Chapter 132: The Celebration Ends

Everyone in the venue turned their eyes to the direction where Lin Qingrou and Du Hongming were, and the perpetrator just now was forcibly taken away from the scene under the control of several staff members. But he never relentlessly shouted at Lin Qingrou.

"I have worked diligently in the Lin Group for many years, even if there is no credit, there is hard work, today you let me have no food, I can't let you have a good time!"

"Lin Qinghe is simply an incompetent mediocre talent, he is destroying the company, and there is no hope at all!"

"I still have parents and children at home that I need to take care of, and I have no job, so I'm forcing me to a dead end!"

The perpetrator shouted loudly all the way, until the whole person disappeared from everyone's sight, Lin Qingrou vaguely heard his still stubborn shouting and scolding in the distance, until it finally turned into a miserable cry.

At this time, Lin Qinghe was walking briskly from not far away, he came to Lin Qingrou's side, and after confirming that she was not harmed, he discussed with Du Hongming and asked them to leave first. Du Hongming nodded, and then walked towards the elevator on the floor leading to the hotel room.

Lin Qinghe turned to Lin Qingrou again and said, "Leave it to me here, you can leave first." ”

Lin Qingrou nodded knowingly, and also walked in the direction that Du Hongming left.

The short-term chaos in the venue was immediately quelled under Lin Qinghe's control. The staff was cleaning up the scene, and the master of ceremonies immediately covered up the shocking scene just now.

Lin Qingrou quickly caught up with Du Hongming, and the two of them didn't speak in the elevator for a while. Lin Qingrou originally wanted to thank Du Hongming, but found that she had too much gratitude to Du Hongming, no matter how much she thanked her, she didn't seem to be able to express her guilt. And Du Hongming took out his mobile phone from the moment he walked into the elevator just now, and he seemed to be sending a message to someone, looking at his serious expression, it seemed that he had to do something right away at this moment.

The anniversary celebration will be held at the Chinese restaurant in the annex building, and the main building of this hotel is where the guest rooms are located. Mr. Du had previously lived in Xiushan because it was where the company's projects were located. This time he came to Gaoyang City to participate in the 10th anniversary celebration of the Lin Group, and he specially booked his hotel here, which was convenient and saved a lot of time by car.

Du Hongming was about to return to his room at this time to clean up and change his clothes. The two stepped out of the elevator, and Du Hongming put the mobile phone back into his trouser pocket, as if that very important thing had been arranged. At this time, he noticed that Lin Qingrou had been following behind him, so he turned around and showed his signature smile and said to Lin Qingrou:

"Miss Lin, you don't have to worry about me, although I lost a coat that I like very much, at least we haven't been painted with big faces."

Du Hongming said to Lin Qingrou in a very relaxed tone, he hoped that Lin Qingrou would not show that sad and guilty expression to himself because of what happened just now.

"Okay, Miss Lin, I'll go back to the room and clean up now, you don't have to send me." Du Hongming stopped a few steps away from his room and said to Lin Qingrou.

Lin Qingrou pointed to Du Hongming's head, and then began to gesture in sign language. Du Hongming quickly understood what Lin Qingrou wanted to express, although the can of paint just now, although it did not cause particularly serious consequences, but at this time, Du Hongming's hair was inevitably stained with a lot of red paint.

Lin Qingrou insisted on apologizing to Du Hongming, and told Du Hongming that she hoped to help him deal with the paint stains on his hair. Du Hongming hesitated, but nodded and invited Lin Qingrou into the room. The inner room was a very large suite, and Du Hongming politely asked Lin Qingrou to sit on the sofa in the outer living room for a while, and told her that he had to go back to the bathroom in the inner bedroom to take a shower.

After Lin Qingrou waited for Du Hongming to enter, she found a pair of scissors in the sewing box in the room and put them on the coffee table in front of her. At this time, she looked up and found that Du Hongming had hung the black coat that had been splashed with red paint on the hanger, she got up and walked over, and seriously raised the coat to take a closer look. The garment had been completely destroyed, and it was useless to try to remedy it.

Then, Lin Qingrou found the Zegna logo on the clothes, and she immediately checked the price through her mobile phone according to the brand style, which was enough to make her feel helpless. This world-famous Italian menswear brand is not something she can afford to spend two or three months of salary. Lin Qingrou didn't know what to do for a while, she originally planned to apologize to Du Hongming again after he came out of the shower, and said that she would pay to compensate him for such a coat.

