The Ling's Group branch is located in a 60-storey skyscraper in a prime location in Lincheng.

On the bottom ten floors of the building, there are shopping malls, supermarkets, restaurants, cinemas and other entertainment facilities.

Above the 10th floor, there are Ling's hotels and the offices of Ling's branches.

The office of the vice president of Lingfeng Branch is located on the 55th floor of the building.

Ling Feng, who was dressed in a straight suit, walked in with confident steps.

"Morning President!" Molly, the beautiful secretary, bowed politely and said hello.

Ling Feng smiled politely: "Morning, Molly, today's perfume tastes very good, I like it very much." ”

After speaking, the long legs pushed open the door and walked in.

Molly smiled slightly, and her heart warmed.

It has been three years since he came to work under Ling Feng, and this warm-hearted president is always so approachable and gentle and considerate.

Every birthday, office staff will always receive intimate gifts prepared by President Ling Feng.

Not only that, but he also created some new and unique holidays with a human touch. For example, female employees can take one day off on the first day of menstruation, and if someone in the office falls out of love or gets divorced, they can apply for emotional adjustment leave.

In today's society with a very high job-hopping rate, the turnover rate of Ling Feng's subordinates can be said to be extremely low.

Everyone likes a good boss, especially under such a caring and warm male president who integrates appearance, talent and character, it is easy for everyone to find a sense of belonging and worship.

In front of Ling Feng's office is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the warm sunlight always shines in without hesitation, illuminating the entire office.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the 180-degree view of the transparent glass is the bustling downtown streetscape.

Ling Feng sat lazily on the office chair and took out the mirror in the drawer to take a look.

On the handsome and dashing face, the dark circles under the eyes are very obvious.

Ling Feng squeezed out a wry smile and said to himself: "It seems that I am going to have a showdown with her tonight, it is not normal for lonely men and widows to live in the same room and different beds every day!" ”

What's even sadder is that he has to squeeze the sofa every day, no wonder the dark circles under his eyes are popping up.

Things have to start from that night Pei Xiuxiu turned on the TV to watch ghost movies, since the fright incident that night, as soon as it was time to sleep, Pei Xiuxiu naturally climbed into his bed to sleep, and drove the owner of his room to the sofa.

It's okay to sleep on the sofa, but the key is physical and mental torture.

One morning, when he opened his eyes, the big white legs on the bed were completely exposed to his sight, and it was difficult for him to divert his gaze.

Another night, when Pei Xiuxiu, who had finished taking a bath, passed by him, the fragrance emanating from his body wafted past the tip of his nose, which instantly made him have the urge to commit a crime.

The woman who always wore a pink cartoon nightdress after taking a shower walked around in front of his eyes, which was challenging the limits of his forbearance as a man.

He felt the need for a public showdown with her tonight to end this unbearable day.

It has been two weeks since Bae Xiuxiu crossed over to this futuristic world.

Whenever she sleeps, her head will always play the life of her host Lin Ran like a movie.

21st Century December 4, 2008 Lincheng

In the evening, Lincheng unveiled another veil of her, and the cement monsters of high-rise buildings during the day began to be charming at night, exuding a brilliant and dazzling light. The busy streets look like a slow dragon wriggling from a distance.

Flooding and congestion are the most common scenarios during rush hour, and drivers in big cities have already developed excellent temperament.

Road rage? As long as you have been in a big city, it is estimated that it has long been smoothed out.

Because traffic jams have become a part of life, who can't live with their lives every day? Just get used to it.

The 912 bus stopped in front of the bus sign, closed the door again and drove away.

Lin Ran, who was a step late, raised his wrist and looked at the time with some frustration.

"Okay, let's go take the subway." Lin Ran carried the bag and turned to leave.

People in big cities seem to have a special affection for the subway, which is an indispensable part of the city's memory.

From early morning to evening, the metro records a busy day in the city.

People ride it to work with great anticipation, and then go home physically and mentally exhausted.

The subway passages are brightly lit as if it were daytime.

Lin Ran stood on the platform and glanced at the subway arrival time on the display screen, there were still three minutes to arrive at the station.

With a whistle, mixed with a screeching sound of metal grinding, the subway drove in from a distance.

People queue up in turn, and having a seat is generally impossible, unless you are lucky and someone happens to get off the bus.

Giving up your seat is always a topic that is repeated on the subway.

In this era when everyone is tired and no one is easy, it seems that everything has its own special reasons and excuses.

Yes, in this era of fierce competition, it is not easy to survive in such a big city.

Especially for those who are migrant workers, it is even harder.

Housing prices, commodity prices, transportation expenses, living expenses, and various expenses are virtually like bloodsucking up the entire monthly salary.

Lin Ran found a corner and stood as usual, quiet and unobtrusive.

In fact, compared with the bus, Lin Ran still prefers to take the subway.

Lin Ran didn't like the local dialect on the bus, and the locals who spoke it seemed to be able to elevate their identity with every word they spoke, showing off non-stop, which made people very disgusted.

Lincheng is an inclusive metropolis, and people with lofty ideals from all over the world flock to Lincheng to find and pursue their dreams here.

But Lincheng is also an xenophobic city, where people always consider themselves locals, and always measure a person's success by money and real estate.

