Chapter I

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In the middle of summer in the capital, even if the time goes to night, it is still unbearably hot, which makes people want to tear off a layer of skin to feel better.

But Lin Ai didn't think the weather was unbearable, if she could get off work earlier, even if she went home with the hottest sun at noon, she would be very happy.

This year is the 12th day of her continuous overtime, not to mention going home before 12 o'clock at noon, she is already Amitabha Buddha when she can go home at 12 o'clock in the evening.

After graduating, Lin Ai Ai joined an advertising company as a planner called Time Co., Ltd.

The company received a draft of an Internet company, with a budget of tens of millions, from the top to the white, all of them are working on it, after all, the success of this order is closely related to the company's revenue and personal bonuses.

"I've got a taxi, everyone, let's go first, everyone go home early", director Michell greeted everyone, carried his newly bought Hermes Birkin out of the company's door, even if the serious overtime did not let her step on the 10 cm heel step a little tired.

"The energy gap between people is really different", Lin Ai sighed secretly in his heart, looked at the taxi software he was still queuing, and after adding money to play a luxury car and doing another job, Lin Ai decisively chose the latter.

The people who worked overtime left one after another, and in the end, only Lin Ai and an intern were left.

Congee Congee and Lin Ai are nearly 10 years old, and they are still in their senior year, doing junior planning work under her, the little girl is smart and clever, and she is quite talented in copywriting, Lin Ai is very willing to take her.

"Apprentice, why haven't you gotten off work yet, what else is there to worry about", Lin Ai stood up and stretched his arm.

Congee Congee just started an internship in Beijing, the salary is very low, and he just can afford to pay the rent, and he has to rely on the family to help, although he wants to take a taxi, but he is shy in his pocket, and is thinking about how to arrange the food expenses for next month, when he heard the voice, he raised his head from the desk and replied: "I'm done, I'm leaving, master, let's go first when you're done."

"Did you get a taxi? I played for more than half an hour to get there," Lin asked.

"I'll just take the bus back in a while, and there's a bus downstairs, which is very convenient," Congee said.

"Where is there a bus at this point, where do you live"? Lin Ai asked.

Porridge porridge reported a place name

"Let's go, by the way, the master will send you home", Lin Ai picked up his bag and put his arm around Congee's shoulder.

Lin Ai has always been popular in the company, and he is not deliberate when taking care of people, and he feels that he has no leadership frame when he gets along with her in private.

After the two got in the car, they chatted with each other, and arrived at the porridge house in half an hour.

When Congee Congee got out of the car, he said, "The master will tell me when he gets home."

"Hurry up and rest when you get home, I'll be there right away", Lin Ai turned his head to the master and said, "Please go to the Lido community again."

"Okay, you can change the address".

Lin Ai was happy in his heart, today's master has a good temper, "Thank you, master."

The driver was a Beijing master who didn't talk much, and he drove quietly, Lin Ai glanced at his mobile phone, sent his itinerary to his friend Feng Nan, and closed his eyes and rested.

The mobile phone screen in the dark lit up, and it was Feng Nan who sent her a message back: "Just got off work again"?

Feng Nan is a friend that Lin Ai made after arriving in Beijing, a native of Beijing, working in a state-owned enterprise, usually living a warm and happy life as a housegirl after work, because he loves to eat and cook good dishes, and often "helps" Lin Ai, who has been soaked in takeaway software for a long time, eats a little food at home.

Lin Ai smiled, picked up his mobile phone and typed back: "Social animals have no dignity."

As soon as Feng Nan's phone was sent, he called, "Hey, where are you?"

Lin Ai glanced at the itinerary and replied, "There are almost 10 minutes left to get home."

Feng Nan then asked, "Have you eaten?"

Lin Ai replied honestly: "I didn't eat, I was so busy that I wasn't hungry, and I went home and fell asleep after a while."

Without waiting for Lin Ai to say more, Feng Nan said with a blushing face: "Don't talk about it, then you won't be hungry, you can quickly change the location and come directly to my house."

Lin Ai giggled twice, "I'm not going, I'm too tired today."

After listening to this, Feng Nan was unwilling to rush out, "Hey? Come to me, why are you tired, just go to sleep after eating, and go to work the next day closer."

Lin Ai didn't refuse anymore, and cheekily changed the address for the master, and sent a red envelope to the master after getting out of the car.

