When Ling Si sent Lin Xi to work at night today, Lin Xi saw the familiar Rolls-Royce again.

"Ah Ye, the place where we live is the old city, and the luxury car also appeared there."

"Maybe his family hasn't moved out yet." Ling Siye responded casually.

"Well, some people just miss the old."

Ling Siye thought of his grandmother again, she had been guarding the courtyard for so many years, but she was reluctant to move away.

When he arrived at Shuofeng Group, Lin Xi got out of the car, and Ling Siye drove away.

Not far away, he got out of the car, threw the keys to the bodyguards, and got into a Rolls-Royce. And this scene happened to be seen by Feng Yiting, her family lives in the community opposite Shuofeng Group.

Dinghong Group is discussing the acquisition of Shuofeng Group, but why did the president come to Shuofeng so early? And why do you want to drive a broken car? Feng Yiting couldn't figure it out.

When Ling Si returned to Dinghong Group after breakfast, Feng Yiting was already waiting at her post in standard professional clothes.

"Mr. Ling is early." As soon as Ling Siye got out of the elevator, Feng Yiting greeted him politely.

"Early."

"Let Ichiaki come to the office." Ling Si explained as he walked at night.

"Okay, Mr. Ling."

Feng Yiting made an internal call to Lu Yiming, and Lu Yiming came to Ling Siye's office as soon as he put down the phone.

Feng Yiting brewed two cups of hand-ground coffee and sent them to the president's office, and then withdrew.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yiming asked eagerly.

Lu Yiming is Ling Siye's special assistant and brother, and Ling Siye usually handles official and private affairs to him.

"Sit." Ling Siye pointed to the sofa, and the two sat down on the sofa.

"Shuofeng's afternoon meeting, you will go on my behalf. We account for 60% of the profits, and they are 40%, less than this number is not to be discussed. ”

"Why don't you go yourself?"

"It's inconvenient." Ling Siye took a sip of coffee and said lightly.

"Inconvenient? Does Shuofeng have your rotten peach blossoms? Lu Yiming teased him.

Ling Siye glared at him.

"I'm married." Ling Siye's voice was not loud, and Lu Yiming almost squirted out the coffee he had just drunk.

"Where did you come from, woman? Picked up on the street? Lu Yiming's face was full of surprise.

"Will you die if you don't gossip a little?"

"Maybe I'll die." Lu Yiming smiled evilly.

"Grandma found it, and she liked it."

"It's the funniest joke I've ever heard."

Ling Siye didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued to drink coffee.

"She's in abundance?"

"Well, she doesn't know who I am."

"You President Lingda also have today, and you laugh at me to death." Lu Yiming picked up the cup, drank the coffee clean, and left the president's office.

Ling Siye lit a cigarette through the floor-to-ceiling window, he looked at the traffic on the street, and his thoughts drifted far away.

When I was a child, my parents often went abroad, leaving the two brothers with housekeepers and servants, and sometimes they didn't come back for months. At that time, he was very envious when he saw his parents coming to pick up his classmates from school at school.

Later, his parents were not in harmony and finally divorced, and he longed for family warmth even more.

Marriage is a responsibility and commitment, not to get a license, eat together, and then pay off the mortgage and car loan together, or even have a child by the way, and then make a cow and a horse for the child.

If Lin Xi is the person he wants to spend the rest of his life with, then he will spend his life spoiling her, loving her, and making her the happiest woman.

Ling Siye extinguished his cigarette butt and walked back to his desk to work on the papers.

"Lin Xi, I heard that the president of Dinghong Group will come over today to discuss the acquisition." Feng Ruyi slid a chair to Lin Xi's workstation and whispered.

"What's my business? That's a high-level business. Lin Xi didn't care at all.

All she cares about is how much she earns in her pocket. More or less?

"I heard that the president of Dinghong is young and handsome." Feng Ruyi looked nymphomaniac.

"Take back your harazi, young and handsome and golden, there must be a bunch of women to grab it, can it be your turn?" Lin Xi operated quickly on the keyboard with both hands, without raising his head.

"It's boring, discourage my enthusiasm, let me dream of a wealthy family for a while, will I lose a few pounds of meat?"

"Think about your boyfriend." Lin Xi printed out the document, threw down this sentence, and left with the document.

What a young handsome guy, she doesn't pay attention to it, the one in the family is already so handsome that she can't help but be moved.

But for so many days, sleeping in the same bed, he didn't feel anything, could it be that he was not attractive enough?

Lin Xi, do you really want to have a husband and wife with him? What a nymphomaniac, Lin Xi scolded himself secretly as he walked.

As soon as Lin Xi went downstairs, he happened to see his boss with a group of executives nodding at a few people like dogs.

Could this be the president of Dinghong Group, Lin Xi couldn't help but look at it twice.

is quite handsome, and his figure is also great, but compared with Ling Siye, Ling Siye is still more good-looking, this is the conclusion that Lin Xi has come to conclusion.

Since when did she automatically use Ling Siye as a reference?

The group walked towards the conference room, and after Lin Xi took the documents to the finance department, he walked to the warehouse to see if her motorcycle license plate was processed? The sales center promised to get the license plate done today and send it to the warehouse.

"Sister Xi, the license plate of your motorcycle is down, there, you can get it yourself." The storekeeper gestured to the table.

"Okay, thank you so much." Lin Xi looked very precious with a license plate.

After that, Lin Xi found two male colleagues in the warehouse and asked them to help hang the license plate on the motorcycle.

When he was about to get off work, Lin Xi sent a message to Ling Siye.

"You don't have to pick me up from work today."

Then send the picture of the motorcycle with a good brand to Ling Siye.

When Ling Siye saw Lin Xi's information, he was actually a little disappointed.

After getting off work, Lin Xi rode a motorcycle to the vegetable market, bought a lot of ingredients and fruits, and then went to the mall to buy a medicine bag for Mrs. Ling to soak her feet before going home.

Ling Siye asked the staff of his hotel to pack the meals and send them to the small courtyard as usual, and when Lin Xi arrived home, the meals had already been arranged.

Lin Xi rode the motorcycle into the yard and parked next to Ling Siye's car.

Ling Siye helped take down the ingredients and fruits from her car.

Old Madam Ling looked at the two of them, as if there was more and more tacit understanding, and an imperceptible smile appeared on her face, like ripples on the surface of a lake.

"Grandma, I bought you a medicine bag for soaking your feet at night, you can soak it before going to bed at night to help you sleep."

Ling Siye glanced at Lin Xi when she heard this, she was taking the medicine bag out of the rear trunk of the motorcycle.

"Look, Xiao Xi is so good, I don't see you bought something for me."

Ling Siye was speechless, he bought so many things, couldn't his grandmother remember.

After dinner, Ling Siye sat on a rattan chair in the courtyard, watching Lin Xi get water for his grandmother's feet and chatting happily with his grandmother.

Lin Xi's melon seed face, smiling lightly, dimples looming on his cheeks, is very good-looking.

At this moment, Lin Xi did not have the dimples of wine, which made Ling Siye feel slightly drunk.