For Lin Ran, who has just graduated for a year, there is no doubt that she is also a foreigner in the eyes of those locals.

Lin Ran sometimes thinks that even if he finally takes root in this city, he will not be able to integrate into the lives of those locals.

Everyone here is cold, whether it's on the subway or in the neighborhood.

Everyone looked at others with defensive eyes, and put on a face that no one was close to, which made people daunting.

In comparison, Lin Ran still likes his hometown.

Although it is a small county, the people are simple and harmonious.

The streets of my hometown are always lively, people chatting and laughing loudly in groups, or insulting each other, in short, it is lively and lively.

You can see the joy, anger and sorrow on people's faces at a glance, but Lincheng is different.

The people here always have a blank look, as if everyone puts on a mask as soon as they go out, and disguises themselves well, without joy or sorrow, without emotion, like a faceless puppet.

A young couple standing next to Lin Ran was leaning together and couldn't help kissing.

Lin Ran turned his head in embarrassment and pretended not to see it, although this is also a common scenery on the subway.

Sitting opposite, a bloated middle-aged man was looking Lin Ran up and down with obscene eyes.

This reminded her of the unpleasant experience that happened on the bus, and her mood instantly became very unhappy.

On the crowded bus, Lin Ran was squeezed all over the body, if there was one thing that could be described as a sandwich, she was caught in the middle and even breathed a little fast.

Behind him, a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses and looking Sven, his face was flushed, and he smelled of alcohol.

The car stopped and went, and the people standing on the car moved forward and backward with inertia.

Because it was too crowded, Lin Ran's height of 1.63 meters was completely surrounded by the arms of the boy with black-rimmed glasses.

Lin Ran always felt that the boy behind her had bumpered with her intentionally or unintentionally, and something seemed to have been responding to her.

Lin Ran tilted his head slightly, only to see that the lewd man was smiling at her.

The cool outfits of the girls in the hot summer have found a reason for the men who take the opportunity to rub the oil.

Who told them to dress so revealingly?

Disgusting people always have something disgusting, although the timid Lin Ran didn't speak out in the end, it doesn't mean that she doesn't hate this kind of behavior.

Fortunately, she got off the train at the next stop, and she was really still the same forbearant and timid her.

After getting off the subway, the cold wind blew on her face, Lin Ran shivered and her hair stood on end, and she couldn't help but clasp her hands on her chest and burrow into the night.

In the dusk of the streets, people who get off work are in a hurry, like an alarm clock that has only been wound up, going to work on time and leaving work on time.

Downstairs in an old residential building, Lin Ran looked up and saw the bright lights of the cottage on the second floor.

Lin Ran couldn't help but smile......

"Miss Lin can come down for dinner." Sister-in-law Yu's voice came from outside the door.

Pei Xiuxiu woke up from her dream and opened her eyes to see that it was already dark.

A few minutes later, Pei Xiuxiu went downstairs, and Ling Feng had already returned from work and sat at the dining table waiting for her.

"Why are you so sleepy? Feeling unwell? Ling Feng asked with a smile.

Bae so-so shook her head and said no.

Ling Feng gave her a bowl of soup and said with a smile: "Let's drink a bowl of tonic soup first, you are too thin to make up more." ”

Sister-in-law Yu on the side smiled when she heard this: "Young master, I see that Miss Lin has gained a lot of weight since she came here." ”

Pei Xiuxiu nodded in agreement, her fat has not grown a little bit recently, and the places where she should not have grown are a lot bigger.

Ling Feng grabbed a piece of ribs and handed it over and asked, "Lin Ran, do you have any other plans after you resign?" Is it too boring to be alone at home during the day? ”

Pei Xiuxiu was secretly thinking about how to answer after all, Ling Feng spoke again: "Do you want to go to work in my company?" I heard Huang Doudou say that you used to work as a manager secretary in the housekeeping department of a five-star hotel, right? ”

Pei Xiuxiu quickly searched in her mind, and then hummed.

"Then come to work in my company, shall you? A few days ago, a small assistant in my office was on maternity leave because of the second child, and you happened to come in to fill the position. ”

"Oh, but I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." Pei Xiuxiu replied in a low voice.

Ling Feng smiled and comforted: "It's okay, take your time, any new job takes time to get used to." I'm afraid you'll be cranky when you're home alone during the day. ”

Pei Xiuxiu asked stupidly, "Then can I see you?" If you go to work. ”

Ling Feng pulled away a smile and said, "Of course a fool can, your seat is only separated from me by a glass, and I can see you when I open the blinds." ”

"Alright then, I promise." Bae Xiuxiu replied.

Ling Feng listened to her words, and there were ripples in his heart: Lin Ran has become a little more and more dependent on him recently, is she slowly liking herself?

Although he has always been very confident, he can always find frustration in the face of Lin Ran, of course, because of the painful experience of being rejected several times before.

At an erotic and ignorant age, he stuffed a love letter under her drawer, and the result was tragically ignored.

In his youthful college years, he rejected the voluntary confessions of many girls and chose to pursue the girl he had a crush on in junior high school.

But the result also ended in failure.

A man will always be inexplicably worried about what he can't get, and the more he can't get it, the more he can stimulate his desire to conquer.

This time he had a hunch that there would be a possibility of turning defeat into victory.