A baker's dozen

Back at Sycamore, it was getting dark. Fan Tianfu was walking around the office restlessly, and when he saw her, he immediately asked, "How is it?" Lin Ximeng took out the 10,000 yuan from his bag casually, put it on the table, and replied tiredly: "Okay." Fan Tianfu looked at the money, then at Lin Ximeng, and asked carefully, "What's wrong?" ”

"That's it."

"Really? Who did you ask for? ”

"Whoever cares, look for whomever you want."

"Shi Naizhong? No way! ”

"How could it not be? It is Shi Naizhong. ”

"You don't know him."

"I didn't know him, but now he's my friend." Fan Tianfu looked at her in surprise, still unable to believe it.

She had to go through it briefly. Of course not

The "Viper" thing. Fan Tianfu let out a long breath, sat down, and said, "I suddenly felt that this boulder in my heart fell to the ground. Lin Ximeng also let out a long breath: Tianfu, you may never know that I was almost killed

"Vipers" gnawed to death. She took out a box of business cards from her bag and said, "I made it for this matter, it's useless now, burn it." Fan Tianfu snatched it away, took out one, looked at it carefully, and said, "How can it be useless?" ”

"Business card...... What a lie. ”

"What?"

"Isn't that a lie?"

"How can this become a deception? Aren't you a special reporter of China Construction News? ”

"It's true, but it's fake underneath."

"How is this fake? Ever since you came here, you've been working as a deputy general manager, but you've never been allowed to add that title. ”

"As I said, I have come here neither at the disposal of any one in the company nor from anyone in the company except you; I will not let others discipline me, nor will I discipline others. That's what you promised. ”

"I promised. But do you have to do what you promise? ”

"Of course!"

"But you didn't do it yourself."

"I've always said to be consistent."

"Really? You said that you should use it for several years for economic benefits, and a unit hires you to do things, as long as the time is short and you make more money, you have to do it, but that day, Zhang Qianli from Bailang Island came to hire you, but you refused; You said that you have been disciplined in school for so many years, and you have never had your own time, and you have asked me not to sit in class and come and go freely, but I found that you are more in class than you are in class. You didn't do it yourself, did you? ”

"So, this third ......"

"This third! This third rule must be done no matter what! She was annoyed. When Fan Tianfu saw that she was annoyed, he immediately compromised and said, "Okay, okay, I won't mention this matter again." Fan Tianfu kept his promise and did not mention this matter again, and the deputy manager seat has been vacant.

However, one morning, Lin Ximeng himself brought it up.

"Henceforth," she said angrily,

"I don't want to hear you call me Miss Lin again! If you dare to call it that again, I'll be with you endlessly! Fan Tianfu was baffled by her anger early in the morning for no reason, but he was a smart person, and he understood something in a blink of an eye.

It turned out that the night before, Hongxing invited Cao Xiaoli's family to dinner in a luxury hotel, and during the banquet, Cao Xiaoli's grandson, a seven or eight-year-old boy, sat next to Lin Ximeng, looked at Lin Ximeng curiously, and then turned his little face to his grandmother and asked seriously: "Grandma, this is Miss Public Relations?" Grandma replied, "Yes, this is Miss PR." Although the conversation between the grandfather and grandson was drowned in the noisy sound of persuasion, Lin Ximeng listened to it very clearly.

She was deeply pricked by the conversation. She had always hated the word Miss PR, and thought it was ten times more hateful than a courtesan.

And now, even a child asks such a thing.

"Miss PR! your grandma's PR lady! She cursed inwardly. Fan Tianfu deliberately pretended to be angry and said loudly: "Then what do you say I call you?" How do you ask me to introduce you to the guests? Who says you're from Red Star Decoration Company? Aunt Lin? Aunt Lin? Oh, or Grandma Lin? Lin Ximeng snorted and laughed.

Fan Tianfu spread his hands and said, "Let you say, what kind of introduction do you want me to make, I will listen to you." "It's a real problem.

She was afraid that she would be placed in a position and could not afford to take on responsibilities that she did not want to take at all, and she hated that people called Miss Lin in those social and even business negotiation occasions.

On that occasion, no one called her Teacher Lin. What to do, you have to find a way, right?

