C22 Mind

"To the Kerry Construction Company." After getting on the car, Lin Xuemei gave an address.

When encountering controversial business, Lin Xuemei had always wanted to personally go. It was not because she did not believe in the people below, but because she did not wish for things to become difficult below, because someone at their level was not able to shoulder some of the responsibilities.

The real decision for society was not to appear in the conference room, but at the dining table. Dinner was arranged by the Kai Rui Construction Company, Li Wenlong did not have the qualifications to sit with Lin Xuemei on an occasion like this.

"You won't be able to eat anything good everyday, if you want to eat something, just say so." Because his master had some background, even the driver felt that the driver was overpowered and looked at Li Wenlong with disdain.

Looking at his fat head and big ears, Li Wenlong leaned back in the chair and pushed the menu in front of him. He said expressionlessly: "Since you say that, then I won't be polite.

Following Li Wenlong's finger, it wrote down eighty-eight yuan each.

Hearing this, Fatty's expression immediately changed. "Bro, can we order something else?" Just from this little mouse's words, he knew that this person definitely did not belong to the group of bumpkins.

One person, one little mouse and adding in a fish, the standards were basically the same as in the private room. He did not have the authority, originally Li Wenlong had thought that he did not know about these good stuff, but looking at it now, it seemed that was not an amateur.

"Brother, I am truly sorry. Although I have a rustic appearance, my mouth is indeed very crafty and I cannot eat without some decent dishes." Li Wenlong had always been respected by a foot and respected by a foot by others, but if you don't give me a good face, then don't blame me for taking care of you.

"Bro, it's all my fault that I lost my eyesight." Being able to keep up with the big boss was also something he could do. Knowing that his words just now had offended the other party, Fatty hurriedly apologized.

"Sigh, tonight, I don't have much appetite, so it's better if I just get some meat, two bowls of rice, and some seafood soup."

When Fatty heard this, he could not help but feel angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Waiter, a fish for one person." At most, he would stop taking the cigarettes after dinner. Unfortunately, the box of cigarettes was gone again.

"There's no need for that, right?" Li Wenlong said pretentiously, "Don't make things difficult for this brother!"

"It's alright, this elder brother can still make it." At this moment, Fatty straightened his back and wiped away the sweat that had appeared on his forehead due to his excitement.

Li Wenlong did not persist any further, and took a sip from the teacup in front of him. Just as the waiter was about to leave, Li Wenlong suddenly thought of something: "Waiter, do you have any steamed buns here?"

"Yes."

"Give me two." Although it was two, Li Wenlong extended four fingers, causing the waiter to cover his mouth as he laughed. He promised to take the menu and leave.

"Brother, your ability to flirt with little girls is something little brother truly admires." Fatty thought that Li Wenlong was joking, and admired him from the bottom of her heart, because that waiter still looked quite handsome.

"No, I really want two steamed buns. I'm just reaching out the wrong fingers." Li Wenlong laughed at himself.

"Brother, you're not sure." The fatty respectfully handed over a cigarette. His domineering attitude from before was no longer present.

"Sorry, I don't smoke." Li Wenlong reached out and pushed the fatty's cigarette back.

Seeing Li Wenlong sitting there like a god, the fatty opened his mouth and tried to say something in an attempt to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Brother, the Lam Tung looks really long, to be able to drive her is the fortune of a man!"

Seeing that Li Wenlong did not have any reaction, the brother continued: "If you let me drive his car, even if you do not pay me, it does not matter."

"Then drive her." Li Wenlong said expressionlessly.

"Heh heh." The fatty laughed unnaturally twice, and then touched the cigarette box by his side again. He looked at Li Wenlong, and couldn't help but smack her lips.

"You smoke your cigarette, I won't stop you." Li Wenlong looked at the other party's embarrassed expression and could not help but want to laugh.

Even he himself could not understand why he should be afraid of such a poor brat. It was just that the aura Li Wenlong was emitting was something that he was unable to accomplish no matter what.

He could not drink, so the two ate very quickly. Seeing that Li Wenlong was unhappy, the fatty tactfully did not speak anymore, and only focused on handling the food in front of him. He wiped his mouth with a tissue, and waved at the waiter: "Where's the steamed bun that I wanted?"

"You really want two steamed buns?" The waiter opened her eyes wide in disbelief. Her thoughts were the same as the fatty, thinking that Li Wenlong was joking with her!

"How can that be false? We are only the commander in chief, so we have to prepare the rations for tomorrow morning." Li Wenlong said while smiling.

"Waiter, bring a few more, I want some meat." Steamed Bun wasn't worth much money, so the fatty was very generous at this time.

"I think it's about time!" After the waiter brought the buns over, Li Wenlong looked at the time and said, "I'll go and bring the carriage over."

