"Madame said no," Zhao shook his head and pointed to the room, "I've fallen asleep."

"Then you go down first" After speaking, Zhang Lin pushed open the door of the room, Xu Jing was half-lying on the bed reading a book, and when she saw him coming, she simply closed the book and prepared to sleep.

"Look what I bringed"

"Don't want to see it"

"If you don't look at it, you have to watch it" said that he walked around to her, holding a string of sugar gourds in his hand, "compensate you"

Xu Jing was angry at this time, and when she saw the sugar gourd in her hand, she simply covered her head with the quilt and didn't look at him, so she held back a sentence from the quilt to let him get out.

Zhang Lin lifted a bench to sit in front of her, and took out a pair of magnolia earrings from his pocket, which he saw on the road early this morning, and when he saw this pair of magnolias, he thought it was hers.

After meeting her, she was still stuffy in the quilt, afraid that she would suffocate to death, so she simply lifted her quilt, who knew that she had fallen asleep, and there were still tears on her jade porcelain-like face.

Afraid of waking her up, Zhang Lin re-covered her with the quilt, stood up and put the earrings into the box, and glanced at the calligraphy and paintings on the table.

This is a good calligraphy, but with her understanding, she will never buy calligraphy and painting, his heart moved slightly, remembering the last time she asked herself if she liked calligraphy and painting.

Could it be that this calligraphy and painting was bought for him?

……

Mister has been much more comfortable in doing things since he got Zhao Wanting's information, and I believe that it won't be long before the Xu family will become one of his Mister industries.

"Zhang Lin is here" There was a knock on the door, and his subordinates said respectfully, Mister snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and the gray ash fell all over the ground.

"Let Him In"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Lin came by himself, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and sat casually in his position and lit a cigarette.

"Why did you suddenly come to me today?"

Zhang Lin took a puff of cigarette, the ash at the bottom of the cigarette rose rubbingly, he held the cigarette between his two fingers, propped his elbow on the handle of the chair and replied lazily, "I just got a bottle of good wine, I want to share it with Mr. Mister"

"Hahaha" Mister stood up and looked at him, "It's hard for you to have a heart"

"My pleasure, just"

"Just what?"

Zhang Lin stretched out his hand, "I don't know if Mr. Mister will call me at this banquet"

"Huh! What to say! Mistre slapped him on the shoulder, "Whether it's private or work, I'll call you, I'm just about to send you an invitation, who knew you came first" Saying that, he took out the invitation from the cabinet and handed it to him, "Remember to come"

"Mr. Matsushita asks for a meeting at the office"

Panasonic, Zhang Lin silently recited the name in his heart, fiddling with the flowers on the table casually, and humming a little song with Erlang's legs.

"I'll come when I go"

"Good"

When Mist walked out of the room completely and there was no movement in the corridor, Zhang Lin hurriedly stood up and installed the eavesdropping device in his hand under the table and under the vase, but when he installed it in the vase, he touched another eavesdropping.

This eavesdropper is small but delicate, and even he would not be able to detect it.

Who is it? Zhang Lin pondered this extra eavesdropping, who else wanted to listen to Mister?

After quickly installing it, he thought about the invitation, and opened the cabinet where Miste took the invitation just now, and found that there was still an invitation that had not been sent, he opened it and saw that Xu Yi's name came into view.

There were bursts of footsteps at the door, as well as the sound of Japanese talking, Zhang Lin quickly closed the cabinet and straightened out his clothes, and reached out to open the door at the right time, and the two people outside the door were about to open the door.

"I was just going to let the employees tell you I was going first, and who knew you'd be back, who was this?"

The Japanese standing in front of him bent down slightly, "Hello, I'm Matsushita Kiyono, I've heard of Zhang Gongzi's name for a long time"

"Where, you talk first, I'll go first, goodbye"

"Mr. Mister, it is my honor to cooperate with you, but the safety of our goods is a big hidden danger, I hope that within two days, I can give me a satisfactory solution, thank you"

"That's natural, I'll give you a way to make everyone comfortable, and please rest assured Mr. Matsushita."

The voice came to Zhang Lin's ears one after another, and he walked fast all the way, and no one saw him wearing something on his ears.

"Young Master Mu, please"

Young Master Mu? Zhang Lin stopped and looked at Mu Xiuyan who came out of the car, what was he doing?

It can be said that there is no intersection between the two of them, how could Mu Xiuyan come to him alone?

……

"Sister Jingjing, don't you think this banquet is weird?" The weather had turned cold, Ouyang Qing wore a coat outside, and was afraid that it would be windy, so he brought an extra shawl.

"I think, but what can I do?" As soon as she woke up today, she felt very panicked, and she received an invitation at noon, this Miste and her are like strangers, how could she suddenly invite her? It's really weird.

"You're not in good shape, wear more, this" While speaking, Ouyang Qing had already taken a thick coat and put it on her, "You can take it off when you enter the venue"

There were not many people invited to this banquet, and almost half of the first and second floors were sitting, Zhang Lin shook his wine glass and stood against the wall, his black suit made him look like a prince in a western country.

He's busy today, and he doesn't know how she's doing.

Thinking about the people, she arrived at the door, she changed into a khaki skirt, and wore a satin shirt on the upper body, and the brooch on the chest of the shirt made the whole dress more vibrant, casual and generous.

The banquet has begun, the music in the hall passes through the eardrums comfortably, everyone has found their playmates, only Zhang Lin is still sitting in his position and staring at the figure on the first floor without squinting.

Xu Jing is no exception, Ouyang Qing was dragged to dance early, she is the third master's person, everyone is very jealous, looking at her far away, she can only be in a daze at the fruit plate in front of her now.

As if telepathically, she turned her head suddenly, and saw a familiar figure in the height, her eyes were looking at each other, Xu Jing made a grimace in her heart, and buried herself in a daze.

There was a "bang", and there was a flash of lightning in the hall like a day, followed by darkness, and before the eyes could get used to it, the young ladies screamed quietly.

Zhang Lin looked around, took advantage of the darkness to go up to the third floor, from the third floor to the periphery, looking down at the ground like an abyss, the slightest carelessness is not dead or crippled, he clung to the protruding building, stepped along the edge smoothly to Mister's room, opened the window, a neat window, it seemed to him to be very ordinary.

What he was looking for was in Mister's room, thanks to a bug, otherwise he still wouldn't have a clue.

Xu Jing stood up, just as she wanted to see where Ouyang Qing went, when the oncoming waiter bumped into her, red wine spilled all over her skirt, and the waiter was frightened, and kept bowing and apologizing.

"I'm fine"

"I'll take you to change your clothes"

"It's okay"

The waiter led the way, Xu Jing followed behind him, and after a while, he arrived at the locker room, and the waiter pushed open the door.

"You go in first, I'll help you get your clothes"

The locker room was dark and dark, and she couldn't see anything, Xu Jing walked to the window, looked at the window, and a chill came from behind her, and when she turned her head, a gun was held in front of her.