"The boss wants to drink black tea while it's hot."

Seems to be worried that Lin Han does not understand these, in putting down the lunch box with brown sugar milk tea, sun Yurou whispered a reminder.

But the next second, Lin Han's forehead, but it is to emerge a visible black line.

To tell you the truth, when Lin Han was touching the brown sugar milk tea, he really wanted to ask how to drink it so hot? Why don't you put some ice?

Fortunately, it was just a little bit exposed.

Cough, cough.

"OK, I see. You should go and have a rest."

Sun Yurou nods and smiles sweetly at the corner of Lin Han's mouth. Strictly speaking, sun Yurou is the first employee of Quantong group. Later, with the continuous participation of employees and the rapid development of Quantong group.

In fact, Lin Han was really worried about whether sun Yurou could persist under such intense pressure.

After all, the reason why Lin Han was really compassionate at the beginning was that when he bought a car, he saw sun Yurou being bullied. She really looked like Chen Yutong.

But in the end, sun Yurou didn't disappoint Lin Han. Just because of this manager position, sun Yurou's salary and bonus income this year exceeded 120000.

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don't forget, what was the concept of annual salary of 120000 in 2008?

Without exaggeration, there are no less than 30 men who want to chase sun Yurou.

Soon, sun Yurou left, but when she got back to her seat, sun Yurou tangled with her mobile phone for a long time, and then changed her personal signature to "aunt is coming on the 7th of every month, which is so annoying..."

on the other hand, Lin Han came to Zhang Xiaojin with brown sugar ginger tea in embarrassment.

After learning from the past, even if it is to give Lin Han ten courage, Lin Han does not dare to play pranks any more. Instead, he chooses to use his finger to gently poke Zhang Xiaojin's forehead.

In addition to the original Zhang Xiaojin did not fall asleep, just when Lin Han intends to poke the second time, Zhang Xiaojin opened her tired eyes.

Who knows, when Zhang Xiaojin saw the brown sugar ginger tea in Lin Han's hand, for a moment, how complicated the look in her eyes was.

But this kind of complicated expression will disappear in the next second.

"Drink while it's hot. Sun Yurou bought it."

Lin Han quickly get rid of the relationship, lest Zhang Xiaojin think more, after all, Zhang Tianli's words, Lin Han can not forget now.

I thought that Zhang Xiaojin's suggestion was her own idea, but I didn't expect that there was an old fox behind her to help me give advice!

It's not embarrassing. That's not true.

For a moment, Zhang Xiaojin, who heard Lin Han's words, answered softly in her throat, opened her mouth and said weakly, "feed me a few mouthfuls. I'm tired of standing up."

Lin Han:...

although Lin Han didn't even believe the punctuation mark of Zhang Xiaojin's sentence, he actually sent a ghost to deliver the straw to Zhang Xiaojin's mouth.

....

half an hour later, after drinking the brown sugar milk tea, Zhang Xiaojin's pale face improved a lot, but because of the late autumn temperature, she was shivering with cold.

Because of the distance, Lin Han clearly saw that on Zhang Xiaojin's arm, there were dense goose bumps.

Seeing this, Lin Han sighed helplessly, then took off his coat.

In fact, Lin Han is going to let it go. After all, there are differences between men and women. In Lin Han's opinion, Zhang Xiaojin will definitely refuse slightly at that time, and she will put on her clothes at that time.

But when Lin Han had already put the casual suit coat on Zhang Xiaojin, Zhang Xiaojin didn't intend to talk from beginning to end.

On the contrary, beautiful eyes, also incomparable resentment of white Lin Han, seems to blame Lin Han.

"I'm freezing to death here. Did you see that? Well

Lin Han: "at this moment, Lin Han really doesn't want to talk to Zhang Xiaojin at all!

But just then, the mobile phone on the table rang out a buzzing vibration.

A few seconds later, Lin Han's face had become gloomy.

Because at this time, it was not others who called Lin Han, but Li Zedong from the Li family in Shangjing.

Even without analysis, Lin Han can guess what Li Zedong's intention was when he called.

It seems that there is no other reason except to show off.

To tell you the truth, Lin Han really didn't want to hear Li Zedong's weird emphasis.

Mingming is already a rival threatening life and death, so Lin Han really doesn't understand.

But at the same time, Zhang Xiaojin's eyes have always been on Lin Han's body. In other words, whether it's brown sugar ginger tea or Lin Han's clothes, Zhang Xiaojin's heart is warm. It's just because of face, or maybe the expression of emotion."Is it Li Zedong? If so, I think we should take it. "

As for the reason, even if Zhang Xiaojin didn't say it, Lin Han naturally knew it.

Simply, Lin hanqiang endured nausea to the extreme, and finally pressed the answer button.

Sure enough, before Lin Han could put the receiver in his ear, Li Zedong's voice came out of the receiver.

"Mr. Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you seen the announcement that we Li Jiagang just issued..."

"I'm not blind." Without waiting for Li Zedong to finish his speech, he was interrupted by Lin Han on the spot.

"Now I ask you for the last time, would you like to stop here, in this way, you can reduce some losses?"

Hearing this, Lin Han immediately sneered, "no, the profit of commercial oil is no less than that of Quantong software company. What's more, I will go abroad to buy crude oil and form my own overall industrial chain."

There is no doubt that Lin Han's words have shown his determination.

It's not so much determination as acting.

After all, if you want to completely coax the old fox Li Zedong, Lin Han's wonderful performance will be indispensable in the future.

"Yes." Li Zedong, on the other side, was almost unable to close his mouth when he heard Lin Han's words. His slightly yellow pupils were twinkling. After he still made these words, he hung up the phone directly.

In fact, all this is the same as Zhang Xiaojin's conjecture. Even if the Li family of Hong Kong City suddenly enters the game, for Li Zedong, he still has not completely put down his guard.

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal. After all, once you lose the share of domestic commercial oil, what's left for the Li family of nuota?

In fact, there is another key point that has not been mentioned.