Lin Xuzheng knows that Xiao Yan and Han Qing are together, but he still learns from President Chen.
The two sides met while drinking tea. Originally, they were just nodding acquaintances. At most, they talked about one or two words. However, when Mr. Chen saw Lin Xuzheng, he remembered the little girl beside Han Qing. He knew the relationship between Lin Xuzheng and Han Qing, so he wanted to gossip.
As a man, he has no pursuit in middle age. After all, he has a happy family and both children. Except for the fat he has to lose, he is only interested in gossip now.
So when he saw Lin Xuzheng, Mr. Chen couldn't help but go up and say something to him. Seeing that Lin Xuzheng didn't quite understand the situation, Mr. Chen was happy to caress the palm of his hand and was so happy that he hurried to speak.
"Mr. Lin, although you have the best relationship with Mr. Han, it seems that there are some things you don't know, ha ha ha."
Lin Xuzheng's face was really muddled. He didn't understand what Laochen was doing. However, laoyoutiao was laoyoutiao. He didn't worry. He just looked at Mr. Chen with a smile and waited for him to tell the truth.
Sure enough, seeing that Lin Xuzheng didn't ask himself, Lao Chen couldn't restrain himself and showed off to him impatiently.
"Isn't my family asking me to run every day? I want to get rid of the meat, so I go out for a run every morning. But when I came back, I met Mr. Han. Guess what I saw? "
Lin remains calm.
I'm curious. What can I see that makes him so surprised? Is Han Qing's side more than a woman?
"Han Qing was accompanied by a little girl."
Listen to speech, Lin Xu Zheng Wei picked pick eyebrow, "little girl?"
He guessed it. It's about women.
I don't know why. When Lin Xuzheng says "little girl", a familiar figure appears in front of his eyes, which has something to do with Han Qing and can make him care about. Lin Xuzheng knows only one of them.
"Yes, even a little girl is probably a little older than my daughter. You say Mr. Han used to be like that. I wonder if he's going to stay on the couch all his life? Who knows that he is so shameless that he should attack a little girl? " With that, Mr. Chen kept shaking his head and making a sound.
Hearing this, Lin Xuzheng couldn't help laughing, "Lao Chen, is that what you said to him in front of him?"
Mr. Chen's face was startled.
"How is that possible? I think it's too long to talk about him in front of him? Give me ten courage, I dare not. I just didn't expect that he would find a little girl. Do you think this young girl is more attractive? Otherwise, how can the old fellow tree that does not bloom for thousands of years suddenly become enlightened? It's amazing. "
"Fate." Lin Xu took a long sip from the teacup and said in a light voice, "who can say it clearly, little girl or mature woman? As long as it's his fate, Han Qing can't be wrong."
"Well, it's the same with you, but how can you be more calm than I imagined? Shouldn't old fellow be surprised? "
Listen to words, Lin Xu is light ground to smile, put down the cup in the hand, "perhaps is because, I have long expected them to be together?"
Lao Chen immediately cried out discontentedly, accusing Lin Xuzheng of being unkind. It turned out that he had known about it for a long time, but he didn't mention a word, which made him think that he had mastered some important clues and he was so ashamed.
"Isn't Mr. Chen really interested? I'm sorry to interrupt. I'll make you excited again. "
Lao Chen: "I'm not sure."
I feel that I can't make good friends. Han Qing and Lin Xuzheng have the best relationship. There is no reason at all. They are not good people! Hum!
After drinking tea, Lin Xuzheng went to the Ramen restaurant in the afternoon
he didn't come here for a while, but the business of ramen restaurant became more and more prosperous. When Lin Xuzheng went in, the company's people who wanted to trouble Xiaoyan happened to be in it. When they saw Lin Xuzheng, their faces changed slightly, and then they bent down and bit each other's headphones.
"Isn't that Lin's President Lin? Why is he here? Is this delivery girl really related to Mr. Han? "
"The relationship between Mr. Lin and Mr. Han is very good. We all know that. I didn't expect that the woman was so quick. Did she want to tick two at a time, or did she have other purposes?"
The front desk sat in the corner with a timid expression: "I think It's just friends, right? After all, President Lin is famous for his dedication. "
As we all know, Lin Xuzheng has never remarried since his wife died, and he has refused all women's approach.
Otherwise, with his status, appearance and character, how could he still be a single person now? Naturally, there are many women who go on and on, but there is only a dead wife in people's heart. Who can compare with a dead man?
Therefore, we have not set our goal on Lin Xuzheng.
After thinking about it, the front desk said in a voice, "why don't we just eat a bowl of noodles today? Just think of it as coming out to eat. Mr. Lin is here. If we do something, I don't know if he will recognize us. "Other people's faces are not good-looking, after all, no one thought that Lin Xuzheng actually came, and I haven't seen Xiaoyan for a long time, and I don't know where the waves are.
Just at this time, Xiaomi Dou came out and handed them the menu.
"Hello, sisters. This is the Ramen menu in the shop. What would you like to eat?"
A milky voice suddenly sounded, the attention of several girls on the table attracted in the past.
Just a look, there is a can't help lying trough.
"What a lovely boy, I'm so special..."
Several people still want to express their opinions, but Xiaomi Dou has already handed over the menu, which is not good for children, especially those who are so good-looking that they can't resist.
After ordering, Xiaomi Dou takes back the menu with a smile.
"Well, sisters, just a moment, please."
After waiting for someone to leave, someone spoke out.
"Who is this child? It's too good-looking to be the illegitimate son of the delivery girl, isn't it
Someone couldn't help staring at her: "you lift her too high, can her face, which can't be recognized by others, give birth to such a beautiful child? It's very flattering of her. "
"So it is."
The front desk stares at Xiaomi Dou's back, thinks about it, and says, "do you think Does the child look like a man? "
Others: "who?"
The front desk touched his nose, "the night general manager of Yeshi group."
"Night ink pavilion?"
Someone exclaimed in surprise.