and was ready to take a gamble when he wanted to return to the letter of appointment and the letter of appointment. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a squeak behind him, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

I saw a man in civilian clothes walk in, with a goatee, walking leisurely and approaching slowly, his expression and demeanor were very leisurely, without any restraint, and he went straight past Yang Lin and walked towards Lord Song, who was "working".

For a moment, Yang Lin forgot about his anxiety and was very surprised by the performance of the visitor. Although the other party was not wearing an official uniform, he exuded an aura that belonged to the superiors, and had the temperament of a high-ranking official, Yang Lin couldn't help but look at it twice.

At the same time, Lord Song seemed to be really checking Yang Lin's writing, and he didn't notice that there was an extra person in the room, let alone the sound of the door opening at a low volume, and that person was already standing in front of Yang Lin, brushing his beard, and was looking at Lord Song's office style.

Looking at the actions of the person who suddenly appeared, Yang Lin couldn't help but have hope in his heart that his affairs might have taken a turn for the better. Yang Lin was not impulsive, he was very knowledgeable, and he didn't ask the man for help, just stood there quietly, watching the evolution of things.

Soon, the man's movement of brushing his beard stopped, his brows began to lock deeply, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry, exuding official authority, and said a word quietly.

"Lord Song, in normal times, do you do things like this?"