"Okay then," the fatty called over the waiter and quickly signed his name on the door, then rushed to open the door for Li Wenlong.

Just as the car reached the entrance of the restaurant, a few people accompanied the wobbling Lin Xuemei out of the restaurant. The fatty in the car behind quickly walked a few steps and opened the door: "Sister Lin, slow down."

"Lam Tung, this time, I have troubled you." Then, he gently closed the door, turned around and said to Li Wenlong: "Master Li, slow down."

Li Wenlong slightly nodded, she stepped on the throttle and the car steadily drove out.

"Lam Tung, you can't be so honest when drinking with them." Looking at Lin Xuemei's painful expression in the rearview mirror, Li Wenlong felt like she was stung by a wasp. She couldn't help but say, logically speaking, as a driver, you shouldn't have done this.

"There's nothing we can do about it. These people are all powerful figures. Who knows when they might start talking bad about you in front of the branch leaders. They don't only have to do things, they also have to do things well. These people are all great men!" Unexpectedly, Lin Xuemei actually took the initiative to tell Li Wenlong about some work matters.

The current Lin Xuemei was no longer that willful little girl from back then. It was just that because the grudges in her heart were not easily removed, she did not have the courage to face her own father. It was just that Lin Xuemei understood some of the unspoken rules of the workplace very well.

Li Wenlong had always thought that the Branch's work was easy to do, and did not need to go out to beg others. It was all because of the other person asking for work, and even waiting for the money to come, that was all.

"Lam Tung, we're home." When he arrived at Lin Xuemei's floor, Li Wenlong called out to him softly. Lin Xuemei was napping on the back seat.

"Oh, we're here?" Lin Xuemei rubbed her eyes in a daze, picked up the thing beside her hand and threw it to Li Wenlong: "These people are real too, I'm just a woman and I don't smoke, why must you give me cigarettes? You can just take it and block the way. "

"Thank you, Lam Tung." This was the first time Li Wenlong received something from someone.

"Lam Tung, Lam Tung …" After throwing the cigarette back to Li Wenlong, Lin Xuemei actually didn't have the intention to get out of the car.

"Xiao Li, go back first. Slow down on the way." Lin Xuemei mumbled as he found a comfortable position and holed himself up in the backseat.

How could he do that?

Li Wenlong quickly got off the car and opened the door at the back: "Lam Tung, Lam Tung, go and rest upstairs!" As she spoke, she reached out to grab Lin Xuemei's arm. Unexpectedly, before his hands could reach their destination, Lin Xuemei turned around, and this time, Li Wenlong's hands lost their original target, as they grabbed onto something that she shouldn't have grabbed onto.

"Ah!" Lin Xuemei abruptly woke up from her stupor. "What are you doing?"

"Lam Tung, let me help you go upstairs to rest!" Li Wenlong hurriedly retracted both his hands, and fearfully stood there, afraid that Lin Xuemei would continue to be tangled up in what had just happened.

"I'll go up myself!" Fortunately, Lin Xuemei did not continue. His body swayed and he left his seat, but just as he was about to take a step, he nearly fell to the ground.

"Lam Tung, let me help you!" Li Wenlong held Lin Xuemei's body in one hand and Lin Xuemei's bag in the other. After locking the car door, he supported Lin Xuemei as they staggered up the stairs.

Normally when he looked at Lin Xuemei, Li Wenlong would feel that her devilish body weighed at most a hundred kilograms, but unexpectedly, after drinking so much, it was rather strenuous for him to support her, so he shakily walked a few steps and felt extremely awkward. Without stopping, he bent down and carried Lin Xuemei on his back, but surprisingly, Li Wenlong did not have such evil thoughts, he only wanted to send Lin Xuemei upstairs.

"Lam Tung, where is the key?" Taking the elevator to the door, Li Wenlong held Lin Xuemei with one hand and rummaged through Lin Xuemei's bag with the other. Her head was covered in sweat, but she was still unable to find the shiny object.

"The key? It's at home, locked up today. " Lin Xuemei said in a daze, "I wanted to find someone to unlock it in the afternoon, but I forgot about it when I was busy."

God! You don't have to play with people like that. Li Wenlong was crying in her heart!

"Lam Tung, Lam Tung …" When he turned around to look at Lin Xuemei, he found that he had already fallen asleep.

"Sigh, women are sometimes so brainless!" Li Wenlong was very sad, how could she allow herself to get involved in this matter?!

What should he do? It was almost ten o'clock, how could he find the company that opened the door, not to mention, even if someone opened the door for him, a young man, with a drunk beauty in his arms, it would be weird if he didn't want to go astray, but he also couldn't go to the hotel. The hotel was noisy, so if someone saw him, who knows what they would tell him the next day!

Gritting his teeth, Li Wenlong decided to bring Lin Xuemei back to his own Rental House.