"Arrive home safely", the elevator reported that the porridge was safe, and rushed into Feng Nan's house.

"Relatives", as soon as he entered the door, Lin Ai threw himself into Feng Nan's arms, the latter disgusted and pushed people away, glanced at a certain urban beauty who was almost dressed in flowers, and gave her an eight-word evaluation, "Exhausted, buried alive".

"Sister, I don't want to work hard", Lin Ai kicked off his high heels and put on slippers.

Feng Nan's home is her second base in Beijing, and she has a set of her daily necessities, and a separate room is dedicated to Lin Ai.

Feng Nan had long said that she would move in with her, but this person had to say that it was inconvenient to take a man home, so he rented an apartment outside.

"Go remove your makeup first, I'll give you hot seafood porridge in the pot", Feng Nan turned around and went to the kitchen.

Lin Ai went to the bathroom with a familiar car, picked up the makeup and took off the clothes on his face, felt very refreshing, and was humming a song and taking a happy bath, when the voice call rang again, it was the director calling.

Lin Aiai, who had just worked, absolutely pretended not to see it, and said the next day that he fell asleep, but not now, in case of delaying Party A's needs, affecting the progress of the entire project, and seriously affecting the company's revenue this year, not only his own bonuses are in vain, but the HC of his subordinates may be gone.

Lin Ai wiped his hands and picked up the phone, "Sica, what's wrong."

"Hey, love, I'm sorry to bother you so late, the boss wants to have a meal tomorrow with the people of Shang Yang Group at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, you know this project best, accompany the boss to chat with customers, and tomorrow I won't be in the company, just prepare to meet customers directly", Sica quickly explained things.

"Okay, don't worry", Lin Ai quickly agreed, continued to finish the bath, and thought that tonight will be all-nighters again, and the first draft of the plan must be sorted out, fortunately, Feng Nan has a printer at home, and he can go out directly tomorrow.

When Lin Ai came out of the bathroom, Feng Nan had already put the porridge on the dining table, "Hurry up and eat it while it's hot, I learned it from the boss of the casserole porridge opposite."

Lin Ai sat down, took a bite and blew it into his mouth, the rice grains were boiled very soft, and melted in the mouth, with the umami of seafood, and the stomach that had been empty for a long time got belated satisfaction, but it secreted twice the dopamine to the brain.

Lin loves to eat happily, and the rainbow fart comes from his heart: "Lao Feng, your porridge is really amazing, you can marry me directly"?

"Hahaha", Feng Nan was so excited that he was praised, "Don't gay me, I'm beautiful alone", and said that he refilled a bowl of porridge for Lin Ai.

After the guests and hosts were happy, the pension player Feng Nan decisively went back to the house to sleep quickly, Lin Ai simply washed the bowl of porridge, made himself a cup of jasmine tea, and returned to the bay window on his house, ready to start the night's fierce battle.

When the computer was turned on, Lin Ai looked at the streets outside the window with cars gradually sparsely populated with tea, and his thoughts flew wildly.

Outside the window, a construction site has recently been repairing a subway, and the large equipment has been quiet at night, but the faint light indicates that there are still workers doing electric welding work.

"It's the same overtime people in the world", Lin Ai sighed secretly in his heart, gently knocked the cup under the glass window, and whispered to the eldest brother at the construction site in the distance: "Come on."

The flickering light in the construction site lasted for an hour and then stopped, Lin Ai looked at the light of the sky before he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished the work.

Finally, check the information of Party A to be met and understand the basic information.

Lin Ai opened the document sent to him by Congee Congee, CEO of Shang Yang Technology, Duan Jin, technical background, extreme rationality, 120 years old by himself to create Shang Yang Technology.... Received 10 million angel round investment in 1 year..... Recent hobby collecting cars.

"Huh? Collecting cars, the rich man's hobby is really interesting", Lin Ai thought secretly in his heart, "Duan Jin, Duan Jin", smacked the name, Lin Ai remembered the class president in high school, also called Duan Jin, and this description seems to be quite appropriate, think about the two since graduation, they haven't seen each other again.

After working for many years, I felt afterwards how rare it was to be the squad leader who had been finding fault for a long time and managing the east and west, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile when he thought about it.

didn't have time to think about it, sleepiness was about to break Lin Ai's nerves, so she quickly threw herself on the bed, rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

Perhaps because of the residual consciousness before going to bed, Lin Ai actually dreamed of his life in high school.

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