For the factory flower, Lian Xiao has an impression.

After all, he had been ruthless before, and every time he went to get the goods, the old man of the porter could tell the story of Zhou Changhua chasing the older man with a strange move today.

It is very satisfying to like reading before going to bed.

And this time, what Lin Dali said was also a ploy to ask the male god to take care of.

"There were two places in the factory before, which were sent to universities for further study. Zhou Bei took advantage of her uncle's relationship to get one in advance, and the other was originally an old skilled female worker in the factory. She asked me to give the place to a male worker named Xu Zhenggang, and to transfer the school together. Lin Dali sat back down, crossed Erlang's legs, and took out a wad of money from his pocket with a smile.

"Well, give me back 10,000 yuan. I didn't say that we were contracted, and the state-owned quotas were all cancelled, so I felt weird, so I collected the money first. ”

It is true that Lin Dali likes to take advantage of others, but he has clear accounts when doing business.

So Lian Xiao believes that this money was not something he took the initiative to make.

And there's something weird......

"I have checked, the monthly salary of the factory director is 80 yuan, and the average worker is about 40 yuan, which is not a level that can be taken out casually 10,000 yuan. Moreover, she also found you with a clear purpose......" Lian Xiao groaned, tapping his fingertips on the table, and a flash of essence suddenly flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Combined with the before and after relationship, the truth seems to have emerged.

Kyoto University Library.

After Lian Xiaodong contacted his family, he had been worried about it, and the day before he was about to leave for his new school, he finally asked him to bring a message to Huo Jingyun.

As the sun shone obliquely into the library's quaint wooden floor, tiny particles floated in the air, and the dust swirled and danced in the light as a pair of clean sneakers walked.

"Hello, please show your student ID."

Lian Xiaodong was immersed in reading, his eyes were down, only the waist of the arrival, and when he handed over a student ID card at hand, he saw the words 'Huo Jingyun', and he raised his head suddenly.

The young man stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, half of his angular face bathed in golden light, his long vertical eyelashes covering a pair of deep eyes, the bridge of his nose was high, his lips were thin, and his eyebrows and eyes were like the oil paintings he had admired in the school art gallery last week.

He wore a black shirt with a line of English letters embroidered on his pockets, which was of fine texture, showing the nobility of his status, and the lower body was a suit pants of the same color.

In this impression, the young man who always stood at the head of the bridge, dressed in a white-washed shabby sweater, suddenly faded away from his clean and warm, became calm and introverted, and looked extremely young on the outside, but his momentum was amazing.

"You ......" Lian Xiaodong was stunned for a while, and all the words that had been brewed before were stuck in the impact.

Until the other party's cold eyebrows and eyes converged, and he called him lightly, "Second brother." ”

"......" Lian Xiaodong choked, remembering the closeness of his sister's tone when she mentioned this person, and inexplicably felt extremely uncomfortable with this title.

He was just about to correct it, but suddenly he saw the other party's hand in one pocket pull out and hand him a letter.

The envelope was signed by Lian Xiao.

"Why don't you send it yourself, Xiaoxiao is still asking you on the phone." Lian Xiaodong finally couldn't help it and asked.

Although my sister's cabbage may be arched.,But that's what my sister has to be happy about.。。

The corners of Huo Jingyun's lips twitched slightly, a little tight, but he didn't say anything, only bent down and said very solemnly, "Please." ”