"So be it," she came up with an idea,

"Externally, you introduced me as the deputy manager of Red Star and called me Manager Lin; Internally, it's still like this, everyone calls me Mr. Lin. ”

"What if one day I call it a mess?"

"How can this be called a mess!" Lin Ximeng did not budge. However, Fan Tianfu still called it confused. One day, at the shift meeting, Fan Gong asked when he would go to the power supply company again, and the drawings had been drawn, Fan Tianfu said: "Let Manager Lin contact the time first, and then we will go." "Xiao Shun came back from Bailang Island to get living expenses, and also participated in this shift meeting.

After the meeting, Xiao Shun took the payment slip from the accountant, and as usual, came to Lin Ximeng, handed over the slip with both hands, and said, "Manager Lin, please sign." Lin Ximeng called out from Xiaoshun's mouth when he heard it

The three words "Manager Lin" suddenly became angry and asked loudly: "What?" What did you just call me? Xiaoshun nervously supported and said, "...... Manager Lin. ”

"Who told you to call it that?"

"Yes...... Be...... That's what Manager Fan called. ”

"Remember!" She commanded,

"Call me Teacher Lin!" Xiaoshun's face was full of beads of sweat, and she agreed in a trembling voice, and when she finished signing, she wiped her sweat and said, "Teacher Lin, I'm leaving." And he withdrew.

Fan Tianfu later learned about this incident and blamed Lin Ximeng for being nervous and shouldn't treat Xiaoshun like this.

Lin Ximeng also regretted that he had gone too far. Xiaoshun is a very honest and sensible and diligent young man, let him do whatever he wants, never complain about being tired, and don't say much, she likes him from the bottom of her heart, but it is not good to apologize to Xiaoshun, so in the future, the company's employees will call her Manager Lin one after another, and she will not be angry again.

Over time, she got used to it. Shi Naizhong did treat Tang Yuanbao's car accident as his own affair as Lin Ximeng hoped, and on the third day after seeing Lin Ximeng, he asked the perpetrator's unit to send a medical fee to the hospital, and later, he sent it to the hospital several times one after another.

Although the division of responsibility for the accident has not yet been finally confirmed, he is clearly on the side of Red Star. In the afternoon of this day, Lin Ximeng sat in the manager's room, and the prepared contract was placed in front of him.

Fan Tianfu had not yet returned from the banquet, and she saw that it was still early, so she was not busy printing the contract, and sat alone in this room, quietly savoring this warm loneliness.

She looked at the elegant, elegant, bookish room and was surprised to find that the office was no longer a limited room, but a whole world of colorful brilliance.

This world is too rich, and the intense shock in it, the deepest tenderness and warmth of the soul, far beyond her dreams.

She felt that she could no longer live without the world. As long as there is no one else in this office, she walks in alone, quietly enjoying the world, savoring the world, every moment, every minute, every second, enjoying and savoring to the fullest, until she is drunk in this world.

She sighed in her heart, Fan Tianfu, what kind of man is this. He runs around all day long, negotiating projects, undertaking projects, inspecting projects, but also socializing, dealing with relationships, and even running business and commerce, running taxes, running banks, understanding the decoration materials market, and continuing to look for all kinds of talents.

He was tall and elegant, and everyone who came into contact with him did not think that he was not a meat-eating tiger because those deep eyes were smiling, on the contrary, all his schemes and means seemed to be in these smiling eyes, which made anyone dare not face it, lest before he could explore something, he would be killed on the spot by the eyes that seemed to be warm and kind, but were actually sharp and compelling.

In the days that Fan Tianfu has been around, she seems to have understood why so many respected elders regard him as a close friend and pay attention to his career; It also seemed to understand why, in such a hierarchical place as the army, the chiefs regarded him as an equal friend; also seemed to understand why his subordinates, people of some ages like Fan Gong and Tang Yuanbao, would fall at his feet with all their hearts and willingly, serve him loyally, and die with all their hearts.

That's what he's all about. As soon as you approach him, talk to him a few words, and listen to him ridicule a few words, you will be enveloped and intoxicated by the beautiful and happy charm that permeates his body, and this charm is just like the gentle and delicate morning mist, even if you want to escape, it is impossible, unless you leave him.

And once he left him, he couldn't help but reminisce about the feeling of enjoying a good time by the tiger's side.

