"Ah! Do you see that our president is in a good mood today? "
"Yes, I also found that before, her brow was always with a sense of sadness, slightly wrinkled, but today it was stretched out, and her eyebrows were flying."
"It seems to fall in love, but the IQ of a woman in love is negative!"
"Guess who the hero is this time!"
"Guess what? It must be Mr. Lin..."
“……”
All of a sudden, people think of Mr. Lin picking up their president in a luxury car downstairs. Gossip gets hotter and hotter.
Their president always favors President Lin, which makes President Chen sad alone.
He was angry with Mr. Chen's supporters.
Fang Yuyan doesn't know that those women gossiping outside are talking about her, sitting in the spacious office. Solving the pile of documents in front of me.
Today, I don't know how. I'm always in a trance. I don't know where I'm going with my pen. I don't know what I'm thinking.
Mary stood at the table and couldn't help laughing secretly. She didn't dare to remind the president, otherwise the president should resign her.
"Mary. What time is it? " Fang Yuyan asked without raising her pen.
"President, it's less than half an hour before lunch." Mary took a quick look at the time.
Fang Yuyan nodded, her eyes involuntarily opened towards the door of the office.
"President, what are you looking for? I can get it for you, "Mary volunteered.
"No," Fang denied.
Realizing that he seemed to be a bit out of his way, he raised his hand and waved awkwardly: "go out first."
"Yes." Mary went out with a smile.
It's a minute from noon.
There was a rhythmic knock outside the door, gently.
"Dong Dong Dong --"
Fang Yuyan suddenly seemed to be relieved, trying to cover up the joy in her eyes: "in."
Mary came in with a smart gift box in her hand: "president, this is..."
"Didn't I tell you?" Fang Yuyan was a little displeased and interrupted Mary's words directly: "all the things sent by President Lin should be returned to me. They are not allowed to come in."
Mary was stunned for a moment and said, "president, this is not from President Lin, but from President Wang of our partner. He told me to bring it in... "
In order to cover up her embarrassment, Fang Yuyan coughed softly and said as if nothing had happened: "no matter who it is, it will be returned to me. I don't accept other people's gifts, remember?"
Mary was about to speak when someone answered, "that is, except for my gifts, all the others' gifts will be returned to me in the same way. Did Mary remember? "
Fang Yuyan couldn't help looking up.
Lin Jingchen walked in from the outside with a smile, holding a delicate box in his hand.
As soon as she saw Fang Yuyan, she put the box in front of her. Some of them said with pride, "guess what I made for you today?"
Fang Yuyan gave a dry cough.
Mary understood immediately: "president, I'll go down to dinner first."
Said to escape also ran out like, still don't forget to take the door for them.
There are only two of them left in the office.
"I don't eat what you make." Fang Yuyan said with a straight face.
Lin Jingchen had guessed that she would be like this for a long time. He was not angry or surprised: "if you don't eat it, you won't eat it. Anyway, I send it every day."
"Lin Jingchen. Please pay attention to your identity. How can you play a rogue? " Fang Yuyan complains.
"I don't care. Anyway, I'm such a rascal. I'm only a rascal to you," Lin Jingchen said vaguely to her: "you can choose not to eat, or I can choose to give you every day."
He said, opening the delicately packed lunch box. The smell of the food came to my nose.
Fang Yuyan can't help but swallow her saliva secretly.
"Come and eat." Lin Jingchen looks at her hard.
"Said not to eat." Fang Yuyan is very tough.
"This is made by my mother-in-law. She told me to bring it to you. Are you sure you don't want to eat it?" Lin Jingchen emphasized a few words.
Fang Yuyan, who has been lowering her head, can't help but be moved. She didn't expect that her mother-in-law cooked the food herself.
"Mother in law, she..." Fang Yuyan was a little surprised.
Look at the beautiful box.
It was really made by my mother-in-law.
She quickly walked over and carefully picked up the box, as if it was not noodles, but some rare treasure.
She sighed: "I'm neglecting to patronize the company..."
I have tears in my eyes since I came back last time. She was so busy with her work that she forgot to visit her mother-in-law and take care of her.
Lin Jingchen has been helping her with this all the time."Thank you." Fang Yuyan said sincerely.
Lin Jingchen's eyes twinkled with joy. But dare not too obvious, just shook his head: "you and I do not have to thank."
After dinner, Lin Jingchen took Fang Yuyan to the old street.
This street is so old. The roads are broken and the houses are very old. It seems that they don't match each other in this gorgeous city.
"It's Mr. Lin who's here to taste the Guoba I've made for more than ten years. It's still the same old taste."
"Mr. Lin, let's have a crispy cake from our family. It's delicious!"
"Mr. Lin, come to our house. We have steamed buns and the new Guandong cuisine."
People in the street all greet Lin Jingchen one after another.
Fang Yuyan was surprised that these people were so familiar with Lin Jingchen. So warm to him.
What surprised him even more was that Lin Jingchen actually accepted their gift with a smile, which was totally different from the usual cold look, smiling, just like a five good youth.
"Are you a little envious of me?" Lin Jingchen showed off his booty.
Fang Yuyan stares at him and goes directly to her mother-in-law's house.
Or those familiar doors. Engraved with the traces of years.
But the door was tightly locked, with a piece of white paper on it and a few words written on it.
Fang Yuyan walked by and saw a simple sentence on the paper: we have a day off.
There was an ominous premonition in her mind.
"My mother-in-law has never had a rest for so many years. Something must have happened to her, otherwise she would not have been like this," Fang Yuyan looked anxiously at Lin Jingchen beside her: "my mother-in-law, she..."
"Come with me." Lin Jingchen took her and walked shoulder to shoulder to the back of the street.
Behind there is an old two old houses, dilapidated, as if they would collapse at any time.
Fang Yuyan knows here. This is her mother-in-law's home.
Walking into the corridor, which is still concrete, the bad smell comes to her face. Fang Yuyan can't help but cover her nose with her hand.
"Dong Dong Dong --"
she knocked on the door in her memory.
"Who is it?" The old voice was feeble.
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