This is undoubtedly the most appropriate way to do so, and you must show it yourself in any case, and you can't always be helped by him for no reason. However, now Lin Qingrou doesn't dare to boast like this, because with only her current economic ability, it is too difficult to fulfill this promise. How to express his gratitude to Du Hongming, a president like someone will naturally not care about a dress or a dinner, but he has to express his heart after all, at least he can go to some of it.

After a while, Lin Qingrou's phone rang. This is Lin Qinghe called, on the other end of the phone, he told Lin Qingrou that the celebration site was coming to an end, he was going to personally send a few important guests away, and he had arranged for the staff to deal with the rest of the on-site finishing work, so that Lin Qingrou would go home first.

Finally, the company's 10th anniversary celebration has come to an end, but on the whole, the celebration has been successful, and since then, the Lin Group will completely take off the hat of the group company and become a smaller, more streamlined, and new type of enterprise focusing on the Internet industry.

This is the direction of the company's development that Lin Qinghe told Lin Qingrou one night, this blueprint has been repeatedly deduced in Lin Qinghe's heart, and he believes that this is the best choice for the company at this stage. For Lin Qinghe, who thinks about the company everywhere and does everything, Lin Qingrou has no way to doubt him, she always believes that Lin Qinghe is on the same front as herself.

Lin Qingrou was sighing, and the sound of opening the door came from inside. Du Hongming took a shower, changed into a nightgown in the hotel room, and soon came to Lin Qingrou.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lin, I know it's very rude, but I don't have any clothes to change for a while." Du Hongming said to Lin Qingrou helplessly.

Lin Qingrou didn't care about Du Hongming's dress, she gestured and told Du Hongming that the paint stains on his head had not been washed off.

"It's hard to wash the paint off, can I take care of it for you?" Lin Qingrou picked up the scissors and asked Du Hongming.

Du Hongming happily accepted Lin Qingrou's suggestion.

"Looks like I'm going to trouble Miss Lin to be my hairstylist." Du Hongming said jokingly.

Lin Qingrou walked to Du Hongming's side, and at this time Du Hongming was sitting on the chair, and his figure looked taller and stronger. Lin Qingrou carefully brushed away the lacquer-stained hair on Du Hongming's head, and when she saw that the ends of her hair were stained with red paint, she carefully cut them off with scissors.

In fact, the work was not as easy as it seemed, and Lin Qingrou carefully separated the good strands from the lacquer-stained strands as she played with them.

It lasted like this for a long time, and Lin Qingrou finally cleaned the paint stains on Du Hongming's hair. After carefully observing it a few more times, she dared to tell Du Hongming that she had finished dealing with it, and asked Du Hongming to look in the mirror to see if the original hairstyle had been destroyed.

Du Hongming smiled at the mirror, showing a very satisfied expression.

"It seems that Miss Lin's talent can be perfectly used in anything." This exaggerated comment made Lin Qingrou laugh.

"How can I have so much talent, why don't I feel like this when you always say this?" Lin Qingrou said, gesturing.

As soon as Du Hongming heard this, it turned out that others had also praised Lin Qingrou for her talent, but he didn't know who it was.

So, Du Hongming asked curiously: "Oh, who else has such a vision to see Miss Lin's blue heart." ”

Lin Qingrou replied with a gesture: "It's not that exaggerated, but a senior said that I am very talented in painting." ”

"Painting? That's definitely right, that senior must be very discerning. ”

After that, Lin Qingrou chatted with Du Hongming about Cai Lao, as well as some topics about paintings and art. Lin Qingrou didn't expect that Du Hongming not only cherished those works of art, but also knew Cai Lao, the Taishan Beidou in the art world.

"Cai Lao is a well-known painting master at home and abroad, and if he has the conclusion he said personally, then it must not be wrong." Du Hongming said.

"However, I was only arranged by my parents when I was a child, and I took painting lessons for a while, and I usually tried to paint some works, but I couldn't take them out to meet people." Lin Qingrou replied very embarrassed.

"Painting is a very self-cultivation and enjoyment of life, even if I am not able to achieve such a superb achievement like Master Cai, then at least I hope that Miss Lin can enjoy the process and fun during the period." Du Hongming said.

Lin Qingrou nodded, she still has a high interest and enthusiasm for painting. Because when she paints, she can recall a lot of old pictures.

At that time, her father and mother would be around to encourage her, and every time she would praise her drawings. Lin Qingrou misses the warm days when she was surrounded by her parents, so painting has become her way of reminiscing about the past.