Whenever she looked at his handsome and beautiful face, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of man this was.

Where does his charm come from? Could it be that he is handsome and beautiful? He's tall and chic? His elegant demeanor?

No. Could it be his imaginative and vivid language that depicts everything? Could it be his hard-working spirit, strong dedication, and empathetic sincerity?

Perhaps, the sum of all this? I don't know. She really didn't know. She was already intoxicated with it, and it was impossible to figure out which charm Fan Tianfu was the real reason why she was intoxicated.

And his strong love surprised her even more. What an infatuated man this is! Those affectionate eyes, those fiery lips, and those sexy and plump big hands.

"Ximeng, I love you, I love you with my life, do you feel it?"

"Yes, Tianfu, I feel it, I really feel it."

"Ximeng, I'm going to be your real man."

"Yes, Tianfu, be my real man, be my whole life, complete, real man."

"Ximeng, how I long to have our home."

"Tianfu, why don't I long."

"Ximeng, listen, if one day I lose you, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed."

"Oh, Takao! My husband! ”

"Ximeng, we must succeed, only if the cause is successful, we can achieve the goal."

"Why? Tianfu, can't we combine if our careers are not successful? How do you think so? So, how can you succeed? Tianfu, what do you need? I know I'm not rich, but I'm willing to give you what I have. Let me give you wisdom and add to thy grace; Let me give you tranquility, so that you can be comfortable and casual; Let me give you sincerity and ask you to taste the true meaning of life; Smiling, gentle, youthful...... Everything is given to you except life. No! No! If it can make you appreciate the joy of success, Tianfu, I would like to give you my life together! ”

"Ximeng," whenever the two of them were intimate, Fan Tianfu always called her that. Whenever she heard him call herself like this, she felt an indescribable sense of happiness and excitement swelling all over her.

How strange it is, she and Zhuo Qi have always called each other since they got married

"Honey". As far back as she can remember, she was never excited by Zhuo Qi calling her dear. In her senses, it was just a title.

With these warm and sweet memories, Lin Ximeng sat for too long. She picked up the contract, stood up, and was about to go out, and came to Aunt Yun.

"Where's Tianfu? Mr. Lin. Yun Gu asked in a deep nasal voice.

The word "Tianfu" came out of Aunt Yun's mouth so naturally, which made Lin Ximeng feel indescribable, and she smiled and said, "I haven't come back in the hotel yet, and there are guests at noon." ”

"When will you be back?"

"I don't know, maybe I'll be back soon. You go to the office and so on. ”

"No, I'm not waiting. When he comes back, tell him that you have moved your home. After Yun Gu finished speaking, she left in a hurry.

Lin Ximeng stood there blankly. Looking at Aunt Yun's distant back, an unspeakable pain buried her.

The first time she saw Aunt Yun, she didn't know that she was Fan Tianfu's wife. When she came back from outside that afternoon, she saw a woman in the office, short in stature, with a large face, wearing a large flower-spun woolen sweater, and a pair of outdated trousers.

Fan Tianfu didn't introduce either, sitting at Fan Gong's desk and drawing drawings. While bowing his head to draw, he was absent-minded but politely teasing Aunt Yun.

Lin Ximeng thought it was the family of a worker. The workers in the company are all from rural areas, and their families often stop by to see their husbands when they come to the county seat to buy things.

Lin Ximeng sat down at his desk and recorded the collected engineering information. After a while, the woman was heard talking about some household chores and complaining about Fan Tianfu.

Only then did she know that this was Fan Tianfu's family. At that moment, Lin Ximeng actually had a feeling of schadenfreude.

Not to Aunt Yun, but to Fan Tianfu. The strange thing is that for Aunt Yun, not only did she not gloat, but she also did not have the slightest jealousy; On the contrary, there is a lot of sympathy and pity.

Looking at Fan Tianfu's absent-minded and polite demeanor when he spoke to her, he knew what position this woman had in her husband's heart.

But later, whenever Aunt Yun came to the company, Lin Ximeng's heart still faintly showed unspeakable suffering. Yes, Yun Gu is the only woman who has Fan Tianfu in a grand manner.

And what about her, what about her Lin Ximeng, in front of Aunt Yun, what is she?