Chapter 256： Better than her!

Xiao Zheng’s remarks are too obvious and too aggressive. I don’t think that Lin Huayin’s widowed female boss, even an ordinary woman, would rather hesitate to repeat the face and answer directly.

But after Xiao Zheng’s unscrupulous inquiry, Lin’s paintings were not denied, but instead they said with no expression: “Are you afraid?”

How can Xiao Zheng expect that Lin Linyin will actually be an army, his expression will change slightly, and he grinned: "What do I have to fear?"

"What do you worry about?" Lin Huayin approached the road.

"I just feel a bit abrupt." Xiao Zheng gently shook his head and concealed his inner guilt.

"If you break into the house in the middle of the night, you don't feel abrupt? If you live in my room, don't you feel abrupt?" Lin's calligraphy sounded sharply. "Now you feel abrupt?"

Xiao Zhengdeng was speechless, but he had to face the counterattack: "You care too much. I can even get your mother to obey the post, but also afraid to see your father? Then, when will I go back. I will clean up. Luggage, take the opportunity to buy a meeting for my old man."

Lin Zhiyin’s radical method has achieved the desired effect, but he did not see it well. Instead, he took Xiao Zheng’s look like a sling, and said coldly: “If you dare to call him in front of him, Laozhang, believe it or not, will he cut your tongue?"

Xiao Zheng shrank his tongue and asked with caution: "Your father is so fierce?"

"He has never been a good man or a girl." Lin said the sound is unpredictable. At the end, she added another sentence. "Not for many years."

once.

Lin Chaotian is a talented and ambitious young man, but he has always lived in the Lin family's mansion. In the back, he was pointed to the backbone of the phoenix man to eat soft rice. Until the mother was born under the anger, Lin Chao genius suddenly sprung at an alarming rate, becoming the most popular business tycoon in Yanjing. Going in and out of the banquet, with the senior officials to call the brothers and brothers, push the cup for change.

In the heart of Lin's paintings, his father did not have a good time in the first 30 years. He was even ridiculed by the outside people pointing at the backbone, but he was the most sturdy and most kind father in the world. Unlike now, countless auras hang over his head, but it is no longer the father of her childhood memories.

Today's Lin Chaotian is distinguished and majestic, and the laughter is enough to make countless people have nothing to do. However, it is far more distant from the image of the father in Lin Yin’s heart.

"Men. Especially a successful man like your father. If you are as soft-hearted as I am, not enough discouraged. Still not swallowed up with no residue?" Xiao Zheng smiled with understanding. "You don't have to scare me. If this side is going to be seen sooner or later, it would be better to meet the Japanese and meet the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"correct"

Without waiting for Lin’s mouth to open, Xiao Zheng’s expression added: “Your dad is so rich, he will meet for the first time. Should he seal me a big red envelope?”

Lin painted a cold expression, Emei said: "You are not afraid that his money is too hot, you can't take it?"

Xiao Zheng’s face is positive, Shen Sheng said: “For money, I can make everything, including the man’s self-esteem!”

Lin's painting sounded obliquely to Xiao Zheng, and finally lowered his head and said faintly: "I have to work."

"You are busy with you, I will not hinder you." Xiao Zheng continued the cigarette, changed to a more comfortable posture, seems to be planning to sleep here for an afternoon.

The mood gradually returned to the calm Lin Huayin and no longer cares whether Xiao Zheng is sitting across from her, calmly approving the documents, making a painful decision.

After finishing the high-pressure work for two hours, Lin's painting stretched a slightly stiff neck, but found that Xiao Zheng did not know when he was lying in a chair and fell asleep. The mouth is slightly open, and you can pout from time to time. It should be a very wonderful dream.

I raised my hand and looked at my eyes. It was already close to six o'clock at five o'clock. According to Xiao Zheng's working hours, he should have been off work at four o'clock, but he has been with him for nearly two hours. At this point, Lin Huayin smashed a paper ball and slammed into Xiao Zheng’s face.

"Well"

Ah Zhengg, who was sleepy and dark, was awakened a little, and looked at Lin Lin’s voice when he was sleepy. He muttered: "Would you be busy?"

"Yeah." Lin's painting sounds faint. "Hungry?"

"Alright." Xiao Zheng slowly sat up, stretched his muscles and bones, and smiled without heart. "I just had a full feast with Lafayette in my dreams. Now think about it, there is still a little happiness."

"Dreaming is not practical." Lin Zhuyin got up and said. "Don't you just say that you have opened a new Korean barbecue nearby? Let's go, I will ask you."

"Well." Xiao Zheng smiled and nodded, and took the initiative to open the door, but found that Lin Zhuyin was not in a hurry, could not help but realize. Yes. The relationship between herself and her is always in a state of confidentiality. Within the company, it is absolutely impossible to go side by side. Smiled, Lin Lin, who was rushing around the office, said: "I am waiting for you in the parking lot."

"Yeah." Lin's painting sounded a little nod, which was a promise.

It’s hard to arrive at the Korean barbecue designated by Xiao Zheng, it’s seven o'clock at night. In the summer, the 7:00 pm of the Pearl is only black. But now it has entered the autumn, and the sky is getting colder. Do not say seven o'clock, when Lin Zhuyin is still working, the sky is dark and inkless.

The two picked a good line of sight. The seat by the window, Xiao Zhengyi even ordered four or five dishes of leeks, and came to a bowl of fresh tofu soup. Then he smiled and asked Lin Linyin: "What kind of wine do you drink?"

"Burning the bar." Lin painted sounds flat.

"Then come two bottles of shochu." Xiao Zheng smiled and handed the menu to the waiter.

The night view of the Pearl is very beautiful. At this moment, the Hua Deng is on the rise, and the window is full of traffic, full of hustle and bustle. Xiao Zheng squinted at the tiny window like the soybeans across the road, and could not help but sigh: "The pressure on life in big cities is really big. It’s more than seven o'clock. There are still so many office buildings with lights."

“The pressure in small cities is small, but there are fewer opportunities.” Lin’s paintings are straightforward. "The distance from the dream is also great."

Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned, and she never imagined that the Lin Huayin, born with the golden key, would actually say that this kind of distinction does not match her identity.

opportunity? dream?

To put it directly, the moment Lin was born, she had something richer than many people’s dreams of one hundred years.

"What is your dream?" Xiao Zheng looked curiously to Lin.

Under the light, Lin's white and beautiful face is particularly attractive. Even if it is cold, it is cold and fresh, and it is high.

In the face of Xiao Zheng’s inquiry, Lin’s voice sipped from the boiled water, his eyes narrowed down, but he calmly said: “It’s better than her.”